Death Eaters

Open field away from London

Before Alexander did anything, the Death Eaters pointed the wands at him and did not hesitate to cast seven different spells at him.

"Protego!" Seeing the seven spells flying at him, Alexander turned the wand and pronounced the name of the spell that immediately made a transparent shield around his body.

The next second, Alexander conjured up another spell. "Aresto Momentum"

In Alexander's vision, he saw the seven of spells of different colors about to collide with the transparent shield standing in the air, as if time had stopped for a few seconds.

Quickly in less than two seconds, he repelled all the spells to the side and in the same second the time seemed to return to normal.

* SEVEN BANGS! *

At the time when the weather returned to normal, the seven spells repelled to the sides collided with the ground causing several explosions to happen and a strong gale spread to the sides.

Inside the shield, Alexander looked at the seven small craters with an extremely pale face, he practically dried all the magic reserves inside his body, making the spell Aresto Momentum.

"Impressive Prince Cursed, using a spell that can stop time is few that can do it. you certainly deserve your title." A death eater spoke in a husky voice as he stared at the ten-year-old holding a black wand with a shocked look.

"So you talk, I thought all Voldemort's puppies were a bunch of dumb mice." Hearing the words of the death eater, Alexander realized it was an opportunity to regain his magical power.

Since an obscure is practically a perpetual magic-making machine, he only needs time and his magic will be fully restored in minutes.  

"It is as you say, we are tools to fulfill our master's wish and now you are in his path, so please death quietly." The death eater spoke pointing the wand at Alexander who only showed a cool smile.

Although his magic is not fully recovered in those few minutes, that amount is enough to kill some of the Death Eaters is to escape completely unharmed.

Alexander in thousandths of a second cast a spell and the transparent flash came out of the tip of his wand and collided with the ground beneath the kill Death Eaters.

Stunned by the Death Eaters, dozens of thick roots came out of the ground and wrapped themselves around his bodies preventing them from moving.

"I hope you enjoy my kind gift. Ignotus Necroterium!" Alexander spoke coldly as he uttered an advanced spell that few in this world can do.

A great deal of magic came out of Alexander's wand and a three-meter-high golem composed entirely of red flames appeared in front of him.

Alexander seeing that the spell worked he immediately apparated back to the city of London where Morgana was.

The Death Eaters that were still trying to get out of the roots saw a three-meter-high golem composed entirely of red flames slowly approaching them.

Fear and despair appeared in the eyes of the seven Death Eaters and tried to get even more frantically from the roots that were fireproof.

One of the Death Eaters managed to break through the roots with an unknown spell and immediately apparated away, leaving his companions desperate for help.

The fire golem seeing that one of the ants escaped roared furiously and with a wave of the gigantic hand of fire crushed one of the Death Eaters like a mosquito.

The fire golem after crushing one of the Death Eaters to death looked at the rest of the trapped ants and showed a grotesque smile full of coldness.

slowly the fire golem began to open its mouth and began to swallow one by one. A few minutes later, the people's screams stopped completely and the fire golem broke into small red particles with a satisfied smile.

London, in a 16th-century European-style mansion

With a loud slap, Alexander appeared in the garden of the mansion with his face extremely pale and tired. The moment he appeared in the garden, a blackbird accompanied by a girl with long black hair suddenly appeared in front of Alexander. 

Morgana seeing Alexander kneeling on the ground with his face pale and full of exhaustion, bit her own lips hard until she started bleeding. Morgana never felt so useless seeing this scene, in her heart a flame of determination began to take root and she promised never to let her light face the darkness alone again.

"Morgana... your lips are bleeding... don't be sad about what happened today. These situations will occur until I show such great power that everyone will fear me." Alexander, even totally exhausted, stood up watching his friend's condition and spoke lovingly as he wiped the bright red blood from her soft, warm lips.

Seeing the look of concern in Alexander's eyes, Morgana felt her heart warm and gently nodded in agreement.

"Ciri, I'm sorry to speak to you in that tone of voice, but you're very stubborn." Alexander, after calming Morgana, looked over his shoulder and saw a blackbird ignoring him and spoke smoothing Ciri's soft feathers.

"Hump! You don't trust my strength! I am strong! Leave me out of the fight again and I'll make you regret giving me a name." The voice of a mature woman sounded in the mind of Alexander who only showed a helpless smile.

After promising many conditions that were quite unfavorable to him, Ciri finally returned to normal with an elegant and noble aura emanating from her little body.

"Morgana, what happened to the Granger family," Alexander asked Morgana who pointed into the mansion.

"Great, not to use Obliviate on them, the girl has the talent to be one of the most talented witches in this century." Seeing Morgana's gesture, Alexander sighed with relief. The Obliviate spell is too dangerous to use without knowing it if the spell is poorly executed it may have permanent damage to the target's mind.

Alexander did not notice, but when he praised Hermione, Morgana's eyes glowed with a dangerous light but soon returned to normal.