Chapter 574: This snake is good, bring it!
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Duan Wei Li Mao
Chapter 574: This snake is good, bring it!
The sudden appearance of the fog caused Voldemort and a group of Death Eaters to lose their target.
Facing the fog that almost enveloped the entire mountain, Voldemort was a little dazed for a moment. He couldn't find Kyle's location, and casting the spell rashly might cause disaster to the Death Eaters.
Of course, Voldemort was not worried about them, but he had just been resurrected and still had a lot of things to do. It was impossible to do all of these things by himself. He didn't want to waste time on trivial matters.
Therefore, the Death Eaters are still useful for the time being, and it would be uneconomical to die here. Otherwise, their inaction over the past ten years would have been enough to kill them ten times.
Voldemort raised his wand and tried to blow away the fog here, but with little success.
Amidst the howling wind, the fog did lighten a bit, but it would still take some time for them to completely dissipate.
During this period, Voldemort felt that he should do something to prevent the prey from running away.
"Nagini!" he said coldly.
A giant snake that was at least twelve feet long appeared at Voldemort's feet. It moved very quickly and seemed not to be affected by the fog at all.
"Go find that boy." Voldemort's scarlet eyes flashed in the fog, "You can smell him, go quickly, don't let him escape!"
"So you want my life? Dumbledore... can you really do such a cruel thing?"
<divclass="contentadv">Kyle couldn't hear clearly what was said after that.
Seeing Kyle's delay in responding, Harry said anxiously: "Voldemort is really resurrected. We must tell Professor Dumbledore the news quickly..."
"Is it Kyle? Sorry..." Harry stretched out his hand to fumble for something, "I can't see clearly. Have you seen my glasses nearby?"
Then the ground where Kyle was sitting suddenly turned into a steep slope. Kyle and Harry quickly left the battlefield as if they were sitting on a slide.
Now they have appeared near the village at the foot of the mountain. They can't see what is happening above at all. They can only occasionally see lights of different colors flashing in the sky.
Kyle sped up his movements on the snake.
At this time, he finally came to his senses and immediately said anxiously: "Kyle, you must tell Professor Dumbledore quickly that Voldemort... Voldemort is resurrected.
Kyle glanced at Sniff on his shoulder, and the little guy immediately covered his pocket.
With Dumbledore here, even if he snatched the snake in front of him, what could Voldemort do to him.
The Death Eaters screamed and cast spells one after another, but these spells that could have shattered the rocks and ground only grazed the tree trunks and had no effect at all.
Voldemort raised his wand, and a green light flew towards Dumbledore.
Kyle blinked.
"No, stop!"
"You know this is impossible, Tom." Dumbledore said calmly, "This is the end of your resurrection!"
He saw Kyle, but the other person did not show a look of horror as he thought. Instead, he smiled and helped Harry up from the ground.
This was so sudden that Kyle was startled, and when he turned around, he realized it was Harry.
So strictly speaking, Niffler can be regarded as saving Harry's life, and it is reasonable to give him a pair of glasses as reward.
Voldemort continued his magic.
Without Niffler, Kyle wouldn't have been able to find Harry's location in the fog, and Dumbledore wouldn't have saved them both at once.
"Relax, Harry, of course I believe you." Kyle said, "Remember? I saw him too, and Professor Dumbledore already knew it.
"Someone took a hand, a bone...and my blood, boiled it in a pot, and Voldemort was in it, and then he came back to life...We have to tell Dumbledore the news quickly."
The second before he slid down, Kyle grabbed the big snake Nagini by its tail and dragged it down with his quick eyes and hands.
"Get out of the way, Dumbledore!"
"No." Kyle shook his head and said calmly: "It probably fell on the road."
He and Harry slid along the steep slope created by Dumbledore, and finally stopped after a long time.
He just stood there, his eyes calm without any fluctuation.
And the big snake named Nagini was lying motionless on the ground.
Why did he feel that the process Harry was talking about seemed a bit familiar... Oh, by the way, it seemed like this when Hagrid was cooking a hodgepodge... putting various claws, meaty bones into the pot to cook, and finally adding another piece main course.
Could it be that Voldemort learned this trick from Hagrid?
Kyle shook his head, trying to shake off this ridiculous thought and image.
The wind on the top of the mountain was getting stronger and stronger, the branches were rustling, and the Death Eaters were swaying around. In order to prevent themselves from being blown away, they could only hold on to everything around them that could fix themselves.
