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Chapter 314: The Demon King’s Battle (1)(1/2)

"Oh, slow down, don't scare these little cuties."

Hagrid stroked the angular-looking Thestrals and comforted them.

When the little wizard heard Hagrid's loud voice, he immediately became more careful. They didn't want the Thestral to hurt their relatives.

"Mom." Draco did not run away excitedly like those little wizards. Of course, Narcissa would not allow Draco to do this.

Narcissa saw her son walking over gracefully. She smiled softly and stepped forward to hug her child.

"Your father has decided to join the Order of the Phoenix... Don't worry about the logistics."

After hearing this, Draco nodded, he fully believed in his father's ability.

"Dad..." Luna also found her father. Her father even brought her mother's portrait. Of course, he was hidden so that only Luna could see it.

"Ginny, oh, mother's sweetheart." Mrs. Weasley hugged Ginny. Ron and the Weasley twins who had been captured by Bree were looking around.

"Ron, George, Fred, how did you do on the exam?" Mrs. Weasley frowned, but did not reprimand them in public.

Ginny whispered: "If you ask the professor, the professor will give the fifth-grade wizarding level test results to the parents, mother."

"Oh, Ginny, you are betraying your brother." Ron looked at Ginny in disbelief.

The same goes for Fred and George on the other side.

No one wants their parents to know their grades, especially if they are not sure.

George and Fred looked at each other and said in unison: "It's all because natural magic is too difficult."

Other parents also found out the news, which made the little wizards lament.

Of course, except for the other grades, their exams will be in the next few days, and the results will not be announced until the holidays.

On the lawn, the little wizard and his parents were talking and laughing.

But there are still some little wizards in the auditorium.

Either their parents didn't come, or...

Vonn held up his hands and fiddled with the tableware on the dining table, very rudely, but he couldn't find anything else to cover up his sadness.

At this time, someone can scold him and divert his emotions.

"Fu En, don't be rude." Bri returned to the auditorium hall, said to Fu En, and walked to the teacher's desk.

Vonn raised the corners of his mouth, sat down properly and said, "I understand, Professor Oude."

On the other side, Azar was also disappointed, but just sat silently.

When Bree saw it, she walked towards him and said, "If you're not used to it, you can go to the kitchen. Of course, I hope you can figure out whether you need this emotion."

Azar was stunned, and he whispered: "I don't need it, but I feel very uncomfortable. Can I go to the kitchen?"

"Yes, meeting the professor means that I agree. Now you need to think quietly alone and think about what you should do in the future to make yourself better."

"Of course, don't run around. It won't do you any good, and it will make people unhappy."

Azar nodded obediently.

"I understand, Oude...Dean."

Bree's tone was businesslike, and the little wizards knew very well that Bree was like this during class. At this time, the little wizards should treat him like a professor.

Azar left the hall and went to the kitchen. The moment he left the hall, he felt much more comfortable.

"Your method is very special." Fu Bu walked over.

After the people from the academy left, Fubu did not leave. He chose to study natural magic at Hogwarts.

"I just hope he can cry freely instead of holding it in."

Fu Bu didn't answer, he said: "I want to go back to the dormitory, after all, my parents didn't come."

Bree nodded.

At the same time, he looked at the little wizards staying in the hall and said, "You can go to rest at any time. You have final exams after that. Don't fail because you are in a bad mood."

"No professor would want so many people to repeat a grade."



The parent visit day went on in an orderly manner, but the rest of the place was not as peaceful.

King's Cross Station -

Under the dense dark clouds, the crow made a shrill sound, fluttering around one tall building after another, and finally stopped on the roof of the station, which had become empty due to the weather.

On the other side, a bat with the same idea came as scheduled regardless of its living habits and hung upside down on a giant tree nearby.

boom!

Electric fire and thunder roared, and huge lightning crackled down and hit the giant tree, but strangely, it reversed its direction before making contact and rushed towards the ground again.

At this time, among the crows, a blue magic circle appeared, blue flames burst out, and Grindelwald walked out of it.

"When it rains, don't even think about relying on a big tree, otherwise you will die with it!"

Grindelwald's voice was full of coldness, and a wave of magic fell from the sky, rushing forward like a tsunami.

The giant tree that had escaped the lightning strike was torn apart by this force.

Those bats flew away one after another, swarming in the sky, weaving a magic circle, and the green light flashed.

An ink-colored mist erupted, and Voldemort was seen looking at the sky.

"Ah, how do you know who I want to live and who to die, who can live and who can die?"

Following Voldemort's words, the fragments of the giant tree that had been blown up on the ground floated up one after another, pieced together, and returned to their original state in an instant. The green leaves swaying in the wind were still as green, unaffected by their hostility.

"I never decide who lives or dies." Grindelwald glanced at the giant tree and knew very well that this was the power of natural magic. Both Voldemort and he found an opportunity in the wizarding world.

But, their paths are different.

"Life and death are always locked." Along with Grindelwald's words, the bright blue flames spread from the soles of his feet, like spider webs, constantly intertwining and covering the entire ground.

Burning, invulnerable to everything.

The sultry wind passed through the flames, bringing with it scorching heat.

The giant tree seemed to feel a crisis, its leaves were wilted and it was trembling.

"Look, he's still dead."

With the flames, the giant tree continued to turn into ashes, and the tree trunks screamed as they burned, begging Voldemort for help.

But Voldemort didn't save it.

"Death is locked, but wizards have the power to fly away from death." A boyish figure slowly appeared in Voldemort's eyes.

The giant tree turned into ashes, with flying dust, mixed with black mist, and turned into a big black snake.

With hatred for Grindelwald, the big snake looked up to the sky with anger and flew away.

Grindelwald laughed, and carrying the flame, the huge blue phoenix flew into the sky and faced the ink snake.

"Ah, who are they!"

"Quickly, report to the official!"



With the appearance of Grindelwald and Voldemort, the Muggles in King's Cross Station shouted in fear.

The superhuman power reshaped their world view, and everyone was surging. Regardless of the oppressive weather outside, they rushed to the side door to escape.

Soon, Muggle officials who received the news arrived outside the station with a large number of soldiers and weapons.

Both Voldemort and Grindelwald were very interested in those weapons.

But they are different.

"emission!"

Completely ignoring whether there were still Muggles in the station, Muggle officials immediately issued an order.

Dozens of missiles flew towards...

Grindelwald raised his wand and struck them with powerful spells.

Voldemort chose to evade and turned into a black mist, causing the missile to lose its target and hit King's Cross Station behind him.

"boom!"

The huge station was blown down along with the smoke and dust in the sky.

Both Grindelwald and Voldemort understood the power of these wizards, and it seemed that this was the strongest weapon these Muggles could bring for the time being.

Then, it can be ignored. As long as there is no such thing, the two of them have nothing to worry about.

"Ang!" The giant black snake looking up to the sky sucked in the smoke and dust around it, grew and grew rapidly, and soon reached over a hundred meters.

The phoenix also sucked the flames from the ground and transformed into a rising flame, like a small sun, staring at the giant snake with its head raised on the ground.

The battle broke out between the giant snake and the phoenix, constantly stirring up the dark clouds in the sky and the earth.
To be continued...
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