"Hehe, Harry Potter. I can't believe that we will meet again, in this case, Harry Potter. ”

At this time, Voldemort's tone was strange, and Wang Feng could hear countless complicated feelings from a simple sentence.

Come to think of it, Voldemort has changed from a Dark Lord who was feared by everyone to what he is now, which can be said to have a lot to do with Harry Potter.

But, the wonderful thing is that Harry Potter now can be said to be his humanoid Horcrux. In a way, Harry Potter is another version of himself.

On the other hand, Harry Potter didn't have time to pay attention to the weirdos in front of him. Now the scar on his forehead began to ache, and waves of sharp pain continued to pour into the depths of his soul from the scar on his brow, and the sharp pain was completely unbearable.

"Puff !!"

Eventually, Harry Potter couldn't bear the pain and fell to the ground in an instant, fainting.

"Harry, Harry, father, Harry has passed out!!"

Seeing his little friend faint, Draco hurried and shouted at his father. Looking at his son's anxious appearance and Harry Potter who had passed out, Lucius looked at Wang Feng.

"I can't help but worry, Harry is fine, he will wake up later."

Wang Feng comforted Draco, who was anxious.

"Hehe, it seems that our savior is in trouble."

Looking at Harry Potter who had fainted in pain, Voldemort chuckled lightly and said in a complicated tone.

Then everyone fell silent, both sides looked at each other warily, the atmosphere was a little solemn, and a heavy pressure diffused between the two sides.

Shout!!

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air, and a silver-white streamer flew out of the corpse of the dead unicorn. Then the unicorn's body turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared in place.

"Nope! Damn it! “

The sudden change in front of him caught Voldemort off guard, and his heart was even more angry, and the wand in his hand flashed out with lightning.

"Die!!"

"Avada Suo!!"

A miserable green, aura-filled pillar of light, with Voldemort's violent and evil killing intent, burst through the air and rushed towards Wang Feng. Looking at this supposedly undefensible spell in front of him, Wang Feng would not choose to greet it, he had no masochistic habits.

At the moment when the other party throws a spell. Wang Feng moved, his body turned into an afterimage, and disappeared directly in place, and when he reappeared, watching Wang Feng disappear, Voldemort's face changed greatly.

Then, a strong sense of crisis surged in my heart, and a strong wind hit behind me, but it was too late. Wang Feng's speed was so fast, maybe Voldemort in his peak state could dodge it, but now he was only possessed by Quirrell's body, so he could only suffer this blow alive. And then. No then.

"Boom !!"

With a loud bang, Wang Feng's terrifying fist power slammed into Quirrell's body, and it immediately exploded in Quirrell's body. However, Wang Feng did not relax at all. He knew that Voldemort could escape in the form of a gray shadow.

The blood in his body began to boil, and a blazing flame was thrown out by Wang Feng, and the lightning was flint and glint. Covered on Quirrell's body.

Call~~

In an instant, a raging fire ignited on Quirrell's body, and the blazing flames invaded Quirrell's body, and a large amount of life essence began to be extracted, and as the flames spread, Quirrell's body slowly turned into ashes.

"Damn!! What is it?! “

At that moment, Quirrell's black cloak fell, and then, ugly faces appeared from the back of Quirrell's head, and hoarse roars continued to be heard.

"No !!"

With an unwilling roar, Quirrell's body finally turned into ashes, and with a wave of his hand, the flames on the ground were instantly collected by Wang Feng into his body, and then he looked at the ashes on the ground with a playful expression.

"Wang, Mr. Wang, he, he's dead."

Lucius asked in disbelief as he looked at the ashes on the ground. How could he not believe that a generation of Dark Lords, the embodiment of fear in the wizarding world, had just disappeared.

With a meaningful laugh, Wang Feng looked at the ashes on the ground and said.

"The Dark Lord isn't that easy to deal with, don't you think, Mr. Voldemort."

"What!!"

Lucius jumped away as if pricked by a needle, and then looked at the ashes on the ground with a look of horror.

"Damn!! Wang Feng, I remember you!! ”

Then Voldemort's evil voice sounded in everyone's hearts out of thin air, and then a grimace emerged from the ashes on the ground, suspended in the air, and although there was no body anymore, the people present still felt a hatred, a cold gaze, staring at themselves. Then, a voice of hatred sounded in the hearts of everyone.

"Wang Feng, I remember you!! Wait for me, I'll be back!! ”

As he spoke, his grimace turned into a cloud of black smoke and was about to disappear.

