The years of welding at Hogwarts

Even if he didn't stutter, when it comes to talking, the inarticulate otaku professor Quirrell is clearly no match for Noah, a battle-hardened Zaun player.

"Turn around, idiot!"

A cold voice that obviously did not come from Qi Luo sounded behind Qi Luo, "Let me face him!"

"But, Master, your physical strength is not enough..."

"Shut up."

Quirrell turned around tremblingly and took off the turban wrapped around his head, revealing the extremely pale face on the back of his head.

face.

The vertical pupils, like those of a snake, radiate blood-red murderous light, and the most iconic feature is the two long and narrow nostril slits that look like snakes.

"Noah Shafrin..."

Noah directly pointed out the other party's name, "Voldemort."

Even though he was called by his name, Voldemort did not feel offended. His cold eyes scanned back and forth over Noah with a look of scrutiny and appreciation.

“What a talented young man.”

He uttered an exclamation of admiration, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, "You should know something about Severus' past, child?"

"When he first found me, I admired his talent, so I accepted his service."

Voldemort's voice was hoarse, but he managed to hold on to that elegant and crazy look.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action immediately, Noah, who was intentionally delaying time, did not rush to take action.

"Although you have no direct blood relationship with him, this has no impact. Your talent is enough to prove your nobility and excellence."

"Come and serve me. As long as you are willing to join me, I can generously forgive Severus' betrayal."

There was some doubt and sincerity in Noah's eyes.

"Join you, and then be reduced to living on the back of other people's heads like you, living like a sewer rat that never sees the sun?"

Voldemort's breath hitched, and his tone revealed a hint of exasperation.

"I have gained eternal life! Even in my current state, I am still alive! I have proven my greatness!"

Noah just shook his head slightly, "But you act like a gutter rat."

"No one understands death better than me! No one knows how to prolong one's life better than me! No one!"

"Gutter rat."

"but……"

Noah interrupted Voldemort's spellcasting chant, "Rat."

"Kill him! Kill him!" Voldemort, enraged, let out an extremely shrill scream, the roar sounded like an angry and ferocious beast.

The exploding black mist transformed into sharp javelins that shot towards Noah.

Noah held up two shields with his outstretched arms. The javelin hit the slightly tilted shields, deflected at an angle, and sank into the grass beside them.

Although it was not a direct hit, the tremendous force still shattered the magic shield in an instant.

Without paying attention to the violent explosion caused by the Shadow Javelin sinking into the bushes behind him, Noah stared at Voldemort's every subtle movement with a serious expression.

As Voldemort waved his arms, a giant flaming python made of pure flames emerged from the void and coiled its body around Voldemort.

Voldemort raised his arms high and pointed his wand at Noah in front of him in a slightly weird posture.

The extremely hot fire python suddenly arched its body, like a spring that had accumulated power to the extreme. Its huge body with a diameter of more than three meters was like a high-speed train rushing straight towards Noah.

Everything along the train was on fire, and Voldemort stood in the flames, like a demon of fire.

He laughed wildly, his face full of madness. "Noah Shafrin! Do you think Severus will mourn for you?"

Obviously, no.

If he died, the old bat would just pop champagne and celebrate.

He stretched out his hand, pulled out the Fang Tian Hua Ji in front of him, and lifted it upwards. Suddenly, the ground cracked and the land turned over. A ten-meter-high earth wall rose from the ground, like a solid city wall blocking Noah.

However, the seemingly solid earth wall, even with a layer of enhanced magic glow flowing on its surface, was still no different from tofu dregs in front of the giant python's attack.

With just one encounter, the earth wall collapsed into a pile of charred earth blocks of varying sizes.

However, it only resisted for a moment, which was enough for Noah to retreat a long distance, temporarily escaping from the fire python's attack range and gaining some precious breathing time.

Noah stretched out his arms toward the sky, and a huge magic circle with a diameter of more than fifteen meters quietly took shape.

The next moment, a huge amount of water poured down from the magic circle, like a waterfall hanging in the sky, smashing towards the fire snake below with boundless power.

He swung the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and the water flow turned into an enormous cage under the traction of magic.

As the cell door closed, the originally ferocious fiery python became like a dying loach, making a futile dying struggle in the water prison.

A large number of bubbles rolled in the water prison, as if the water was boiling.

When the bubbles stopped being produced and the water dungeon returned to its original clarity, the giant python trapped in it also disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Just a casual attack consumed a lot of Noah's energy to resist, but before he could catch his breath, the second wave of attacks came from a distance.

The black mist condensed into the shape of tentacles and lashed towards him like a whip.

The blade of the Fang Tian Hua Ji was glowing with magical light. Noah danced the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand so tightly that it formed an absolute defense field within two meters in front of him.

"Damn it, why haven't you come yet?"

An eighty-year-old lady acts faster than you when there is a supermarket sale, Baji Barnes!

He cut off all the tentacles that attacked him and chopped them into pieces. He looked up into the distance, but

It wasn't in the direction of Hogwarts Castle.

The castle in the distance was brightly lit, and the blown-up corridor was even brighter. There were shadows in the corridor, and many figures gathered there.

Of course, some people also noticed the movements in the Forbidden Forest.

