The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 247 Flaws and Encounters

"Why are they all here?" Just as Weiss and Sirius were exchanging magic spells, he heard his slightly surprised loud voice resounding through the audience.

And Weiss followed his gaze, and suddenly felt a little pain in his liver, and quickly knocked Sirius away with a spell, and ran towards Barty Crouch Jr. with a dark face.

"Mr. Kabrev, it's time to fight back!" Barty Crouch Jr. didn't notice Weiss' strangeness, but waved his arms and led all the 'famous' Death Eaters to rush over and make up for it. Weiss retreated a gap, struggling to fight the Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Retreat!" Sirius, who was knocked into the air, rolled on the ground and tried to avoid the "stray bullets" cursed by the other wizards while struggling to get up. After getting up, he didn't even look at Weiss and the group of Death Eaters and shouted directly.

"Kabrev! Why did you let Sirius go! I need you to explain to the master!" Barty Crouch Jr. angrily drew out his wand and pointed it at Wes. A member of the Order of the Phoenix quickly ran away from the battlefield.

"It's you who should be accounted for! Barty Crouch Jr.! Sigh...these are just a few members of the Order of the Phoenix, they just run away, they are not worth mentioning even Moody didn't see them..." Weiss He slapped his face, sighed, and pointed at the Death Eaters who had rushed into the battle group, and said sadly: "Besides, who do you take me for? The Dark Lord? Voldemort? I, Wes Inpas Ka Brev, why do you let so many 'respectable' Death Eaters come to 'support' me?"

"Aren't they fake? Real Death Eaters will only obey their master's orders..." Barty Crouch Jr. also noticed that something was wrong. Although he didn't know why, his brows were tightly frowned.

"...So it's enough for you to bring one or two to support me!" Weiss still sighed: "If you bring so many people here at once, as long as you are not stupid, you will definitely know that there is a problem here!"

"Then you gave me so many potions?" Barty Crouch Jr. looked at Wes with doubtful eyes.

"I asked you to choose a few Death Eaters with similar personalities and voices... Forget it! I won't talk nonsense with you, I will go back to the manor first and tell Voldemort, maybe the guys from the Order of the Phoenix are going to do bad things .” Weiss shook his head with a bitter face, and walked towards the way Barty Crouch Jr. came from.

"Have you exhausted your magic power enough to disapparate? Do you want me to take you back?" Barty Crouch Jr. still asked in a suspicious tone behind Weiss. He had disapparated just now.

"I installed 'anti-apparition' here! No 'anti-apparition'! Don't always use your Flobber caterpillar-like brain to suspect me!" Weiss stretched out his arms and shook, no Pay no attention to Barty Crouch Jr., and ran away quickly without looking back.

...Malfoy Manor...

"Ms. Narcissa, where is Voldemort? Is he still there?" Weiss walked into the manor in a hurry, and saw a nervous Narcissa pacing up and down in the garden.

"No, the master has already set off." Narcissa walked towards Weiss quickly, and at the same time asked in a worried tone: "Mr. Kabrev, what happened?"

"The flaw was discovered! Don't say anything, I have to go to the Ministry of Magic!" Weiss shook his head and sighed as he looked at the night sky.

"Please be very careful. Also, if you can, please bring Lucius back!" Narcissa shouted as she watched Weiss slowly disappearing.

With Weiss nodding, his figure slowly disappeared in front of Narcissa with the sound of breaking through the air.

But in the next second, Weiss' body fell heavily on the ground, and a large amount of blood on his body erupted all of a sudden, and he himself spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Kabrev!" Narcissa hurried forward, her face full of horror, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

"The magic of the space there is too chaotic! I can't apparate!" Weiss struggled to get up while coughing up blood, took out Bai Xian and poured it on the wound regardless, and opened the blood tonic and drank it all in one gulp.Then he gasped, "I'm going to use the Floo! Get ready!"

...the Ministry of Magic...

The figure of Weiss emerged from the green flames. Just as he poked his head out of the fireplace of the Ministry of Magic, he was almost hit by a swift spell.

"Mr. Dumbledore, your vigilance is really high." Weiss turned the fragments of the fireplace pillar into a small mirror, and just stretched it out to take a look at the situation in the hall when he was hit by a spell immediately released by Dumbledore It shattered, and Weiss' arm was numb from the aftermath of the curse.

"Kablev! Answer me! Why did I see that disgusting Sirius here!" It was not the old man who responded to Weiss, but a very angry and angry roar.

"It's not because of your 'loyal' little Barty! If I knew it, I would have been in charge of the distribution of 'potions'!" Weiss hid in the fireplace, using a stone pillar on one side to hide from Deng Xiaoping. From time to time, Bullido shot some powerful spells. As a result, the pillars originally inlaid with pitch-black tiles became pitted, and the shiny tile fragments on them had already been scattered all over the place, becoming smoky.

