Chapter 33: The Night Attack of the Volcant Bat

A cauldron, on a tripod, with a pot of potions gurgling inside.

The pot was a large black cauldron, stolen from a nearby Muggle house; The water is the dew before Easter, which stinks and is used to make soup...... Ahh

The fire is a magic fire, and after simmering for three hours, the potion takes on a special green paste, with a ...... color and fragrance Not.

Just highlight the ...... of our old Englishman Daintily!

Next to the black cauldron, there is also a huge runi snake curled up. It is orange all over its body, with black stripes, and is at least seven or eight meters long.

The runi snake has three heads, each with a different function.

The head on the left is the mastermind who decides where the rune snake should go and what it should do;

The head in the middle is a fantasist, often motionless for days on end, as if dead.

In fact, it is daydreaming, fantasizing about a bright future;

The head on the right is a critic who likes to constantly criticize the left and middle heads, hissing impatiently.

Therefore, it is not uncommon for a runi snake to have a head on the right side.

for it btalks too much, and is ...... by the left and middle heads Eaten.

At this time, the head on the far right is turning into a Zuan snake, and it seems to have a small electric motor installed in its mouth, and its mouth is crazy and smelly.

It complains about the other two heads, causing them to become wizards' playthings.

The other two snake heads had indifferent eyes and seemed to be thinking about how to kill it.

Voldemort's brain hurt from the noise, and his anger rose by five percentage points.

He said angrily:

"Shut up, idiot!"

The snake head on the right immediately quieted down, 'weak' like a good baby.

"Hurry up Wormtail." Voldemort urged. "Add everything."

"Yes, master!"

Peter's hands trembled, and he took a broken iron bowl and poured the blood of the unicorn and the venom of the rune snake into the big black cauldron.

The black pot suddenly turned from green to milky white, exuding a smell of heather, and it was full of life at a glance.

A black shadow broke away from the little green snake and eagerly burrowed into the milky white liquid.

The liquid in the black cauldron seemed to heat up quickly, and the surface not only began to boil, but also burst out with sparks, as if it was burning.

I don't know how long it took, but a short body slowly took shape in the pot.

"...... Now"

Voldemort was in the potion, and he swam in a freestyle lap, and he said indifferently as he spat milky white bubbles. "Get me out."

Wormtail nodded and took a huge spoon from the ground, like a rib, and scooped Voldemort out.

Voldemort's appearance is no longer a shadow. He was like a curled baby, hairless, with scales and a dark red skin, as if burned.

His arms and legs were thin and limp, and he had a flattened snake face with sparkling red eyes.

"Well, we're still close to resurrection...... One last step! ”

Voldemort stood triumphantly in the big spoon.

Wormtail put Voldemort on a stolen crib, and he knelt on the ground and kissed the wheels of the crib.

Voldemort accepted the etiquette and commanded:

"Now, lure the Pentman to the Prancing Horse Inn and kill all the wizards inside!

And I'm ...... Interrogate this witch and see if there is any special information. ”

"But I'm leaving, and you're alone, and I'm ......afraid," Peter hesitated as he knelt on the ground.

Voldemort is only a baby now, and if he encounters a powerful wizard, he will probably be gone.

"Don't worry, Mirasis is guarding me."

The runi serpent towered high. However, the head of the snake on the right is hissing constantly, looking a little stupid because it doesn't look lethal.

Voldemort still misses the snake named Nagini, but ...... Let's use it alive.

"Go ahead, Wormtail." Voldemort lay in his crib with a small quilt over him.

"Now that I have obtained the flesh, although I am still weak, no one can destroy me.

I'm ...... Voldemort!

The indestructible Dark Lord! ”

In the dark sky, there was arrogant laughter.

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The night is vast,

An obscene figure ran frantically towards the Prancing Horse Inn.

Behind Peter, there was a group of black shadows. The shadows, ghostly gliding like snakes, were getting closer and closer to Peter.

The shadow slammed into him, a massive force forcing him forward. Peter, who was incredibly agile and unexpected, turned into a mouse almost instantly.

He escaped the shadow and slipped through the crack in the door and into the inn.

A dozen shadows circled around the inn, and after a few moments, they also slipped through the crack in the door.

Old Tom was lying on the bed, and he was a very light sleeper, when he heard a slight rustling sound not far away.

He rolled over in bed with his back to the window.

With the only eye left, I saw an invisible black shadow sliding through the bedroom door.

The shadow swam like a fluttering black cloak and crawled towards the bed.

Old Tom sat up straight.

Voldemort had already slipped into his face, covering his mouth and nose, trying to suffocate him.

