Chapter 1550: ?confidence

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Without noticing the loss of the fleet, Hermione’s face flashed with joy. She had never had a fight with Voldemort. She was originally worried, but now she has a greater confidence in successfully resisting Voldemort, even though she realizes that her strength is better than originally predicted. She was still strong, but she did not relax. She stabilized her temper and continued to supplement the defense for the magic shield, and did not relax to repair the damage.

Penello noticed the loss on the ship, but the result of no loss in her confidant made her a little annoyed, but she consciously accepted the range of easily turning the staff in her hand, looking at the Dark Lord in front of her, she deliberately laughed arrogantly: "Lian The interaction of the little witch who just graduated can't be broken, the Dark Lord just has this strength? No wonder the Gunter family is extinct..."

"How dare you... how dare you..." Bellatrix screamed incoherently, and the green curse came out of the tip of the stick again, "I'm going to kill you... dirty bastard!"

This has indeed dealt a severe blow to the morale of the Death Eaters. They have already determined that their master cannot defeat Alan Harris, but now the opponent of this savior is the master’s master and a **** cannot come here. By the way, this made the dark wizards who thought they had the highest level of combat power in this neighborhood begin to fear, and began to worry about how they should win if the people around them are so powerful...

"It's shameful to be pure blood but to two dirty Mudbloods...so heart-to-heart love..." Voldemort's hideous face was a little bit gritted, and his mummy-like corrupt artificial hands were crushed into fists, making him a ghostly charmer. The usual magic robe composed of seven kinds of dark green fluttered-the color of the old clothes seemed to have changed almost after he became a lich and spent time in the underworld. (Author's note: In the movie, when Voldemort was resurrected, his robe was in seven colors, but every time a Horcrux was eliminated, there would be one less green.)

The former Dark Lord is very annoyed at the bottom of his heart. After being transformed into an undead by the **** of death, he consciously strengthened his strength. Even knowing that he is still not an opponent of Alan Harris, he has somewhat restored confidence in his own strength. , I think that the wizard in the world today, except for Allen, I am afraid that no one can be called his opponent anymore.

But reality hit Voldemort severely again. He found that even the witch around Harris had become so powerful that he could resist his spells, and he had obviously learned some of Harris' tricks...

Inevitably, a jealous bloodthirsty swallowed Voldemort.

"These two mudbloods are very fateful. I can easily get the knowledge I can't get from these orphanages..."

Just after thinking about it, the pupil of Voldemort’s Vikna’s eye suddenly released a continuous red blood vessel-like ray, which rushed forward with his unwillingness to directly hit the hemispherical magic shield in the front. The shield was like a boulder hitting the glass. This originally reinforced magic shield was instantly cracked, then shattered, turned into invisible energy and sucked into the red rays.

Although this spell did not cause more damage one step closer, it seemed to be a signal. The rain-like spell was mixed with the axe and javelin thrown into the air by Hermione and Penello, but these Death Eater spells and those The death knights hit them in front of them with their weapons, but after all, they were a lot worse than Voldemort. After all, they were resisted by Hermione's all-guarded barriers.

Even in this flustered rhythm, Hermione still maintained the standard textbook spells, but the sweat-drenched hair on her forehead revealed that she was not relaxed at this time.

Penello also put away the previously relaxed look, and spit out a large piece of silver silk thread that was tied into a net and shrouded it, hoping to restrain the actions of some Death Eaters.

Pansy and Zhuo Geng can still spit out the dragon's breath to attack, but for Hermione and Penello, before the floating boat in the rear came up, the two faced this fierce attack with concentrated firepower alone. Being able to continue to use magic and barely parry does not cause more damage to the opponent.

Seeing the other party's arrogance being beaten down, Rudolphs cast a blazing flame with a grinning smile, and the flame leaped in his pupils. He shouted to his men: "Use fierce fire, blazing flames...burn it, burn it to death." they!"

Bellatrix’s gray cheeks were sunken and looked haggard and skinny, but she was filled with excitement and fanaticism. She raised her head frantically and laughed wildly. She wanted to use this to cover up the fact that her master’s magic had been resisted. Panic after living.

Voldemort's figure flashed to the death knight William wearing a nasal helmet, hissed coldly, "Muggle Duke, the form is obvious...it is a wise choice to have a wizard against a wizard. Now whether you are willing to fight I switch offensive directions?"

There is no lack of ridicule in the words of the Dark Lord. He looked at the leader of the Necromancer with a calm mind-as far as the situation was just now, without the help of a wizard, these Necromancers obviously didn't have so many ways to deal with Penney. Wizards like Lowe Crevat and Hermione Granger and their dragon attack.

"Facts once again prove that the Dark Lord is extremely wise, and when he finds that there is no Harris over there, he will immediately send us here, Muggle Duke, and leave it to us here." Labasthan excitedly agreed.

Voldemort, who had previously been divided into two teams to deal with these living people, appeared here at this moment, precisely because they had previously discovered that no Harris was present in the area they were responsible for. UU reading www.uukanshu.cóm

Later, it was learned from the intelligence that the Harris were gathered in the area where Death Knight William was responsible for the offensive. After receiving the order from Death to strengthen the offensive force, the Dark Lord immediately sent over and wanted to exchange the offensive with William and the others. Area, the result just happened to catch up with the fleet of floating ships that attacked the wizards and helped the necromancers to display their defenses.

"I don't need you, we are not missed!"

I felt that because I boasted that Haikou had not been realized and was insulted by the other party, the anger made Harald's eyes gleaming with two red lights and beating vigorously.

As soon as the words of the former Viking King Harald fell, the other two death knight leaders turned around tacitly, shouting and greeted their death knights to regroup. These death knights immediately stopped throwing weapons and arranged. They lined up neatly, holding their own weapons in their hands, and wearing iron armor without emotion, they gave people an unmatched sense of killing.

William the Conqueror turned around and shouted at the death knights under his leadership: "Give all the spirit points to Lao Tzu! Let our new colleagues see our spells! Let these living creatures feel the shadow of death!"