Chapter 712 The decisive battle at the end of the century--Voldemort 1
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
Bella looked at the marble spikes flying toward her eyes and her pupils shrank sharply. For the first time in her life, Bella felt extremely regretful. The piercing fear even gave Bella a hallucination like a revolving lantern.
And just when Bella felt that she was about to die, and Dumbledore felt that his attack was about to be effective, a pure black curse flew out of nowhere at the edge of the battlefield.
That pure black curse was like a flat shot from an anti-aircraft gun, killing people and killing people. It passed through countless Death Eaters and obstacles along the way to protect the fire shield surrounding Dumbledore and Bella. It flew over.
Before anyone could react, the pure black curse was like a bolt of black lightning. It rushed into the flames in an instant and hit Dumbledore directly and unbiasedly. On top of the marble cone that killed Bella.
As the black curse hit the marble stone cone, Dumbledore could clearly feel that the earth element making up the stone cone was disconnected from him in an instant.
If anyone in the venue had observed carefully, they would have discovered that after the black curse hit the marble stone cone, the entire stone cone stopped growing immediately. Even in just a few breaths, the entire stone cone began to grow rapidly. Brittle.
The originally smooth and reflective marble surface quickly began to produce small cracks after being hit by the black curse, but strangely, there was no sound at all during the entire process.
It was as if a complete marble turned into something that could be broken into small gravels with one finger in the next second, not even comparable to paper.
Bella, who was the target of the attack, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The marble cone of Dumbledore's killer move was only a few centimeters away from Bella's eyes.
If the black curse is slowing down, no matter how lucky Bella is, she will inevitably have to pay a price.
Before Bella could breathe a sigh of relief, the space around her began to distort, and a huge suction force appeared behind Bella for no reason.
Before Dumbledore could react, Bella, who had narrowly escaped death, was sucked into the space by the huge suction force and disappeared within the entire range of the fire shield.
Dumbledore frowned and felt that things were not simple. He waved the wand in his hand and touched Charles' fire shield. What he saw was a strange situation.
I don't know when, whether it was Hogwarts, the group of crazy Death Eaters, or the group of dark magical creatures, they had ceased fighting at this time.
Even the dark magic creatures who were the vanguard had to leave the battlefield quickly despite being injured.
Unlike the Hogwarts side, which was full of doubts, everyone on the Death Eaters side looked extremely frightened. They even took the initiative to distance themselves from Hogwarts for no apparent reason. A huge distance.
Dumbledore didn't know what happened, but Charles, who had been standing outside the fire shield and shielding Harry's identity, could see it clearly.
A pure black curse was fired from behind the Death Eaters' phalanx, passing through countless Death Eaters, dark magical creatures and obstacles along the way and directly rushed into his own fire shield.
The moment the black curse appeared, the original group of Death Eaters, who were charging like locusts, seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and began to retreat quickly with fear on their faces.
Looking at Dumbledore's doubtful look, Ciel helplessly responded with a confused expression. After all, in the middle of a fight like this, Ciel was also the first to suddenly become intimidated without any reason. An encounter.
Before anyone could react, there was a huge magic wave coming from behind the Death Eaters, a dark, evil, ancient magic wave.
Even the weather-beaten Dumbledore would inevitably feel palpitations due to that magical fluctuation. If you had to describe it, this disgusting magical fluctuation can be said to fit almost any word with negative emotions you can think of.
The moment the magic wave appeared, the Death Eaters seemed to have found their direction and separated into a path in an unusually neat manner. Before everyone at Hogwarts could figure out what happened, the Death Eaters The disciples and dark magical creatures knelt down neatly, and the entire battlefield became audible in an instant.
clack, clack, clack...
The sound of footsteps like picking water came from the long passage that the Death Eaters had moved out of. For a moment, the eyes of the entire Hogwarts side were attracted by the quiet footsteps. past.
A figure wearing a black hood slowly walked out of the road. Everyone could clearly see that the figure wearing a black hood was not wearing shoes.
The black oil-like liquid continued to flow down the man's pale feet, forming a black liquid path the second before the man landed.
Every step that person took was stepping on the dark, sticky liquid.
What makes everyone feel frightened is the power of those black liquids. In early spring, life has already sprouted, but these newly sprouted creatures will quickly wither and rot just by being close to those black liquids.
It can be said that every step of the figure with the edamame is stepping on the demise of life.
Not to mention the disgusting magic that that figure exudes that even students who have not graduated from Hogwarts can feel.
Coupled with the attitude of the Death Eaters and dark magical creatures towards that person, even a stupid person would know the identity of the hooded person in an instant.
"Tom..."
Dumbledore looked at the figure walking over calmly and immediately said that person's name, it was Voldemort himself.
Just when Voldemort was about to approach the front of the Death Eaters' team, the space in front of Voldemort suddenly began to distort, and the next second a figure fell out of the distorted space.
It was Bella who just disappeared.
At this time, Bella was extremely frightened. She knelt on the ground and put her head close to the ground, her whole body shaking like a sieve.
"Owner····"
Just as Bella opened her mouth, Voldemort gently moved his wand, and Voldemort forced Bella to lift herself up from her originally lying down position.
Voldemort's footsteps did not stop. When passing by Bella, he stretched out his pale hand tent and slowly touched the top of Bella's head. The sound was not very loud, but almost everyone on such a quiet battlefield Everybody can hear it.
"Well done, Bella."
