Get out of the way, I'll come. A masked wizard beside him reached out to stop Fenrir and raised his wand in a gloomy voice.

"S... Greyback looked at each other dissatisfied, and was about to call out the other person's name, when he was suddenly grabbed by the arm of another masked Death Eater beside him.

"Shut up, idiot, figure out you're dealing with a Death Eater. Lucius, who was also wearing a mask, scolded coldly, and he scolded Greyback, who was not stamped as a Death Eater because of his werewolf status - because there were people around him who had been unable to report to Allen, Lucius was a little anxious, although he hated the Weasleys, but the previous battle was mainly based on attacking the other party's broken house, and he remembered that Allen still had a spy at the mysterious man, and he was a little suspicious of Snape's motives, so he spoke out to help stop Greyback.

"Molly, take the children Apparition Shifter first, Bill I'm sorry, you need to spend a little more time with me. Arthur called behind him.

"Of course, father. Bill simply cast his armor again.

Molly understood what her husband and Bill meant, if the whole family teleported together now, it would be very dangerous to be attacked during the fogging, the father and son wanted to buy time for them, but Molly just pulled the child and felt that Ginny broke free of her hand, she looked up at the children's eyes and understood what they meant, she did not give priority to the children as usual She said to Arthur calmly: "Arthur, the Weasleys and the Puwit family have no tradition of sacrificing their families. ”

"Hmph, stupid pure-blood, shame. Lucius scoffed at the mask, finding it very difficult for him to be so ignorant of the Weasleys.

Snape, who was wearing the mask, did not speak, he raised his hand and quickly shot an Arvada Death Curse at Fred, but was nimly dodged by the other party, and then his wand turned and aimed at George, who was worried about his twin brother.

In the moment when danger seemed imminent, George only felt a heat in his ears, and he could only hold on to the thin stick...... His only weapon, and at the same time he heard Fred shouting angrily...... Then, the world began to melt into pain and a blur, and a hot, sticky sensation on the side of his head told him that he was bleeding profusely.

"Fred?!" Arthur, who had just replied, turned pale and his eyes crooked, as he aimed his wand at Snape, who had hurt his son.

Bill had just knocked out a Death Eater with a stun spell when he looked up at his father with a roar he had never seen before, and saw Wererick Greyback rushing towards his father from the side, and Arthur, who was concentrating on attacking him, didn't notice it.

Before he could react, Bill pounced on Arthur, which exposed his body to Bill without reservation, and Bill had to eat the werewolf's impact hard, and Greyback and Bill rolled together.

"Haha! Let Greyback play with that kid!" "The little witch with a pale face and small green bean eyes, with shaved shoulders, called out to another dark wizard who looked about her size, "Amicus, give the Weasley parents some color!"

"Torture!" a stout, hunchbacked, crooked-mouthed man with a strange smile on his face shook his wand, and a torture spell shot out and hit Arthur, who was pushed to the ground, and Arthur's arms and legs, which were about to attack the werewolf, instantly twisted in an irregular way - the heart-piercing bones of this black magic and unforgivable spell only acted directly on the body of the recipient, not on the soul and spirit.

"How dare you?!" Mrs. Weasley yelled, and she shoved Ginny to Fred's side to get him to protect his sister and whispered, "I'll give you an opportunity to bring Ginny and Ron Phantasmal to Dumbledore's help! Not a lot of words!", she didn't wait for Fred to react, and with her other hand cast a silent spell to knock Amicus, who was continuing to abuse her husband, into the air, then flicked off her shawl, freeing both arms, and then flicked off the charm of Alektor Caro in the Carlo siblings with a wave of her wand.

While Amicus tried to get scared, another Death Eater with a foreign accent sinisterly glowed the tip of his wand with a green glow, and he raised his wand with a sinister smile, and the green light reflected in Arthur's eyes, which was no longer able to attack...... Suddenly, before the Death Eater could utter a single word of the incantation, his head was cut off by a small black shadow flying through the air - when the dark wizard's head rolled down to his waist with a gurgling sound, the whistling sound from the black shadow just now reached the ears of the others, and the dark wizard's body remained in place for a few seconds before falling to the ground with a bang.

"What the hell... Ahh

The Death Eaters clenched their wands and looked in the direction of the axes in horror, only to see three heavily armed knights rushing down the hillside not far away, they were much taller than ordinary people, dressed in black metal armor, and the two knights at the head carried a long-handled axe on their shoulders, and the two Viking axes hanging from their waists were one less than the one who was behind.

The Death Eaters recognized this as the Death Knight of the Harris family who had been on TV before, and they were rushing to the Burrow in the night at an unimaginable speed, and the source was the lonely house standing alone in the night on the top of the hill, and it looked like a giant wizard's chess piece, and it was the Lovegood family.

When a new round of fighting broke out in the Burrow, the duel scene in the small park, whether it was in front of the wizard TV, or a few wizards who were lucky enough to watch it up close, at this time, unlike the previous school bullying, the dazzling duels after the duel made them all a little stunned, whether they knew how to use magic or not, they were shocked and unfamiliar, and what surprised them even more was the situation at the duel scene at this time.

Known as "the most dangerous dark wizard in history", the second-generation Dark Lord, who is not even known by his name, is staggering and barely supporting his body, the hat and glasses on his head are gone, but the Gryffindor scarf around his neck is still crooked on his body and he has not had time to take it off, and the black robe on his body has turned into tattered rags, barely covering his body, and the exposed body is covered with the wounds of the blade, and blood is constantly oozing out. Sweat rolled down the top of his cobweb-covered head, which had been covered by the electric shock, and the fingers holding his wand trembled slightly, panting and staring at his red eyes.

The expression on Alan's face, which was not much different from before, was still calm, the hand holding the staff was still steady, he brushed the strand of hair scattered on his forehead back again, and then looked at Voldemort indifferently, that understatement posture did not seem to be affected by this duel in any way, "Tom, I think it should be clear to you now, you are not my opponent compared to the fifth grade." ”

Seeing Alan speak, Voldemort's wand was pointed at him, and in an instant, he restored the magic robe that had been shattered and tattered by the duel.

Allen's voice came: "In the last duel, you gave me the opportunity to comb my hair and change clothes, and now we are clear." ”

Voldemort looked at Allen, who had just not given him a chance to change his clothes, and pretended to be generous at this time, and the unspeakable humiliation and anger made him angry and angry - the boy in front of him was born pure-blooded, and he was also favored by the founder of Hogwarts, so he would surpass him in strength at such an age.

"If you have the luck of his..."Voldemort's eyes widened in anger, he tried to forcibly suppress the jealousy and anger in his heart in the duel, but the corners of his mouth were still unconvinced: "Harris, you are just born with better luck than me." ”

"Tom, it seems that you don't know anything about luck either. Alan shook his head and sighed.

"It's useless! you can't kill me!" Voldemort's eyes widened viciously, and what remnants of his sanity told him not to continue with the conversation, but the rage, jealousy, and the feeling of humiliation consumed him, causing him to blurt out, "Don't think you can look down on me, boy, you can't kill me!