Voldemort's heart faintly felt uneasy, he just did it casually, using magic to block the entire area, but the Chinese woman was not as he imagined. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

From the feedback of the mana, he felt that he had killed something, but he did not see the woman's body.

He had examined it with his magic, but there was no one in the house in front of him.

After resisting Avada's curse and leaving through the illusion, he didn't quite understand why this Chinese woman was able to break through his magic blockade, so to speak......

Voldemort paused, as if he wanted to check it out himself.

Van Lin could understand what was going on, his grandmother was proficient in space magic, and even Hogwarts defense magic could pass through.

This kind of magic update is like a rebirth and the illusion of a house-elf, you know, house-elves can pass through a lot of magic prohibitions, not to mention this simple magic blockade.

However, Voldemort obviously didn't understand, he felt death, and he could almost assume that the woman would die in dimensional space at the same time that she took this place.

He obviously had more important things to do than this woman.

That prophecy, two people can only keep one, Voldemort is very confident, he is the one who stays.

At the very least, no one in the wizarding world can stop him, as long as he doesn't point out some taboo places, such as forcibly attacking Hogwarts with Dumbledore in his presence, or Beauxbatons, where Nicola May has been entrenched for many years.

However, Hogwarts will eventually fall into his hands, and as long as he surrounds it, the people here are like a bunch of prisoners, and he is immortal.

Just settle this prophecy.

Yes, as long as this damn prophecy is resolved, everything is in his hands.

Voldemort paused slightly, Van Lin didn't catch Voldemort's trajectory at all, and Voldemort appeared at the door of Harry's house.

It seems that Lily and James Potter are still enjoying life.

It's all well-manicured lawns that have been learned from Muggles, without any traces of magic, and are completely Muggle-style.

The orange light was soft, and through the blinds, streaks of light were scattered across the lawn.

In a corner of the garden comes an unknown flower, and the fragrance of this flower sets off the whole house very warmly.

The people in the house didn't seem to be aware of the danger, and at this moment, no one could help them, they had to rely on themselves.

"Really...... Ridiculous......"

Voldemort's voice was soft and slow, and he always did, as if nothing was on his mind.

Dealing with two slightly stronger Aurors, plus a prophesied child, this is just a matter of a few spells, and if Voldemort wants to, he can even stand here and destroy the whole house.

Voldemort wasn't going to do that, though, and there was nothing more heartwarming than seeing his opponent's death firsthand, and it had been a long time since something had brought him such a sense of anticipation.

He doesn't mind playing a little longer.

Voldemort drew his wand from his robes, and with at least a lesson, Voldemort intensified the blockade, and Van Lin saw that the entire valley of the High Jacket was shrouded in blackness.

It's all Voldemort's tricks, the fight of the trapped beasts, and there's nothing more fun than that.

Voldemort seemed to smile, and Van Lin's heart felt a little chill.

He had seen Voldemort in his youth, Tom Riddle to be exact, and Voldemort's mind was in a state of extreme distortion compared to before.

Voldemort looked confident.

With a single tap of his wand, the door to the garden flicked open.

Voldemort used the smallest amount of magic to achieve the best results, and Van Lin could barely detect Voldemort's magic fluctuations.

However, the defensive formation in the house was clearly reacting.

"James, someone's coming in. Lily frowned, and she held Harry in both hands, but that didn't affect her judgment of magic.

"I'll take a look. James said that the defensive magic one had been set up by Lily.

It's like a combination of spear and shield, and James is the horn in charge of the attack.

"Be careful, this magic makes me feel uneasy, cold to be exact. Lily said, shaking Harry's body slightly, and she still felt terrible.

"We should trust Dumbledore and Peter, no one will betray us, the Loyalty Charm is not simple magic, our place is safe. ”

"You'd better be cautious. Lily frowned, she was very relieved of Dumbledore, but she was really worried about this cowardly Peter.

"I'll send Harry up first, and then I'll come down. ”

James nodded, and Lily turned and went upstairs, she had to get Harry settled or else......

James turned around, he took out his wand from his pocket, and the years of fighting made James carry his wand at all times to ensure that he had full combat strength at all times.

"Who is it?" James hunched over, the light here was dim, which blurred his vision a little.

It was cold outside, and James felt like his hairs were standing on end.

It's a terrible feeling, so to speak, dangerous.

"Who broke in...... James said loudly, pointing his wand at the door of his house.

......

Lily felt a little uneasy, and she carried Harry back to Harry's room, but Harry, who had always been well-behaved, suddenly began to cry, which only exacerbated Lily's irritability.

She wanted to get downstairs quickly, and someone broke in, apparently an outsider who hadn't been recognized by magic.

The only people who could easily enter their home were Peter Pedirus and Dumbledore, who had forcibly entered, and Lily only felt a little bit of cold magic, and then all the defensive magic she had arranged was like an opening.

The magic didn't fail, but in the doorway, it was as if a hole had been torn open.

Obviously, the person who came was far superior to her own in terms of strength, otherwise, this defensive magic could only be completely shattered, and it could not have been just a portal torn open.

Harry's cries grew louder and louder, and Lily tried to put Harry down, but Harry never let go, and it was difficult for a child's temper to calm down.

"How about you leave him to me, Miss Lily, it should be your pleasure. ”