Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort - Chapter 220

c220 Confused time, old Cyrus

“Dumbledore?”

Cyrus looked over and saw a white shadow floating over in the deep darkness.

Dumbledore stepped on the almost extinguished flames, as if walking through a desolate wilderness, stepping on stubborn withered grass.

He first glanced at Grindelwald with a lowered eyebrow, worry and panic hidden in his eyes. Soon, he confirmed that Grindelwald was fine, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and raised his eyes to look at Cyrus.

All these tiny details were noticed by Cyrus.

“Dumbledore…”

Grindelwald softly called Dumbledore’s name. Grindelwald was a little embarrassed to be seen in his ugly side. His two beards shook in an attempt to relieve the embarrassment:

“If you planned to deal with me with him, you would have arrived a little late. If you came here specifically to save me, I have to say that you came at the right time.”

Dumbledore stubbornly did not respond. He was deliberately distancing himself from Grindelwald. He looked very much like a couple fighting in the cold war. He can talk to anyone except Grindelwald.

“I didn’t expect that it was the magic you cast, Cyrus.” Dumbledore looked into Cyrus’s eyes, he was referring to the hot hell.

This is not just a black magic, in Dumbledore’s view, it is also a reflection of Cyrus’s heart.

Evil and powerful black magic cannot be cast without extreme emotions.

Just like when Cyrus was first resurrected, the Death Curse he cast in the Shrieking Shack was weak and weak.

Before this, Dumbledore felt that Cyrus was much safer at least compared to Voldemort, and even compared to Grindelwald. This kind of security is not a difference in strength, but in character——

But now, he needs to reassess the danger of Sellers.

But what Dumbledore didn’t know was that after Cyrus obtained ancient magic, especially the legacy left by Morgana, he would no longer be affected by the emotions of spells. To him, spells were just spells. .

Cyrus had no intention of explaining. He raised his head slightly, all the magic power in his body was mobilized, and every drop of blood flowing in his veins was as hot as lava!

His heart and pulse were beating, powerfully!

Cyrus is ready to fight both Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

This is a good stage, especially since Dumbledore’s arrival has brought new magic drones. The outcome of this battle will be seen by everyone——

Cyrus flicked his wand, but no spell came out.

“Wow!”

The tip of the staff cut through the air, making a sharp sound. Cyrus’s body stood tall and straight, as if he was holding a sword!

“Come, Dumbledore, come alone or with him.”

Cyrus challenged Dumbledore, but at this moment, no one felt that he was overestimating his abilities.

On the Quidditch pitch at Hogwarts, everyone followed Dumbledore’s gaze and saw the scene when Cyrus knocked Grindelwald down, but everyone’s expressions were completely different.

Bella twitched her lips without any emotion, as if all this didn’t surprise her. When Graves saw Grindelwald lying on the ground, his inner admiration for Cyrus had reached a fever pitch!

One of the most powerful wizards in a hundred years was defeated by Cyrus like this?

The miserable appearance of the dark wizard who had brought shame to his ancestors made Graves feel happy.

Babajid’s face was sullen, and he couldn’t help but sweat for Dumbledore. Especially a wizard like him who experienced the era when Grindelwald ruled Europe can better appreciate the gold content of this battle!

The name Grindelwald itself is a terrible nightmare!

“Am I right?” Fudge looked surprised. Even though he was separated from the screen, when he saw Cyrus’s eyes, he couldn’t help but take two steps back timidly. “He defeated…Grinder fertile……”

As he spoke, he looked at Umbridge with only a slit in his eyes squeezed by fat. At this moment, Umbridge’s face was completely pale, and her toad face with heavy makeup was full of fear. .

Fudge actually liked Umbridge quite a bit. Although this witch was a little disgusting sometimes, she was good at flattering her. She was one of the few people in the Ministry of Magic who could make him feel like a real minister.

Because of this, he made an exception and promoted Umbridge to deputy minister.

But now it seems that Umbridge has to be given up.

This idiot provoked Cyrus, and Cyrus was not as good-tempered as Dumbledore. If he got angry because of this incident, he might also be implicated!

Thinking of this, Fudge had already made plans to remove Umbridge from office immediately after the competition.