"Tom, I have to say that it's a good idea to use compound potions to pretend to be those loyal Death Eaters. Even I was almost fooled. Fortunately, Sirius's impulsiveness and keen observation skills..." Dumbledore's steady voice sounded at this moment, oppressing Voldemort with the sound of the spell being released: "He doesn't think Kabrev has the qualifications to let the Death Eaters 'all' go to support him."

"Damn little Barty Crouch! Uh..." Voldemort's angry words had just escaped, and then were replaced by a muffled groan.

Voldemort, who was silent after Weiss heard a muffled grunt, quickly transformed into a square mirror, and stretched it out silently to observe the situation.

I saw that Dumbledore was controlling the water flow in the fountain to form a water prison, trapping Voldemort in it, and Voldemort in the water prison was struggling hard, waving his hands and feet like a drowning person, whenever he was about to Waving the wand to release the spell, Dumbledore controlled the water flow inside the water prison to hit him, causing him to change the direction of his body from time to time, head up and down for a while, head down and feet up for a while.

"Seeing the shape of this ball always reminds me of a person, a dead person." Weiss curled his lips, and quickly jumped out of the bunker he was avoiding, and quickly approached the field. Raising the wand, a spell was released. Voldemort in the water dungeon was able to cast the spell at a high speed. He could only see a green light, and then he changed his posture again due to the impact of the water.

Facing this swift green light, Dumbledore seemed to have no choice but to hide from the sharp edge. Instead of casting spells such as the Iron Armor Curse to block it, he dodged directly and began to dodge.

And it was at this moment of dodging that Dumbledore's magical power seemed to have a small delay. Voldemort immediately spotted it, swung his wand swiftly, broke free from the water prison, and immediately manipulated the flowing water, turning into a stream. A poisonous snake made of water quickly swam towards Dumbledore and attacked.

"Let me just say, I hate the Killing Curse, it's too fast!" Weiss frowned and complained, and then walked towards Voldemort, who was controlling the water snake and half lying on the ground: "Abandon the original plan! Let's work together Just kill the old man right here! Compared with the old man's life, the prophecy ball is no longer important!"

"No! Kabrev! Go and get the prophecy ball for me!" Voldemort yelled sharply, turned his head to look at Wess, then squinted his eyes and said in a heavy tone: "Why did you get blood all over your body? An unexpected wizard appeared there ?”

"No, it's not Grindelwald! My whole blood is because I failed to Apparate to the Ministry of Magic. The magic power here is too disordered, so I finally used the Floo Network." Weiss shook his head quickly and waved Holding the magic wand, he controlled some broken rocks on the ground to turn into small snakes, and they attacked Dumbledore together: "You see, I've come to look for you even after I'm like this, should you give me something good?"

"Kablev, go, get back the prophecy ball, I don't need you here!" Voldemort said in a deep voice, his eyelids twitched after being easily knocked away by Dumbledore's earth snake, and several of his water snakes were knocked into the air. ! Voldemort will not treat you badly!"

"Thank you so much. To be honest, think about it? Together, the two of us can definitely extinguish Dumbledore's weak fire of life." Weiss looked at Voldemort in surprise, frowned and said loudly.

"But I am Voldemort!" Voldemort stared at Wes with a pair of scarlet snake eyes, and said coldly, "Do you think I will lose to him?"

"...Okay, I'll go down and get the prophecy ball." Weiss raised his eyebrows and said in a nonchalant tone, "I really hope there won't be any more trouble here, just one little Barty Crouch is enough!"

"Did I tell you to go there?" Dumbledore had already easily controlled Weese's earth snake to wipe out all the water snakes in just a few words between the two of them, and when he was talking, he The wand in his hand drew a deft arc, and suddenly the statue in the Magic Brothers fountain behind the two made a sound of rubbing stones against stones.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, Voldemort quickly cast a spell that completely threw Wes, who was already walking, into the air. When Wes rolled on the spot to remove the impact of the spell, he found that the statue of the centaur in the fountain had disappeared. And a white stone horseman appeared at the position where they were originally standing. Instead of a bow and arrow in its hand, it became a long stone stick, smashing a deep hole in the already potholed ground.

Weiss noticed that the expression on the stone centaur's face hadn't changed from that of the original statue, but now it's moving, cooperating with Dumbledore's spell, waving the stone stick in its hand stiffly and beating it up and down Voldemort, whenever Voldemort's counter-curse was cast on Dumbledore, the centaur stood between them very 'heroically'.

"I always feel like playing puppetry with sand, only the joints are changed..." Weiss looked at the centaur and muttered, while guarding Dumbledore, he moved towards the elevator.

