The Dark Wizards and Death Eaters howled in frenzy.

This is the battle they are looking forward to, and there will be victory and defeat when there is death.

And not the tricks of those stupid wizards.

Many dark wizards can't wait to play.

You know, in the wizarding world, the dark wizard is the object of everyone's shouting, and now Voldemort has stepped forward.

Finally, there is a stage for the dark wizards to vent their anger.

How can they not get excited?

"Okay, the winner is decided. Staff, please carry the loser down. The host, the commentator, the referee, Bai Ye, who wears three hats, said with the microphone.

Soon, someone came up and carried the dead Auror down.

Voldemort dominated the audience.

"So, that's the end of today's game, and it will continue tomorrow." Bai Ye spoke.

Those excited dark wizards were stunned, and this is the end?

Just started killing people!

But even Voldemort didn't say anything about this arrangement, and these dark wizards naturally didn't dare to question Bai Ye at will, and their originally excited expressions slowly cooled down.

The first day of the rematch ended with Voldemort killing a powerful Auror.

cast a huge shadow on the hearts of those "white wizards".

On that night, many of the contestants gathered together to discuss how to deal with the dark wizards.

Of course, no one will quit when they quit.

Long before the game began, White Night had said that this would be a magic meeting that would kill people.

To be able to enter the rematch, I am well prepared, and I will not be so timid as to choose to quit because Voldemort killed someone.

On the second day of the rematch, the atmosphere on the field and in the audience began to become solemn.

Those "white wizards" still restrained themselves and did not kill them.

The Dark Wizards began to use some unforgivable spells without hesitation.

What Avada life-seeking, heart-piercing spells, broken bones and other spells are endless.

"I throw in the towel!"

A wizard shouted, pain mixed with his voice.

He was struck by the Dark Wizard's opponent's Drill Heart Charm and had no power to resist.

"Throw in the towel? I want you dead! ”

The dark wizard laughed maniacally, he was one of the Death Eaters, and he was so violent that he was naturally unwilling to let his opponent go.

"Okay, it's over."

The referee said this slowly, causing the Death Eater's next magic to stop.

Just when everyone thought he would put down his wand, the Death Eater's eyes showed a fierce light, and the magic on his body surged again.

He actually planned to kill the opponent lying on the ground.

"Tsk, Alu." White Night spoke.

Leaning against the wall at the edge of the arena, Nero's eyes were closed, and the Enma knife was unsheathed.

There was a whistling sound in the air.

A faint blue glow of the blade appeared, and instantly passed in front of the Death Eater.

The Death Eaters maintained a wand waving stance.

Cold sweat broke out little by little from his forehead.

In the next second, his right hand holding the wand fell to the ground, blood spurting out.

The Death Eater fell to his knees covering the wounds of his severed hand and wailed loudly.

The voice was a little more poignant than the wizard who had been spelled by the Piercing Heart Spell.

"Staff, let's take this one away." Bai Ye pointed to the guy lying on the ground and said that he was lucky and shouted "admit defeat" in time.

Otherwise, White Night would not have stopped the battle from continuing.

Refereeing, paying attention to is a fair and impartial.

Is White Night the kind of person who blows the black whistle? Unless there is a power value of hundreds of thousands, it is possible.

"This one is dragged away, too."

Soon, a staff member stepped forward and took the two wounded away.

It left a clear trail of blood on the ground.

"Alright, move on to the next game." Bai Ye said calmly, "There is something that needs to be explained, on the field, please be sure to respect me as a referee and commentator." When I say it's over, no one is allowed to do anything more. ”

"The one who was just now was a first-time offender, so he just cut off a hand as a punishment."

"The next time you commit it, it's a lifetime ban."

A lifetime ban doesn't sound like a punishment at all.

It is estimated that there will only be one magic meeting in the world like this.

There doesn't seem to make a difference between a ban and a non-ban.

But when I think of it, the severed hand is just a punishment - this lifetime ban, is it possible that the white-haired boy directly cut off the head of the violator?

This is a lifetime ban, and you don't have to play any tournaments from now on.

Without explaining too much what the lifetime ban really meant, White Nights announced the start of the next game.

Nero was still leaning not far behind him, holding the Enma Knife and closing his eyes.

Kyriet seems to have been obsessed with the ancient heroes lately, so now Nero has the style of the west wind blowing the snow.

This weak chicken with tracheitis.

In the private box of the VIP seat, the Death Eater with the severed hand just now knelt in front of Voldemort.

Voldemort gently twisted the ring on his finger with one hand and said, "Get up and 'recover' your hand." ”

"Yes." The Death Eater said.

