Hogwarts: The Strongest Animagus Ever

Hearing this, Charlotte just shrugged.

"If you don't bother me, I will bother you, Mr. Voldemort."

As soon as he finished speaking, Charlotte raised the Elder Wand. Because of the Thestrals, he could use the Elder Wand more smoothly than Dumbledore.

"Armor protection!"

The Elder Wand amplified Charlotte's own power. With just a simple spell, the power released from the tip of the wand was enough to rival that of a super armor suit.

Charlotte blinked and suddenly understood why Voldemort wanted the Old Wand.

The Elder Wand can amplify the power of a wizard, allowing the wizard to easily release more powerful magic while only needing to output some magic power.

If Voldemort was not greedy for such a powerful holy weapon, he would not be Voldemort.

Understanding the function of the Elder Wand, Charlotte cast several spells in succession to protect this place a little.

"Mr. Aberforth, I think it's best for you to stay still." Charlotte said, and walked out of the super armor.

Just then, the Death Eaters on the opposite side launched another wave of attacks. Several colorful spells were fired towards this side. The magic power scraped the air, causing the air to emit extremely violent explosion sounds.

Charlotte waved the wand in his hand, and the spells disappeared in front of him in an instant.

"All the spells are empty?"

Aberforth was watching this scene from behind, with a very complicated look in his eyes.

All Curses Are Empty is an advanced spell that can resist all curses. The person who casts this spell must possess extremely powerful magic power, otherwise it will be impossible to use it.

A second-year student could use such advanced spells even with the Elder Wand, which made Aberforth's opinion of Charlotte even higher.

"Humph, Albus, if this child dies here, I think you will regret it." Aberforth said, waving the wand in his hand and firing a spell at the group of Death Eaters.

On this island, the best defense is offense.

Charlotte looked at the spell that passed by her and smiled: "Well, Mr. Aberforth, the stubborn one, let's fight side by side for once?"

Aberforth stepped forward, his unshaven face without a smile: "Then let me see the power of a genius wizard."

As Charlotte walked forward, the sea breeze blew up his magic robe. His eyes moved, and his originally pitch-black pupils instantly turned into dark green vertical pupils.

"Of course, Mr. Aberforth, you will not be disappointed."

Charlotte walked forward, and with every step he took, his figure instantly moved to a further front.

Phantom movement!

The Death Eaters on the opposite side, led by Yaxley, had bloodthirsty desire for battle in their eyes. Voldemort stood behind them, looking at the two people who were moving towards them.

"My loyal servant, kill these two men for me!"

Bella's face showed an extremely twisted and crazy look. She stood behind Voldemort with twisted admiration in her eyes: "Of course, my master!"

The other Death Eaters also stared at Charlotte and Aberforth: "Of course, my Lord!"

At Voldemort's command, the five Death Eaters around him pounced towards Charlotte like giant bats.

Gloomy weather, dark ocean, and a sudden silver-white lightning flashed from the dark cloudy sky in the distance. The lightning fell on the ocean, causing the atmosphere to suddenly rise to the extreme.

Charlotte's figure moved quickly on the island. He looked at these Death Eaters calmly. The most important thing was Voldemort standing behind them.

These Death Eaters are all the elites under Voldemort. Compared with those useless vampires under Grindelwald, the strength of these elites should not be underestimated.

There are many creatures he can transform into now, but powerful ones like the Balrog and the Frost Giant require too much magic power, especially the Frost Giant.

It took about three minutes to get rid of the giant snake, and after three minutes, Charlotte felt a little overwhelmed.

Maybe I can choose something else, Charlotte thought about it, and her eyes lit up slightly.

Thinking of this, Charlotte did not act immediately, but instead increased the speed of his Apparition and pounced towards Yaxley.

After Voldemort's downfall, Yaxley cleared himself and became the Director of Enforcement in the Ministry of Magic. After Voldemort reappeared, he joined Voldemort's army, but he was always worried that he would not be trusted by Voldemort.

So this time I'm eager to express myself.

Grindelwald only told Voldemort about Charlotte's abilities. Although Voldemort reminded his men to pay attention, they had never actually seen it. Who would appreciate such a thing?

