Hogwarts: What bad intentions could a little badger have?

Seeing Black like this, Rodolphus's face turned black.

This guy was obviously captured by me, why doesn't he seem to have any sense of being a prisoner?

He looks like a boy next door who comes to visit the neighbor's house...

And...how dare he call the master's original name! He is looking for death!

Wait, could it be that...he was captured by me on purpose?

The purpose is to let me bring him to see the master?

No, it's useless for him to come alone, he's just a brat...

So...could it be that Dumbledore is following him?

If that's the case...

Rodolphus didn't dare to imagine how the master would punish him!

He swallowed hard and couldn't help but glance at the door of the tent.

I was afraid that a white-bearded old man would come in from the door of the tent...

If that's the case, I'll have to fight for my life.

However, there was no movement at the tent door...

This made Rodolphus both relieved and confused.

"Black Green... Very good, very good..." Voldemort gritted his teeth and said.

"Ah, Tom, I can see that you miss me very much." Black smiled.

"Hehe... Yes... I miss you so much, I miss you to death!" Voldemort gritted his teeth and said.

Black's arrogant look and the repeated calls of Tom made Voldemort feel furious...

Of course, if he had hair.

"How dare you call the master's name like that!" Bella shouted angrily.

If she hadn't been holding her master's body, she would have rushed up and torn Black's mouth.

"Why not? Isn't his name Tom Riddle? The same name as his Muggle father." Black said calmly.

But his calm words frightened Rodolphus and the others.

Voldemort was a half-blood wizard, and they all knew it.

But, because they knew it, they knew how much Voldemort hated the other half of his Muggle blood.

Otherwise, he would not have given up Tom Riddle's name and changed it to Voldemort.

Only Rodolphus and his group who followed Voldemort from the beginning knew his original name.

But Black called Voldemort by his name and surname, which he was ashamed of, in front of him...

He even mentioned Voldemort's Muggle father...

This kid is useless!

This is the true thought of several senior Death Eaters present.

Sure enough, Voldemort exploded, screaming in a hoarse voice: "You are looking for death! Black Green! Go! Capture him for me! Don't kill him immediately! I want to make his life worse than death!"

Originally, Voldemort was going to test Black cautiously, because he looked too calm and didn't seem to be caught by him at allPanic.

You know, he had offended me like that and fell into my hands. How could he have a good ending?

Why could he be so calm?

However, Black's speech that jumped on the minefield directly made Voldemort's reason dispersed by anger.

I don't care what conspiracy and calculation you have, at least you are in front of me now! I can kill you at any time!

Rodolphus immediately drew his wand and rushed over after hearing this. Little Barty also had a wand that Bella had just given him in his hand.

Bella didn't do anything because she was still holding Voldemort's temporary body.

"Petrify all!"

The spell came in an instant.

Rodolphus followed Voldemort's order and planned to control Black first and then torture him.

However, Black just pulled up the corner of his robe and easily blocked the spell.

"That's all the power you have? You can't even tear my clothes? Can you do it, you little dog?" Black mocked.

"Catch him!" Voldemort urged angrily.

Little Barty also joined the attack immediately.

Spells flew out of the wands in Rodolphus and Little Barty's hands as if they were free.

They hit Black fiercely.

Black put his right hand on the Ruyi Wand, ready to kill these Death Eaters directly.

Suddenly, Black's movements froze.

Because he felt a familiar wave of magic outside the door!

Dracula! Damn it!

Why did you come at this time! ?

Is Voldemort your father? Why are you protecting him so much? !

Black knew that with the Red Cloak coming, he would not be able to kill Voldemort...

Unless he was now the leader of the Fourth Calamity, then he could do whatever he wanted.

But... he was here as Black...

Dracula would stop anyone from killing Voldemort, so he would definitely stop him at that time.

So would he still take action?

If he could burst out with strong fighting power, then the image of being weak and fragile that he had created in the newspapers would collapse directly.

That was not the most important thing.

The most important thing was that if he burst out with all his strength, a strange creature like Dracula might recognize his magic fluctuations and know that he was the leader of the Fourth Calamity...

At that time, even if he killed everyone at the scene, he could not prevent his secret from being leaked.

Because Dracula, the old shady guy, always used a clone when he went out!

Even if I kill his clone, Dracula will know the situation here!

By then, although I won't worry about being retaliated against by others after my identity is exposed, it will be very troublesome if the people around me are retaliated against.

The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, which is a very unfavorable situation. It is better not to take this risk.

Even if I am lucky enough not to beEven if he discovered his identity, he would still kill Voldemort despite Dracula's obstruction.

That would also cause revenge from the forces behind Dracula, because the forces behind Dracula would not protect Voldemort for no reason.

They must have their own plan. If he killed Voldemort in front of him, he would have crushed the other party's unknown plan in front of him.

That would also offend the organization. At that time, the result would be no different from exposing his identity...

So... Voldemort still can't die today... Dracula, I'm a s---!

Blake's mind was racing, and he weighed the pros and cons in an instant.

The hand he reached into his pocket also moved directly away from the Ruyi Wand.

Just when the spell was about to hit him, he pulled his hand out of his pocket.

However, what he took out was not the wand, but a stack of cards.

The moment the cards were taken out, they burst into a dazzling light.

A light shield turned into a transparent cover, covering Blake!

The spell hit the transparent cover, leaving only a few ripples on it... It was completely unable to break the cover.

This was exactly the card magic that Blake had created himself. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

These cards were prepared by him to teach the squibs of the Magic Association, and now they are just right for use.