A little fire gradually grew bigger in the night sky. It was Dumbledore's phoenix, Fawkes.

but……

The reinforcements Noah was expecting were not Albus Dumbledore.

A strange and sharp whistle sounded in the chaotic night sky, startling countless creatures in the forbidden forest.

Chapter 72 Screaming Death

The sharp whistling in the sky showed a pulse Doppler-like modulation.

The strange screams that would make most people feel chilled to the bone sounded like heavenly music to Noah at that moment.

The moonlight illuminated an outline of the sky, and the reflected bright moonlight looked like a silver shooting star.

The outline in the sky was not very clear under such lighting conditions, but Noah still made out the pair of high-aspect-ratio trapezoidal straight wings.

"what is that……"

Voldemort looked up at the sky with a pair of murderous eyes.

Noah smiled triumphantly, "That's the Su-25, a native product of the Russians. You know, the Russians have more than just vodka and Kalashnikov rifles."

It is fifty feet in length, with the body of the staff mainly made of aviation aluminum alloy, and the key parts are matched with special steel and titanium alloy. The core of the staff can be optionally equipped with air-to-ground strike weapons weighing no more than 4400 kilograms.

It is a very powerful and extremely unique Muggle wand.

But its uniqueness does not lie in the material of its rod body, or the freely selectable rod core.

Its uniqueness lies in the fact that in order to deepen the fear it brings to the enemy, the user of the wand specifically asks the wand maker to install an air-driven sound-generating device on the front end of the wand.

That is the same model as the legendary and famous Screaming Death Stuka bomber——

The Horn of Jericho.

This allows it to emit a shrill scream similar to the howl of pain of a Tom Cat when it dives.

The high-frequency and huge noise can not only make the enemy upset, but also give them a debuff that reduces their morale.

Noah let out a small laugh.

He put away his wand, "Times have changed, Voldemort."

Thanks to the current chaotic situation of the unbreakable alliance, the impoverished Russians dare to sell almost anything, not caring at all whether this move infringes on the interests of the alliance.

Not to mention a mere Su-25, as long as there is enough profit to put into their private pockets, even a national weapon like the Tu-160 is not a problem.

Infantry fighting vehicles, self-propelled artillery and tanks?

Sell!

Helicopters, fighters and bombers?

Sell!

Destroyers, cruisers and even aircraft carriers?

Sell!

Even if it's an intercontinental missile and the nuclear warhead it carries...

Sell! Anything is available!

As long as you pay enough, everything is not a problem!

Not to mention these finished industrial products, even if you want the assembly line along with the skilled workers who can produce all of this, as well as high-level intellectuals such as scholars, experts and professors, you can pack them all up and take them away!

All you paid was some insignificant money and a light promise.

As long as you can ensure that they and their families are well fed and clothed and live happily together.

How was the military industry under the name of Hydra established?

That was done by relying on these homeless people who were backstabbed by the alliance and the production lines acquired from the alliance, and assembled "from scratch".

Fortunately, Noah traveled to a good time.

If this had happened a few years later, there would not have been such a good opportunity to allow Hydra's military power to grow so rapidly.

Noah smiled, raised his arm, and lightly placed two fingers together.

Snapped!

With a crisp snap of fingers, dozens of blue light beams suddenly shot up into the sky in the dark forest. Those were the metal cylinders thrown out by Noah earlier.

A dozen metal pillars engraved with magic patterns responded to each other like watchtowers, and the blue light beams released by each of them spread out until they were connected together.

It was like a ring, no, it was more like a huge blue light prison that trapped Voldemort inside.

Standing only one step away from the edge of the light prison, Noah looked up at the gradually approaching silver-white meteor in the sky, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Enjoy the gift I have prepared for you, Voldemort."

Looking at the attack plane screaming in the sky, Voldemort felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart for some reason, and the intensity of this feeling was gradually increasing as the distance between them narrowed.

Qi Luo's expression was a little flustered, and he stammered, "Master..."

"Get out of here, idiot! Now! Immediately!"

But Quirrell just had a sad face. He had tried to use Apparition several times before Voldemort gave the order, but this space seemed to be imprisoned.

Although this place is out of the range of Hogwarts' anti-Apparition ban, Apparition is still possible.

None of it works.

Even when he turned into black mist and flew, he was restrained by an unknown force and could not freely transform his body into that amorphous black mist.

In the cockpit of the Su-25 attack aircraft, there was no sign of emotion on Baki's face hidden by his mask, and his cold eyes were fixed on the brightest light source in the dark night.

Although this old attack aircraft that entered service in the 70s had an extremely crude auxiliary aiming system compared to the A.I.E.L.D. Quinjet he used to fly, it was almost non-existent.

But with such obvious attack signs on the ground, he didn't need any additional navigation system.

His eyes are his best fire control radar.

Buggy slowly pushed the joystick forward, and the attack plane entered a dive as he pushed the joystick forward. He then raised his finger and placed it on the bomb release button on the joystick.

With a slight click, two bombs, whose combined weight just reached the attack aircraft's maximum load of 4400 kilograms, detached from the racks under the wings on both sides almost at the same time.

Pulling up the nose of the aircraft, the attack aircraft and the bombs drew two opposite arc trajectories in the sky.

Noah took out a strangely shaped ring from his pocket without any hurry.