Altar of the Heavens of Harry Potter

Not long after, Samuel hurried over with members of Congress. He glanced at Dumbledore and Canaan from a distance without stopping, and then went to ask the Aurors about the situation.

"What happened?" Samuel asked anxiously.

"We had surrounded them in this room, but they were the first to break out and we injured three brothers."

Samuel nodded and heaved a sigh of relief, so his son-in-law also escaped smoothly.

He also ordered: "Find out the identities of these Death Eaters and see who they have close contacts with."

The Aurors left at the sound.

Then, Samuel slowly came to Dumbledore and Canaan, "I'm very sorry, I will take full responsibility for this matter."

Dumbledore glanced at him, did not respond, and disappeared in place with Canaan.

The two came to a common street in New York City, and Canaan couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

"Find someone who is familiar with the United States to help us." Dumbledore smiled mysteriously, and then stopped beside a small three-story attic.

"Ding!" Dumbledore rang the doorbell.

There seemed to be no movement in the house, but Canaan felt that there was a person hiding inside.

It took a long time before the door was opened.

Canaan saw the person in front of him clearly, and smiled in surprise. This person turned out to be Shuster!

It appears that he has been living here ever since he was rescued from Azkaban by Canaan.

Shuster was in his pajamas, disheveled, and yawned, "Dumbledore, and you little brat."

"It seems that your life is going well." Dumbledore smiled and walked into the room with Canaan.

"I don't have anything to entertain here, so you just make do with it." Shuster simply tidied up the sofa full of clothes, barely leaving a seat that could accommodate three people.

"We came to you on business this time." Dumbledore said straight to the point.

"What's the matter?" said,

Shuster seemed to remember something, and took out three cans of beer from the refrigerator, "That's all."

Dumbledore took the beer and told about Voldemort's return and Samuel's call for action in advance.

"Samuel is not trustworthy, you should have known it since I was imprisoned in Azkaban." Shuster opened the can of beer, took a big sip, and continued: "Torflet is a Death Eater To my surprise, his behavior in the Magic Congress has always been very decent."

"Can you find a way to find Voldemort?" Canaan asked aloud.

Shuster glanced up at Canaan, "I don't know where Voldemort is, but I know where Tofleet is?"

"What conditions do you have?"

"I want to participate in your operation, and after this incident is over, I will come out of Azkaban in a fair manner." Shuster slowly stated his conditions.

Canaan nodded, Shuster is still nominally imprisoned in Azkaban, and will not be released for more than half a year.

Shuster looked at Dumbledore again, and asked again: "Also, I plan to settle in England, preferably with a position in Hogwarts."

Dumbledore thought for a while and agreed.

Shuster smiled and said, "Very well, give me a magic wand at the end."

"I hope you don't let us down." Canaan shook his head, this Shuster is really annoying.

Then he took out a general-purpose wand from the storage bag. The material of this wand is the mildest wood, which will not have too much resistance to every user.

Shuster shook his wand in his hand, and said with a smile, "Not bad, brat, since you're so sensible, I don't care about you bullying Alita."

There was a black line on Canaan's forehead, but he had never bullied Alita.

Then, Shuster waved his wand, and the pajamas on his body were immediately changed into a black magic robe, and the messy blond hair on his head became neat and stylish.

The next moment, the space twisted, and the three disappeared into the house.

 …

In an unknown jungle, in a stone chimney house.

Voldemort, who was attached to Quirrell, looked at the few people kneeling in front of him, and shouted in a low voice: "Someone betrayed me."

"Master, it's not me, you can see my loyalty."

"Master, it may be because you summoned us that the people in the US Congress discovered us."

Voldemort, who grew on the back of Quirrell's head, said with a grim face: "It's not that simple, the timing is a bit too coincidental, it just interrupted my resurrection ceremony."

He looked at Toflittle who was prostrate on the ground and remained silent all this time, and asked, "Tuoflittle, what do you think?"

Toflet stayed on the faces of several people for a while before looking up at Voldemort and saying, "Master, I think the same as you, we have traitors here."

