Voldemort, Your Opponent Is Someone Else

The betrayal of Malfoy and other Death Eaters plus the magical animals from the secret garden joining the battle completely reversed the situation on the battlefield.

For the first time, Lucas' side outnumbered Voldemort's Death Eater army.

On the battlefield, Medusa became the leader of these magical animals.

Relying on the size of her body that could grow, she led the Occamys with the same ability to attack the giants and trolls.

The giant's bodies are indeed huge, but Medusa and the Occamys can get even bigger.

The thick snakes bodies were tightly wrapped around the giants, and even these powerful guys couldn't break free from the strangle.

Medusa even took a giant into the night sky, then flicked her tail and threw it down from the sky.

But she thought it was not enjoyable enough, so she released a loud roar and the magical animals on the ground consciously dispersed to both sides.

Then she swooped down, opening her mouth and released her draconic breath.

The star dragon's breath is not a flame, but a void storm that can tear apart space.

Whether it was a giant, troll or Death Eater, they were instantly torn to pieces by the breath of the dragon.

Even if they managed to escape the range of the breath by chance, they would be sucked in by the torn void nearby.

Harry, who had been unconscious for a long time, slowly opened his eyes and, borrowing the moonlight, he glanced at the situation in the dock.

He didn't see Voldemort or Professor Snape nearby, only half of Nagini's body was lying on the ground alone.

"Why can't I hear the sound of battle in the castle?" Harry rubbed his ears, making sure they didn't have a problem.

Then he was startled and a terrible thought flashed through his mind, so he hastily picked up his wand and ran quickly towards the castle.

When he neared the castle and looked at the crowd standing there, he let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, the battlefield was completely quiet.

Regardless of good or evil, everyone looked at Medusa who was showing off her power completely dumbfounded.

"Isn't that the Chief Patronus? It turns out that such an animal really exists!"

"The Chief's pet is really powerful!"

Hearing people complimenting her, Medusa flew in the air arrogantly and didn't see Voldemort's hate filled eyes below her at all.

Two of his strongest troops were destroyed by the creature in the air, so of course Voldemort couldn't just let it be.

He raised his wand and a silent killing curse flew towards Medusa, but the green light just passed through her body and Voldemort's Killing Curse failed again.

"Bastard!" Voldemort became furious, and looked at Lucas who was still in the air.

All this is because of this kid in front of him.

Voldemort was gritting his teeth secretly when he suddenly noticed that Lucas, who was in mid-air, frowned, and then his body gradually changed.

The blonde hair gradually turned dark purple until it reached the color of the void.

This sudden change surprised everyone present.

"Lucas!" Hermione looked worried, the other girls quickly came to her side and they walked to Lucas' position together.

The Slytherins reacted more quickly.

After they came to where Lucas was, they quickly formed a circle and protected him firmly in the middle.

The outermost layer was composed by the members of the Saints and three quasi-legendary wizards.

Lucius Malfoy was equally worried.

At this time, the war had entered a critical moment and Voldemort's army of Death Eaters was about to be wiped out.

If something happened to Lucas who is their leader at this time, the result is likely to be reversed.

This is not what he wants to see.

"Ron, what's going on with Lucas?"

"Harry? Where did you go?" Ron asked curiously.

Seeing his friend hem and haw but couldn't speak, Ron didn't care much and quickly told Harry everything that had happened since Lucas showed up.

Harry looked at Lucas in the sky with a complicated expression.

His good friend, Ronald Weasley, had a hint of admiration in his tone when he was talking just now.

'Lucas Grindelwald, are you going to take my best friend away as well?'

Harry's eyes darkened for a moment, and the hand hidden under his robe tightly grasped his wand.

He reminded himself to be calm, telling himself that now is not the time to be impulsive, so he took a deep breath and slowly let go of his wand.

At this moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd and Harry looked into the air.

He saw that Lucas's appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes.

A pair of pointed and long ears appeared, and even his height grew a lot.

"Elf, it's actually an elf!"

Elves are mythical creatures that people have only heard of in stories.

Judging from the information that can be found in the magic world, no one has really seen an elf.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of people at the scene, the leader of the Saints, one of the leaders of this war.

Lucas Grindelwald, also known as the next White Lord, turned into an elf!

People were surprised, but they thought it was reasonable.

Perhaps the reason he was able to become a quasi-legendary wizard at the age of sixteen is because of this.

"Merlin's beard, I actually saw an elf!"

Mrs Weasley covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes were very excited.

The same was true for the twins, but it can be seen from the twinkling eyes of the two that they were planning something.

Severus Snape's expression was dull.

Recalling the expression on that cunning boy's face that he was sure to get the elf's tears, he suddenly showed a wry smile.

No wonder Lucas was so confident, it turns out he is an elf himself!

…

In the ruins of Hogwarts Castle.

A beetle was busy crawling around.

Rita Skeeter also didn't expect her boss to be a mythical creature.

But as an excellent reporter, she soon realized that this was an opportunity to raise her boss' reputation to another level.

So she took out the miniature camera and took a set of shots facing Lucas.

The students of Slytherin were all looking at their Chief with admiring eyes at this moment.

Elf!

Represents sacredness and strength.

Now that Lucas revealed his identity, it made them even more devoted to him.

But the most surprised were none other than his girlfriends.

The other girls looked at Hermione, asking if she knew about this, but Hermione shook her head feeling annoyed, "that bastard, how dare he hide such an important matter from us?"

She looked up to take another look at Lucas' current appearance and her cheeks turned red.

"This nasty guy, he looks even more exaggeratedly handsome than before, and I don't know how many more girls he will attract."

The other girls followed suit, and immediately lowered their heads with flushed cheeks.

Just when they were discussing how to deal with Lucas after everything was over, suddenly, Voldemort's loud laughter came from not far away.

"I see, I didn't expect you to be an elf!"

Voldemort finished speaking, opened his mouth wide and spat out a fireball.

The crimson Fiendfyre rose into the air, gradually turning into a giant flame python.

He has used this trick many times.

If Lucas was awake, it couldn't do him any harm, but now he is clearly in trouble.

Among the rest, Voldemort didn't think anyone could stop his Fiendfyre.

"Stop him!" Vinda shouted, and was the first to block in front of Lucas.

The other two quickly came from both sides.

Three quasi-legendary wizards joined forces, desperately trying to stop the giant python formed by Fiendfyre.

The scorching temperature of Fiendfyre made the people present feel as if they were about to melt.

Not to mention the three people who faced the Fiendfyre Serpent.

Just when they were about to lose their hold, a blue flame suddenly rose from under their feet.

At the same time, Lucas' voice came from mid-air.

"Voldemort, your opponent is not me, but someone else!"

After saying this, he closed his eyes again.

Just when Voldemort and the people present were wondering what he meant by that, two powerful magic pressures came from a distance.

Everyone looked up and saw that the sky was dark and two streams of light were approaching rapidly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, two figures landed in front of Voldemort.

The white smoke cleared away, and the figure of Albus Dumbledore appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was taken aback, and then looked at the thick black mist.

When the figure of Gellert Grindelwald emerged from the black mist, the Saint's eyes immediately became fanatical.

At this point, the Second Wizarding War entered the next stage.

The previous generation's Dark and White Lords appeared.