The magic of card magic comes from the powerful ancient runes.

As a master of alchemy, it is most appropriate for Blake to use this method to protect himself.

Others will only think that Blake relies on external objects to protect himself, and will not think that it is his own strength.

In this way, he can protect himself while still maintaining his original body's setting of being a scumbag. []

Rodolphus and Little Barty were slightly stunned, and immediately began to launch a more fierce attack!

The shield was shaky, but it could not be broken, which shocked the two.

Little Barty gritted his teeth and said, "Keep going! This shield looks much thinner."

Rodolphus also noticed this, nodded, and prepared to continue the attack.

But at this moment, Black took out another card from the stack of cards in his hand...

The card ignited without wind, and then turned into a stream of light and sank into the shield.

The shield, which had become thin, instantly became solid again!

"How is this possible!" Rodolphus shouted in surprise.

"All of you go! Don't stop attacking! Bella, you go too!" Voldemort's hoarse voice issued the latest instructions.

Although Voldemort is crazy now, he is still smart. He immediately found the weakness of this barrier.

That is, it cannot last long. As long as you keep attacking, it will definitely wear out.

Black can only use cards to replenish the consumption of the barrier.

Black does not have many cards in his hand!

As long as it is consumed continuously, Black's shield will not last long!

Bella immediately put Voldemort on a chair on the side, then pulled out her wand and attacked!

Sure enough, after Bella joined, the shield consumed faster!

Because their primary goal now is to smash Black's turtle shell, so the explosion spell and the crushing spell also began to take turns...

The shield consumed much faster than just withstanding small spells such as the coma spell!

"Hahaha, you can't hold on for long! I will crush your bones one by one with my own hands!" Bella laughed crazily and attacked with all her strength!

However, Black's face did not show the panic expression that Bella wanted to see.

Moreover, he was not panicked, and took out a large stack of blank cards and a pen from his pocket without any hurry.

Then... he wrote on the cards as if no one was around.

Just when the Death Eaters were wondering what he was doing.

Black threw a newly written card, and the shield was instantly restored...

"Asshole!" Bella screamed angrily.

I thought that if they attacked together, they would soon use up all the strange cards in his hand.

But I didn't expect... that kind of card, he could actually write it on the spot!

In this case, if you want to break the shield, you must use up all the blank cards in the opponent's hand!

But, that big pile of blank cards... it's too difficult to use them up!

Not to mention, Black now took out a big roll of blank parchment, and then used magic to turn the parchment into new blank cards...

I don't know how this guy can carry so many things in his pocket!

In this way, let alone using up all Black's cards, even just using up the existing pile of cards in his hand will tire them to death! Not to mention those newly made cards!

"Stop it." Voldemort's hoarse voice sounded again.

"Master! I..." Bella stared at Black unwillingly, wishing she could rub his face with a hateful smile on the ground!

"I said, stop it." Voldemort said again. "Take me over, let me see..."

Bella retreated helplessly, picked up Voldemort's temporary body, and then approached Black's protective shield.

Rodolphus and Little Barty held their wands and stood by Voldemort to prevent Black from hurting Voldemort, who was now in a weak state.

"Don't worry, we can't attack his shield, and he can't attack it out." Voldemort said lightly.

After the previous attack failed, Voldemort's emotions calmed down instead.

When approaching the protective shield, Voldemort stretched out his ugly and shriveled right hand.

When Voldemort touched the shield, a ripple appeared on the shield.

"Ancient runes... protection, perseverance, magic immunity... It's amazing, Black. I didn't expect that your talent in ancient runes is even stronger than your talent in dark magic. "Voldemort stared at the boy in front of him.

"No, actually this is the age limit. At my age, my magic power is too weak. If I were your age, I would definitely be better at dark magic than you, but now, I can only rely on ancient runes to protect myself."

Looking at Black's defiant look, Voldemort suddenly changed the subject.

"You deliberately let Rodolphus catch you, what's your purpose?" (Zhao Mahao) "Find you and kill you." Black said honestly.

"Hahaha... just you? "Voldemort looked at him with disdain.

In fact, if Dracula hadn't been lurking nearby, Black could have killed them.

But now... we have to wait until next time.

Tsk, it's all my fault for talking too much! Dracula didn't come that fast!

If I had just started shooting at Avada as soon as I entered the door, and then ran away after that, it wouldn't have taken even ten seconds!

When Dracula comes, he'll be confused too!

Alas... I still have to change this bad habit of pretending to be cool!

Black thought so in his heart, but he didn't show any weakness in his mouth, "Yes, I can do it."

"Haha, I think you must be planning to use yourself as bait to lure us out, and then delay time so that Dumbledore, the old immortal, can follow us?" Voldemort said confidently.

"Wow, you actually guessed it, you're so awesome. "Black praised.

Rodolphus said confidently: "I have made a lot of arrangements. No matter how powerful Dumbledore is, he can't track this place!"

"Indeed, Dumbledore can't track this place." Black shrugged and admitted.

"Then where do you get the confidence to come here and face me?" Voldemort asked coldly.

"Haha, have you forgotten? I am an alchemist!"

As Black said this, a small metal round cake appeared in his right hand.

Then, he threw the small round cake on the ground, and the small round cake flashed a faint blue light.

Then, a faint blue light gate appeared in front of him!

"Tracking is too backward. As an alchemist, I always use teleportation. "

The light door flashed, and Dumbledore's tall and thin figure walked out from inside...

Open the door and let Dumbledore go!.