Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort - Chapter 191

c191 The surrendered Magical Congress

“A mere grain of sand is not even half as good as me.

Cyrus stood in the middle of the explosion, reaching out and flicking away the dust on his body.

The spells released by dozens of elite Aurors seemed to him to be lighter than dust.

What’s even more frightening is that everyone present can see that Cyrus is not pretending. The spell that can put people into a permanent sleep has no effect on Cyrus at all, as if it is a mud cow falling into the sea. Make a little bit of waves.

He didn’t even have his hair messed up, and his suit was still as straight as before, without any wrinkles.

Katherine’s eyes widened, thinking she was seeing a god.

“Is he a fire dragon?”

All the wizards present opened their mouths as if they had seen a monster.

The only thing that comes to their mind at this moment is the fire dragon!

The skin of this magical animal has extremely strong magic resistance and can invalidate many magics.

“Fire dragon? How can such a lowly beast compare to him?!” Bella’s face flushed, and her eyes looking at Cyrus were full of madness and admiration. She seemed to be paying homage to a god. Witnessing the miracle with her own eyes made her We reached the top directly, and even our breathing became heavier!

And as she said, even a fire dragon would not be able to shake his body even after taking dozens of spells. Not to mention that everyone who cast the spell just now is a top Auror!

No one noticed the strange expression on Bella’s face at this moment, and everyone’s eyes were focused on Cyrus.

This power has exceeded their imagination.

Cyrus stood alone in front of hundreds of wizards in the darkness. He looked so small, as if he might be drowned by the sea of ​​people at any time.

But he makes people feel very tall, and his tall and straight body seems to support the pillar between heaven and earth!

The dignitaries of the Magic Congress and Cyrus looked at each other. Their sight lines were almost at the same level, but in their hearts they always had the illusion of looking up at the mountains.

Especially those who attacked Cyrus just now, each one seemed to be shrouded in fear. Under the gaze of Cyrus’s red-gold eyes, it seemed as if there was a huge mountain on their shoulders!

Sweat dripped from O’Brien’s forehead and he swallowed uncontrollably.

His pupils shrank, and the Cyrus reflected in his eyes was no longer handsome, but a ferocious monster!

Now, the monster is on the move!

Cyrus took a few steps forward as if taking a walk. His steps were very light, but in O’Brien’s eyes they were very heavy. The steps were like those of a giant stepping on ice skates. Every step closer was like a giant. A gash of fear was left in his heart.

When Cyrus walked up to him, O’Brien’s heart was riddled with holes.

“I really don’t know if you are brave or stupid to challenge me.”

There was no smile on Cyrus’s face. He glanced at the wizards in the Magic Congress Hall. All the wizards he glanced at couldn’t help but lower their heads as if they were under a spell, as if this was the only way to avoid that powerful force. The gaze that penetrates them.

Cyrus saw the current president of Congress running towards the distance with several entourage, as if intending to put an end to the commotion.

But it was obviously impossible for Cyrus to stop at this moment.

He laughed coldly and raised his left hand. The electricity in his palm was like a swarm of snakes dancing around.

The next moment, the magic power in Cyrus’s hand suddenly exploded!

“boom!!!”

The huge impact spread violently around Cyrus with Cyrus as the center.

The air in the Magical Congress seemed to be distorted all of a sudden, and the translucent shock wave formed into substance like water waves!

O’Brien, who was closest to Cyrus, immediately felt a huge force hitting his chest head-on, as if a speeding high-speed train hit his chest hard, and the huge tension almost shook his whole body. All squashed!

Under this power, the blood all over his body surged around, as if it turned into countless arrows, shattering his blood vessels and piercing his skin!

“Snapped!”

Like a balloon filled with water, O’Brien exploded instantly!

The blood spread to one side like a crescent moon, with clear grains like a heavy rain. It hit the face of the Congress President who was walking towards him, turning him into a bloody man.

Before Kohaug even had time to think about what it was, the space in front of him was already distorted.

The impact like a huge wave arrived in front of him in an instant. Kohaug had no time to react and was directly knocked to pieces by the impact. He flew backwards and almost lost consciousness.

Not just him, except for Bella Katharine and Graves, all the members of the Magic Congress gathered here were affected by this power. For a moment, the entire Congress hall seemed to have a plate being beaten. Like dumplings, there are people everywhere.

The snakewood wand in Bella’s hand suddenly seemed to come alive. It raised its small dark green head and opened an invisible barrier.

Several of them even almost hit the dome of the Magic Congress, and then fell in random directions like rain. They either hit the ground hard and broke several bones, or they simply hung directly on the wall decorations, like a Cat being pinched by the scruff of the neck.

“Sorry, I think I accidentally went too far, and a few people died.” Cyrus apologized, but his tone was nonchalant.

He looked at the wizards who were all crawling in front of him, and his words were full of mockery: “It is difficult to control the strength to step over ants without crushing them to death.”

The President of the Magic Congress, Kohaug, was like the moon, and the half facing Cyrus was completely submerged in blood, while the back was clean. At this moment, he lay on the ground with a twisted body, looking at Cyrus with difficulty and anger.

Of all the wizards present, except O’Brien and the wizards who came to trouble Cyrus at the beginning, no other deaths can be confirmed. At least no one is as miserable as O’Brien and others. The whole person exploded directly, blood splattered, bones and flesh turned into mud, leaving only a human skin pierced by blood and riddled with holes!

Cyrus obviously has enough ability to control the strength, and he clearly wants O’Brien and others to die!

Samuel G. Kohaug knew this clearly, but he had no way to say it. On the one hand, he suffered a heavy blow to his chest, several ribs were broken, and it was possible that his lung lobe was pierced. On the other hand, he also knew that Cyrus’ words were actually a step. It would be fine if he just walked down it, but if he had to pierce it, wouldn’t that be courting death?

