Chapter Ninety-Nine: Thank You for Nature's Gifts!

Hallie was a little blindsided at this time, and even wanted to laugh.

Although the Death Eaters did not dare to question it directly, nor did they dare to show strange expressions, the small eyes of the boss who looked at them were also full of confusion and disbelief.

Boss, are you kidding? Or is it a match-fixing?

The atmosphere is all exaggerated here, saying that it is a big gift for Harry Potter.

As a result, we waited for a long time, cheers and howls were so loud that our voices were hoarse, and in the end only a group of werewolves and goblins rushed out.

As a result, these things are so weak that they are not as good as us, and they were killed by Harry Potter so neatly?

Kid me! We went up better than they did!

Of course, these words were never dared to be spoken, and the Death Eaters could only slander in their hearts, and at the same time began to plan a way out for themselves.

Only Voldemort stood there nonchalantly, gently caressing the serpentine fire that wrapped around his body.

He always had a cruel smile on his face, and he didn't even look at the fallen werewolves and goblins.

"Hey, Senior Riddle," Harley couldn't help but shout at Voldemort, "what's going on?" ”

"I haven't had enough fun, why did all the 'gifts' you prepared for me fall?"

"These gifts are so unbeatable, they're just too weak. Or did you mean to give them to me to kill? ”

"Then there are dozens of werewolves and more than twenty goblins, why is it so wasted?"

"And they're still after you, and you're sacrificing them? Are you worthy of the trust placed in you? ”

"Don't get me wrong, they're meant to be killed for you. This is the terms I negotiated with the werewolves and goblins. ”

"As for waste, you say? How can it be? Voldemort smiled contemptuously, and didn't wave his wand, just snapped his fingers.

The light of the dark mark attached to the magical moon in the sky suddenly became a little stronger.

In the woods not far away, more werewolves came out again.

They were almost all ragged, broken strips of cloth dangling from bulging muscles, sharp claws and drooling teeth that exuded a fishy smell, and blood-red eyes were cruel and tyrannical, without a shred of reason.

However, although the werewolf in the lead has also changed into a wolf form, he walks upright, and his eyes also retain a certain calmness and thinking ability.

He even wore neat wizard robes, held a wand, and commanded the other werewolves.

Harley recognized at a glance that the unique werewolf was Finreal Greyback, the leader of all the werewolves throughout the British Isles.

In addition, more elves have emerged from behind the woods and tombstones, but these elves are not the same as the previous ones.

They were dressed in fine alchemical armor and armed with wands and alchemical swords made of elves.

What's more, this group of goblins has reason and wisdom in their eyes, and they can communicate from time to time, which is obviously different from the previous group of unlucky ghosts who were controlled.

"Look," Voldemort smiled kindly at Hallie, and opened his arms gracefully, as if embracing the whole sky,

"The side dishes that were only appetizers were the unlucky ones who were abandoned by their race, and now these are the official appetizers I have for you."

"It's home to almost all of Europe's werewolves who struggle to survive and have a grudge against ordinary wizards."

"And all the goblins in Gringotts in Europe who have been marginalized to a certain extent, and at the same time want to take back the wand from the wizards."

"I made a small deal with them, promising to guarantee the future status of the werewolves, so that the werewolves could hunt Muggles freely, and even hunt an ordinary wizard every once in a while."

"I also promised to give the elves more power, so that they could use their wands, and even enter the Ministry of Magic to hold certain positions, and write them as victors in the history books."

"So these werewolves and goblins are naturally willing to follow me, become my servants, and sign all kinds of magic contracts."

"As for the previous trash, as I said, they are just unlucky ghosts who have been pushed out by the race, and they are the key to tonight's main course."

"Didn't you discover something unusual about this cemetery before? That's the most important entrΓ©e I've got for you tonight! ”

Purple flames suddenly erupted from the bodies that had fallen to the ground, followed by gray and black gases.

The corpse itself was quickly "digested" and finally disappeared into the land of the cemetery.

Suddenly, the entire cemetery seemed to turn completely gray-white, and exuded an extremely strong smell of death.