However, even so, he still looked at the screen again, unable to help but suspect that what he saw was an illusion.

“How could he defeat Grindelwald? How old is he?!” He murmured to himself, as if sighing with emotion.

Little Barty heard his words and glanced at him indifferently, but he was thinking about the age of the Dark Lord.

——Sixty-eight years old? Or sixty-nine?

He wasn’t sure, but one thing was certain. Cyrus was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was far from reaching his limit. Cyrus’s magical power would continue to grow for a long time in the future. Accumulate until no one is his opponent anymore!

‘The premise is that you must survive first! ’

He thought viciously.

He didn’t care that Grindelwald lost, at least this old guy delayed the Dark Lord for a little time – Cyrus and Dumbledore were trapped, so the Dark Lord had more time to complete his great return.

And Grindelwald didn’t die, Dumbledore’s kindness saved his life, and this ally would still be useful after the Dark Lord was resurrected!

What made him even happier was that there seemed to be some disagreements between Cyrus and Dumbledore?

He saw Dumbledore stride in front of Cyrus, exposing his back to Grindelwald without reservation, and Cyrus also took out his wand, as if he was about to fight with Dumbledore.

‘Fight! The more intense the fight, the better! ‘ He sneered.

Everyone could see the tense atmosphere between Cyrus and Dumbledore, and more than a thousand young wizards at Hogwarts were also in an uproar.

“Cyrus actually won,” Fred’s eyes widened, and he reached out to poke George beside him, “I remember Grindelwald is one of the most powerful wizards in the world, isn’t he?”

“Even so, it’s impossible to defeat Professor Dumbledore.” Lee on the side stuck his head out and said seriously, “It’s just defeating Grindelwald. Dumbledore is famous for defeating Grindelwald in 1945.”

“Does this mean,” Angelina heard their conversation in the crowd, turned around and said in surprise, “Cyrus may be as powerful as Professor Dumbledore?”

But soon someone questioned her guess.

“This is impossible, Dumbledore is the greatest wizard in the world! No one is more powerful than him!”

Although many people in Hogwarts think that Dumbledore is old and confused, no one thinks Dumbledore is weak. They don’t have a clear understanding of Grindelwald’s strength, but they are much more familiar with another demon king-Voldemort.

“Does anyone remember? Dumbledore is the only person the mysterious man is afraid of!”

The speaker is a Ravenclaw wizard.

He believed in Dumbledore’s strength very much. When he spoke, his eyes swept over everyone around him. This look was very sure, and people couldn’t help but feel that what he said made sense.

At this moment, he stood up, as if he was Dumbledore himself: “I dare say that Grindelwald may be very powerful, but he can’t be compared with the mysterious man.”

He said Grindelwald and Cyrus were worthless, not only because he was confident in his headmaster, but more out of jealousy of Cyrus.

Since Cyrus attended the dinner at Hogwarts for the first time, this man seemed to be shrouded in spotlights wherever he went. Not only was he dazzling, but he also made everyone else pale in comparison.

At the Christmas ball, he danced alone with the three most beautiful girls.

That was fine, but the girl who danced with him at the time was absent-minded throughout the ball, and kept looking at Cyrus, wishing that Cyrus could create dozens of clones and circle around her.

This kind of jealousy from the heart made him very malicious towards Cyrus.

However, just as he finished this sentence, a disdainful voice came from behind him.

“Really?”

Ron came over from Hagrid’s side without knowing when, tilting his head to show sympathy, as if pitying his not-so-much wisdom.

“What do you think, Weasley?” The wizard immediately mocked. Because he said the last name, Fred and George were also a little unhappy. The two looked at each other and had already made up their minds to wait until the game was over and give this guy a good beating.

Ron didn’t know what his two brothers were thinking. What he was thinking about at the moment was their ignorance.

These people didn’t know Cyrus’s ability at all, only he knew, which made Ron feel different in his heart. He was a little proud and said very arrogantly:

“Then you must not know that Voldemort had been resurrected before, and Cyrus defeated him!”

Ron’s words immediately stunned them all, but their first reaction was not surprise, but suspicion.

“You’re lying, Weasley!”

