108 sI want you inside me...!s (1/2)
Voldemort was stunned for a brief moment before he saw something in the corner of his eyes. He yelled out ”Effugium!”[escape in Latin] and his body vanished like it was never there.
The moment Voldemort vanished; an arrow shot through where Voldemort's head was at. ”Tsk...” Hancock couldn't help but to snicker in disgust. ”A 'Dark Lord' you guys say? Merely a weak coward I say, humph!”
”There's something else...” Izan couldn't help but to murmur. ”He didn't use his own powers to escape, it was almost like he borrowed it from something or someone else.” His murmur was barely heard by his own wives, but he simply shook his head afterwards. ”It shouldn't mean much either way, it's most likely that he is using a corrupted power which he tries to refrain from using unless it is an emergency.”
”Corrupted...?”
Izan glanced at the young wizard – Hermione for a brief moment. ”You can leave now with your group.” After having said this, Izan began walking towards the castle.
”Let's hurry up and leave...” Hermione whispered to her group before they stood up and left, wanting to teleport back to their headquarters. Hermione wanted to report all of this to Dumbledore at once, as it was far too weird for someone to just appear out from nowhere and make the Dark Lord run away in fear. That just meant how much of a potential the male had even while looking so young.
But Hermione didn't take a few steps before she turned around and asked in a loud voice. ”May I ask what your name is?”
Izan stopped walking, he didn't turn around but his lips parted as his voice sounded out majestically. ”I am Emperor Izan.” And Izan continued walking forward after having said this.
The two groups parted ways, Hermione and the others used Disapparition and Apparition to their headquarters. The others fell down from being exhausted, but Hermione walked towards the meeting room where the Leader and the Commanders were usually planning their tactics.
There were guards at almost every corridor, they were holding onto their wands and seriously keeping their focus. As it wasn't too weird for enemy wizards to sneak inside to know their secrets.
After having walked for 5 minutes, Hermione arrived in front of a door guarded by two wizards. ”I have an emergency report to make, it is about the Dark Lord.”
The two wizards nodded and opened the door. They knew almost all the group leaders and Hermione was amongst the youngest ones.
Hermione walked inside the room; it was rather large with a table in the middle with many chairs around it. But right now, there was only three people there. One of them was an old man with white hair and beard, the other one was a lady in her 40s, she was wearing a black hat with grey hair showing, and the last person was a middle-aged man with only one eye.