Even though Bresta Potion was so powerful that it could turn ordinary people into supermen instantly, it was not Dudley's most satisfactory work.
He also has a stronger trump card.
Unfortunately, it seems that it is no longer useful.
The main reason is that this group of wizards is too weak. It just looks like there are many people and is bluffing. In fact, the fighting ability is very poor.
There are no powerful spells to say, and there are not many that can be cast.
Not to mention Dudley, even if it were Sirius, who hadn't touched a wand in twelve years, he could beat these wizards one to five.
A large number of wizards fell down after just a few collisions.
No, not Death Eaters.
Dudley thought to himself.
No matter how bad the Death Eaters are, they still have to compete with Auror wizards, and most of the Death Eaters are imprisoned in Azkaban. The remaining Death Eaters are in high positions, and it is impossible for them to stand up and do what they are doing now. matter.
Then there is only one possibility
Dudley narrowed his eyes.
These are cannon fodder
A false shot.
Their real purpose wasn't Harry either.
"The bones reappear!"
As if to confirm his words, an icy sound from the distant woods cut through the sky, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop a lot.
A huge green shiny thing appeared out of the darkness, jumped up to the treetops, and soared into the sky.
dye the sky green
It was a huge skeleton made up of countless green star-like things. A big snake came out of the skull's mouth, like a tongue sticking out of the skull.
The green light, against the dark night sky, is like a new constellation.
At this moment, all the wizards outside were staring blankly at the sky, looking at the mark, and the horrific memories that were about to be forgotten came to their minds again.
Even many of the wizards burst out shouting in terror.
More than ten years ago, when Voldemort was at his most powerful, Death Eaters would leave a mark after they had done evil.
It's the skull above the head that spits out the symbol of a snake.
Mark of the Dark Lord.
And now just a mark can once again bring panic to the entire wizarding world.
The Mark of the Dark Lord is not just a mark, it also represents Voldemort himself.
It wants the world to announce that he is back.
The wizards who were originally gathered together seemed to have seen something very terrifying the moment the Mark of the Dark Lord appeared, and began to flee in all directions.
You must know that this group of "rabble" in Dudley's words were killed seven times in and seven out by Harry and Neville without any response. They even wanted to fight back, but were frightened by the Mark of the Dark Lord.
This time, even the wizards who were originally hiding in the tent couldn't decide when they saw the mark of the black devil above their heads.
At that moment, the wizards finally recalled the fear of being dominated by Voldemort.
Cries, shouts, and screams resounded throughout the sky, and the entire camp became more chaotic. The wizards hurriedly ran out of the tents, trying their best to use door keys or apparation. In short, they were trying their best to Do whatever it takes to escape from this place.
Voldemort's terror and influence are not just limited to England.
It's just that the story takes place in England.
The being who can scare a hundred thousand wizards to pieces and flee, the being who can silence the entire European wizarding community for twelve years with just one name, and who dare not even discuss it in private, is definitely not a being. A simple character.
Of course there are some wizards who have not left
The wizard who summoned the Dark Mark and was hiding in the forest showed a cold smile.
"The Dark Lord will be back soon!"
"You're screwed, hahaha"
With that said, he turned around to leave. His mission here had been completed.
"All petrified!"
A magic curse came quickly and hit the wizard named Xiao, who fell to the ground in a daze.
Carlo arrived with a group of wizards.
"Where is our Minister of Magic Fudge?" Dudley looked around and said, "Now is the time for him to play his role."
"Since this thing appeared in the sky, I don't know where it went." Carlo pointed to the pattern in the sky.
When he said this, his tone was full of disdain.
However, when he looked at the green pattern in the sky, although he didn't say anything, there was inevitably a flutter in his heart.
They all grew up listening to the stories of Voldemort.
The only ones who were truly not afraid of him were Harry and Dudley.
Looking up at the huge pattern, Dudley couldn't let go of such a good opportunity to gain reputation.
"What are you afraid of? It's just a person hanging on to his last breath."
The Dark Mark is more than just the Dark Mark.
The name of its spell is - Corpse Reappearance.
Judging from the name alone, no matter how you think about it, you would not think that this is a serious curse.
In fact, this curse is a black magic
Once this magic is successfully released, it cannot be easily unlocked.
In the past, the Ministry of Magic once spent a lot of effort to deal with a dark magic mark.
Its effect is to cast an aura of fear on all creatures within range.
The arrival of Voldemort is accompanied by the birth of the Dark Mark. The emergence of the Dark Mark can bring more fear, and fear will deepen people's impression of Voldemort.
A perfect closed loop, over time, Voldemort became a taboo in the hearts of wizards.
"So." Dudley pointed his wand at the skull in the sky.
"It's useless." Even though his body was under the petrification spell, the wizard still shouted, his tone full of provocation: "You have no choice but to wait for it to subside naturally."
"There is no solution to the curse given by the Dark Lord!"
That excited look and ecstasy on his face was just like that of a Z cult fanatic.
Like a typical Death Eater.
Except for those dull eyes
Dudley knew how difficult it was to eliminate the dark mark in the air. Even with his current level of magic, it was not easy to eliminate it in a short time.
'But I, the Dursley, like nothing more than to slap those who think they are right in the face. '
If the magic is too difficult, then use other methods.
Dudley waved his wand gently
I saw a huge sword appearing in the sky. The style of the sword was vaguely similar to the Sword of Gryffindor. The golden light illuminated half of the sky, as if the rising sun was warm and bright, making people feel Full of power, the green light of the Dark Mark is no longer frightening.
"Really? How about trying my Ruyi Divine Sword?"
As he spoke, Dudley waved his wand.
The wizards who were trying to escape or were planning to escape all stopped and looked up to the sky, waiting for the final result.
"useless."
The moment the sword struck down, the wizard's ridicule stopped abruptly.
(End of chapter)
