Hogwart’s Bloodline Wizard

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“Professor, how do we get out of here now?” Hermione asked anxiously, looking at the entrance, but the entire corridor had collapsed first, leaving only a deep darkness there.

Ivan closed his eyes and felt it. He wanted to try if he could send it with Disapparation.

Unfortunately, the answer is no!

Here still belongs to Hogwarts, more similar to the extended space of the House of Request, so the teleport magic of the wizard cannot be used here.

The only exception is the Triwizard Cup competition venue, where the space blockade is lifted to facilitate the access of Auror and the transportation of construction materials.

This is also the reason why Barty Jr. had already gained Harry’s trust in the original time and space, but didn’t directly give him the portkey, but waited for Harry to break through the barrier and win the championship.

Damn it, Barty Jr. -Crouch is afraid that I don’t really intend to perish together with myself……

Ivan frowned and turned to look at Dumbledore, only to find that his face was calm.

Suddenly, a misty singing sound resounded in the confined space. Golden Red’s Phoenix Fawkes flew out from nowhere, and a tattered humanoid creature was still dragged on his claws, flying towards them. Come here.

“Very good, it’s Fawkes!” Hermione exclaimed happily. She knew that this strange phoenix could teleport magic in Hogwarts and take them out.

At the same time, the cracks in the all around space became more and more serious. Even the floor they were stepping on showed several deep cracks. Ivan vaguely felt that his body was being constantly squeezed and pulled by the space.

“Don’t move, get ready!” Dumbledore said solemnly, with strength that was not his age at all, grabbing Moody on the ground.

What are you going to prepare? Ivan was surprised, and then saw Fawkes’ body burned with golden red flames, looking from a distance, it was like another big hot Fireball hitting this way.

Along with a loud song, Golden Red’s Fireball exploded. The flames in the sky occupied all of Ivan’s field of vision and quickly extended to everyone.

Then there was a round of spinning, and when Ivan came back to his senses again, he had already appeared in the headmaster’s office.

It was late at night. I don’t know when it started raining outside the window. The cold wind continued to blow in through the open window.

Several candles are lit on the desk in the center, which provides lighting with the burning fireplace.

Phoenix Fawkes brought a few people here again, then abandoned the charred corpse under his claws, flew to the olive branch, and leisurely combed his feathers.

Under the blowing of the cold wind, Ivan’s tense emotions slowly eased, but thinking that the experience just now was still a little palpitating, he couldn’t help but looked towards Dumbledore and asked.

“Professor Dumbledore, what if we didn’t escape in time just now?”

“It will be torn apart along with that piece of space!” Dumbledore said cautiously, “However, when the space completely collapses, we will leave Hogwarts. If the timing is well controlled, before the body is completely torn apart, There will be a chance to use Disapparation.”

“If there is no Fawkes, then that is your only life!”

Dumbledore explained to Ivan and helped Moody, who had been unconscious, on a chair. Hermione hurried up to help. She was worried that Dumbledore’s bones would be crushed by Moody’s weight.

Listening to Dumbledore’s words, Ivan fell into deep thought. It seems that Barty Jr. -Crouch deliberately used a super large-scale blasting magic in a confined space.

No matter whether this magic can kill you, that space will inevitably collapse. This is the real ultimate move!

If he entered there alone, Ivan would not dare to say that he would be able to catch the a glimmer of survival in a life-and-death situation.

Thinking about this, Ivan can’t help but feel a little afraid.

Of course, he was forced to this point mainly because he miscalculated Barty Jr.’s determination. He didn’t expect that the other party would choose to be very ruthless and perish together with himself, so he retained a part of his strength when he did it. .

After all, he needs to capture Moody and Barty Jr. alive as much as possible, and ask for information about Voldemort.

In addition, I have always been willing to try the newly acquired Bloodline magic. Most of the time, Ivan just uses the power of dragon to fight, completely ignoring the transformation of snake eyes and Boggart.

Just as Ivan was thinking about it, Dumbledore pressed Elder Wand to Moody’s temple, pulling the white mist out of Moody’s brain.

Dumbledore moved closer, his eyes under his half-moon glasses were faintly blue, and he could clearly see some impurities in the white mist.

“It seems your guess is correct, Wrahles, Voldemort modified Alastor’s memory and applied Imperius Curse to him!” Dumbledore’s face rarely showed a little anger.

“Then Professor Moody will be fine, right?” Ivan hurriedly asked. Moody was controlled by Imperius Curse for more than half a year. Ivan was very worried that the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor would suffer brain damage due to this. and so on.

“Fortunately, in order to ensure Alastor’s autonomy to the greatest extent possible, Voldemort did very meticulously. What repercussions It shouldn’t be left behind.” Dumbledore explained as he gently waved wand, like a cocoon. The impurities in the white mist are stripped out.

It took more than ten minutes for Dumbledore to put the strands of white mist back into Moody’s brain.

Ivan watched this scene, and was stunned in his heart. If Dumbledore has a crooked idea, he can add some material. The top secret changes Moody’s memory. This is also the horror of the Legilimens master.

“I have sorted out his memories for the last year, and I must be back to normal in a while…As for now, let’s let him rest a bit.” Dumbledore put down wand, looking a little tired.

It is not an easy task to find out the modified memories and restore them. If you are not paying attention, it may cause Moody to be mentally confused when he wakes up.

After setting up Moody, Dumbledore fixed his gaze on the human-shaped scorched corpse on the ground.

Ivan also took a look at it. It can only be described as a mass of human-shaped barbecue. The chest cavity of the corpse was blown up, and it was bloody, but it was steaming under the high temperature baking, disgusting. People can’t eat.

He can only recognize Barty Jr. -Crouch from his size and palm with two broken fingers.

Why bother…

Ivan sighed, shook the head.

Barty Jr. -Crouch did everything for Voldemort. He didn’t say anything, and even wanted to be together with himself. But according to Voldemort’s temperament, it is absolutely impossible to feel sad for Barty Jr.’s death, only for him. Incompetent and angry…