The Rise of Malfoy at Hogwarts
Chapter 618

Heaven-Weeping Magic Swords

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The battlefield was in complete chaos.

Molly had already left with the children, leaving the team responsible for fighting Barbarossa short one person. Sirius Black, Lupin, and the others knew they were no match for the Pirate King, so they joined the Order of the Order of the Phoenix, led by Ogden Hobbden and Dean Woflin, to fight the Underworld Warriors summoned by Anubi.

The Underworld Warriors charged forward in formation, their wolf heads menacing, clad in jet-black armor, their movements clean and swift, their bone blades gleaming coldly. The members of the Order of the Phoenix met them in an iron wall formation, raining down spells, sparks Mars as metal clashed with magic!

Barbarossa was besieged by Scrimgeour, Theseus Scamander, Nymphadora, and the Potter Family, a total of six people. The first three were all Auror or former Auror, and they had their own system of group combat tactics for Auror. The Potter family's magic was inherited from each other, and they knew each other well, so they had excellent teamwork in battle.

Overall, these six were clearly much more at ease than Sirius Black's team.

Led by Gadwin Robards and John Dawlish, the Auror fought against the roaring, sky-covering Mummy Three-Headed Dragon. At this point, the Auror force had less than twenty men left, clearly having lost nearly half their strength in the previous battles against Morgan and Anubi.

"Hold on, all of you! Amelia Bones has received the distress call and will be arriving soon with Hit Wizard, Unspeakable, and reconnaissance teams—" Robards roared, his eyes bloodshot, as he continued to cast spells.

"Click--!!"

The Mummy dragon suddenly flapped its pair of tattered giant wings, unleashing a powerful gust of wind that sent several wizards flying several meters, barely managing to withstand the force with their shields!

Protego Totalum!

John Dawlish roared and unleashed a massive shield. The transparent barrier flashed repeatedly amidst the three-headed dragon's breath, yet remained unbroken. However, Dawlish's arm, gripping his wand, was trembling uncontrollably; clearly, he was exhausted and wouldn't last much longer.

Fortunately, Yullari Hicks joined the battle in time. This former professor of Charms from Ilvermorny was clearly highly skilled in defensive spells, and her arrival successfully relieved a considerable amount of pressure on the Auror in a short period of time.

Meanwhile, on the other front—

Yan Feng took a step forward, his robes billowing, and waved a magical artifact resembling a long flag in his hand. It looked like a vertically hanging white banner, and a stream of dark corpse energy, like a chain, blasted towards Liu Tao!

"Yan Feng!" Liu Tao roared, his robes fluttering as his wand unleashed a majestic, radiant orange spell. "Do you still remember what I told you back then?"

"If you've got the guts, try again today!" Yan Feng sneered, a blood-red talisman bursting from his sleeve. Behind him, three Corpse Hou roared in unison, raising a towering dust wave as they pounced on Newt Scamander, his assistant Bentley Block, and the Goldstein sisters!

"Scatter!" Newt roared, flicking his wand to create a Water Dragon that trapped one of the Corpse Hou in a vortex. "Corpse Hou have no mind but are immune to magic attacks. Don't use offensive magic; try to create an environment that traps it!"

But the other two had already plunged into the battle, wielding their claws and spewing poisonous gas and corpse flames from their mouths. The weaker ones, Banti and Queenie Goldstein, could only scream and dodge. The spells they had cast earlier were deflected by the Corpse Hou's body, and they were just a hair's breadth away from being injured by its Corpse Hou. Fortunately, Tina Goldstein remained calm and composed, constantly using magic to change the terrain, casting spells and moving around to deal with the Corpse Hou.

The course of the battlefield has spiraled out of control.

The newly arrived enemy reinforcements were not something Skylar had anticipated.

In his view, the enemy was only after the Portkey, and this battle would not be the final showdown where both sides had revealed all their cards.

Moreover, he had not received any prior information about Yan Feng and the Corpse Raiser, which directly led to his misjudgment of the situation.

Fortunately, Dumbledore seemed to have anticipated this.

As Yan Feng makes his appearance, the First Order of the Phoenix also appear. Liu Tao is one of the two great masters of the Eastern wizarding world, his strength is unfathomable, and he also has Scamander, who is proficient in Fantastic Beasts, assisting him, so there should be no major problems.

