Reincarnated in Britain, I go to Hogwarts

Here, Ans and Sauron were fighting in close quarters amidst the explosion of magic power. In the blooming of flesh and blood, they tried their best to avoid the opponent's energy composed of rough magic power. They were almost out of the game after one hit.

The battle between the two affected many dark wizards, which made them angry and dare not speak out because they could not participate. The speed of the two had already exceeded the reaction of ordinary humans. If they joined rashly, they could only be beaten by the two. Human beings are torn apart unconsciously.

As for why he knew it, that was what the first black wizard who died without a trace told everyone by setting an example.

On another battlefield, Dumbledore was also lured away because of the laughing Voldemort.

This divided Malfoy Manor into three battles, two were duels, and the only one was a difficult defensive counterattack. Of course, the defense here was only Lucius.

Even the little girl Cassandra is much braver than Lucius. She is like the elegant black swan, dancing in the light of magic. Her graceful figure avoids countless spells of various colors, and she Every time a wand is waved, one or more lives are bound to be taken away.

"Hahahaha! Old guys, you are indeed here!" Voldemort smiled wildly, and the wand in his hand continued to release dangerous magic. "I knew it! This bitch Malfoy must have taken refuge with you, and you will not give up on such a person. A tool that can easily control the magical world of Britain."

Indeed, as Malfoy can be said to be the apex nobleman in the British wizarding world, if he has his assistance and help, then Dumbledore will stand firm, and no one will defy him, and no one will try to overestimate his ability to fight against him. Wrist, similarly, no one would dare to throw dirty water on it to attract thousands of eyes.

It's just that Voldemort didn't know that Malfoy didn't actually join Dumbledore. Even if he accepted Dumbledore's phoenix feather, he just thought that they were two camps and they just wanted to defeat the two unified enemies.

As for why he didn't jump back after Voldemort appeared and crawl under his robe, it was because he felt that there was no hope of returning. When he knew that little Tom's appearance was because of the black diary he kept, he understood, even if It's really none of his business, but it happened to him. So, does Lucius dare to bet on Voldemort's kindness?

He didn't dare to gamble, and besides, Voldemort had no such thing as 'mercy'.

If Voldemort has this thing, then the current second generation Dumbledore is Voldemort, not the second generation Dark Lord.

Therefore, Lucius did not dare to object to what Voldemort said while laughing wildly. He should say nothing at this time. Otherwise, if he objected, he was sure that Hogwarts would leave directly, and he would also Become meat on the chopping board.

"Huh huh~ It seems that the guy you came to help is very dissatisfied." Lucius's expression was not as perfect as he did. At least the little emotion in his eyes was seen by Sauron. "Still tugging." The glory of Slytherin?"

Ans snorted without saying anything, and the possessed body rushed forward quickly. Its speed had exceeded the limit of ordinary human flesh, and turned into a black afterimage.

And Sauron'ha! ' Smiling, his eyes had already turned green, using the power given by the evil god. He stretched his left hand forward to poke his eyes with two fingers, and the wand on his right hand was ready to go.

boom!

Sauron leaned back high, his chin was red and swollen, and his mouth was bleeding profusely due to the oral damage caused by the huge impact. For a moment, Sauron's brain shut down due to the chin, but fortunately he took a step back and recovered. God came, and his body subconsciously retracted his arms to block his face.

bang——

A huge force hit his forearm, and even he couldn't restrain himself from sliding back. His forearm under his decent suit was already red and swollen, and even the wand accidentally dropped, but he had no time to pick it up.

Ansi pursued the victory, fought with him and looked elsewhere. Was he too confident or did he not take him seriously?

Ok?

When he was only a fist away from the two sides, Ans found that the other party's face was smiling with his head slightly lowered.

laugh?

What are you laughing at?

Have a backup?

What is it?

Thoughts arose for a moment. Because it was not a purely physical fight, there was still magic involved. Therefore, Ans opened his scarlet eyes of insight. The flow of time slowed down in his eyes, and he had enough time to observe carefully.

Ok?

The red pupils in his pupils instantly shrank into thin needles, and Ans discovered Sauron's backhand.

That right hand!

Wandless Casting!

Bang! ! !

A fierce magic riot bloomed between the two of them, and the two of them flew backwards due to the reaction force. The air waves made a roaring noise, making the entire living room even more embarrassing.

Many portraits and porcelain that were obviously works of art fell to the ground due to the riot, which made Lucius's heart bleed crazily.

At this moment, he regretted it very much. If he had known it, he would not have made any grand arrangements. Since he knew that he was an enemy, it would be better to have an empty manor, with at most a few chairs and a long table.

Both sides that caused this riot were squatting on one knee and pressing their hands on the ground to force themselves to stop sliding quickly, so that they could snipe the enemy as soon as possible.

Between the opposing sides, whoever has the upper hand will gain the upper hand first.

laugh--

Both of them stood up at the same time and rushed towards each other. At this time, the people at Hogwarts discovered that the wand in Ans's hand had disappeared. He had accidentally not held it tightly during the magic riot just now, and it was better to let it fly than to explode here. The broken meaning is in it.

"I didn't expect that Professor Sauron can also cast spells without a wand!"

With a slight wave of his left hand, three thorn spears quickly formed on his left side and pierced through Sauron.

"Ha! As expected of you! I thought I could catch you by breaking or knocking your wand away like this," Sauron smiled slightly crazily and pulled out the modified sword with his right hand behind his thin coat, "But! --Um?!!!"

He originally wanted to show off his weapon, but unexpectedly, the boy opposite also pulled out a long black knife.

At the last moment, it was hands and wands and magic, and now, at this moment, it was knives and swords and hands and magic.

Ding Ding Ding-!

Sauron was prepared from the beginning for his wand to be knocked away, because in this way he would have the opportunity to let Ans take the wand away from him with his own wandless casting. Even if the other party could also cast without a wand, but Soran Lun also prepared the Quan Sword, which would give him a greater advantage.

I just didn't expect that this young man also prepared cold weapons!

Moreover, he was more proficient in weapon attacks than him. Sauron relied on his physical strength to defend the stormy offensive with great difficulty. At this time, he felt a little regretful. If it was a wand attack, there might be a way to go back and forth with a sword. The duel was the worst decision he made.

but!

Sauron became fierce and cast a magic ball without a staff, which exploded on the ground and temporarily separated the two sides.

Smoke and dust billowed, and a flash of knife light cut through the white smoke.

Ans's scarlet eyes appeared in front of Sauron's eyes. He grinned and pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Times have changed! Kid!!"

boom!

boom! !