Log In to The Old Man Ring At Hogwarts at the Start

Facing hundreds of Death Eaters, no matter it was Lucius, Snape or Dumbledore, they all found it difficult.

Only Harry, who was so full of revenge for Sirius, didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

Dumbledore leaned over to Zicomo and asked, "How, can so many people handle it?"

"If it doesn't work, we can withdraw first, go back and gather people to come back."

"No, I can handle it." Zicomo waved his hand and said, "Besides, if you can gather people, we won't only have a few people here now."

Seeing Zicomo, Dumbledore was still in the mood to complain about himself, and it seemed that there was really no problem.

He also felt relieved, and took out the Elder Wand, ready to fight at any time.

Voldemort saw that Zicomo and others ignored him completely, and whispered together.

The anger in his heart increased to a higher level.

Voldemort growled, "Did you even hear me!"

Please! He's talking harshly!

Can you give me some feedback?

It made him stand here like a fool, and there were hundreds of people watching behind him.

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Zicomo asked calmly: "So what if you hear it? Don't you think that you can fight more with less?"

"Hmph, obvious isn't it?"

Voldemort snorted coldly, and said, "Could it be possible that you have any helpers? If you have any, then call them out!"

"That's what you said."

Zicomo took out the Death Staff and tapped the tip on the ground.

A strange purple-red mist gushed out from Zicomo's feet, spread to the surroundings, and quickly covered Fang Yuan for hundreds of meters.

Afterwards, countless undead and deadborn came out of the maze.

They are all around Zicomo, exuding a cold and terrifying aura.

For a moment, it was unclear who was the villain between Zicomo and Voldemort.

Looking at the skeletons and dead bodies around him, Harry swallowed silently.

Although I know that these are all summoned by Zicomo, I won't hurt myself.

But Harry was still a little nervous, the sense of oppression these skeletons and dead bodies brought to him was too strong.

As for Voldemort, all the Death Eaters were dumbfounded.

Originally they thought it would be a simple battle, after all, there were only five people and one cat on the other side.

Why are there thousands of non-human creatures on the field in a blink of an eye?

And it looks scarier than them!

Sensing the power of death in these undead and deadborn, Voldemort was very confused.

Can the power of death still be used like this?

Why didn't Death tell him?

No! The god of death seems to have never taught him how to use the power of death from the beginning to the end!

It took Voldemort a long time to learn how to use the death force.

And just mastered some simple methods of use.

Unlike Zicomo's current state, so many undead creatures can be summoned by tapping the ground with the staff.

Voldemort contorted his face with envy.

If he knew this trick back then, why would he need to worry about the lack of manpower under his command?

Yet Zicomo's calling is not over yet.

He took out the spirit bell and all the ashes on hand except Voldemort.

Shake out all the souls in the ashes.

One after another, souls of different shapes appeared on both sides in front of Zicomo.

Let alone the Death Eaters this time, even the people on Zicomo's side were dumbfounded.

Except for Melina, everyone stared blankly at these souls.

Those skeletons and dead bodies that Zicomo summoned before at least looked human.

And these souls in front of them not only look weird, some are not even human.

For example, at this time, in front of Harry, there were three (agbb) wolves and a wild dog covered in sores.

On the side, there is a group of snowman-like souls, holding various musical instruments in their hands.

This was also the point that Dumbledore couldn't understand the most.

Why do these souls carry their own weapons?

It's not magic, he thought.

After Zicomo finished all this, he taunted Voldemort: "Now, guess which of us has more people?"

The corners of Voldemort's mouth twitched in anger.

It took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Hmph! Don't be too arrogant, so what if there are too many people? Aren't they some useless trash?"

Voldemort had already noticed that among Zicomo's summons, that is, the nearly one hundred souls summoned for the second time were a bit tricky.

As for the undead and death eaters, they are actually not very strong. A single Death Eater can deal with a dozen or even dozens of them.

The overall strength gap between the two sides is not large.

And it is true.

Zicomo doesn't imbue the undead and deadborn with much death power.

They didn't even leave a 'spiritual fire' in their bodies.

Because he also saw the reality on the side of the Death Eaters.

Although he didn't know how Voldemort did it, Zicomo could tell.

These Death Eaters have all been transformed by the power of death, and the 'spiritual fire' has little effect on them.

The undead and dead-born themselves have no intelligence, so Zicomo didn't summon too many undead and dead-born.

(Voldemort: A few thousand is not too much? Versailles, right!)

Zicomo's requirement for them is only to be able to hold the Death Eaters.

Zicomo smiled and said to Voldemort: "Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and all the undead and deadborn, as well as the souls in front of him, rushed towards Voldemort.

On Voldemort's side, he directed his henchmen to call out all the dementors.

Let them deal with these undead and dead birthers, while the Death Eaters dealt with the nearly one hundred elite souls.

Zicomo said to the few people around him: "Just look at the opponent you want to find, and don't stay too far away from me."

Hearing this, Harry rushed straight to the Lestrange brothers.

Lucius and Malfoy randomly found two unlucky Death Eaters.

With the cooperation of the souls summoned by Zicomo, they played bullying with more.

Both Dumbledore and Hermione wanted to fight Voldemort.

However, Melina was one step ahead of them, and rushed to Voldemort with a black knife in hand, and fought with Voldemort.

In desperation, Dumbledore had no choice but to find a random opponent.

As for Hermione, she didn't return to human form.

Instead, relying on the form of a cat, he flexibly walks on the battlefield to make up the knife. .