Then Wes felt a block behind his calf, and when he looked back, he saw other statues of elves and house-elves behind him, stretching their stiff arms and pumping their fists like turning a windmill. Hit Wes on the knee.

"Old man! Can you respect me a bit! Don't talk about the fire phoenix, a horse man would be great!" Weiss became angry instantly, and kicked away the two little guys who were not as high as his knees. He drew out his sword and pointed at Deng. Bullido growled angrily.

"Hehe." But Dumbledore only glanced at Wes, chuckled and ignored him.

"Kabrev! The Prophecy Ball!" Voldemort also took advantage of this gap to shatter the stone centaur's head with a curse, and yelled at Weese at the same time.

But the horseman still rushed towards him regardless, as if Gamp's basic law of transformation had failed in front of Dumbledore, and the shattered face seemed to be lying on the ground laughing at him.

"All right! I'll go! I'll go!" Weiss yelled at Voldemort in a bad tone.

But when he turned back to look at the elevator, he was a little dazed, because a stone witch was standing quietly at the elevator entrance, with his hands outstretched, motionless, beautiful and elegant.

"Cut her! Kabrev!" Voldemort also saw the reason for Weiss's stupefaction, and roared angrily after looking carefully, the frequency of releasing the spell in his hand became faster.

"You don't need to teach me how to do it! Be careful and I'll hit you with Dragon Breaker!" Weiss yelled at Voldemort, turned around and frowned at the statue, and then yelled at Dumbledore : "Old man! Next time I will definitely hit you with the Dragon Breaker!" Then he pulled out his sword, and cut the statue in two extremely swiftly.

"Miss Granger will be very sad to see you treat her so decisively." Dumbledore's flat voice came over, accompanied by countless spells.

"I can still tell what is a real person and what is a statue. Even so, I am still very unhappy..." Weiss waved his arms fiercely with a sullen face, and a fire dragon appeared out of thin air, and opened its mouth wide to shoot towards the air. The spell was swallowed, and all the spells disappeared without a trace like a mud cow sinking into the sea.

Then it still maintained its flying direction, and flew towards the sky where the two were fighting at a lightning speed. Before the two of them had time to react, it exploded in an instant, and suddenly the entire hall of the Ministry of Magic seemed to be raining fire.

"Kabrev!" Voldemort's roar sounded again, but he had to concentrate on guarding against the fireballs falling from the sky, knocking them away from his side, and most of them hit Dumbledore's direction.

Dumbledore, on the other hand, propped up stone walls and water walls with a wry smile on his face. Although they burned big holes the moment they were touched by the fireball, Dumbledore continued to release magic power to repair them. Put some thought into guarding against Voldemort.

Weiss ignored the reaction of the two, and continued to wave his wand regardless. At this time, all the marble floors around his feet had been released by the Disintegration Curse, turning them into gray-brown sand all over the place.

"Two stinky old men! Just bury them here!" With Weiss' roar, layers of sand and soil swept over with the wave of his wand and the violent wind, like a small sandstorm. The gray-brown sandstorm that covered the sky and the sun blurred the vision of several people in the hall.

Just when the two of them were about to take seriously the imminent sandstorm and the subsequent spell hidden in the wind and sand, they heard a crisp 'ding' along with the sound of the wind, and the next moment, the wind stopped, the sand was quiet, and the magic power Volatility also dissipates without a trace.

Weiss's frivolous voice also sounded through the flying dust: "The elevator has finally arrived! Voldemort, I'm going to get the prophecy ball, and kill Harry Potter by the way, the old man will leave it to you!"

The moment the wind stopped, Dumbledore felt something was wrong, and quickly cleaned up the dust between him and Wes, just in time to see Wes's figure slowly descending with the elevator, and Wes passed through the elevator. The fence gate found that Dumbledore seemed to be watching here, so he said with a cold face and an unusually low voice: "Old man, you didn't stop me, and it's really unpleasant to see you this time!"

...the Department of Mysteries...

"Meow, why do I seem to smell the strange smell of thestrals? Shouldn't Harry use the rocket crossbow like last time?" When Wes passed through a corridor without doors or windows, he sniffed gently. After sniffing the residual smell in the air, she immediately murmured to herself with a bitter face: "I don't know where is that crazy goddess who is more beautiful than my mother, please bless me, don't let me meet here That stinky girl... As long as I don't meet her, I'll consider trusting you..."

After a while, Weiss looked slightly at the half-open room where the magic power fluctuated most violently, and then saw a figure lying on the ground, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch irregularly in an instant:

"...Sure enough, it's better for our family to believe in gold coins."

　Recently renovating the house. . .

　　It's more complicated and troublesome than I imagined. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)