Chapter 113: What Do You Do

However, unexpectedly, there was no sound. y?K?A?N?S?H?U·COM

She didn't hear her voice coming out of her throat, as it was supposed to be; Nor did he see the tip of the wand he held in his hand glow, and as it should have fired, it rushed to lift the wand from Bellatrix's hand to block the death proclamation spell.

Vio didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly shouted again, and drew the spell model in the air more carefully and carefully, hoping that the power would be maximized: "Except for your weapons!" ”

There was still silence.

There was silence around VIO. There was no red light, no sound, not even air.

Bellatrix's wicked spell has finally taken shape.

"Avada suo!"

Purple light emanated from the tip of her staff, enveloping in suffocating energy, and slammed into the girl.

Her eyes widened, and she didn't even have time to react before she fell limply.

"Hahaha, dead! He's dead! Little Baby! You're finally dead! No one can stop the Dark Lord from returning! No one can prevent me from seeing my master again, following him to conquer the worldly philistine, and following him to discover the secrets of eternal life! Bellatrix laughed excitedly.

After a while, she calmed down a little, and seemed to think that it was a very strange thing that a person who could stop her omnipotent master from rising again could be a little girl who could be killed simply.

So, for the sake of safety, she took a few quick steps forward and kicked the girl's soft body with her toes, and her body shook with the force of her toes, but in the end there was no reaction. ??????· y K?A?NSHU·COM

Bellatrix crouched down, reached out and probed the little girl's nostrils, but did not feel the airflow, and then reached out and touched the other party's chest, and there was no heartbeat, a heart there should now lose the ability to beat forever.

After much confirmation, Bellatrix was finally reassured that Virgo Santriel was dead.

The heir to the House of Sontrell, who would never make her master back, is dead.

She whistled briskly, and a long howl was heard in the distance, and a large black shadow flew through the lined buildings, gliding over Bellatrix's head, and the agile figure flashed over the surrounding glass curtain wall.

It was a golden dragon with long whiskers, and its scales glittered in the sky from nowhere.

It hovered around Bellatrix and seemed extremely attached to her.

Bellatrix pointed at it with her wand, and the dragon's massive body seemed to shrink, immediately becoming crumpled and its skin drooping, eventually cracking into pieces and disappearing into thin air.

In its place was a grayish-black gray harrier with a long beak, which was extremely ugly.

It flapped its somewhat fluffy wings and tried to get closer to its owner, stopping on her round shoulder, only to be slapped away mercilessly by its owner.

"Go away, you big ugly brute!" Bellatrix straightened her sideburns and glared at the gray harrier in disgust.

Then he put away his wand, apparently intending to leave.

Vio stood there and witnessed all of this happening.

She hadn't been able to launch the disarming spell in time before, and she could only watch such a living life die in front of her, and her mind felt blank.

Until now, Bellatrix was leaving with the gray harrier pretending to be a dragon

Vio suddenly came to his senses.

She looked at Xiao Luo, who had been silent next to her, without any reaction or movement, and looked at the indifference and expressionlessness on his face.

A monstrous fire ignited in Vio's heart, burning her blood all the way until she felt like she was in purgatory, and she pulled a small dagger from her close-fitting clothes, which she had wanted to prepare for the first time at Madame Morkin's ready-to-wear store, where magic and hand-to-hand combat were used.

After pulling out the dagger, Vio didn't think about it, and directly put it on Xiao Luo's neck, with such force that it even made Xiao Luo's neck begin to ooze some blood.

The cold weapon was very difficult to get, she couldn't find a chance to buy it herself, and Xiao Luo went to Diagon Alley to find an opportunity to buy it for her.

At that time, Xiao Luo also joked with her that if she was not sharp, she would not need money, and that the wedding gift for her and Draco would of course be indispensable for Vio.

Now, however, its sharp blade rests on the neck of the giver.

Xiao Luo turned his head to look at her sideways, and saw that Vio's dark eyes, which had always been clear and transparent, were already red at the moment, and they looked like they were about to collapse.

"Undo my silent spell."

Her eyes weren't even a request, but hatred, a deep hatred and anxiety.

The whole person looks like a time bomb, and he doesn't know when it will explode heavily, blowing himself and the other party to pieces.

Thinking of this, Xiao Luo actually laughed silently.

Vio looked at his smile, and the whole person looked even more manic, but she also saw the small wound on Xiao Luo's neck that had been cut, and there was a very thin blood line flowing down, although it was extremely thin, but it was red, and it still looked like Vio felt faintly guilty.

"How's this dagger? Isn't it easy to use? Xiao Luo saw that VIO didn't make any further movements, knowing that she couldn't do it, he was excited, and he didn't find time to explain, but said with a smile: "My vision, that's one in a million, I think at that time, this dagger was stored in the corner of the counter by the boss, and it was covered with a thick layer of dust." Ahem, of course, it's the cheapest of all the daggers, and you had limited money for the event at the time. I didn't expect it to be so sharp to use now."

Xiao Luo said, and even raised his hand to touch the sharp blade on his neck, "Eh, no wonder it's a little cold, it's really bleeding." Little sister, you're not going to let go yet? It's true that Virgo Santriel is dead, and even if you kill me now, it's useless, there's no way she'll come back. ”

When Vio heard this, he suddenly felt a loss of strength, and as soon as his arm loosened, the hand holding the dagger fell heavily.

The tip of the dagger came down against Xiao Luo's robe, leaving a long scratch on the chest of his robe.

"Hey, this is a new robe I bought last week!" Xiao Luo jumped back a few steps in distress.

Vio didn't even bother to glance at Xiao Luo, she just sat down against the wall next to her, she wanted to take a good rest, but she didn't want to think about what to do next.

Seeing this, Xiao Luo sat down beside her honestly and unceremoniously.

"Don't think about it, I won't let you save her, it's for your good." Xiao Luo said solemnly, "Have you ever thought that you have spent three years in this world? If you really saved her now, then, what do you do? ”