Chapter Seventy-Six: Liana Yaxley

After seeing this mysterious black robe dressed exactly like the villain, Norlin sensed that something was wrong, and pulled Elena to sneak towards the cave.

Could it be that the professors are ......

A thought that made his hands and feet cold inexorably came to his mind.

"Mars is unusually bright tonight, and the horses have been preparing for it for a long time."

The centaur prophet took a step forward, without the slightest fear on his old face, and said indifferently:

"Darkchaser, tell your purpose."

What is the quirky title of the Darkchaser...... Norin muttered in his heart, his eyes staring at the mysterious black robe and not daring to move away.

"I was only going to look for a fragment, but I didn't expect an unexpected catch. Very good, very good. ”

The mysterious black-robed mask licked his lips and made a snake-like hoarse sound, slowly approaching the centaur prophet.

"Stop!"

Bane's eyes widened and he shouted angrily, his bow and arrow ready to fire.

The mysterious black-robed paused footsteps and tilted his head to look at him. Bane couldn't see the expression, but he could feel the playful look in his eyes under the mask, and the anger burned again, and the arrow feathers came out of his hand.

"Too weak, too weak."

The mysterious black robe casually sent the arrow feather away with a spell, and said with a strange smile, "I can't even use a magic wand, and the centaurs are really low-level creatures that can't get on the table." ”

This stabbed the nest of the horsemen, who considered themselves equal creatures to humans, and even more intelligent. At that moment, all the centaurs glared at him, and the arrows rained down on him.

The mysterious black robe sneered, and with a wave of his wand, countless openings seemed to be cut in the void, devouring the flying arrow feathers one by one.

Norlin gasped when he saw it, Merlin's big pants, what kind of magic is this?

In the next second, another opening appeared, and all the arrow feathers fell to the ground weakly.

"Little girl, do I take it with my hands, or do you take it out yourself?"

The mysterious black-robed gaze passed over the centaur prophet and Norlin, and said to Elena from afar.

Norin squeezed Elena's hand again, he could feel Elena's body trembling slightly, and his eyes showed unforgettable hatred.

"Let's go inside."

His voice rang almost invisibly in Elena's ears. Elena was not carried away by the anger, she stared at the mysterious black robe, and tapped her little finger on Nolin's palm in agreement.

"Then you won't be able to get out of here tonight."

The mysterious black robe moved with his steps, and every step could bring tremendous pressure to Norin.

The horses heroically stood in his way, but the effect was almost none, and they were soon swept away one by one.

"Let's go."

The centaur prophet spoke to Norlin and shouted, "Stop him!" ”

Norin didn't dare to hesitate, pulling Elena to turn around and run.

However, as soon as he lifted his legs, he felt as heavy as lead, and the short distance of a few meters now seemed to be close to the end of the world.

"It's useless, you still want to run under my nose?"

The mysterious black robe stretched out his pale left hand and held it weakly, sneering and walking step by step.

The horses could only watch him pass by, and the place seemed to be his domain.

Norin looked at the mysterious black robe that was getting closer and closer, and he was so anxious that he was in a cold sweat.

"Let's go."

A gentle voice that Norlin was intimately familiar with appeared in his ears, and he only felt a lightness in his body, and then the two of them flew uncontrollably towards the stone cave.

He only had time to look back before entering the cave.

A woman appeared out of thin air where he had stood, even if it was just a back, Nolin felt the corners of his eyes sour, and a burst of warmth welled up in his heart.

When the bodies of the two entered the stone cave, a golden light suddenly lit up on the surface of the stone cave, and the gate quickly closed.

The sudden change caught the mysterious black robe a little off guard. After seeing the face of the person who came clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly, he stopped, and said softly:

"Long time no see, Yaxley. Let go of my two prey, is this a greeting gift? ”

The man had beautiful blonde hair and a delicate and elegant countenance, and it was none other than Nolin's mother, Liana Yaxley Davis.

Liana's slender eyebrows raised, and all the gentle intellect that Nolin had seen in the past no longer existed, and she said in a cold voice:

"If you don't die, you just find a corner to stay in, and what are you running out for?"

"And ......"

Liana's beautiful eyes flashed with a very dangerous light, and every time she said a word, her momentum rose by a point.

"You're taking my son as a prey?"

The horses around them have found that they have regained their mobility. At this moment, Liana's momentum was faintly able to compete with the mysterious black robe.

"Your son...... Then there's nothing to say. Kill her! ”

The mysterious black-robed monster laughed and suddenly shouted.

The Death Eaters and Dark Cultists, who had not dared to act rashly, were instructed to cast evil spells on Liana.

A trace of disgust appeared on Liana's face, and she said indifferently:

"The Ministry of Magic is really rubbish, and you can still let Dolohov and Lestrange and you two pieces of waste make waves outside."

Antonin Dolohov and Rodolphus Lestrange both had ugly faces, but they knew more than a decade ago how terrifying the woman in front of them was.

Liana Hao raised her wrist, and thousands of black tentacles suddenly appeared in the air, staring at the mysterious black robe and others.

"Touch of Chaos!"

She snorted, and the magic that was identical to Alger's one was unleashed with great ease, whistling and rushing towards the other side.

"I don't believe it, if you don't use magic for ten years, your strength will still be the same as before!"

Rodolphus Lestrange gritted his teeth fiercely, the green light in his hand gathered with all his strength, and shouted:

"Avada suo!"

The green light collided with the black tentacles in an instant. There was a burning smell from the tentacles, and one tentacle after another was pierced, but soon new tentacles were on top.

When the green light dissipated, the tentacles swayed as if they were silently mocking.

"How could it be ......"

The Curse was so costly that Lestrange couldn't recast it anytime soon. There was a hint of disbelief on his pale face, and he said through gritted teeth.

The expression under the mask of the mysterious black robe became more and more solemn, he clenched his wand, drew a strange and mysterious pattern in the air, and shouted:

"Death's Grip!"

In the center of the pattern, a large black hand suddenly stretches out. It was extremely fast, reaching the top of Liana's head in an instant, and the next second it was about to crush her in a crushing manner.

Liana looked up, a smile on her lips, and let the big hand arrive.

Her figure disappeared into the big hands, but the mysterious black robe did not dare to relax his vigilance, as early as more than ten years ago, he knew that her methods were endless, unpredictable. His cold eyes were fixed on the battlefield, looking for traces of her.

However, before her figure was revealed, another old figure slowly appeared at the end of the stone wall.