Notice a kid?

Therefore, in Yaxley's eyes at this moment, Charlotte was just a slightly talented wizard. Apart from that, she was just a stepping stone for him to achieve success in front of Voldemort.

"Stupid wizard." Yaxley moved, a fierce look in his eyes, and he moved the wand in his hand, and a white magic ball immediately condensed at the tip of the wand.

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Charlotte rushed towards Yaxley without any hesitation.

He looked at the magic ball in front of Yaxley's wand, without even trying to block it.

Aberforth was following Charlotte from behind, and when he saw this scene, his eyes widened.

"Oh no! Charlotte!" he shouted loudly, with panic in his eyes. He immediately stopped and raised the wand in his hand to block the attack for Charlotte.

The smile on Yaxley's face became more and more rampant and wanton: "Fool, I'm not a stupid wizard. Even if you are still young, I will not show mercy!"

He increased his magical output, his eyes were unusually cold and cunning. As one of Voldemort's most powerful subordinates, he was no pushover.

.. .. ...

A slight smile appeared on Charlotte's lips, and he slowly closed his eyes, as if welcoming his own death. Seeing this, Yaxley paused.

Why did this little wizard close his eyes and welcome his own death?

Do not!

Yaxley was not a fool. He dared to come here and take the wand from Dumbledore. He knew that Charlotte was not an ordinary wizard.

But now, Charlotte closed her eyes and looked ready to die.

Countless guesses flashed through Yaxley's mind, but he still resolutely decided to increase the output of magic power. The arrow was on the string and he had to shoot it. He would not miss any opportunity to kill the enemy!

Yaxley sneered and waved the wand in his hand. The spell containing extremely powerful power suddenly shot out from his wand and rushed towards Charlotte.

boom! ! !

Amid the huge explosion, Charlotte's figure was covered by the exploding dust.

A smug look appeared in Yaxley's eyes. Aberforth beside him was stunned for a moment, and there were actually tears in his eyes.

"Idiot!" Aberforth cursed and swung the wand in his hand, shooting countless white lights at the Death Eaters.

"Not even a single blow." Yaxley sneered, but before he could turn around, he saw the billowing smoke and dust rushing towards him as if blown by the wind.

next second.

A pair of dark green vertical pupils appeared in front of him.

The dark green vertical pupils carried the breath of death, and Yaxley's originally fair face instantly turned red, and the hand of the god of death seemed to strangle his neck.

His eyes were instantly filled with fear and terror because he recognized those eyes.

"The Eyes of Death!" Qian.

Chapter 120: Dementors!

Not only Yaxley, who was facing the Death Eye, but even the Death Eaters and Voldemort, who had been paying attention to the movements here, were a little stunned.

Deathly Eyes?!

As far as they know, the Eyes of Death are the eyes of the basilisk, so why does Charlotte have these eyes!

Voldemort's livid head turned into the eyes of a long-rotten dead fish. He was stunned, and looked at the place where the dust had not yet dispersed with a very complicated expression, and then he seemed to have thought of something.

At this moment, everyone stood there looking at that place, no one dared to move. Although the dust did not dissipate, even the Death Eaters who were accustomed to being with death felt a sense of inexplicable pressure in their hearts.

This is a kind of pressure that comes from death, as if there is an eye floating above their heads, which will open at any time and drag them into the abyss of death.

Hiss~

A strange sound was heard, and a huge body appeared in the smoke and dust. The dark green body of the basilisk was curled up together, and inside it was Yaxley, who had been deprived of his life.

The basilisk that Charlotte transformed into roared, and with a flick of his tail, the huge dark green tail threw Yaxley, whose tail was curled up, into the ocean.

There was a heavy sound of falling into the water. Charlotte raised her snake head high, opened her eyes and looked at Voldemort standing on the shore.

Even at such a distance, Charlotte could feel the evil magical fluctuations from Voldemort.

However, even Voldemort could not face the basilisk's deathly eyes, so he picked up his wand and cast a spell on his own eyes.

