Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

"Sure enough, it is said to be a werewolf, but in fact it is just a useless dog." The light green air mass trapped the candle-shaped bullets shot by Ans, and the speaker gradually appeared. "Long time no see, young man, Professor Flitwick, Severus~ and... my most beloved... Headmaster Dumbledore."

The person who came was the old Tom Voldemort. Ans was actually prepared for his appearance, so the bullet was blocked by him. If Ans still killed Fenrir, maybe Ans would kill him next second. will be attacked.

This was actually Ans using himself as bait, but unfortunately he didn't succeed.

But this doesn't mean Ans's failure. If bullets don't work, there's no need for a pistol.

He raised his left hand and flipped his wrist to hold the wand. Without waiting for the professors to say hello to Old Tom, and without giving the old ghost any face, a spiral arrow composed of dark magic power hit his face, breaking through the opponent's defense in the blink of an eye. The water cover, followed closely by his right hand, the pistol has disappeared and been replaced by a dull-toned long sword without grid. This is the Holy Sword of Eden with a changed appearance.

The blade exudes a light golden luster, with scarlet lines shining like breath. Under the moonlight, it is covered with a layer of silver. Light gold, light silver and scarlet are embellished on the dark blade, like a black head. dragon.

The sword was fierce, carrying indomitable pressure, as if everything depended on this sword. Ans's approach scared Old Tom. After all, in his opinion, it was rare for everyone to reunite, and even if they had to fight, it should be You shoot and I shoot to test each other, and then the intensity of the battle increases. How can anyone use the ultimate move at the beginning?

Old Tom's eyelids twitched and his eyebrows raised. He cursed in his heart but did not show it on his face. He held the wand between his index and middle fingers and calmly applied a shield to himself, but then he was stunned, and his light red vertical pupils suddenly shrank, because that The long knife did not slash at him. Ans changed the direction of the slash in mid-air.

It's not that Ans is timid, but he is stable. Voldemort must have support if he dares to come. In addition, the way he snatched the Sorcerer's Stone before made it clear that he has provoked an unknown existence, and next to him is that silly dog. Two powers Ansi still understands the principle of taking the lesser harm.

But perhaps after becoming a werewolf, the beast's genes instinctively have a keen intuition for danger. Fenrir suddenly woke up on the ground and subconsciously avoided it, but he did not avoid it completely.

There was a long, bleeding gash on his right face from the middle of his eyebrows to his right eye. His eye was no longer needed. Not only that, his right arm was also down at shoulder level. It could be said that he was badly injured.

There is no previous feeling of a cool wolf under the moon. Perhaps under [Moon]'s attention, Ans is his orthodoxy.

Although the successful blow did not completely kill him, one eye and one hand were already good results. Ans was not greedy and retreated with his sword. He did not turn his back to Voldemort and released the soil pile forward while retreating.

Voldemort also had a countermeasure to this spell. He did not take a step back, he just smiled gently and gently slid the tip of his wand down from left to right.

Wisps of light green flames emerged and collided with the rapidly thrusting piles of earth. The sharp piles transformed from the soil were quickly burned to ashes by the flames.

Although the attack had no effect, the purpose of [containment] was still achieved. Perhaps, this also meant that Voldemort did not want to pursue him.

Either he wanted to show off his elegance as a 'noble', or it was just not convenient for him to take action.

In just a moment, Ans thought of this. It's not that he has a high IQ, it's just that professional people have professional ideas. Ordinary people can't understand these 'body' languages. After all, as far as Ans has shown, Voldemort is not without the ability to pursue.

Afraid of Dumbledore, who is eyeing him?

Throughout the previous reign of Voldemort, although he was jealous, he was not afraid. On the contrary, if there was a chance to kill his people in front of Dumbledore, this would make Voldemort even more happy.

Based on this, Ans discovered those two possibilities.

"he is?"

Moody cried out in fear. It was not that he had never seen Voldemort before, but such a young man... he couldn't believe it.

Because the existence of Voldemort at this time shows the possibility of wizards being able to rejuvenate and even resurrect the dead, just like in the East, everyone is practicing martial arts, and you become an immortal quietly.

"Long time no see, Tom."

"Don't call me that name! Dumbledore," the old professor's light words stimulated Voldemort. His pale red vertical pupils were lit up by his emotions, and his scarlet appearance was comparable to Ans at the moment, like two pink eyes. "I am Voldemort! "

After announcing himself, Voldemort took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in his heart and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a confident smile, and his whole temperament became grand.

"Yes, I am Voldemort, Moody, Mad-Eye? Yes, I am back."

It seemed that he didn't recognize Moody, but that was not the case. Of course Voldemort knew of his existence. His intention of pretending not to recognize him was obvious. He just wanted to tell the entire British wizarding world through his mouth that he was!Voldemort!came back!

Perhaps, Voldemort wanted to rely solely on his past image to remind the entire British wizarding world of the terror that he once dominated and oppressed.

"You've gone astray, Tang...Voldemort."

Originally he wanted to continue calling him by name, but Dumbledore changed his mind. Perhaps he still wanted to educate him again as a former professor and wizard guide in the hope of attracting him back.

"It's too late, Professor, stop being pretentious. You and I both know it's a foregone conclusion. The war has already begun. It's never over. It's just a pause. If I win, you will all be ruled by me. If I lose, there will be only death." One way, Azkaban? I will not allow it to imprison me, and I will not allow myself to be imprisoned."

Having said this, Voldemort opened his hands slightly with a confident smile.

"Yes, I once fell into madness and acted excessively. I am sorry for this. If you can give me more opportunities, I will be gentler."

Dumbledore seemed to have softened a little, and seemed to want to step on the white road. Dumbledore did not speak, or in other words, someone spoke up before him.

"Impossible! You killed Potter and the others! Do you still want to eat something good?! What are you thinking?!"

Sirius's wand was pointed directly at Voldemort, and he was naturally talking about Harry's father and mother.

It's rare that Snape doesn't have a sinister and evil spirit like Sirius. At this point, he stands with the other side. However, he is not for Potter, but for the woman he loves - Lily.

And, unlike the wise and angry lion, the old snake has already struck.