Voldemort didn't mention that the Lucius couple were fine, and at the mention of them, Draco's eyes instantly turned red.

"Shut up, you disgusting noseless monster!"

With that, he turned his head to look at the mage beside him: "I will kill him for you!" ”

When Lu Wu heard this, he said with a smile: "Yes, it didn't disappoint me." ”

"I'll allow you to use your wand this time."

Arcane can be cast with a wand, especially for young wizards, and it will also enhance the power of their spells.

It's just that I'm afraid that they will become dependent, so they are not allowed to use their wands to cast arcane magic at will during normal practice.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity." Draco nodded, pulling out his wand and about to put it on.

As a result, he was stopped by Lu Wu, who took out two stones from the scroll behind him and handed them to him.

One is red, with three spiral-shaped marks engraved on the surface, named [Cong Blade].

The effect is that the first three attacks are guaranteed to hit, cannot be dodged, and greatly increases attack and cast speed.

The other is green, light and fluttering like a cloud of air, called [Wind of Recovery].

The effect is that when the carrier is attacked, the carrier will be healed, and the stronger the attack, the better the healing effect.

Draco, who took the rune, clearly felt the power contained in it, and couldn't help but shout, "Father..."

The mage gently stroked his head and said, "Go, child, and avenge your parents and the other wizards who were brutally murdered!" ”

"Hmm!" Draco, full of determination, rune in hand, walked towards the Dark Lord.

At this time, Voldemort suddenly smiled disdainfully: "Unknown wizard, you will kill him if you do this." ”

Before he finished speaking, he raised his wand and was about to attack.

But with a dazzling flash of light, half of his arm was broken at the root, and red blood gushed out from the wound.

With a cry of pain, he clutched his shoulders and collapsed among the Death Eaters.

I only heard the mage say coldly, "Don't you think you're talking a little too much? ”

"Ahhh Voldemort, who fell into a rage, pushed his subordinates who were holding him away, picked up the wand on his severed hand, and aimed it at the little wizard with a life-seeking spell.

As a result, Draco, who was preoccupied, easily blocked.

Immediately afterward, the Soul Curse, the Imperius Curse, and all kinds of terrifying black magic were unleashed by the Dark Lord, and the brilliant rays of light formed a large net that enveloped Draco in it.

With such a dense attack, the white-haired little wizard naturally couldn't dodge, and in a short period of time, he was hit by several spells.

Then the wind of revival took effect, and most of the evil spells were like mud cows into the sea, with no effect at all.

Even if it is effective, under the powerful healing effect, it will return to normal in an instant.

After all, this rune is an existence that can compete with the scorching rune, if it weren't for the iron belly dragon's willpower at that time, he gave up, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to die.

Voldemort was shocked, why is this happening! Could it be that with his strength, he can't beat a second-year little wizard?

Or has he been gone for too long and the world has changed?

The Death Eaters were even more surprised than the Dark Lord himself, and even began to wonder if the Dark Lord could be a fake.

As for the little wizards who were hiding in the corner and watching the battle, they were completely stunned.

Ron pulled his stunned friend next to him, "Is he Malfoy, why don't I feel like it?" ”

After a long time, Hari Abaaba finally held back a sentence: "I don't think it's like it either." ”

Hermione, on the other hand, stood beside the two of them with her arms folded.

In the basilisk quiz some time ago, she won second in the combination with Harry and Ron, and Draco with two oil bottles was first.

On the other side, Draco looked at his unscathed body incredulously and couldn't help but look back at the mage who was smiling at him.

Then he turned his head and smiled.

With a wave of the wand in his hand, the red light representing the runes of the Blade kept flickering, and almost instantly, three arcane magic spells were released, and the three elements of thunder, fire, and wind vibrated in the air.

Seeing this, Voldemort repeated his technique, his body dispersed into a cloud of black mist, and fled in all directions.

And the end of his old trick is the same as before, even if he becomes a mist, he can't escape the pursuit of the arcane.

At the same time, the mage's hand behind his back squeezed hard.

With his covert help, the mist of the Dark Lord's avatar was instantly dispersed, and then turned into a piece of corpse and fell to the ground.

The Dark Lord just died?

The hearts of everyone present are all the same thoughts, how is this possible!

Even Draco himself looked at the wand in his hand in disbelief.

But that's the way it is, the lifeless shattered body, the thick blood in the air, telling everyone all the time that Voldemort is really dead.

"Ah——!h Bella the Death Eater screamed and threw herself to the ground, trying to put the stumps together with her trembling hands.

The rest of the Death Eaters, seeing that the tide was turning, fell into despair and threw away their wands.

The young wizards, who finally reacted, erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and they surrounded Draco, who was still confused, and threw them into the sky.

"We've won, we've won!" A deafening shout resounded through the sky.

Today, they have seen history, and if nothing else, Draco Malfoy will surpass Dumbledore as an even greater White Wizard.

Even Hermione and Ron couldn't help but have a hint of admiration for their former opponents.

Harry was the only one who looked coldly at the ecstatic crowd, for he knew that Voldemort was not dead yet, and that it was too early to celebrate.

At the same time, a question arose in my mind.

Didn't even Professor Ryze see that the Dark Lord was still alive?

So, with trust in him, Harry approached the mage standing alone outside the crowd and asked, "Professor, is Voldemort really dead?" ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, before he could reply, a strong pain came from his forehead.

And one after another flashed in his mind, showing that the real Voldemort was leading a large number of Death Eaters to attack Hogwarts at this time.

"Teach... Professor! The little wizard clutched his head in pain and said, "Hogwarts, Voldemort... Voldemort at Hogwarts! ”

Harry said this intermittently, and his eyes went black and he passed out.

Lu Wu's face changed when he heard this, this time he really didn't expect that other Voldemorts would actually steal his lair when he was having fun.

is still a light enemy, and the strength that can be called crushing causes him to lose his usual vigilance.

Thinking about the initial task that he still had a few days to complete, the mage became angry.

A dozen snaps of his fingers were snapped out one after another, and the group of Death Eaters who had given up resistance turned into ashes one by one, and he had planned to count the other Voldemorts with his curly hair.

Now it seems that it is no longer needed.

Despite the young wizards' surprised gazes, the mage asked Draco and Hermione to take care of Harry and the rest of the class, and then appeared in a flash over Hogwarts Castle.

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