“You don’t believe it?” Ron said angrily, “If you were smarter, you would know that Harry was kidnapped twice. All the professors at Hogwarts know that Voldemort has been resurrected, and they all saw Cyrus defeat him!”

After hearing Ron mention the professor, everyone else felt that the news was a little more credible.

The twins naturally knew that Harry was kidnapped, but they didn’t know that Voldemort had been resurrected!

At this moment, their faces were full of curiosity, ready for Ron to explain every detail: “Tell me in detail!”

“Do you really believe him?!” The wizard was embarrassed, but he still insisted that Ron was lying, “If the mysterious man really resurrected, how could we not know?”

But at this time, not many people were willing to pay attention to him.

Only Angelina squeezed through the crowd towards Ron, and laughed as she passed him:

“Why, do I need to report the resurrection of the You-Know-Who to you?”

The Ravenclaw wizard sat back with a red face, he became a joke, but he still said something harsh.

“Just wait and see!”

Anyway, now that Cyrus and Dumbledore have met, it will soon be clear who is more powerful!

——

Ministry of Magic, sixth floor.

The flames burned almost everything on the sixth floor to ashes, leaving only ruins.

Dumbledore felt unprecedented solemnity, and the pressure Cyrus brought to him was unprecedented.

Even Voldemort was far behind.

He felt that the air was particularly dry, which was caused by the burning of the flames, but there was another feeling from Cyrus’s magic – it was a sticky feeling!

Cyrus’s magic seemed to be everywhere, and Dumbledore felt as if he was walking in the water, and every move consumed more physical strength than usual, or like being buried in the sand on the beach, even breathing was so difficult.

Everything around him was completely changed in Dumbledore’s eyes.

He was like watching a movie with an old filter, and one or two flashing black lines would appear in the picture from time to time.

“It seems that Morgana’s legacy has given you great power.” Dumbledore said softly.

“But I doubt whether this power can match the Elder Wand.” Cyrus’s eyes stayed on the wand in Dumbledore’s hand.

He had never picked up a real Elder Wand, so he was still unsure of how powerful it was.

“Can it make you invincible?”

Voldemort was called “the most powerful dark wizard”, but he was still no match for Dumbledore.

Perhaps Voldemort and Dumbledore had similar magical powers, but the wand obviously made Dumbledore invincible.

If it weren’t for Harry, or if Harry wasn’t a Horcrux, Dumbledore might not have needed to sacrifice himself to kill Voldemort.

“I think if you have any knowledge you want to know, it’s best to experience it yourself.” Dumbledore said.

Cyrus laughed dumbly. It seemed that Dumbledore might be a little angry about his old lover who beat him. Cyrus glanced at Grindelwald and found that Grindelwald was smiling triumphantly at the moment.

So he raised the snakewood wand: “I was just about to do that!”

“Boom!!!”

In an instant, a violent wave of magic spread from the ground to every corner of the Ministry of Magic!

Even ordinary people can see the traces of magic clearly.

The golden ripples reverberated and passed through Cyrus’ body inadvertently!

Cyrus was stunned for a moment. In this moment, his body seemed to have gone through several reincarnations. His originally smooth skin suddenly became loose and wrinkled like a poplar tree that died in the desert.

He felt that his strength seemed to be fading, and the vitality in his body seemed to be sucked away by something.

This sudden weakness almost made him unable to hold the wand tightly.

He half-knelt down and bent his body into a ball, looking like an antique that would break at the touch.

Dumbledore and Grindelwald were both stunned.

In their astonished eyes, Cyrus had become gray-haired.

“What’s going on?” Grindelwald asked in surprise, but he soon found that his voice sounded like he was a few decades younger, and the old Dumbledore in front of him disappeared, replaced by a young man with brown hair.

“Albus, what have you done? You’ve turned back to your youth.” Grindelwald exclaimed in surprise, thinking that he had returned to the summer in Godric’s Hollow in his memory.

“It’s not me,” Dumbledore’s brain was thinking quickly.

At this time, Cyrus, with white hair, raised his head. He looked like a dried mummy, but his red-gold eyes were still clear and bright.

“The rules of time have been broken–”

“Department of Mysteries!”

Dumbledore shouted!