Hogwarts professor in Marvel

And in the center of the grassland, a clear water pond quietly appeared.

At the same time, on the grass in the square, beautiful flowers such as red roses, pale yellow rhododendrons, etc. began to slowly emerge and grow.

From a distance, it looks quite beautiful.

What surprised the wizards even more was that along with the appearance of these ordinary flowers, more magical plants also began to appear.

There are mint-like dahlias, lush green mandrakes, lotus-like hellebore, and even tall whomping willows, devil's snares, and so on on the grass.

This scene made many wizards swallow their saliva.

Although I know these are fake, these magic materials are really valuable.

"Professor Sprout, what do you think of this batch of potions?" McGonagall asked in a low voice to Professor Sprout who was sitting next to her.

As the Herbology professor at Hogwarts, Sprout couldn't help but look inquiringly upon seeing this scene.

"Although it's just imitation, some details are very accurate." Sprout affirmed: "These students must have been exposed to potions frequently, and they are more attentive than ordinary young wizards."

Dumbledore was not far away, and his ears moved slightly, and he heard Spratt's judgment.

In his opinion, Lockhart had the students perform magical animals and plants.

It shows the level of student training from the side.

However, judging from the current performance, it is very good, even a little too outstanding.

The control over magic can be developed through rigorous training.

As for potions, this aspect requires talent, but the requirements for teachers are even higher.

Otherwise, no matter how high the talent is, if the teacher is too mediocre, the talent will be wasted.

This is also the reason why he always refused when Snape wanted to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, as Snape was gifted in Potions.

And who trained these students?

It wouldn't be Lockhart.

Lockhart's talent in potions was, well, no talent at all.

A list of Potions Masters emerged in his mind, and Dumbledore checked them one by one, but he was still puzzled.

And at this moment, in a corner near the front of the seats.

Two young wizards with similar faces, as if they were brothers, watched the students' performance.

At their feet each was a magic suitcase.

However, one of them had a calm expression, while the other had a very gloomy face, with a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes from time to time.

"Are you sure you want to take action now?"

Although Voldemort was full of murderous intent towards Lockhart, there were so many wizards present, including Dumbledore.

He didn't feel like it was the right time to make a move.

Tom Riddle, who was standing by, heard this and said seriously, "This is the best time now."

"You should be able to feel that the curse is getting worse. The longer we delay, the greater the danger to us."

"Besides, we are targeting Lockhart, not them. With the reputation of the Death Eaters, ordinary wizards would not dare to take action."

"As for Dumbledore and the others, I will delay them. It won't be a problem to delay them for some time."

"And you, and your werewolves, dementors, and dark wizards, are directly against Lockhart."

"You don't have any confidence at all, do you?"

Faced with Tom Riddle's provocation, Voldemort naturally did not fall for it. However, after thinking about it, he found that it seemed to be okay.

In his opinion, the biggest risk is Dumbledore and other wizards.

But with Tom Riddle to resist, what does he have to worry about?

If something goes wrong, it's not you who will be seriously hurt.

Tom Riddle then added another sentence.

"Don't forget, we've tried it before, and the portkey still works when something unexpected happens."

"Besides, do you think it would be fun to have Lockhart's students become werewolves?"

Hearing Tom Riddle's temptation, Voldemort's eyes lit up and his heart suddenly moved.

Damn Lockhart, let me see your students, who have become despised werewolves in the wizarding world, what will you do?

As he thought about it, Voldemort looked at the beautiful scene released by Lockhart's students in the center of the square.

"Okay, let's go ahead as planned."

Hearing this, Tom Riddle smiled, holding the magic suitcase in his hand, magic power surged, and black shadows flashed.

Shapeshifting Phantom!

The next moment, he appeared in front of the wizards sitting in the seats.

At the same time, the magic suitcase in his hand was opened, and a group of Death Eaters in black robes appeared beside him.

At this moment, in the center of the square, not far from the students, the same figure appeared.

Likewise, next to him, the magic suitcase was already opened.

Next to him appeared a group of hideous werewolves, gloomy Dementors, and dark wizards exuding a dark aura.

Then, a dark green light curtain appeared in front of the wizard in the audience stand.

And an elegant voice also spread.

"Dear wizards, please keep quiet. Next, it's time for the war between the Death Eaters and Kamar-Taj!"

Chapter 439: Two Generations of Dark Lords and White Lords Gathered (First Update)

This is the war between the Death Eaters and Kamar-Taj, everyone!