His move was a test for Voldemort to test how much White Night valued the fairness of this magic society.

Now the results are in.

White Nights will not allow others to disrupt the order and rules of this grand event.

In this way, Voldemort did not need to make some small movements.

Pushing the white night to Dumbledore's side is not beautiful.

Once White Night turns his face and destroys his Horcruxes......

"Horcruxes!"

At the thought of this, Voldemort gritted his teeth a little.

He was also investigating during this time, hoping to find his Horcrux.

Snape followed Voldemort's orders and rummaged through the rooms of the White Night.

It turned out that there was no clue at all.

No one knows where the White Night hid the Horcruxes.

Before the Horcruxes arrived, Voldemort could only follow the rules set by the White Night.

Although according to the situation, he can still go straight to the sky, but this feeling of being restricted by others is really a bit bad.

The game on the field continued.

Not long after, another famous wizard familiar to White Night appeared.

Snape, the double agent, still has a dead face, and his opponent is an ordinary wizard.

Not a Dark Wizard, but not an Auror either.

With the sound of the White Night's "game begins", Snape casually waved his wand twice.

The graceful movement seemed to be commanding, and the wizard on the opposite side threw himself into the air and landed heavily on the ground.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he passed out.

Spikes.

Absolutely brilliant spike.

"The winner is Severus Snape, the half-blood prince, the mighty Dark Wizard." Bai Ye said with a smile.

Snape paused as he had left, and turned his head sharply to look at the white night, his gaze selective.

"Huh." White Night smiled nonchalantly, "Snape seems to have something to say. ”

He walked over to Snape and handed the microphone over: "Do you want to say a victory speech, although there is no such link in the first round of the semi-finals, but add it, I think everyone will not mind." ”

Of course, the audience in the arena won't mind.

They knew that the gloomy man was a teacher at Hogwarts, but they never thought he would be so powerful.

Didn't even think it was a dark wizard.

The referee and commentator Bai Ye have established their "credibility" in the two-day commentary and judgment.

Not many doubted that he would deliberately Ha Snape.

In this way, this gloomy-faced guy is really a dark wizard.

Could it be that Voldemort arranged a spy for Dumbledore's side?

Wonderful drama, great drama.

The crowd of onlookers looked excited.

"I don't have anything to say." Snape squeezed a few words out between his teeth, shook his head and walked away.

"Oh, it seems that this victory didn't make Snape happy, probably because the opponent was too weak." Bai Ye said unceremoniously.

Fortunately, the weak chicken player has already fainted, otherwise, it is estimated that he will faint in anger.

The game went on.

After a few days, the number of participants had been significantly reduced.

The Order of the Phoenix, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort's Death Eaters, and the Dark Wizards who were not Voldemort's subordinates but were also inclined to him, each suffered casualties.

The "smell of blood" on the field is also getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone's favorites to win the championship, Dumbledore and Voldemort are all the way to the top without any suspense.

When encountering opponents from the same camp, those opponents will directly admit defeat.

When encountering different camps, it is when the two show their strength.

Dumbledore also told many wizards that even if it wasn't the Unforgivable Curse, he could still kill people if he wanted to.

A Death Eater who tried to kill Dumbledore with Arvada's life was bounced back into a corpse.

As for Voldemort, as long as he was not an opponent in his camp, he died under his magic.

Those wizards didn't even have a chance to say "admit defeat" to save their lives.

Bai Ye didn't take sides either, and before the game was over, he had no intention of interfering at all.

"The next match was against my favorite player, Hagrid, and a crazy woman, Bellatrix Lestrange the Death Eater, who I suggested that he should trim his twisted hair before playing. Luckily, it's not a fancy restaurant, otherwise she would have been barred from entering. Bai Ye said with the microphone.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Bai Ye's poisonous tongue is quite able to dispel the smell of blood and the oppressive atmosphere in the arena.

Of course, for Bellatrix, who was poisoned, the taste was not very pleasant.

But she couldn't do anything to White Night, so she took her anger out on Hagrid.

All sorts of unforgivable spells beckoned to Hagrid as if by magic.

Hagrid wasn't actually a very qualified wizard, and he didn't know much magic.

But he is a half-blood giant, and his combat power is definitely not weak.

With his own way of dealing with Bellatrix, he picked up a boulder and blocked most of his magic from rushing towards Bellatrix like a tank.

This is also the reason why Bai Ye said that he is his favorite player.

Hagrid's game is much more enjoyable to watch than most wizards who just stand in place and wave their wands twice.