"Hehe, no need, I think you'd better stay!!"

As soon as the words fell, a chaos-colored seed appeared out of thin air in Wang Feng's hand, and then a suction force was generated out of thin air, instantly shrouded in the black shadow of Voldemort's incarnation, and the strange tearing force continued to pull Voldemort.

Then the black shadow of Voldemort's incarnation was pulled into a black ribbon, which was constantly absorbed and devoured by the chaotic-colored seeds suspended in the air.

"No!!"

An unwilling roar in the air reached everyone's hearts, and then the black shadow was swallowed by the chaos seed, which could be said to be Voldemort's soul, after absorbing Voldemort's soul, the seed shone brightly, and a strange black brilliance was generated from the seed.

Looking at the seed in front of him, a look of satisfaction flashed in Wang Feng's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand, and Harry, who had fainted on the ground, levitated, and slowly approached the seed that flashed with black brilliance in the air.

Then, under the connection in the dark, the black seed instantly sank into Harry's eyebrows, entered Harry's sea of knowledge, and slowly merged with Harry Potter's soul.

Rumble!!!

At the moment of fusion, a huge magical storm erupted in Harry Potter's body, and a whirlwind surrounded Harry Potter in the air, and at this moment, Harry Potter suspended in the whirlwind seemed to be a god in the wind.

"Mana Run!!"

Seeing this miraculous sight, Lucius, who had just recovered from his fear? Malfoy, again, couldn't help but fall into shock.

The vision, he is no stranger to it, every wizard will experience, that is the magic rampage, it can be said that in this world, the magic rampage seems to be the awakening of the wizard. Only after experiencing a magical rampage will you become a real wizard.

But now he sees something, Harry Potter is caught in a magical rampage!!

Lucius is no stranger to Harry Potter, the savior pushed out by Dumbledore, and even knows Harry Potter very well, not only himself, but also other pure-blood families.

So, they all know one thing.

Harry Potter, their savior, has had a magical outburst, and the sheer sheer amount of his own magic is simply envious.

But, what did he see now, the second magic rampage?!

"Mr. Wang, this, this, what's going on?!"

At this time, Lucius felt that his perception of the world had a great impact, and in the history of magic, no one had ever performed a second magic rampage, not even Merlin.

"Didn't you see that, Mr. Malfoy? We are making Zào history. “

Looking at Harry Potter surrounded by magic in the depths, Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, we're making history." Lucius looked at Harry in the air, still shocked in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

Following the induction in the dark, Wang Feng could clearly sense that the Dao seed that had devoured Voldemort's soul was constantly rising and falling in the sea of Harry Potter's consciousness. Swallowing the magic in Harry's body, at the same time, along a certain connection, one soul power after another, constantly penetrated into Harry Potter's soul, strengthening Harry's soul.

Seeing this situation, Wang Feng showed a satisfied smile in his eyes. This is exactly what Wang Feng wants to see.

The soul is a complex and unfathomable being. Every human soul is unique. If possible, Wang Feng naturally hoped that he would devour these souls to strengthen himself, but that would pollute the purity of his soul.

However, Harry is different, there is a kind of secret connection between his soul and Voldemort, and with this connection, Harry Potter will eventually get Voldemort's qiē.

Just like Voldemort was going to do in the future.

"Harry, that's amazing!!"

At this time, Draco looked at Harry suspended in the air with his eyes and said enviously. Looking at Draco's appearance, Wang Feng's heart moved.

"Draco, I heard you're very fond of dragons, aren't you?!"

Wang Feng's words were a little sudden, and Lucius on the side couldn't help but be stunned, but Draco didn't think about it so much, and when he heard Wang Feng's words, he kept nodding his head, and then looked at Wang Feng expectantly.

"Mr. Wang, are you going to give me a dragon?! You know, I'm a big fan of dragons, I have a lot of dragon toys, fireball dragons, Norwegian spinback dragons, etc. I wanted to raise a dragon, but my father wouldn't allow ......."

Looking at Draco's expectant eyes, after hearing him Baudepod talk endlessly, you can imagine Draco's love for dragons.

"Draco."

At this time, Lucius's face sank and he shouted in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, father." As if a reflex, Draco apologized almost unresponsively, but the disappointment in his eyes was not concealed.

"Alright, Mr. Lucius, you can't be too Draco, he's still a kid, isn't he?"

"I was negligent, Mr. Wang."

The current Lucius can be said to be in awe of Wang Feng to the core, and he eliminated the Dark Lord in a few clicks, this strength is really terrifying. (To be continued......)