The wizards sitting in the audience heard an elegant and proud voice.

At the same time, at the edge of the square, opposite them, a dark green barrier emitting strong magical fluctuations appeared before them.

at the same time....

boom!

A dark green light like fireworks exploded in the sky.

The dark green Death Eater symbol of a skull and a snake intertwined with each other appeared in the sky.

Seeing this, Dumbledore, who was not far from the barrier, stood up instantly and looked at the Death Eaters in black wizard robes outside the energy barrier.

No, to be precise, he was looking at the familiar face in the middle.

"Tom, is that you?" Although Dumbledore's words revealed doubt, his tone was very certain.

"Long time no see, Headmaster." Tom Riddle, who had returned to his original young face, nodded in response.

At the same time, there were ordinary wizards sitting in the audience.

After seeing the Death Eater mark, he began to panic.

Some of them raised their wands tremblingly, as if preparing to attack or defend.

Some of them began to stand up and run away hurriedly to the back.

They were the exact opposite of Dumbledore and the others who sat in the front and remained calm.

At this moment, Tom Riddle was looking at the chaotic and dramatic scene in front of him with great interest.

He enjoyed it quite a bit, such was the Dark Lord's reputation.

"Quiet."

The panic did not last long as a gentle voice sounded all around.

As if by some magical power, the expressions of the originally panicked wizards gradually calmed down.

They all turned their eyes to Dumbledore who had just spoken.

"Don't worry everyone, the Ministry of Magic, professors from various schools, wizards, and Aurors are all here."

"We will do everything we can to keep everyone safe."

Without hesitation, Dumbledore directly brought together a group of professors, principals of magic schools, and members of the Ministry of Magic to stand on the stage.

After hearing what Dumbledore said, Snape, McGonagall and other Hogwarts professors stood up and raised their wands high, as if they were going to attack if they disagreed.

At the same time, a series of leading figures including the vice-president of Durmstrang College, the headmaster of Braebottom Magic, and the Minister of Magic stood up and led their professor colleagues.

Their expressions also turned serious, they held their wands tightly in their hands and stared at the Death Eaters outside the energy barrier.

Well, Fudge's face turned a little pale.

"Don't worry, we won't attack you. This is a battle between us Death Eaters and Lockhart Kamar-Taj." Tom Riddle's voice reached the ears of every wizard in the audience.

Then he added.

"The premise is that you don't do anything."

Then, he threatened Dumbledore and the others with a smile: "Dumbledore, professors, and directors of the Ministry of Magic."

"You don't want us to randomly cast the Killing Curse on ordinary wizards, do you?"

Hearing Tom's moral blackmail with the lives of ordinary wizards, Dumbledore glanced around and saw that the principals and professors of other schools looked slightly relaxed.

His face froze involuntarily.

This is not a good thing, and immediately, he was about to take action to break the deadlock.

suddenly....

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Albus, I think you should listen to what this Dark Lord has to say."

The sound of Grindelwald watching the show entered Dumbledore's ears, and his face turned ugly in an instant.

"Let's see how Lockhart and Kamar-Taj perform. Have some confidence in him."

"I believe you also want to see his true strength."

The threatening voices of the two generations of Dark Lords froze Dumbledore's actions.

He was confident that he could easily block the threat from Voldemort and his Death Eaters.

After all, there are many powerful wizards around.

But add a hidden Gettler....

He is really unsure now.

He could only stare at the battlefield in the square through this dark green, transparent barrier like all the other wizards.

..............

Square made of marble.

Lush green grass, colorful flowers, magical plants of strange shapes...

These are created by magic and interweave with each other to form a beautiful picture.

However, not far from the center of the square, a gray-white marble floor suddenly appeared.

On the ground, there appeared werewolves with ferocious faces, Dementors emitting a cold aura, and black wizards wearing black robes and emitting a dark aura.

The leader was the Dark Lord Voldemort, with pale skin and scarlet eyes.

"My loyal men, now is the first step to restore order." Voldemort's cold voice sounded.

"Next, you will use your best skill, killing, to build a ladder to power."

"Lockhart, I'll handle it."

"You are the ones who are going to kill these students. The one who kills the most people will be rewarded handsomely."

A murderous voice sounded, and the werewolves and dark wizards seemed to be infected. They stared at the students not far away, and their expressions began to become a little crazy.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"