Capítulo 289: The Battle Of The Hall Of Prophecy
There was disappointment in Lucas' eyes when he saw Nagini dodging the Gryffindor sword.
If Nagini, the living Horcrux, can be dealt with here, it would undoubtedly be the best result.
"Lucas."
"Mr Weasley, you'd better not speak, save your energy, the person who can save your life will arrive soon."
"Molly, are they all right?"
Lucas chuckled and said, "They must be very happy if you can go back."
Putting Mr Weasley in the care of Derek, Lucas reached out and re-summoned the Gryffindor sword.
As a living Horcrux, spells have little effect on Nagini, because part of the spell would be reflected by her skin.
Looking at Nagini who was hissing at him, Lucas clenched his sword and went forward.
The keen intuition of animals told Nagini that the sword in the opponent's hand was very dangerous. So during the fight, she tried to avoid the Gryffindor sword as much as possible.
…
In Little Hangleton, Voldemort was very anxious to see Nagini being attacked.
"Why hasn't Lucius arrived yet? No! Grindelwald, how dare you!"
An angry Voldemort swept over the prostrate subordinates beside him.
"Parkinson, take someone with you too. If something happens to Nagini, don't even think about coming back!"
Pansy's father nodded quickly, and walked out of the room tremblingly.
"Master, is Lucas Grindelwald at the Ministry of Magic? Will he..."
"Avada Kedavra!"
The Death Eater who was speaking was executed on the spot.
Voldemort looked at everyone with his scarlet eyes: "Don't mention Grindelwald's name in front of me from now on, never!"
"Call for Snape. When will the potion be ready? The time I set will end soon."
Nagini dodged the sharp sword again, she knew that she was no match for the boy in front of her, so she immediately crawled under the shelf where the prophecy balls were stored.
Regardless of Nagini's huge size, her crawling speed wasn't slow at all.
It used to be a Maledictus, and her magic power wasn't weak.
At this time, more than a dozen streaks of black mist flew in from outside the door.
The fog was so fast that it surrounded Lucas and Mr Weasley behind him in the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Grindelwald, it's the Death Eaters!" Derek reminded him aloud.
Seeing that these Death Eaters dared not make a move or show up, Lucas couldn't help laughing, "A bunch of rats!"
The voice just fell and his wand appeared in his hand.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The green light flew towards one of the fogs with a howling sound.
When it hit the opponent, it split into three beams of green light to both sides.
In the blink of an eye, four black mists turned into four dead Death Eaters.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an enemy (Death Eater), reward: 400 achievement points and 2 Galleons.]
[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an enemy (Death Eater), reward: 400 achievement points.]
[…]
[...]
Four beeps sounded continuously.
The first even rewarded two Galleons, which was considered a windfall.
"Amazing!" Derek exclaimed at the side.
It's just that his tone was no longer filled with worry, but instead it was filled with envy and longing.
The Death Eaters did not dare to fly around again and finally appeared.
"Finally stopped hiding?" Lucas looked around and noticed that there were some unknown faces.
Looking at their ferocious appearance, one can also guess what these people did in the past.
"Voldemort really has less and less taste, he will accept all rotten fish and shrimp!"
Facing Lucas's ridicule, the Death Eaters around him dared not speak out.
Fortunately, Lucius Malfoy appeared at this time.
"Lucas Grindelwald, how the great master does things is not for you to judge."
Hearing what the other party said, Lucas almost laughed, could it be that Voldemort likes this tune?
He also said great master, which he found somewhat funny.
Lucas cleared his throat and looked at Malfoy with a half-smile: "It seems that this snake is very important to Voldemort, so we can't let it go."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm, and a golden light beam instantly hit the iron frame where Nagini was hiding.
After less than a second, everything the beam passed through was disintegrated, including two Death Eaters.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an enemy (Death Eater), reward: 400 achievement points.]
[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing an enemy (Death Eater), reward: 400 achievement points.]
"Tsk, it escaped!"
Lucas put down his hand in dissatisfaction, and looked at Lucius Malfoy again.
Sure enough, Nagini had already hid behind him.