"In fact, he is fighting Voldemort up there right now, and we were sent down by him."
The big snake immediately twisted its body and crawled in one direction.
"what are you doing."
"Ah, nothing, just moving some things." Kyle said.
Kyle clearly heard Voldemort's sharp roar, but he didn't care and still held the snake's tail tightly.
"what are you doing."
And there are some things that are not suitable for Harry to see, and his current state is just right.
When he was halfway through, a hand suddenly touched his arm.
Gradually, the fog cleared.
He turned over and stood up, opened the box and placed it on the ground. He grabbed the snake's tail and stuffed it inside.
Then Dumbledore waved his wand, and the surrounding trees suddenly came to life. They pulled their roots out of the soil, used their thick branches as weapons, and pointed them at the surrounding Death Eaters.
All this is because of a person who shouldn't be here, and who Voldemort can never forget.
"I thought I heard Professor Dumbledore's voice just now." Harry stood up gropingly.
There were too many stones along the way, and Harry felt severe pain everywhere in his body. He didn't know where to cover his hands, so he could only lie on the ground and groan.
Albus Dumbledore.
The two magic spells collided in mid-air, causing a violent roar.
Harry squinted his eyes. He could only vaguely see a figure holding something that looked like a piece of wood, but nothing else could be seen clearly.
After stuffing Nagini completely inside, he closed the box and stood up.
Because there were Kyle and Harry behind him, Dumbledore did not hide, but also threw out an orange light.
On the contrary, a Death Eater was running too slowly and a branch poked a hole in his leg, causing him to scream in pain.
Voldemort immediately turned his head and looked in the direction Nagini left just now.
Sure enough, Voldemort, who was about to chase after him, was forced back by powerful spells in the next second.
Because Kyle climbed on top of Nagini in advance, there was a thick "cushion" to cushion him, so nothing happened at this time.
"I'm not kidding."
A Niffler was trying to stuff Harry's glasses into his belly pocket.
"So that was really Professor Dumbledore?" Harry murmured.
"Of course, otherwise why do you think we could chat for so long."
"That's good...that's good..." Harry seemed to be relieved, his legs softened, and he sat back on the ground.
The sudden appearance of the fog caused Voldemort and a group of Death Eaters to lose their target.
Facing the fog that almost enveloped the entire mountain, Voldemort was a little dazed for a moment. He couldn't find Kyle's location, and casting the spell rashly might cause disaster to the Death Eaters.
Of course, Voldemort was not worried about them, but he had just been resurrected and still had a lot of things to do. It was impossible to do all of these things by himself. He didn't want to waste time on trivial matters.
Therefore, the Death Eaters are still useful for the time being, and it would be uneconomical to die here. Otherwise, their inaction over the past ten years would have been enough to kill them ten times.
Voldemort raised his wand and tried to blow away the fog here, but with little success.
Amidst the howling wind, the fog did lighten a bit, but it would still take some time for them to completely dissipate.
During this period, Voldemort felt that he should do something to prevent the prey from running away.
"Nagini!" he said coldly.
A giant snake that was at least twelve feet long appeared at Voldemort's feet. It moved very quickly and seemed not to be affected by the fog at all.
"Go find that boy." Voldemort's scarlet eyes flashed in the fog, "You can smell him, go quickly, don't let him escape!"
"So you want my life? Dumbledore... can you really do such a cruel thing?"
<divclass="contentadv">Kyle couldn't hear clearly what was said after that.
Seeing Kyle's delay in responding, Harry said anxiously: "Voldemort is really resurrected. We must tell Professor Dumbledore the news quickly..."
"Is it Kyle? Sorry..." Harry stretched out his hand to fumble for something, "I can't see clearly. Have you seen my glasses nearby?"
Then the ground where Kyle was sitting suddenly turned into a steep slope. Kyle and Harry quickly left the battlefield as if they were sitting on a slide.
Now they have appeared near the village at the foot of the mountain. They can't see what is happening above at all. They can only occasionally see lights of different colors flashing in the sky.
Kyle sped up his movements on the snake.
At this time, he finally came to his senses and immediately said anxiously: "Kyle, you must tell Professor Dumbledore quickly that Voldemort... Voldemort is resurrected.
Kyle glanced at Sniff on his shoulder, and the little guy immediately covered his pocket.
