Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way - Chapter 418

c402 The doomsday ritual begins

In the heavy rain, a group of goblins wearing alchemical armor, holding shields and swords of the same quality, giants like hills, and werewolves who could be transformed by black magic at any time formed a large circle, and the sky The mid-flight was filled with dementors.

In addition, there were many Death Eaters holding wands who filled the gaps in the large circle, making the surrounding area impenetrable.

In the middle of this encirclement, a tall, thin, ugly man with a snake face stared at an underage girl.

This looks like a scene of violence, pure 80s.

But Harry, who was surrounded in the middle of the circle, looked unusually relaxed, and even nodded in agreement:

“Yes, Senior Riddle, I really agree with what you said. Magical power is the core of everything and the most important key point.”

“But senior, why do you think…that your power is better than mine?”

The dark clouds in the sky instantly burst into green light, and the raindrops in the sky instantly turned into sharp ice cones, falling through the Dementor’s body.

The giant had rough skin and thick flesh, and the goblin was protected by armor, so he did not suffer much damage.

The Death Eaters were also alert and knew that the girl opposite should not be underestimated, so they all put on their “armor protection” in advance.

But the werewolves who had not yet transformed were caught off guard, and instantly let out bursts of wailing.

Their blood flowed quickly and flowed down the cracks in the gravel, and was absorbed by the ground below.

“Kill her.” Voldemort didn’t care about the casualties of these werewolves. He just waved the wand in his hand lazily and pushed away the ice pick coming towards him.

It was obviously not a full moon today, and dark clouds covered the sky, but the bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky.

As long as the werewolf was still breathing, his body would immediately tremble. They became stronger and stronger, with a lot of hair growing on every part of their bodies.

The rationality in the eyes of these werewolves also disappeared without a trace, and finally turned into pure beasts.

Many werewolves were seriously injured, but now, those bleeding wounds healed quickly, and the smell of blood further stimulated the werewolves.

Under the influence of black magic, even though today is not a full moon, all the werewolves have transformed into werewolves!

And although these beasts have lost their minds, under the guidance of the moonlight, they will not attack the people around them, but rush towards Harley.

The leader of the giants slapped his chest high and roared, and also issued instructions to the giants.

The giants blinked their confused little eyes, and without any thought in their brains, they simply took the newly issued huge iron rods in their hands and strode towards the petite figure together.

The dementors circled to expand the scope of the black mist in the sky, and swooped down, trying to be the first to devour the delicious soul in the clearing.

The Death Eaters were more or less smart and chose to hide behind and let their human shields handle the first wave of output.

The goblins had originally made the same plan as the Death Eaters, but when the moonlight passed by, even though they were protected by alchemy armor, the goblins still had confusion in their eyes, and they took short steps with difficulty. Legs lunge forward.

Watching the advance of these miscellaneous soldiers, Harley shook her head, and her voice rang in the ears of all living creatures present:

“Senior, do you think letting these soldiers charge will have any impact on me?”

“It’s up to me to decide whether it has any effect, not you.”

Black mist filled Voldemort’s body, and he flew into the sky.

He wants to choose the best auditorium and enjoy this fight.

Seeing Voldemort’s attitude, Harry sighed.

Of course she knew why the other party made this decision. After all, even if these soldiers didn’t achieve anything, as long as they died here, Voldemort’s needs would be satisfied.

But why doesn’t Harley think so?

“Since the senior insists on helping me complete the ceremony, I won’t be polite.”

The thugs were moving extremely fast, and the werewolf at the front was even less than ten steps away from Harley.

But instead, Harry put away her wand, crossed her fingers on her chest, and closed her eyes, as if she had given up hope of living.

The beastly eyes of the werewolves flashed with bloodthirsty desire and excitement, and they launched a final charge towards their prey.

It’s a pity that they can no longer move forward half a step, because an illusory image of Medusa appeared behind Harley.

A faint blue halo spread outward from Medusa’s body and quickly passed over the dark creature.

Whether it was giants and werewolves with extremely strong magic resistance, elves wearing alchemical armor, or Death Eaters holding up magic defense, a dark blue mark appeared on the ground under their feet.

The ice spread and spread upward bit by bit, freezing their bodies and exuding a biting chill.

Under the control of the angelic level on the ground, this cold air spreads extremely thoroughly, but extremely slowly.

All dark creatures and dark wizards feel that the blood in their bodies is solidifying bit by bit, and their bodies are dying bit by bit.

But these chills stimulate wizards and dark creatures, preventing them from losing consciousness at all, let alone dying prematurely.

At first, the Death Eaters could cast several fire spells and warmth spells, and the dark creatures could also knock the ice hard and struggle.

But these are all in vain. How can the extraordinary abilities of the Disaster Witch be interfered with by this group of ants that even demigods cannot reach?

They can only watch life leave them and watch themselves turn into ice sculptures alive!

After realizing this, some Death Eaters were still making feeble resistance, while some had begun to suffer mental breakdown.

The dark creatures became more and more violent, but at the same time they also produced deep pain, despair, hatred and many other negative emotions.

After all, even animals that are irrational will have premonitions and produce various negative emotions when facing death.

The goblins briefly regained their senses and attempted to Apparate.

Under normal circumstances, the wizard’s anti-Apparition spell was ineffective against them, but this time, they were unable to leave.

When they realized that they were likely to die here and realized that Voldemort was unwilling to save them, the goblins immediately began to curse, adding a lot of anger at being betrayed to this place.

Various emotions continued to accumulate, and finally came together, hovering around Harley.

The melodious singing suddenly sounded out of nowhere, and the lyrics were not composed of any language in the magical world, but dragon language, giant language, elf language, and many other words that could leverage nature.

