Man must be dead...... The kind that died so much that they couldn't die anymore were smashed into meat buns.

But it wasn't William who died, it was Harry.

The cliff slammed down, and countless boulders rolled down, and one of them, like a precision missile, flew towards him.

Harry knew he might die this time, but he didn't expect it to be this way.

No

I can't die!

I'm still young,

Haven't sought revenge on Voldemort yet!

Harry yelled, pulling his hands to his sides, trying to break the rope by his own strength.

He's going to break out in a desperate situation, there's a magical riot, and he's going to wait for a miracle to happen, he's going to ...... Syllable!

Harry was gone.

He went straight from a three-dimensional creature to a two-dimensional meat sauce.

Malfoy saw this scene, he didn't care about the injury on his back, and prepared to move away and run away.

As for helping Voldemort...... No kidding, this kind of battle, where can he be involved.

Didn't you see anyone else running faster than him?

Especially Gower and Braque, at this time, their IQ is online, and they are no longer the humble appearance of Xiong Da and Xiong Er.

Were there no faithful Death Eaters? Of course there were, but either dead, or in Azkaban.

Malfoy could only hope that Voldemort and Stark would die together.

It was as if thirteen years ago, Voldemort suddenly vanished.

Wait a minute...... If Stark dies, who will inherit his vast inheritance?

Hey, he seems to have a wizard sister...... Or would Draco abandon Pansy and go after Stark's sister?

Oops, Malfoy screamed.

He was slightly distracted, not paying attention to a stone coming at him.

The rock landed on Malfoy's back, and he was in the air, spinning several times before hitting the ground.

The waist is broken!

Malfoy gritted his teeth, and he didn't care about the second injury, and he was phantom when he lay on the ground.

William's grizzled face is also visible near Gaunt's old house.

He wanted to face the cliff head-on, and without dodging or dodging, he used magic to harden it.

The best way? Of course, it's a spell that you have in your soul? Crush the entire mountain.

But he was purely thinking too much, a hundred meters of cliffs...... Thirty stories high? William doesn't have that powerful spell yet? Can shatter it in one hit.

He's not Ultraman, he can resist with a whip leg or with his body.

Really? Under the outbreak of the Dark Lord's full strength, the difference in combat power is too obvious.

Does William need to remember this scene? After 'dying' tonight? Tomorrow we have to think about how to crack it.

It's best to learn the magic just now, and if you don't agree with each other, you can smash the mountain in someone's face.

William is now like Yang Guo at the top of Huashan Mountain.

Learn the martial arts of the West Poison and the Northern Beggar, after the demonstration? Let the other person crack it.

He went to learn how to crack it.

Surely there is no such good opportunity to leave the time loop? But being able to save is different.

Voldemort's heart was also very happy, because he stoned Potter to death.

That's right, the boulder was dragged by him. Although he was fighting Stark, he couldn't let Potter run.

Voldemort suddenly discovered? He had fallen into a misunderstanding before. You don't have to kill Potter with magic or a death curse.

You can stone him to death, and you can stab him with a sword.

Is Harry dead? Voldemort grew more and more excited. This is a haze that has been accumulated in my heart for thirteen years.

If it weren't for the psychological shadows, why would he kill Potter in front of his servants?

In addition to boosting the faith of believers? Let them understand that the Dark Lord is still the Dark Lord's ...... The biggest impact? It is to break the psychological barrier for yourself.

That's an obsession...... After killing Harry? Is there any flaw in his state of mind? Complete Dzogchen.

"See?" Voldemort screamed in an explosion, "Harry Potter is dead at my hands, and he can no longer threaten me!" ”

Voldemort roared in a high-pitched voice, like a madman in the night.

But there was not a single audience.

Because the Death Eaters are gone.

But Voldemort didn't care, he just had to kill Stark now.

As for the obedient servant, how many can't you find it?

The dog is hungry and will be back!

Voldemort waved his wand as if he were conducting music, and then aimed it at the sky.

Black flames scorched into the air.

If someone were watching the battle from afar, it would surely be shocked by the terrifying visions that terrified this side.

The fire began to shapeshift, transforming into a horde of beasts made of fire: the fiery serpent, the Kemera, and the fiery dragon.

They swayed through the sky, as if roaring and demonstrating.

Voldemort was still unleashing a fiery spell, like a child's anger, trying to drain all his magic power.

He was showing William, to the world...... The power of the great shore.

He's proclaiming...... The Dark Lord is back!

This magnificent scene lasted for three minutes, and the burning range of the fierce fire also advanced hundreds of meters.

Voldemort walked towards William rhythmically, step by step, and as his bare feet fell step by step, he kept making a crackling sound, neither light nor heavy.

The road walked,

The eyes are full of desolation.

When Voldemort arrived not far from William, the heat of the flames distorted the dim light above.

Soon the wind and clouds surged, the dust floated, and there was a continuous explosion of thunder in the ears.

The scorching heat creates an updraft, which then produces a cumulonimbus cloud.

William was particularly adept at taking advantage of the situation, and his wand was raised high like a lightning rod, pulling lightning down.

I learned this trick from Arya Grindelwald.

Lightning was cast on the flames in the blink of an eye, and the flames glowed in a chaotic web-like glow.

The lightning pierced the flames, like a lightning whip, wrapping around Voldemort's arm.

He smiled disdainfully, his wand raised, and the sleeve of the arm burned to the ground, flickering with remnants of lightning before turning into a puff of green smoke.

Another ball of lightning fell from the sky, like a freehand splash of ink on paper, spilling a huge arc.

Voldemort didn't dodge, and with a wave of his wand, summoned a silver shield from the air.

Lightning fell on the shield, and a violent crash of gold and stone suddenly sounded in front of Voldemort.

The silver shield exploded in midair, turning into a cloud of smoke.

The lightning bounced high into the air until it disappeared into the sky, completely out of sight.

Voldemort, whose black robe was badly damaged, looked indifferent and asked, "That's all there is to it?" ”

William grinned.

The full level number is that you can do whatever you want, not to mention that it is still the original owner of the account, not relying on others to play on your behalf, relying on your own true skills!

As for William, he is still far from the full level, and it is normal that he can't beat it!

But if you can't beat it now, it doesn't mean that you will always fight [the countryside]...... He has time to brush levels.

A blazing wave of fire fell from the sky, and William opened his arms and greeted the fire dragon in a frenzied manner.

He suddenly remembered something, and shouted at Voldemort:

"Tom, I'm here to negotiate terms with you!"

Voldemort was inexplicable, still waving his wand, and the fire devoured the young wizard who was always smiling.

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William's eyes snapped open,

Bobosha was crouching on his chest, licking his cheeks.

William returned to the dormitory, as if the scene just now was all a dream.

He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in distraction, and after a moment, hugged Bobosha and smiled, "Come, kiss one." ”

Bobosha stretched out her paws, blocked William's face in disgust, and gave him another look.

As if to say: Stinky man, stay away from me!

William left Bobosha with a hurt pride and went straight to the break room to find Hermione.

I have a girlfriend, what kind of cat do I kiss!

Having just been killed by Voldemort, William's heart was still pounding, and he needed Hermione to comfort his wounded heart.

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