Something was activated by the previous corpse and is taking effect.

Harley glanced at the ground with a slightly cold look, and a layer of spider silk and ice formed on the soles of her feet, isolating herself from the ground.

She had already sensed that something was wrong with this cemetery.

After all, Harley had wanted to use the magic mirror to erode the place, forcibly pull all the creatures here into the mirror world, and build the same space, so as to maximize the home field advantage.

But this time, the magic mirror failed to drag people into the mirror space silently like the maze in the six-strong competition.

Harley's extraordinary abilities, infused with a large amount of magical power, didn't even struggle for a moment, and were directly bounced away by the more powerful power hidden in this cemetery.

In the end, Harley could only choose a compromise method, through the Ageless Witch's deeper understanding and mastery of the "mirror world" and the ability to transmit power at will through the mirror world, forcibly let the unique mirror world of the magic mirror be projected into the real world, and at the same time avoid its uncontrolled wanton erosion, and may eat back her own characteristics.

This is why the Death Eaters were unable to escape from this place using apparitions, after all, although it was still a material world, it already had a shadow of a mirror world.

And using this layer of mirror world, Hallie also grasped the specific changes in the cemetery for the first time-

The gray gas that had been wrapped around those steles was now extremely dense and difficult to disperse.

"River of Eternal Darkness ......"

After feeling the aura of the least likely to be here, even Harry's face began to change a little.

She had never guessed that such a essentia would appear at her dear Riddle's Easter dinner.

Although its aura is not strong, it should be that Voldemort got an item that has been eroded by the River of Eternal Darkness, but the erosion is not deep, but it is enough to make Harry vigilant.

"Come on, I used the flesh and blood of werewolves and goblins to activate the magic I prepared in advance, and now the magic and flesh of werewolves and goblins in this graveyard will also be strengthened."

Voldemort waved his hand lazily, and the two armies immediately began to press closer,

"Go ahead, Harry Potter. I'd like to see how long you can hold them up. ”

After receiving the order, the werewolves instantly liberated their nature and charged forward desperately.

Only their leader, Fenreal Greyback, did not rush forward with him, and even quietly took a few steps back.

Obviously, as the leader of the werewolves, it also has a certain status among the Death Eaters, and it knows some hidden secrets that other werewolves don't understand, and it also knows how dangerous the next battle is, so naturally it is impossible to be stupid to test the waters.

And the elves seem to be a little unconscious, and although they are holding their wands, they are still brandishing their swords and striding forward.

Of course, as they go, they are interspersed with many spells.

Hallie frowned, a little confused about Voldemort's intentions.

Although Voldemort used the lives of werewolves and goblins to activate the unknown magic hidden in this graveyard, and these spells also gave werewolves and goblins a certain strengthening.

But these enhancements are limited.

Originally, when they were werewolves and obtained extremely high magic resistance and physical enhancement, the werewolves who could barely reach the fifth level of the sequence when they fell into madness only had the strength of ordinary sequence five extraordinary people after being strengthened.

And the strength of the goblins is even more stretched, even if they are strengthened, they are only barely at the level of sequence five.

At most, those spells that are fired in large quantities from a distance are more annoying, and they fall on your body as if there are mosquitoes crawling on your skin, and they don't even count as bites.

No matter how many of these two are, there is no threat to an ageless witch like herself in sequence three.

And Voldemort is also one of the top wizards in the world, and his overall strength is comparable to that of a demigod, and it is impossible not to feel the strength of his magic when fighting him.

Then he should be able to realize that these miscellaneous soldiers are only sent to death, and at most they can only consume a little of their time and a small amount of physical strength.

Honestly, keeping these werewolves and goblins to threaten and control the entire wizarding society is much more effective than using them against yourself.

Harley didn't believe that Voldemort couldn't think of this, after all, Voldemort was only mentally abnormal because of his research on dark magic and splitting souls to make Horcruxes, but he was not completely stupid.

Now Voldemort allowed these people to die, much to Harry's baffle.