Skylar came here solely to reveal the bright side of the Sleeping Dragon Society to the world.

Once he successfully defeats Walpurgis and Voldemort, he will become the spiritual leader of the Britain Wizarding World, and even the global Wizarding World, a true figure like Dumbledore. The Sleeping Dragon Society can then move from behind the scenes to the forefront, becoming an undeniable force in Britain politics.

Now that the Ministry of Magic and the Auror have received Skylar's favor, they naturally won't treat Harry the way they did in the original story, constantly checking and balancing him. Even if there are still a few die-hards who are completely loyal to Fudge, they are not a threat and won't pose much of a problem.

This is why Skylar did not bring his maids with him.

Daphne, Morrie, Cho Chang, and Susan —each of them represents their respective family or faction, figures who can stand in the sunlight and represent the positive image of the Sleeping Dragon Society. In the future, Skylar's planned reforms of the wizarding world will inevitably rely on them as his representatives, to do much for him.

In contrast, while Sarf, Savannah, Natalie, Gadelle, and Katarin are all powerful, they are all proficient in Dark Arts that cannot be seen in the open. They are only suitable to be hidden in the shadows as members of the Sleeping Dragon Society. For example, Sarf's Parseltongue magic is likely to arouse suspicion, and Savannah is even less likely to expose the Inferius she possesses, as she cannot explain where these corpses came from.

Skylar and Dumbledore were in a similar situation to Herpo; they were unsure of Herpo's capabilities and dared not act rashly.

But this doesn't mean Skylar couldn't control the game.

Daphne, Morrie, Cho Chang, and Susan were practically his protégés. He not only knew their individual strengths well, but also understood the role these girls could play in this war.

On the surface, they were just a few students still studying at Hogwarts, but their growth in strength was incomparable to that of Harry. They not only awakened the power hidden in their bloodlines, but also consciously focused on the family secret magic that suited their bloodlines and that they were good at in the process of learning combat magic.

If it weren't for the sudden arrival of Yan Feng and the Corpse Hou, and Herpo's unpredictable "spirit summoning," the tactics devised by Daphne and Morrie would likely have already slipped into Skylar's control. Now, the only option left is to activate their hidden trump card.

"Morrie, use that move!"

Ever since Morrie unleashed the secret technique that defeated Morgan, she has been the primary target of the Dark Lord' attacks, but Daphne and Susan have remained by her side at all times.

Daphne built layer upon layer of vine walls, as if erecting plant barriers on the battlefield, enough to withstand most attacks.

Susan was not to be outdone, releasing the Holy Spirit's Remains from her bloodline. A towering, purple, transparent skeletal phantom slowly rose behind her, like a god descending to earth, its protective intent as intense as a tangible substance.

She expanded her phantom to its maximum extent, enveloping Daphne, Morrie, and herself within it. Despite the onslaught of magic from all sides, she remained unmoved and indestructible!

At that moment, Morrie opened his eyes, his expression utterly calm, yet his eyes held a hidden glint of lightning.

She slowly raised her hand, and magic surged forth like a tide, drawing in the surrounding elements: flames, frost, lightning, hurricanes, rocks, water... and even an interplay of light and darkness.

"Demon Slayer Mode - Unlocked."

Morrie transformed into a bewitching Magic Wielder Form, resembling a captivating enchantress descending to earth.

She began to chant, the incantations as complex as an epic poem, the syllables as resounding as sacrificial bells.

"I am the bone of my sword..."

"My body is made of steel, and my blood is fire."

The air began to tremble, and a black magic circle appeared on the ceiling. With an incomparably sharp aura surging out, one, two, ten, a hundred—thousands upon thousands of elemental longswords slowly descended from the sky. Each sword shimmered with a different color, corresponding to the essence of a different element, as if a divine punishment was bestowed by the gods.

Morrie's exclusive Rosier Family secret technique - Heaven-Weeping Magic Swords!

"Fall."

The command was given silently.

--A rain of swords falls!

The sky transformed into a multicolored hell, with ten thousand swords raining down, piercing the air, the dust, and the enemy ranks.

Both sides were awestruck by this ferocious power, and everyone couldn't help but look up at the spectacle that resembled the tears of a god's wrath.

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