Hiss~

The basilisk spit out its tongue and then rushed towards Voldemort.

The huge body of the basilisk caused the originally fragile ground of the island to begin to show some slight cracks. The waves hit the island, and the foam they created fell on the body of the basilisk.

The Death Eaters avoided the Basilisk's path. They were not Voldemort. Even though they were accustomed to living with death, they could not face real death.

Feeling Charlotte's magical fluctuations, the veins on Voldemort's bald head throbbed.

"Is this your ability?"

Voldemort remembered the image that Grindelwald had shown him before, which seemed to come from the Balrog in the depths of hell.

This was too sensational. He thought it was just an excuse for Grindelwald to join forces with him.

But I never thought that there really are wizards in this world who can transform into magical creatures.

In fact, Voldemort's Death Eaters have also been trying to develop a potion that can turn people into magical creatures. After all, the power of magical creatures is much stronger than that of wizards. If it can be developed, it will be a great help to him.

However, such a drug has never been developed.

Even a genius like Snape once admitted that such a potion was absolutely impossible.

There was a hint of confusion in Voldemort's tightly closed eyes, but then his body stepped back and immediately boiled up into the sky.

He pointed Bella's wand at Charlotte and said, "The basilisk cannot save your life, Charlotte."

"Kill them for me!"

On the ground, a group of Death Eaters reacted and raised their wands towards Charlotte.

Hiss!

The huge body of the basilisk swayed on the island, and it swung towards the Death Eaters around it with its almost hardest body in the world.

The first person to be affected was a Death Eater in a black robe who was standing aside and was about to release an unforgivable spell at Charlotte. Charlotte swung his huge snake tail over, the magic in his hand dissipated, and the whole person floated up from the ground and flew high into the sky.

On the ground, the Death Eaters led by Dolohov stood together. Dolohov waved his wand, and several spots of light formed a circle around him.

Within the ring, the air twisted slightly, and then an extremely ominous aura descended upon the island.

Aberforth, who had retreated to the back, suddenly changed his expression when he saw the basilisk appear.

He opened his eyes wide and looked in amazement at the large circle formed in front of Dolokhov. An extremely evil and gloomy roar was coming from the circle of light formed by the light spots.

He exclaimed, "DEMENTORS!!!"

Dementors are one of the most hateful creatures in the wizarding world. They have no souls and are made up of pure evil. They haunt the darkest and dirtiest places in droves.

As the Dementors appeared, Aberforth raised his wand with some abominable fear in his heart.

Black Dementors that looked like dirty strips of cloth kept emerging from the circle of light, like countless disgusting black smoke.

"Sha~" The Dementor made an extremely evil cry, and that hoarse voice was even more terrifying than the Parseltongue.

Dolohov muttered to himself and continued to summon countless Dementors until the sky above the island was filled with these evil creatures.

Disgusting black clouds appeared in the sky, and disgusting white lightning was rolling in the dark sky. Under the lightning, these Dementors wandered in the air, bringing an extremely dull and evil feeling to the air.

Dementors would evoke the most painful memories in people's hearts. Aberforth raised his wand with a pale face, guarding against the Dementors approaching him.

There were several Dementors wandering around him, making evil noises at him.

Aberforth kept backing away, his eyes fixed on the basilisk in the distance.

The basilisk was surrounded by Dementors, which flew around it. Dolohov held up his wand and shouted, "Dedicate your loyalty to the great master and kill him!"

Countless swimming Dementors looked towards the Basilisk, and even the Dementors in front of Aberforth rushed towards the Basilisk.

Evil auras gathered together, and countless howling sounds of cold wind came out from these evil mist-like creatures.

Charlotte glanced at these Dementors. Dementors had no souls and were creatures of death, so there was no such thing as death. Therefore, the basilisk's death vision was of no use to these Dementors.

The Dementors gathered around Charlotte, gradually forming a huge black ball outside, completely wrapping the basilisk inside 4.2.

The evil and terrifying aura completely surrounded Charlotte. Countless Dementors even covered the sky. They opened their skinny hands like dying people, and the black holes suddenly opened. A suction force came out from the Dementors' mouths.