Tom felt enveloped in an icy chill, and he tried to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, not even breathe.

Tom reached for his wand, but it fell to the ground.

He struggled frantically, rolling around on the bed and finally hitting the floor hard.

Soon, the shadow left, leaving only a cold corpse.

Voldemort let out a cry of pleasure and slid towards another room.

In the darkness, William opened his eyes suddenly.

The guardian magic he cast, triggered!

He put on his robe, picked up his wand under his pillow, and walked out of the room.

William opened the door and knocked on the door next door.

"Hermione!"

Soon, the girl opened the door and rubbed her eyes, revealing a confused expression.

"What's wrong, William?" She scratched at her fluffy hair, a dull hair sticking up.

"Can't sleep in the middle of the night, come and talk to me?" She let out a long yawn.

When have I ever had insomnia, every time it's not you insomnia, talk to me!

William sneered.

"Someone's touched the magic, I'll go out and take a look." He explained.

Hermione snapped a clever look, suddenly came to her senses, and quickly turned around to change her clothes.

William took his wand and stepped out of the safety table and appeared in a dilapidated room.

Around the safety watch, a milky white light lit up, blocking a black shadow.

"Voldemort?" William was stunned.

He didn't expect to be here, to encounter this kind of magical animal.

William had always wanted to make a flying cloak, and the materials required Dementors and Voldemorts.

I didn't expect the other party to send it to the door.

Is...... Good guys!

If this was deliberately lured by someone, William thanked him even more...... Eight generations of ancestors.

The white light finally disappeared, and the body of the voldemort bat suddenly stretched out like a black curtain.

William's wand flicked, and the broken bed in the room bent out in an arc like a bow, and smashed into the body of the bat in an instant.

It doesn't move, using the backward depression of its chest and back to roll up the broken bed. The broken bed immediately turned around and smashed it back.

A flash of red light flashed, and sawdust exploded in midair.

Immediately after, the silver sea eagle crashed into the bat and retreated.

Voldemort took advantage of the momentum to shoot lightning out backwards, and his body stuck to the wall, and he was about to make a second counterattack, when a colicing pain came from his heart.

It looked down, and its heart was pierced by a sea eagle at some point.

Voldemort bats, like Dementors, have little magic to deal with, but the Patronus Charm works wonderfully well on them.

It can be called a nemesis.

It turned around and tried to run through the window, but another silver swan flew in and blocked its way.

Hermione, who had already stepped out of the safety table, controlled the Patronus and crashed into it.

But the blow missed, and the volcanic bat retreated.

William's wand flicked, and a large box that had been prepared by Hermione flew into the air.

Voldemort bats crashed into it as if they were killing themselves, and their bodies were trapped inside without any suspense.

"Voldemort Bat Capture Complete!" William said softly.

Hermione was surprised, "How can there be a volcantile bat?" ”

"Old Tom has been here for fifty years, and there hasn't been an attack." William squinted.

"Someone must have deliberately attracted it."

The two looked at each other, and all they could think of was Peter.

William and Hermione walked out of the room and opened the door next to them.

The room was also a mess, and there was a man lying on the floor, the man with the scar, who seemed to be out of breath.

William sneered: "Theon, don't pretend to be dead, if you keep pretending, I'll bring the volcanic bats downstairs." ”

Theon's eyes snapped open, and a red spell shot out.

William picked the spell and landed on the wall, blasting a deep pit.

Theon looked at William in disbelief. He had just been woken up by the battle next door.

He listened to the voice next door, thinking about playing dead, and then suddenly attacked in a wave and took Garon away.

But who knows, it's easy to be recognized.

But who are the wizards in front of them?

By the moonlight, he couldn't see their faces clearly, but he also knew from their bodies and voices that these two were definitely not the pair of wizards in the evening.

"Who are you?!"

William will talk to him, and the spell will shoot out.

Theon also threw out a flash of light.

Magic collided together, and a great momentum came.

One flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, spun around in the air a few times before falling heavily to the ground.

This time, Theon really felt like he was going to die!

William walked over slowly, looking condescendingly.

By the light of the moon, Theon finally saw the boy's face clearly.

- Stark!

"You...... Are you Stark? Theon said in horror.

Aren't Made, Stark, and Granger in Venice, dealing with the White Dragon?

How would you come to Albania?

"It's me...... Didn't you threaten to break my three legs? ”

William's wand spun in his hand.

He said indifferently:

"Take us to the Runi snake at once, or ...... Throw you to Voldemort and let it help you get rid of all three legs! ”

Theon shuddered.

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