At first, the singing only rippled in Harley’s ears, but as the wind moved, the singing drifted farther and farther.

Soon, the area around Azkaban was filled with the sounds of nature.

As the song sounded, the hurricane in the sky became more and more violent, arcs flashed in the dark clouds, and the sea around Azkaban Island was no longer calm, with raging waves rolling.

Voldemort took in all the strange things, and his eyes became more solemn. Unfortunately, he did not speak to remind the slaves below, or rather, the living sacrifices.

The Death Eaters and dark creatures were still struggling and did not notice these abnormalities.

Most of them suddenly had a hope of survival, because the ice suddenly stopped when it reached their waists.

At the same time, a Death Eater announced in surprise that he seemed to have discovered a loophole in these “frosts”——

Previously, in extreme despair, he casually threw a Cruciatus Curse at the ice beneath his feet.

It stands to reason that this Cruciatus Curse did not touch him at all and would not cause him any pain.

But the Death Eater felt the heartbreaking pain of the innocent wizards he tortured the moment the spell hit the ice.

After being freed from the pain of the Cruciatus Curse, the Death Eater suddenly discovered that the frost that had frozen him had subsided a bit, and he was slowly climbing up.

Suspected to have found a chance of survival, he endured the pain and tried again, and finally confirmed his result.

Suddenly everyone’s mood was lifted. Who would be willing to freeze to death like this if they could survive?

The Death Eaters and the dark creatures who knew magic immediately began to endure the pain and continuously fired the Cruciatus Curse at themselves.

Dark creatures without magic can only watch their companions suffer, and even wish they could take their place.

And with constant attempts, the Death Eaters even figured out the pattern——

The black magic that brings more pain to oneself, the more frost it can destroy; while the black magic that brings less pain to oneself is just the opposite.

After realizing this, the few Death Eaters who regained hope fell back into despair.

After all, this was all the bad taste of the black-haired devil, the horrible witch who came up with evil means to play tricks on herself.

But most thugs are unwilling to think about this situation, and they don’t dare to think about it. They just keep casting spells on themselves in vain and numbly.

Harley finally loosened her clasped fingers and didn’t even bother to look at the struggling ants below, but looked at the Dementors in the sky.

The previous layer of faint blue aura also caused a lot of trouble for the dementors.

Although they did not suffer any damage, they were frozen in mid-air and could not even struggle.

“We’ll handle the main meal last, let’s enjoy the side dishes first.” Harley shook her head and clapped her hands gently.

“Hurricane.” “Thunderstorm.”

With two simple words, the natural disaster hovering over Azkaban Island instantly rioted.

Thunder fell from the sky, and the strong wind roared like a sharp knife.

The Death Eaters immediately realized their dangerous situation, so even though they had been tortured into inhuman shapes by their various black magic, they still tried their best to hold up the magic barrier.

Except for a few Death Eaters whose magical attainments were too low, most of them managed to survive, with expressions of rejoicing that they had survived the disaster.

As for the dark creatures, most of them withstood this round of natural disasters. Although they were seriously injured, there were not many dead.

Generally speaking, the first round of natural disasters did not cause many casualties to them, but instead made the thugs look even more excited.

Harley couldn’t help but shook her head regretfully. To be honest, perhaps dying just now would be the best ending for them.

After all, you have to endure a catastrophe and then fall from heaven to hell. Only when you experience this sense of gap can true despair be born!

Along with the sound, various natural disasters struck in turn.

However, these natural disasters are getting weaker and weaker, and each round is just right at the limit of the Death Eaters and dark creatures, making them more and more miserable, but they can always see hope.

And indeed, as Harry expected, the breath of life on their bodies became weaker and weaker, but their will and belief became stronger and stronger.

“The stormy sea.”

Another word rang out, and huge waves arose in the originally unsettled waters of Azkaban Island.

The few survivors relied on their senses and numbly propped up new defenses.

At the same time, they subconsciously raised their eyes and looked up, but their whole bodies froze in place.

The previous natural disasters were obviously getting weaker and weaker, giving them hope, but at this time, a wall of water tens of meters high appeared on the sea!

“I don’t think we need to resist.” A Death Eater muttered to himself, and the person next to him nodded dully.

Despair appeared on everyone’s faces, and no one felt that they could withstand such shocking magic.

But Harley didn’t just want to simply kill them, but to make their corpses disappear, leaving only the purest negative emotions.

“Meteorite.”

In the spiritual world, a meteorite floating around suddenly trembled, as if it was being pulled by something.

It slipped out of the spirit world along with the invisible force and rushed towards Azkaban Island!

The ceremony to advance to Sequence 1 Doomsday Witch has officially begun.

Promotion ceremony of the Doomsday Witch:

Take the initiative to cause an apocalypse that will destroy a certain civilization or a certain race, and at the end of the apocalypse, take the magic potion amidst the wails of countless undead and the despair of countless creatures.

Obviously, among these dark creatures in front of us, the size of a single group is definitely not enough to support the promotion ritual requirements of the Doomsday Witch.

But it doesn’t matter. Since the number is not enough, it would be nice to add a few more races.

Using the dementors as the main ingredient, werewolves, giants and goblins as side dishes, and adding a little Death Eaters as seasonings, an exquisite meal is ready.

As for Voldemort, he is the soul dessert of this meal!

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(Thanks to “The Little King Passing Next Door” and “Weisheng Zhuoguang” for their tips.)

(ps. There is a small bug. The last time I went to the City of Disaster, I did not get the extraordinary characteristics of the Doomsday Witch. I was confused during the exam preparation and I forgot about it. So I just made up a reason. I hope Readers forgive me.) (End of chapter)