The Avada Spell is also fair, it only takes one life at a time, no matter how high your mana and killing intent is, you can only take one life when you cast this spell.

Life is fair in front of the Curse of Death, one life is one life, and this principle will not be violated just because it is a tiny insect.

That's the nature of this magic.

The cockroach blocking the Curse was a method that Dudley had come up with when he watched Dumbledore munch on a pile of cockroaches.

It is mainly thanks to the blessing of the ancestors of the 'hamster suit'.

If it weren't for the success of his phased experiment, Dudley would not have thought of using cockroaches.

In fact, the direction of his overall thinking is not wrong, the life-seeking spell can only take away one life, and the way to block it is to replace it with another life, but he chose the wrong target, he shouldn't use a hamster, even a chippin has a better effect than a hamster, although he is also very timid, he is easy to be scared to death.

All Dudley did was change the target, wizards didn't know how much life was for cockroaches, the black, crawling, ubiquitous crustaceans, and they wouldn't take the time to study this, only the boring 'Muggles' would.

Unfortunately, although most of the 'Muggle wizards' grew up in the world of ordinary people, they went to Hogwarts at the most critical moment of their lives and learned magic, which led to some changes in their three views, and their first reaction was to use magic to solve problems, and there were very few wizards who took care of both.

"Senior Tom, do you want to try again?"

Dudley said fearlessly, "No matter how many times you can, until you talk calmly?" ”

In fact, dealing with this cockroach pile is actually very simple.

Just a single destruction spell, such as a raging flame, can be extinguished with a single fire.

It's only against the Avada Spell.

It's just aimed at the characteristics of gnawing big melons and killing people.

Voldemort didn't speak, but his face was even more ugly, and the other party used this special method to break the Curse of Death, which he didn't expect.

I just possessed this goblin, and I can't exert all my strength, and the opponent in front of me is very difficult, even in its heyday, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to do it, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to kill it in my current state.

In the final analysis, it was because Voldemort's strength had not returned to its heyday.

"What are you going to do?"

Voldemort said very reluctantly, since the other party wants to talk, let's talk.

As soon as he finished saying this, Dudley said.

"Count the time, those people should have arrived, right?"

"How many will have the guts to come, and how many will be stupid not to come? It's curious. ”

Voldemort suddenly remembered something at this time, he had gathered all the Death Eaters in England through the Dark Lord's Mark.

It's time to come over in a hurry!

If they were restored to their original form, then the fellows who tried to get away with it would have been regrouped under their command (the most loyal ones were all in Azkaban), and they were as they were.

"That's your purpose?!" Voldemort tightened his wand tightened in his hand.

Dudley shrugged.

It wasn't long before the air was suddenly filled with the rustling of cloaks, between the graves, behind the cedar trees, in every dark place there were sorcerer apparitions, countless sorcerers emitting black smoke descending from the sky, all of whom had one thing in common, all wearing hoods and masked faces.

These are the Dark Wizards, or Death Eaters, summoned by Voldemort.

As soon as they felt the reaction of the Dark Devil Mark, they rushed over non-stop, for fear that they would be recorded by the 'one' who came slowly, and the 'one' would not ask you the reason for being late, deduct your salary, etc., like your boss, but directly reward you with a 'big melon' when you are in a bad mood.

"Master ???"

Originally, I thought that it was my old club who had been missing for more than ten years - the Dark Lord, only he could activate the Dark Lord Mark, they all thought about it when they came, and when they saw each other, they knelt at each other's feet and kissed each other's hems, so that there was a possibility of being spared, but I didn't expect to be stunned by the scene in front of me after I came.

A tall little wizard and a goblin. and the Wormtail that should have been imprisoned in Azkaban.

What about their Dark Lord?

And what about the big one Dark Lord?

"What are you guys of shit looking at?"

Seeing that the Death Eaters looked stupid, Voldemort's anger didn't hit anywhere.

"Hey, goblin! This is not your Gringotts."

One of the men in black spoke, saying that they were afraid of Voldemort, not some goblin.

It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, he was knocked down by a spell.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones!"

Raising his hand were the three unforgivable curses, and the Death Eater who fell to the ground writhed and screamed in pain.

The surrounding Death Eaters saw Voldemort's sudden attack and pulled out their wands, but they just looked at Voldemort and Dudley vigilantly, but none of them took the initiative to speak, let alone rescue the tortured Avery.

The Death Eaters only played tailwind

I don't know why, but Dudley's mind naturally popped up with this sentence.

"Avery, you idiot, you have the audacity to talk to me like that."

Voldemort said solemnly, his tone full of coldness.

He waited for a moment, found that no one appeared, looked around, his pupils the size of glass marbles contracted sharply, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, too few people came.

Even if the Death Eaters who were imprisoned in Azkaban were removed, England alone should not be just these people, and it would not be enough to put him in a circle.

What about the others?

The answer is self-evident.

"Fifteen years, it's been fifteen years since our last meeting, I didn't expect us to lose so many companions, before you showed up, I was wondering how many people would come. I was disappointed by this answer. ”

"Even if you come here, how many of them come from the heart? Or did you just want to come over and see if I'm dead?! ”

The familiar feeling and the cold tone, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, awakened the dusty memories of the Death Eater named Avery.

"You, you, you. Black black black. Plentiful. Rao." He looked at Voldemort with a horrified face.

It's a pity that he is suffering from the Diamond Heart Curse, and he hasn't been able to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Avery couldn't utter a complete sentence, but the Death Eaters present already understood what he hadn't finished, and those who survived until now were human spirits. The fools are all imprisoned in Azkaban.

Even the person who had been missing for more than ten years and was suspected of being dead can reappear, so what's the impossibility of him appearing as a goblin?

At this moment, their attitude towards Voldemort took a 180-degree turn, and many Death Eaters had already knelt down to Voldemort in the form of goblins and begged for forgiveness.

(End of chapter)