Of course, if you don't understand it, you still have to kill.

Now that the other side has sent miscellaneous troops, Harley doesn't want to use too high-level abilities.

Black fireballs and ice spears condensed behind her, striking werewolves and goblins with precision.

Under these attacks that are close to the demigod level, the werewolves who are hit are directly devoured by the black fireballs without any suspense, or they are nailed to the ground by the ice spear, constantly letting out a painful wail.

Occasionally, a companion would try to assist the unfortunate ones who had been pinned to the ground by pulling out their ice spears, but this would only bring chill to themselves, increase the pain of the wounded, and speed up the passage of their lives.

The elves are slightly better, but not much better.

Wearing alchemical armor made of precious magical metal, they can barely carry the first shot of a dark fireball or an icy spear.

But when the second attack came, the goblins were killed instantly.

For Hallie, everything seems to be moving for the better.

Within a minute, Harley realized what Voldemort was thinking.

Whenever you kill a werewolf or a goblin, a wisp of grayish-white mist quietly flows towards you along the trail left by your magic and extraordinary abilities.

The gray-white mist did not directly harm Harry, but only quietly caused erosion to Harley.

At the same time, when the corpses of these goblins and werewolves fell to the ground, they also gradually melted, and finally disappeared completely.

Obviously, they had pulled out a bunch of their own people as sacrifices, thinking that they would be able to sit back and relax and not have to sacrifice their lives.

But Voldemort didn't see them as true allies or subordinates, and these creatures could be turned into sacrifices at any time.

After all, they are not pure-blood wizards, and in Voldemort's eyes, werewolves and goblin lives are not valuable.

Doing so would not cause a massive panic among the Death Eaters, who were also purebloods and wizard supremacists, and looked down on werewolves and goblins.

Even the Death Eaters applauded Voldemort's efforts to clean up what they saw as the scum of the wizarding world, and embraced Voldemort even more.

Harry's face was filled with anger and disgust at Voldemort's actions and the traps he had set.

Voldemort kept an eye on his opponent and let out a rampant laugh when he saw Harry's expression.

"Judging by your expression, you should have spotted my ploy too, right?" Voldemort scoffed loudly,

"It's a pity that Harley Potter, I'm a conspiracy, a naked conspiracy."

"Either you'll accept being killed by these werewolves and goblins, or you'll spend a lot of energy trapping them."

Or...... You can continue to choose to carnage as you do now, enhancing the ultimate magic I have in store for you, while continuing to endure the erosion of these dark forces. ”

"The choice is yours, Harry Potter!"

Hallie took the moment to reach out her left hand and made an insulting gesture to Voldemort.

No one noticed the smile in her eyes. No one noticed that behind a tombstone, there was an extra ring, an invisibility cloak and a smiling girl.

At this time, the ring and the invisibility cloak were shining, and there was a continuous influx of gray-white thin gas.

Thank you for the gift of nature!

The casualties of werewolves and goblins are getting bigger and bigger, but they have no intention of retreating.

On the contrary, the madness in the eyes of the werewolves became a little more intense, and the goblins gradually lost their minds and joined the battlefield in a steady stream.

In less than ten minutes, hundreds of werewolves and goblins were all killed.

But the scene is not bloody at all, and it can even be said to be very clean.

There was not a single corpse on the ground, only a gray-white mist that was constantly swirling.

The Death Eaters in the distance were clapping their hands wildly and cheering on their master.

When the fighting stopped and they noticed the situation, all the voices were choked back into their throats.

Although the sacrifices are werewolves and goblins, and they are not of the same race as themselves, but after all, everyone follows the same boss and the same ruthless master.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, the thing hurts its kind, and people are of the same heart, this sentence will always apply.

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(ps. Regarding the strength of werewolves, many werewolves also have an identity as wizards.) I don't know if Muggle werewolves were written in the original book, but according to the description in the original text, Finreal Greyback definitely created a large number of wizarding werewolves. So the strength of these wizard werewolves is improved compared to the werewolves of one way. οΌ‰

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