The Grey Parker werewolf criminal gang was destroyed. Perhaps this is not all of them, but the most vicious and bold werewolf in the head, Grey Parker, died, and declared the irreversible destruction of the gang. Perhaps there will be a bold werewolf trying to replace Grey Parker's status in the future? But that is what Aurors are responsible for.

Grepark and his strongest and most savage werewolf have now become Bailang's trophy. He decided to deal with it before he could get the next target - Voldemort. The useless corpse of the werewolf was eaten by the hyena he summoned magically. The trophy he kept was put in the house of his leather bag, "Let me try it, the universal curse."

Bai Lang thought about the idea of ​​separating the skin, fur and flesh, and sang in his mouth, "Oh, you are red, you are red!" He almost shook a broken fan and learned to Mr. You, but he had a magic wand and was on the ground bit by bit according to the rhythm. The magic light burst out, and the werewolf corpses on the ground indeed began to separate the flesh.

The hyena could no longer help it, and the flesh and internal organs that had just separated pounced on it and swallowed it. "Okay, if you deal with fur and bones, you will have to use the normal human method. Scrape and tanning, etc., wait for me to see how to deal with it."

Tanning leather is a rather stinking job. Soaking, cleaning, tanning, and finally drying and adding fat to soften it. There is no one month to do this - the holiday will be over. So we have to deal with it with normal humans - it takes too long to use the ancient craftsmanship, "The acetone degreases and then cleanses, and then tanning it with fur tanning agent, but it will take half a month."

Bai Lang decided to hand it over to a professional fur tanning factory for treatment. Just give money and then give a forgetting spell to solve the problem. As for bones, it has to be said that the level of magic to remove meat is much better than cooking with mealworms or strong alkali. As a result, Bai Lang only needs to soak gasoline or acetone to remove fat - this takes several days, so Bai Lang decided to take this opportunity to deal with the slag Voldemort.

He knew where Gunter's old house was - there were records in the library, but basically no one looked at it. "There was a broken house that looked like it was about to collapse, and there was a dead snake." Bai Lang did not ride Dior, but took a train and a taxi to the broken place in the British countryside.

If you don't use magic, Voldemort's subordinates probably don't know - at this time, the only loyal guards beside Voldemort was the mouse, and perhaps Crouch, the real powerful thugs of Voldemort are still in prison.

Bai Lang walked in this broken place with his feet high and low feet, "I haven't built the road well. Look at the grass and bushes, which have not been pruned for many years?" The old house in the distance stood like a silhouette, while Bai Lang's movement was silent. He was very fast, and he was already standing in front of the old house in about a few minutes.

He didn't go through the door, Voldemort and his tragic followers should have set up many magic traps here. With Bai Lang's magical ability, it may not be able to be cracked. Bai Lang respects Xie Bumin for the dangerous behavior of trapping himself in the trap, so he is going to test it first and then use explosives to blow this place into the sky later.

"There is no magic trap?" Bai Lang climbed to the roof and carefully supported his body - this ghost place has been disrepair for a long time and accidentally collapsed completely. Bai Lang lay on the chimney on the roof - the support point here should be the strongest, and he was wearing an assassin suit and now he began to lurk quietly.

The sound below gradually came out, and the heat from the chimney indicated that someone was growing a fireplace inside. After listening for a long time, Bai Lang smiled and took out a melon-like grenade from his arms, "Hehe, attack the grenade. First, give you a shock wave, and then." Bai Lang had several melons in his arms, but that was the defensive grenade.

So he pulled out the safety, reached under the cover of the chimney and swung the melon with clever force. If that were not the case, the grenade would get stuck in the curved flue entrance of the chimney and could not fall into the fireplace. After leaving Bai Lang's hand, the handle would fly off the bullet body, and the fuse would start to work, and it would explode in five or six seconds.

Bai Lang held the roof with both hands, looking forward to the explosion. As expected, the explosion sounded below, and a shock wave directly shook the roof. Bai Lang dared to swear that he heard the rat's scream.

Bai Lang exerted a thousand-pound pendulum, and fell down with the collapsed roof. By the way, it smashed through the floor and fell directly to the middle of the second and first floors. Bai Lang almost immediately saw the sofa protected by the magic light, and of course the fire burning everywhere. "Oh, this is Voldemort, right?" The arrogant and domineering words came out of Bai Lang's mouth.

"Let's turn around and take a look. I really want to see what the little monster with no nose looks like?" Bai Lang had prepared a lot of rats, and was ready to use the rats to block it if these guys fired Avada. The thing on the sofa could be seen. This was a baby-like soft monster with snake scales and a flat snake face. "It's indeed a freak." Bai Lang said.

"Who are you?" The baby's voice was very light and weak, and Peter, who was lying on the side, had already stammered, "Master, this is Lang Enbai of Hogwarts, who knocked down the dragon's man." His words were trembling.

Bai Lang looked at Voldemort in front of him, "Tom Mavorolidel, or Voldemort, it was the first time I saw your true body since I killed the Snake Monster. Speaking of which, the shadow in your diary looks good, why has it become an ugly snake-faced man now? So I said it would be a bad idea to get along with the snake."

While talking, he turned sideways, stretched his right hand and grabbed, and directly pinched the lower jaw of a giant snake that suddenly attacked from behind him. "It's rare for poisonous snakes to grow so big." Bai Lang turned his head and looked at the snake, "Viper? I remember her name is Nagini? Well, Tom, Nagini, say goodbye to each other as good friends." After that, Bai Lang squeezed the snake's head - although the Horcrux cannot be destroyed by ordinary objects, Bai Lang's violence is not included.

Who made Voldemort so stupid that he used a snake as a horde? Metal objects or dead objects will recover and transform and still maintain their horde's ability after they are transformed, but if the creatures cannot do it, they will be killed. As for whether dead creatures can still be used as hordes? Now Nagini has proved this - no. "This snake is too weak, how could she think of attacking a man who can knock down a dragon from behind? She is too confident in her secret actions and venom?" Bai Lang said with a sarcastic smile.

Voldemort in front of him said nothing, maybe he was thinking about what to say. "Grepark is your subordinate, right? You are welcome to be with them soon. Tom. Grepark's head has become my collection, and the werewolfs under his command. I think it's good to decorate my living room with their wolf-like skeletons. I will soak you in formalin and put it next to their heads as my trophy." Bai Lang said as he walked over.

"Avadassomim!" The green light shone, Bai Lang shook his body, and the green light flew through his phantom to the distance. "It's easy to hide." Bai Lang muttered, and his body was unobstructed under the firelight. He pinched the dwarf Peter with one claw, as if he was about to peel it open for him.

"Change the shape and change the shadow!" A weak voice sounded, accompanied by the "puff" sound, and both the dwarf and Tom disappeared. "Damn it!" Bai Lang cursed.

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