A day at Hogwarts.

At night, the sky had completely darkened, and the snowflakes slowly fell, laying a thick layer of snow on the ground.

A pair of leather boots suddenly stepped on the snow, it came so suddenly, as if it appeared out of nowhere.

In the quiet wilderness, there are more and more weirdos wearing cloaks, masks, and holding glowing sticks.They gathered together in twos and threes, whispering, and then suddenly fell silent. They all moved in a certain direction, trampling the snow on the ground into a pile of slush.

For a moment, Voldemort, who was leading the team, suddenly stopped and raised his hand to make a stop gesture to the Death Eaters behind him.

The Death Eaters stopped one after another and looked ahead in confusion, wondering what happened.

Voldemort looked up at the headquarters of the Defense Association, and suddenly said to the Death Eaters behind him, "If you keep getting closer, the alarm set by the Mudblood will be triggered."

All the Death Eaters were stunned and exchanged glances with each other.

If they can't take advantage of the night to catch the opponent by surprise, their surprise attack this time will be meaningless.

"Master, do you want to use a backup plan?"

Yaxley walked behind Voldemort and asked in a low voice.

His so-called backup plan was actually to attack directly.

"let's start"

Voldemort stared coldly at the village in front of him. Although he expected that tonight would not go well, he never thought that the Mudblood would be so cautious. He had already prevented someone from attacking the village.

The Death Eaters raised their wands one after another and fired a large amount of black magic towards the area in front of them. A large area of ​​light suddenly lit up in the darkness, followed by the sound of explosions.

The next moment, all the Death Eaters turned into a cloud of black mist, and rushed forward. Along with the Death Eaters, there were also the newly summoned Dementors.

Yaxley knew very well that whether it was Albert or the members of the Defense Association, they all had a lot of fighting power. Today's Death Eaters were underestimated against them. In order to allow his side to win, Yaxley persuaded Voldemort did whatever it took to help them win.

If it wasn't for the infernal corpse's movement being too slow, Yaxley even wanted to get a batch of infernal corpses to help open the way.

When the Death Eaters passed directly through the defensive magic on the outside of the village, a bad feeling suddenly filled their hearts.

Because they had already seen several burning houses around them, but they didn't see any enemy at all.

Moreover, the protective magic that was originally responsible for blocking the enemy did not work at all, allowing the Death Eaters to break into the village like this.

At this moment, all the Death Eaters felt bad.

If they don't see the enemy, it's very likely that this is not the Mudblood's lair at all, but the Dark Lord will not deceive them. The enemy is here. They know that they will come for a sneak attack, and they have already dug a trap for them to jump into.

That vile and sinister Mudblood.

Before they could fully recover, they felt that their bodies were falling.

The Death Eater who was flying in the air just now fell to the ground like a shell without warning.

That's a disaster!

They never imagined that flying is prohibited here.

"This……"

At this moment, the members of the association who were hiding in the house protected by the Chidan Loyalty Charm to observe the outside world stared at this shocking scene in stunned silence.

"This, this...what's going on?" Someone stammered.

"You ask me, who do I ask." The person next to him replied casually.

"I suspect they are actually here to make a joke." The man holding the night vision binoculars murmured.

"It must have been tricked by Albert."

Of course everyone knew that these Death Eaters were arranged by Albert, but they didn't expect this group of Death Eaters to act so useless.

"Do you think we should go out and kill them now?" The militant Gryffindor students were already eager to try, planning to use this to take the group of Death Eaters to one hand.

"The mysterious man is outside, you dare to go out."

"Didn't you say you were going to fight the Death Eaters?"

Some people were already eager to give it a try. As for the intimidation brought by the mysterious man, most of it was directly reduced by the ridiculous scene outside.

Almost all the windows were crowded with association members. After listening to Albert's words, they thought they would fight the incoming Voldemort.

In the end, they stayed up all night just to watch this?

Those Death Eaters didn't know what happened, but they flew over on their own initiative, and fell to the village with a "slap".

"It's normal. The warning magic is far away from our village. If they want to sneak attack before we react, they have to resort to other means. Probably after a round of bombing, they rushed directly to catch us off guard, but flying is not allowed here. , they naturally fell down."

George secretly glanced at Albert beside him, and suddenly understood what he was up to this morning.

The magic that prohibits the flight of emotions was prepared for this group of Death Eaters.

"I don't know if any Death Eaters have broken their necks."

When everyone was gloating, Albert's voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"What are you still doing in a daze, use the Flying Curse, and snatch their wands."

Everyone was stunned, and soon understood Albert's intention, and quickly raised their wands and used the Flying Curse outside the window.

Those Death Eaters who fell to the ground and couldn't slow down were easily taken away from their wands, and some of the Death Eaters who just got up from the ground felt a tug in their hands, and then gasped in astonishment. Seeing his wand flying out of his hand, his mind went blank.

Only a small number of Death Eaters survived without their wands taken from them.

Looking at the Death Eaters who were getting up from the ground in a panic, Voldemort's face twitched and he wanted to use the Cruciatus Curse to punish them severely.

He originally thought that this group of Death Eaters would be useful, but he didn't expect it to be so. They were just a bunch of trash.

If the Death Eaters knew what Voldemort thought of them, they would definitely cry for injustice.

It's not that they don't work hard, it's that the enemy is too cunning.

Without warning, the screaming sirens suddenly sounded in the village, which startled all the Death Eaters, but what made them even more disturbed was the shouts coming from all directions, which directly shocked everyone. Turned around and ran away in fright.

"Kill it!"

"Kill them."

The successive shouts suddenly disappeared, but after no other enemies appeared, the surrounding suddenly fell into an embarrassing silence, as if nothing just happened.

"What a bunch of trash!"

Looking at the startled Death Eaters, who were even about to turn around and run away, Albert suddenly felt that there was something wrong with tonight's sneak attack style.

Not only him, but even Voldemort felt the same way, and it even made him feel a little trance.

There was no way, even Voldemort had never felt such a ridiculous feeling. The murderous intent in those scarlet eyes could not be concealed, and he wanted to kill all the scared trash in front of him.