"Very well, who do you think?"

Tofleet thought for a while, and said slowly: "Crabbe and Lucius are the most suspicious. When the Aurors appeared, they seemed to be prepared. I think the traitor may be between them, or the two of them Everyone is a traitor."

Hearing this, Lucius and Crabbe hurriedly climbed to the ground, tremblingly said: "Master, we have always been your faithful servants, you must never believe Torfleet's words."

At this time, the sweat on Lucius' forehead was about to come down. He wanted to take out his wand and flee here quickly, but he knew that Voldemort and Torfett were holding wands and would give them a blow at any time.

Now I can only hope that Dumbledore and Bryan will come over quickly, otherwise, he is really not far from death.

"Lucius, do you have anything to say?" Voldemort asked, lifting Lucius' head with his wand.

"Master...Master, I really didn't betray you. You know, I have been working for you during the time you disappeared. That diary, and Harry Potter's blood, are all mine. For you." Lucius trembled.

"Very well, what about you, Crabbe." Voldemort looked at Crabbe who was lying on his stomach like a dead pig.

Crabbe raised his head and hurriedly argued: "Master, I have never betrayed you. I am also responsible for sending that diary, and I have always provided the funds in the organization."

Voldemort gave an ugly smile. "Well, that's true. But, Crabbe, I see deception in your eyes. Obviously there's something else you haven't told me?"

As he said that, Voldemort pressed his wand between Crabbe's eyebrows again, and the green fluorescent light in front of the tip of the wand was clearly visible.

"Master, master, I really didn't betray you." Crabbe raised his hands, almost crying.

"Tell me what you know, and I'll let you go, Crabbe, and prove your loyalty to me with your actions."

Crabbe felt the cold death-like breath coming from his head, swallowed the saliva in his throat, turned his head to look at Lucius, and couldn't help but said: "He told me, he told me to be careful of the attacks of Aurors , Lucius must know something, he is the traitor."

Under the pressure of life and death, Crabbe finally confessed Lucius.

Lucius closed his eyes tightly. He regretted that he talked too much to remind Crabbe, and now he might have to pay for it with his own life.

"I like this kind of picture very much. There seems to be nothing more exciting than a friend's betrayal." Voldemort aimed his wand at Crabbe, and a ball of green light invaded and blasted Crabbe, who was as heavy as a hill, into the air. out, hitting the wall.

Lucius turned his head, looked at Crabbe who died under the Killing Curse, and sighed deeply.

He knew that he would be the next one, and thinking of Draco who was still studying at Hogwarts, Lucius took another deep breath, he was not going to just catch him without a fight.

He quickly rolled towards the door, conjured up a wand in his hand, pointed at Voldemort, "Torn apart!"

Dumbledore was furious, he swung his hand to knock the incoming spell away, and shot a powerful spell at Lucius.

"boom!"

With the sound of the explosion, the dust cleared away, Lucius was smashed into a deep pit mixed with stones and mud, and his wand flew down a few meters away.

The dying Lucius's face was covered with blood, and it seemed that he was not reconciled. He turned his wrist and the wand returned to his hand.

"Four to five...!" Before the spell was finished, Lucius' hands were quickly bound by Torflet.

Toflitter stepped forward to collect Lucius' wand and ring.

"Master, what to do with him." Tofleet lifted Lucius out of the pit.

"I want to know who he revealed our existence to." Voldemort came to Lucius and aimed his wand at him.

The magic surged, and Voldemort cast the Imperius Curse.

However, Lucius doesn't seem to change at all under the Imperius Curse.

Voldemort looked at the wand in his hand, unbelieving, and uttered the spell again: "The soul is out of the body!"

But Lucius remained unchanged.

Voldemort looked at Lucius, and then ordered: "Torfleet, give me the ring on his hand."

"Obey Master." Torfleet forcibly snatched the emerald-studded ring from Lucius' hand.

Voldemort took the ring and stroked it in his palm. Feeling the special power inside, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Very good, this thing is very useful to me."