Not only him, but most of the people who can work in the Magic Congress are actually smart people. They all understand what Cyrus means. The other party is just showing off their force, but O’Brien is unlucky and hit the muzzle of the gun.

But now no one sympathizes with O’Brien, everyone thinks he deserves it!

Why do you have to provoke Cyrus, the fierce god?

They are also implicated.

“So-who agrees and who opposes that I will be the principal of Ilvermorny?”

Cyrus raised his chin arrogantly, his eyes were like the bright sun, hanging high in the dome!

He opened his hand, and Bella, who was holding the snake magic wand, immediately understood. She walked quickly behind Cyrus, lowered her head, and handed over the wand with both hands.

Samuel G. Kohaug watched Cyrus reach out and hold the snakewood wand.

He wore a crown like a king, picked up the scepter that symbolized power itself, and stood in the supreme position!

Except for the wailing, the Congress Hall was silent.

No one spoke, and Cyrus assumed that they had no opinion.

Who could say “no” at this time?

Even if Cyrus said that he planned to take office as the president of the Magic Congress immediately, Kohaug did not dare to have the slightest idea of ​​refusing. Otherwise, everyone in the Magic Congress might be killed immediately!

He looked at Cyrus and thought of Dumbledore inexplicably.

Perhaps only the greatest white wizard in the world could be Cyrus’ opponent. They are equally powerful, but the difference is that Cyrus is not a saint.

O’Brien’s blood, which has not yet completely cooled, is still telling the horror of Cyrus.

Compared to Dumbledore, Cyrus might be more like Grindelwald.

Bella looked at the other people in the Magic Congress, who were begging for mercy like dogs, and couldn’t even say a word to disobey Cyrus, so she looked at Cyrus and asked a question that she cared about very much.

“Can I stop pretending?”

Compared to lurking in the Magic Congress, she would rather stand behind Cyrus and follow the footsteps of her master.

Anyway, she sneaked into the Congress just to control the Congress at the beginning, and now, Cyrus wanted to be the president of the Congress. It was just a matter of words.

“Then let Bulstrode take over the position of president of the Congress.” Cyrus agreed to Bella’s begging, and at the same time appointed his loyal servant Bulstrode as the next president of the Magic Congress.

As for Cohaug, although he surrendered to Cyrus at this moment, he was only forced by force. No one knew whether he would turn around and ask Dumbledore for help. It is better to hold the power of the Magic Congress in his own hands!

Then, Cyrus put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, turned his head to look at Graves, who seemed to have lost his soul and turned into a puppet, and said softly:

“Well, Mr. Graves, let’s continue the original topic.”

He ignored the wounded everywhere – there would always be someone to help anyway – and looked at Graves, who was more worthy of winning over. This wizard was more valuable and easier to use and bribe.

“I can tell you that Grindelwald is indeed still alive, and it is very likely that he will achieve his goal through this championship.” Cyrus was very sure of this, “I know the past of the Graves family, and I understand your thoughts. But you are not his opponent-

“You can think I am a little arrogant, but there are no more than three people in the world who are capable of fighting Grindelwald, and I happen to be one of them.” At this point, Cyrus slid the snakewood wand to the inside of his arms, motioning Graves to come to his side, “Follow me, I can help you! ”

Graves’ eyes were moved.

In fact, he even forgot his hatred for Grindelwald at this moment, and instead, Cyrus’ words kept echoing in his mind.

Arrogant?

Graves didn’t think Cyrus was arrogant. On the contrary, he thought Cyrus was probably being modest.

It was impossible for Grindelwald to kill so many wizards in the hall in an instant without a wand!

He couldn’t imagine how terrifying Cyrus’s magic would be when he picked up the legendary snakewood wand!

Graves’s blank brain could no longer think, and he subconsciously took steps towards Cyrus, but there was another person who was a little faster than him – Catherine had already followed Bella when she returned to Cyrus’ side.

——

August.

The much-anticipated Quidditch World Cup began.

Harry received the letter in July, and left Privet Drive early this summer vacation and lived in the Burrow for several days. Now, with all the Weasleys and Hermione, he came to the stadium that was said to be able to accommodate 100,000 people.

He looked expectantly at the faces of everyone who passed by him, trying to find Cyrus’s figure.

He hadn’t seen Cyrus for several months, but through some well-informed people in the school – especially Ron – Mr. Weasley sometimes wrote letters to tell them some information – Harry and the others learned that Cyrus seemed to have gone to North America now, and Arthur Weasley didn’t say much about the specific news.

Of course, he already knew that Cyrus would bring Ilvermorny’s students to participate in this Triwizard Tournament. In fact, just last month, Cyrus and Bella went to the Ministry of Magic in person, and almost scared Fudge to death.

In the end, it was Dumbledore who came forward to negotiate the matter.

Now Cyrus and the former Death Eater Bellatrix may not have left the UK yet, but are waiting for representatives from Durmstrang and Bubbaston to discuss specific matters.

But the Triwizard Tournament is still a confidential matter so far, and Arthur cannot reveal it.

Compared to Harry’s looking around, Hermione and Ginny seemed to have never expected to see Cyrus at the World Cup from the beginning.

“Harry, I said, Cyrus can’t come to watch Quidditch games.” Ginny said tirelessly, “Quidditch is just a pastime for him, his things are much more important!”

“What if?” Harry reached into his pocket and held a cold object.

Then, he took out a pistol in Hermione’s terrified eyes.

“What are you doing, Harry!” Hermione screamed, “Put it back!”

“What are you getting so excited about? I’ve run out of spell bullets. I was just trying to get Cyrus’s help!”