Chapter 573 My Students

On the other side, Kyle, who was still in the maze, didn't know what the audience outside were thinking.

After the hedges that blocked his view disappeared, he also saw the trophy at the end of the flame.

The next second, Kyle ran over immediately.

A sphinx beast curled up at the edge of the flame. Its original mission was to stop the warriors and ask questions. But when Kyle passed by, it suddenly became very interested in a stone on the ground, lowered its head, and pretended to see nothing.

Kyle came to the trophy smoothly, without any hesitation, and directly reached out to grab the glittering handle of the trophy.

But Kyle didn't pick up the trophy.

He felt as if his whole body was pulled by someone, and with a huge attraction, his feet also left the ground.

Sure enough, it was the door key. Kyle was happy in his heart, and he didn't struggle. He let the trophy take him forward in the whistling wind and swirling colors.

...

I don't know how long it took, maybe a minute, or maybe only a moment, Kyle felt that he was standing on the ground again.

This place is no longer the territory of Hogwarts. It is pitch black all around. A pointed roof can be seen in sight, which seems to be on a hill.

"Hurry, run... run!"

Before Kyle could take a closer look, he heard a breathless scream... the voice was a little familiar.

Kyle looked up and saw Harry lying on the ground. His leg seemed to be injured. He was struggling to crawl towards this side with his arms.

"It's Voldemort..." Harry shouted in pain: "He is resurrected, and there are Death Eaters, they..."

Well, in fact, Harry didn't need to remind him, because the moment Kyle appeared, he was surrounded by several people wearing black hoods and masks.

"Oh, look who's here..." A hoarse voice came from behind.

The hooded man immediately made way for a passage, respectful like a servant.

Behind the crowd, a man wearing the same black cloak but without a mask came out.

Tall and thin, paler than a skeleton, with red eyes.

Moreover, he has no nose... only two snake-like slits... this feature is too obvious.

Voldemort.

"My student, is this your attitude when you see the professor?" Voldemort was in a good mood and said lazily: "I thought you would be so happy that you would scream."

"Don't talk nonsense, you are not my professor." Kyle immediately retorted.

Harry was still beside him, and he didn't want to take the blame.

"How ruthless." Voldemort looked at him, "When you asked me how to live forever, you didn't have this attitude."

"What immortality, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Don't admit it? It doesn't matter." Voldemort played with a wand on his fingertips.

"You must be very curious..." He said to the Death Eaters around him:

"A few years ago, I returned to Hogwarts with the help of Quirrell. That was a humiliating time. I could only attach myself to that idiot's head like a parasite, because none of you, who I trusted the most, tried to find me."

Although he seemed to be smiling, his tone was as cold as a piece of ice.

The Death Eaters around him immediately lowered their heads, prostrated themselves on the ground, and explained while begging Voldemort for forgiveness.

Only one person, a man with a broken arm, pale skin, and a few freckles on his face, held his head high.

"At that time, a boy first discovered my existence."

Voldemort did not even look at the kneeling people, and continued: "That clever boy caused me a lot of trouble. He seemed to know a lot, and was very courageous, even daring to threaten the Dark Lord..."

Voldemort's eyes were fixed on Kyle.

"I always thought that it would take some time to see you again, my student... I didn't expect you to show up so soon. Are you here to celebrate my rebirth?

"If so, I like this gift very much!"

"It's me, Master, it's me..."

A Death Eater crawled over on his knees, "I made the Triwizard Cup into a portkey... That's why I brought him here. He is one of the warriors."

"Oh, Karkaroff. "Voldemort glanced at him, "I always thought that you, a cowardly and weak betrayer, would run away immediately after learning that I was resurrected."

"Master, I will never betray you." Karkaroff buried his head even lower, and his whole body was pressed to the ground.

"I am just lying in wait, ready to welcome your arrival at any time... By the way, that Harry Potter was captured by me."

"Oh?" Voldemort looked at the only person who was not kneeling on the ground. "Battie, is it?"

"He was just too scared, so he had to agree to help." Barty Crouch Jr. sneered.

Although he said so, he also acknowledged Karkaroff's contribution in disguise.

Very strange...

Kyle frowned. Barty Crouch Jr.'s identity as a Death Eater was revealed by Karkaroff. Instead of adding insult to injury, he spoke for him...

Are Death Eaters so open-minded?

But now Kyle is not allowed to think too much.

"Catch him..." Voldemort suddenly shouted: "I want him alive! "

The Death Eaters around him moved immediately, but Kyle was faster than them.

A roaring dragon of fire emerged from the wand and engulfed the fastest Death Eater in the blink of an eye.

The man's screams lasted less than a second before he stopped completely.

"This is Fiendfyre!" one person screamed.

The other Death Eaters also stepped back subconsciously. Even with masks on, one could clearly feel their confusion.

Isn't this a student?

Shouldn't he use the Shattering Curse or the Disarming Curse?

Whose student is Fiendfyre when he raises his hand, and he is so skilled at the Fiendfyre Curse!

Everyone looked at the lifelike dragon in the sky that was raging everything, and they all thought of Voldemort's first words after seeing this person.

"...My student."

Well, okay, now it makes sense.

"A bunch of idiots!" Voldemort screamed.

He just raised the wand in his hand and instantly extinguished the dragon of Fiendfyre.

But this time was enough.

When the Death Eaters looked at Kyle again, they noticed that he had a golden feather and an inconspicuous bead in his hand.

Almost instinctively, Voldemort felt a panic in his heart.

"Quick, stop him..."

"Crack!"

Before he could finish, Kyle crushed the two things in his hand at the same time.

The next second, this small hilltop was shrouded in a thick fog.

The fog blocked everyone's sight, and the Death Eaters who rushed towards Kyle collided with each other because they lost their target.

"Bang..."

"What's going on..."

"I caught him, Master... I caught him!"

The Death Eaters were in chaos, and one of them even grabbed Voldemort who was running over and pinched his nose with his finger...

"Avada..."

The next second, a green light flashed in the fog.

"Waste, a bunch of idiots!" Voldemort was so angry.

But the fog appeared so suddenly that even he didn't react for a while.