Then he looked at Lucius again, and raised his wand, as if about to cast the Imperius Curse again, but this time he stopped.

"What's the matter, Master?" Tofleet asked puzzled.

"Spatial fluctuations, someone is coming." Voldemort looked towards the jungle not far away, and Dumbledore's figure slowly approached.

On the other side, Shuster also appeared from the space, holding a magic wand, walking quickly.

"Schuster?" Toflet's pupils shrank coldly, apparently recognizing the former Auror captain.

Voldemort thought for a moment, then shouted, "Go!"

Upon hearing this order, several Death Eaters instantly turned into black mist and fled in all directions.

Voldemort looked at Lucius who was lying on the ground, his wand glowed green and shot at Lucius.

Anyone who betrays him will surely die!

Lucius half-closed his eyes, looked at the oncoming green spell, and gave up resisting.

At this time, Canaan's figure suddenly appeared in front of Lucius, and he waved the wand in his hand, and the Killing Curse, known as the Death Curse in the magic world, was instantly sent flying.

This time, he used the power of space to forcibly change the trajectory of the spell. Unfortunately, if he had stronger control, he could easily deflect the Killing Curse back at any angle.

"Bryan!" Voldemort looked at the child who suddenly appeared in front of him, showing fear.

In the current wizarding world, apart from Dumbledore, it was this child who made him unpredictable, and this child's strength seemed to be extraordinary. Even in his heyday, he did not dare to say that he could defeat this child.

"Mr. Voldemort, you can't escape." Canaan helped Lucius up, and raised the box of the anti-space device in his hand.

Voldemort narrowed his pupils slightly, turned around and turned into a cloud of black mist, flying towards the sky.

Seeing this, his subordinate Tofleet also hurriedly turned into a black mist and fled in the opposite direction.

"Leave Tofleet to me, and Voldemort to you." Shuster also turned into a cloud of white mist and chased after him.

Seeing Shuster turned into white mist, Canaan smiled. I really don't know when Dumbledore gave Shuster his flying magic.

"Take care of Lucius." Dumbledore dropped this sentence and quickly chased after Voldemort.

Canaan looked at Lucius who seemed to be about to smoke, and couldn't help but sigh.

After briefly treating Lucius' injuries, Canaan opened the space door leading to London and threw him in.

"Go and see for yourself at St. Mungo's Hospital."

"Wait, Mr. Blaine, can I take Crabbe away too?" Lucius said weakly on the other side of the portal.

Canaan nodded, and sent Crabbe's body into the portal with the Levitation Charm.

Lucius' behavior really made him look up.

After that, Canaan closed the portal, and he felt the breath left by Dumbledore and Voldemort, and quickly chased after him.

"Tom, stop, you can't escape today." Dumbledore turned into white mist and chased after him.

Voldemort didn't say a word, his upper body materialized, holding a wand, and kept throwing sharp curses behind him.

However, with the frequent use of magic power, he already felt that this body was approaching its limit.

After all, this is not his own body, but his parasitic body.

Moreover, the consciousness of Quilo remaining in this body also began to wake up, wanting to compete with him for control of the body.

"Damn it!" Voldemort covered his head, and the two faces on his head showed a hideous look.

"Get out of my body!"

"Shut up!"

"..."

Dumbledore noticed that Voldemort's figure in front of him became unstable. He immediately seized the opportunity and shot away with a sharp spell, knocking Voldemort to the ground.

Voldemort got up from the ground, wrapped in black air, and kept rolling, very embarrassed.

At this time, Canaan also rushed over. Seeing Voldemort's miserable appearance, he couldn't help but said to Dumbledore, "You did this?"

Dumbledore shook his head: "He did it himself."

"Okay, so what to do with him?"

"Take it back to the Ministry of Magic first, he knows a lot of secrets." Dumbledore thought for a while and said slowly.

"Secret?" Canaan seemed to have realized something, and he continued: "Then you'd better be careful, Voldemort is not so easy to be imprisoned."

Dumbledore nodded gravely.

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