Before the people around them recovered from their stupefaction, Lucas walked towards Nagini with the Gryffindor sword in hand.
At this time, several black mist flew from the door.
As soon as Parkinson's figure appeared, he shouted: "Lucius, take Nagini back first, and we will hold him back."
"None of you can get away!"
Lucas raised the Gryffindor sword in his hand.
At this moment, the sword was covered with black anti-magic power.
As the sword was inserted into the ground, the magical elements in the prophecy hall were immediately emptied.
The connection between Voldemort and Nagini was naturally severed as well, which made him feel uneasy, and at the same time, his wariness of Lucas deepened a lot.
The black magic power that just flickered away made Voldemort very uneasy.
"You guys, go to the Ministry of Magic immediately and bring Lucius and the others back!"
The remaining Death Eaters apparated one after another and rushed in the direction of the Ministry of Magic.
Ten minutes was short, but enough time for Lucas to kill the Death Eaters around him.
For the powerless Death Eaters facing Lucas, ten minutes was too long.
Ten minutes later.
Lucius Malfoy, who was covered in wounds, left the prophecy hall with his friend Parkinson and the remaining two Death Eaters.
Lucas let out a long breath.
Looking at the 12,800 achievement points on the system interface, he couldn't help feeling the preciousness and value of Death Eaters again.
Including the achievement points gained this time, he now has more than 27,000 achievement points.
Seeing that Christmas is coming, he finally collected the achievement points for the holiday lottery.
Not long after the Death Eaters left, the sound of Apparition sounded behind them.
Snape emerged from the black mist and walked up to Arthur Weasley without the slightest hesitation.
As Mr Weasley swallowed the potion given, his complexion improved quickly.
"No problem, just leave the rest to St Mungo's workers."
Snape glanced at the teenager next to him, and immediately Disapparated.
Lucas didn't ask what the professor was going to do either. He drew out his wand and pointed it at Mr Weasley, making him float towards the door.
Seeing this, Derek quickly followed.
Once a St Mungo's healer picked up the wounded, Derek finally summoned up his courage: "Mr Grindelwald, can I, can I follow you?"
Looking at the anxious young man in front of him, Lucas showed a gentle smile.
Derek thought he disagreed, and hurriedly said: "Although my magic power is not very strong, I am very diligent and I can endure hardship."
"You misunderstood, I didn't mean to reject you, anyone can enter our Saints Group."
Lucas raised his wand and gave him a little tap, making a silver light fall into Derek's palm.
"With this badge, you can go directly to the Saints Group to report, and someone will receive you when the time comes."
Looking at the Saints mark on his palm, Derek's expression became very excited.
Lucas didn't expect that the young man that he accepted just out of curiosity would grow into a quasi-legendary wizard in the near future, and even become his right-hand man.
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Little Hangleton.
Voldemort looked at the bruised Lucius with satisfaction.
"Very good, you protected Nagini, I will definitely reward you well, go down and rest first."
"It is our honor to serve you, Master."
Lucius and Parkinson quickly bowed their heads and answered.
When the two walked out of the room, Severus Snape walked in from the outside.
"Master, I have finished brewing your potion."
Seeing the bright red potion in the bottle, Voldemort first let Snape drink a little by himself to make sure there is no problem.
Only then did he drink the potion in the bottle.
The tyrannical magic power moved through his body and Voldemort's festering flesh fell to the ground, and new flesh grew rapidly from the wound.
It didn't take long and after it was finished he stood up from his chair.
"It feels so good, it feels so good to have a perfect body again."
"Severus, I will record your achievements, and when you complete another task I entrusted to you, I will reward you as well."
"Thank you, Master!" Snape replied respectfully with a knee on the ground.
…
At the same time in Dumbledore's office.
There was no news for a long time so the Weasley family was distraught.
Seeing this, Dumbledore asked the two previous Headmasters, Everard and Dilys Derwent, to come again.
Unexpectedly, the two had just left the portrait when Ron said dissatisfied: "It must be Grindelwald who didn't rescue my father. He is an evil dark wizard, so how could he save people with good intentions?"
His sudden outburst immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Hearing his words, Dumbledore's expression immediately turned serious.
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