Voldemort's voice changed greatly. It was no longer just hoarse, but became extremely strange, as if it was a mixture of two voices, a male and a female.
And just when Bella felt that she was about to die, and Dumbledore felt that his attack was about to be effective, a pure black curse flew out of nowhere at the edge of the battlefield.
That pure black curse was like a flat shot from an anti-aircraft gun, killing people and killing people. It passed through countless Death Eaters and obstacles along the way to protect the fire shield surrounding Dumbledore and Bella. It flew over.
Before anyone could react, the pure black curse was like a bolt of black lightning. It rushed into the flames in an instant and hit Dumbledore directly and unbiasedly. On top of the marble cone that killed Bella.
As the black curse hit the marble stone cone, Dumbledore could clearly feel that the earth element making up the stone cone was disconnected from him in an instant.
If anyone in the venue had observed carefully, they would have discovered that after the black curse hit the marble stone cone, the entire stone cone stopped growing immediately. Even in just a few breaths, the entire stone cone began to grow rapidly. Brittle.
The originally smooth and reflective marble surface quickly began to produce small cracks after being hit by the black curse, but strangely, there was no sound at all during the entire process.
It was as if a complete marble turned into something that could be broken into small gravels with one finger in the next second, not even comparable to paper.
Bella, who was the target of the attack, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The marble cone of Dumbledore's killer move was only a few centimeters away from Bella's eyes.
If the black curse is slowing down, no matter how lucky Bella is, she will inevitably have to pay a price.
Before Bella could breathe a sigh of relief, the space around her began to distort, and a huge suction force appeared behind Bella for no reason.
Before Dumbledore could react, Bella, who had narrowly escaped death, was sucked into the space by the huge suction force and disappeared within the entire range of the fire shield.
Dumbledore frowned and felt that things were not simple. He waved the wand in his hand and touched Charles' fire shield. What he saw was a strange situation.
I don't know when, whether it was Hogwarts, the group of crazy Death Eaters, or the group of dark magical creatures, they had ceased fighting at this time.
Even the dark magic creatures who were the vanguard had to leave the battlefield quickly despite being injured.
Unlike the Hogwarts side, which was full of doubts, everyone on the Death Eaters side looked extremely frightened. They even took the initiative to distance themselves from Hogwarts for no apparent reason. A huge distance.
Dumbledore didn't know what happened, but Charles, who had been standing outside the fire shield and shielding Harry's identity, could see it clearly.
A pure black curse was fired from behind the Death Eaters' phalanx, passing through countless Death Eaters, dark magical creatures and obstacles along the way and directly rushed into his own fire shield.
The moment the black curse appeared, the original group of Death Eaters, who were charging like locusts, seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and began to retreat quickly with fear on their faces.
Looking at Dumbledore's doubtful look, Ciel helplessly responded with a confused expression. After all, in the middle of a fight like this, Ciel was also the first to suddenly become intimidated without any reason. An encounter.
Before anyone could react, there was a huge magic wave coming from behind the Death Eaters, a dark, evil, ancient magic wave.
Even the weather-beaten Dumbledore would inevitably feel palpitations due to that magical fluctuation. If you had to describe it, this disgusting magical fluctuation can be said to fit almost any word with negative emotions you can think of.
The moment the magic wave appeared, the Death Eaters seemed to have found their direction and separated into a path in an unusually neat manner. Before everyone at Hogwarts could figure out what happened, the Death Eaters The disciples and dark magical creatures knelt down neatly, and the entire battlefield became audible in an instant.
clack, clack, clack...
The sound of footsteps like picking water came from the long passage that the Death Eaters had moved out of. For a moment, the eyes of the entire Hogwarts side were attracted by the quiet footsteps. past.
A figure wearing a black hood slowly walked out of the road. Everyone could clearly see that the figure wearing a black hood was not wearing shoes.
The black oil-like liquid continued to flow down the man's pale feet, forming a black liquid path the second before the man landed.
Every step that person took was stepping on the dark, sticky liquid.
What makes everyone feel frightened is the power of those black liquids. In early spring, life has already sprouted, but these newly sprouted creatures will quickly wither and rot just by being close to those black liquids.
It can be said that every step of the figure with the edamame is stepping on the demise of life.
Not to mention the disgusting magic that that figure exudes that even students who have not graduated from Hogwarts can feel.
Coupled with the attitude of the Death Eaters and dark magical creatures towards that person, even a stupid person would know the identity of the hooded person in an instant.
"Tom..."
Dumbledore looked at the figure walking over calmly and immediately said that person's name, it was Voldemort himself.
Just when Voldemort was about to approach the front of the Death Eaters' team, the space in front of Voldemort suddenly began to distort, and the next second a figure fell out of the distorted space.
It was Bella who just disappeared.
At this time, Bella was extremely frightened. She knelt on the ground and put her head close to the ground, her whole body shaking like a sieve.
"Owner····"
Just as Bella opened her mouth, Voldemort gently moved his wand, and Voldemort forced Bella to lift herself up from her originally lying down position.
Voldemort's footsteps did not stop. When passing by Bella, he stretched out his pale hand tent and slowly touched the top of Bella's head. The sound was not very loud, but almost everyone on such a quiet battlefield Everybody can hear it.
"Well done, Bella."
Voldemort's voice changed greatly. It was no longer just hoarse, but became extremely strange, as if it was a mixture of two voices, a male and a female.
