"Holly Wood Phoenix Feathers!
This so-called twin wand!
A wand that can defeat its master!"
Belacrius obsessively stroked the wand in her hand.
Harry shuddered at the sight.
But it didn't take long for the chill to turn into despair.
Beraclitus was seen holding a wand, and her obsessive expression turned to hatred.
"Even this kind of wand wants to defeat the master?
I'm not going to leave you with anything to do Ha~Richter!
There won't be any possibilities!"
"No!"
In Harry's cries of pain.
Belacrit picked up her wand with both hands and pouted hard.
Only a crunch sound was heard.
Harry's ears felt like a phoenix wailing.
The fine holly wand sparked with a little magic was thrown to the ground by Belaclitus without pity.
"Now, you don't have a chance."
Belacritus couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Harry Potter's unsparkling gaze.
It's been a long time since he's been in prison and he's not been happier than he is today.
"Holy Light Bullet!"
Accompanied by a weak voice.
Belaclitus, who was laughing loudly, was like a hen choked by the throat, and her body was knocked out of the air until three Dementors fell to the ground.
And the wails of pain followed.
I saw Belacrit covering his face, as if he had suffered some greatest punishment in the world.
By the time she staggered to her feet again, her face was already charred.
The original flamboyance disappeared without a trace, but a face covered with blood bubbles and looked particularly hideous and terrifying appeared in front of Ron and Harry.
The terrifying appearance even the ferocious werewolves couldn't help but be frightened and took a few steps back.
"What a pity!
I hadn't practiced well before, and I remember Braun using a lot more power than I did!"
Ron, who was lying on the ground, said with some regret when he saw Belacrit, whose eyes were full of anger.
It seems that he has accepted his imminent death.
Ron, who had been timid, seemed much calmer at the moment.
I don't have the timid look I had just now.
It's a lot calmer.
"Ah......
I want you dead!"
Belacrit said hoarsely.
The tip of the wand in his hand began to surge with magical power.
A bright green light rose suddenly.
Even from afar, Ron could still feel that amazing power.
He closed his eyes tightly, as if waiting for death to come.
In my mind, all kinds of pictures of my life appeared like a marquee.
Fortunately, I wasn't a virgin before I died.
The expected pain did not appear.
After a muffled grunt, it was a playful voice that opened his eyes.
"Ron, you're a.
I've taught you magic for so long, and I can't beat even a madwoman who has been imprisoned by Azkaban for more than ten years.
Don't say it's my cousin in the future. "
"Braun!"
Ron opened his eyes excitedly.
A tall figure stood in front of him.
Opposite him, Belacrit was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The werewolves roared, and the Dementors, though silent, wrapped their formation tighter.
Although the boy in front of him knocked Bella down with one blow.
But they didn't think he alone could handle so many people.
"If you know each other, leave quickly, don't force me to do it!"
Braun raised his wand and threatened.
Although he was not afraid of these werewolves and Dementors.
But with Ron and Harry Potter in the two drag bottles, once the fight started.
There's a good chance he won't be able to take care of the two of them
Some of the werewolves who recognized Braun looked a little flinching. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
The Dementors also stalemate.
But soon with the commotion of the Dementors, the stalemate between the two engines was also broken/
This made Braun frown.
"What's going on?"
Ron asked weakly. []
"We might be in trouble!"
Braun said in a serious tone.
The Dementors and werewolves retreated to the sides, revealing a path for human traffic.
I saw a group of wizards covered in cloaks approaching.
They are tall or short or fat or skinny.
But they all have one thing in common, that is, there is a tattoo of a skull wrapped around the wrist with a giant python entwined.
They are......
0 begging for flowers
Death Eaters!
Without saying a word, the Death Eaters walked to the center of the encirclement.
Then respectfully revealed the handsome man among them.
"Tom Riddle?"
Braun spoke with surprise in his tone.
That's right, the image in front of him is the image of Voldemort when he was not fully addicted to the dark magic and transformed his body.
"I prefer people call me the Dark Lord!"
A big smile appeared on Voldemort's face.
I have to say that just by looking at Tom Riddle's current appearance, Braun can see why he was able to attract so many followers at that time.
It's just that his image is too deceptive.
No matter how you look at it, you can't connect the sunny boy in front of you with the disgusting and fearful leader of the dark wizards.
"Braunfoley, you're a gifted wizard.
At the same time, unlike other wizards, you are not as stubborn as them.
I can tell......
We're one kind of people!"
Voldemort said bewildermently.
"Join me! Together, we're leading the wizarding world into a new era!
Instead of lingering like a bunch of rats hiding in the gutter like before!
Fearful of being discovered by Muggles.
We're going to create a new world of wizards!"
Braun watched coldly.
Voldemort's theory does sound exciting, but it's for everyone else.
And he, not one of them.
However, in order to delay time, he was still not prepared to tear his face directly with the other party.
"What are you thinking about?"
I take the liberty of asking. "
Braun looked up and looked at Voldemort intently.
"If I join you, in what capacity will I be?
What can I get?"
Voldemort froze.
Apparently he didn't expect Braun to answer like that.
After all, he never considered that the other party would agree with his statement.
But soon his smile returned.
If the other party can really take refuge in himself, then of course it is okay to give Braun a little sweetness.
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