With Dumbledore here, even if he snatched the snake in front of him, what could Voldemort do to him.
The Death Eaters screamed and cast spells one after another, but these spells that could have shattered the rocks and ground only grazed the tree trunks and had no effect at all.
Voldemort raised his wand, and a green light flew towards Dumbledore.
Kyle blinked.
"No, stop!"
"You know this is impossible, Tom." Dumbledore said calmly, "This is the end of your resurrection!"
He saw Kyle, but the other person did not show a look of horror as he thought. Instead, he smiled and helped Harry up from the ground.
This was so sudden that Kyle was startled, and when he turned around, he realized it was Harry.
So strictly speaking, Niffler can be regarded as saving Harry's life, and it is reasonable to give him a pair of glasses as reward.
Voldemort continued his magic.
Without Niffler, Kyle wouldn't have been able to find Harry's location in the fog, and Dumbledore wouldn't have saved them both at once.
"Relax, Harry, of course I believe you." Kyle said, "Remember? I saw him too, and Professor Dumbledore already knew it.
"Someone took a hand, a bone...and my blood, boiled it in a pot, and Voldemort was in it, and then he came back to life...We have to tell Dumbledore the news quickly."
The second before he slid down, Kyle grabbed the big snake Nagini by its tail and dragged it down with his quick eyes and hands.
"Get out of the way, Dumbledore!"
"No." Kyle shook his head and said calmly: "It probably fell on the road."
He and Harry slid along the steep slope created by Dumbledore, and finally stopped after a long time.
He just stood there, his eyes calm without any fluctuation.
And the big snake named Nagini was lying motionless on the ground.
Why did he feel that the process Harry was talking about seemed a bit familiar... Oh, by the way, it seemed like this when Hagrid was cooking a hodgepodge... putting various claws, meaty bones into the pot to cook, and finally adding another piece main course.
Could it be that Voldemort learned this trick from Hagrid?
Kyle shook his head, trying to shake off this ridiculous thought and image.
The wind on the top of the mountain was getting stronger and stronger, the branches were rustling, and the Death Eaters were swaying around. In order to prevent themselves from being blown away, they could only hold on to everything around them that could fix themselves.
"In fact, he is fighting Voldemort up there right now, and we were sent down by him."
The big snake immediately twisted its body and crawled in one direction.
"what are you doing."
"Ah, nothing, just moving some things." Kyle said.
Kyle clearly heard Voldemort's sharp roar, but he didn't care and still held the snake's tail tightly.
"what are you doing."
And there are some things that are not suitable for Harry to see, and his current state is just right.
When he was halfway through, a hand suddenly touched his arm.
Gradually, the fog cleared.
He turned over and stood up, opened the box and placed it on the ground. He grabbed the snake's tail and stuffed it inside.
Then Dumbledore waved his wand, and the surrounding trees suddenly came to life. They pulled their roots out of the soil, used their thick branches as weapons, and pointed them at the surrounding Death Eaters.
All this is because of a person who shouldn't be here, and who Voldemort can never forget.
"I thought I heard Professor Dumbledore's voice just now." Harry stood up gropingly.
There were too many stones along the way, and Harry felt severe pain everywhere in his body. He didn't know where to cover his hands, so he could only lie on the ground and groan.
Albus Dumbledore.
The two magic spells collided in mid-air, causing a violent roar.
Harry squinted his eyes. He could only vaguely see a figure holding something that looked like a piece of wood, but nothing else could be seen clearly.
After stuffing Nagini completely inside, he closed the box and stood up.
Because there were Kyle and Harry behind him, Dumbledore did not hide, but also threw out an orange light.
On the contrary, a Death Eater was running too slowly and a branch poked a hole in his leg, causing him to scream in pain.
Voldemort immediately turned his head and looked in the direction Nagini left just now.
Sure enough, Voldemort, who was about to chase after him, was forced back by powerful spells in the next second.
Because Kyle climbed on top of Nagini in advance, there was a thick "cushion" to cushion him, so nothing happened at this time.
"I'm not kidding."
A Niffler was trying to stuff Harry's glasses into his belly pocket.
"So that was really Professor Dumbledore?" Harry murmured.
"Of course, otherwise why do you think we could chat for so long."
"That's good...that's good..." Harry seemed to be relieved, his legs softened, and he sat back on the ground.
