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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters retreat

The young Voldemort, or in his Tom Marvolo Riddle period, should have been a wily and charismatic guy, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to gather so many people around him, and now this noseless man is probably a ghost.

The weapon has done so much to divide his soul that it has cut off most of his IQ. Now he looks like a violent and cruel scumbag who controls his subordinates with violence and fear.

So when he faced Bai Lang, he only had one reaction, "Kill him!" the noseless guy roared, but he didn't take action yet. A group of Death Eaters suddenly screamed weirdly

Dozens of rays of different colors were shot out, and they immediately interfered with each other. "Oh, it's quite powerful." Bailang and the two monsters he brought were both perverts who moved at exaggerated speeds.

These guys have magic power, and they can pull out the after-image of magic power to interfere with the vision. Poor wizards in this world also rely on their eyes to lock their targets. They don't have the talent to lock their targets with their sixth sense. Gods like Bai Lang

Mingzhi's realm is different from that of mortals and wizards in this world. Therefore, he has a great advantage in fighting. If he also uses light magic, he may not have such a big advantage.

Just as they were shaking, all the light was lost. Bailang and the two beasts had already rushed into the crowd - both hyenas and Dio had used magic to shrink their bodies. The huge bodies in the chaos could be seen.

It's not an advantage, it will be easier to focus fire. Now they are rushing in to throw these people into chaos, so of course there is no need to stand out.

As Bailang's killing spree unfolded, even Voldemort's men were very good dark wizards with all kinds of protective spells, but they were of little use. Compared with their lethality, the defense of this group of people was simply paper.

Their reaction ability is even worse than paper skin - it is on the same level as the Muggles they despise. Although Bai Lang is currently limited by the world and cannot strike a thousand times in an instant, his reaction ability is much stronger than this bunch of trash.

too much.

"Sure enough, it's still relatively strong. No wonder you don't need to guard the door outside but can follow Voldemort." The protective magic of these people is indeed strong enough, and can even offset most of Bai Lang's attack power - he could have slapped his skull into it.

An attack on the chest is now just about making a big bag and the bells and drums are ringing for a while... An attack that can penetrate a person will probably result in blowing up a fake at most...

In this case, the killing speed will not be so fast - additional attacks will be required. Although these people are all Death Eaters, most of them are human spirits, the kind that are good at fighting, so once the protective magic is broken

They would escape and replenish the magic spells as soon as possible. Bailang's additional attack was not easy to use - after all, there were many people, and his attack power just lacked a little bit.

It would be easier if he could kill his opponent with the second pursuit - but the limit of these magic spells is to block two of his attacks, and the third one can block 30%. So until now, Bailang has only killed two Death Eaters.

Disciple. He didn't know who it was, and he couldn't match his face with his name for a while. Anyway, one person had his head blown off and the other had half of his body torn off and died.

Voldemort personally went on, "Avada Kedavra!" This guy didn't even think about the lives of his subordinates when he cast magic. A high-speed flying green light came directly. Bai Lang saw that this green light even had the ability to turn.

At this time, the hyena pounced on him and disappeared together with the green light. Bailang shook his wand, "The summoned hyena is still there, but it has been dispersed?"

That would be simple, "Mommy, Mommy is red!" He paused, and the hyena suddenly appeared again, but now it looked much weaker. "I understand, go back. Mommy, Mommy is red!" Bailang recalled the hyena.

, he finally understood the situation, Avada Kedavra no longer seemed to be a problem. And neither Dio nor the hyena had killed a single Death Eater so far.

Now that Voldemort has come to an end, this assassination attempt is probably over - "I'm still not mature enough. When I get a few years older, it will be no problem to kill them again." Bai Lang made up his mind and left immediately.

Gone like a gust of wind, Bailang and Dio disappeared without a trace after just a few ups and downs, leaving behind those Death Eaters and Voldemort who looked extremely evil.

Bailang's next activities are mainly in Europe. Unfortunately, most of the dark creatures seem to have disappeared, and the few that exist are also under the protection of the magic department - such as the dragon's habitat, where Bailang wants to wrestle with the dragon.

The idea was shattered. As long as he didn't want to become a wanted criminal by the Ministry of Magic, it would be hard for him to do such a thing now.

The vacation just passed. Although Bai Lang was not in the UK for most of the time, he was very aware of the current chaotic situation in the British wizarding world - Fudge, on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, firmly denied the news of Voldemort's resurrection, and at the same time tried his best to slander Dumbledore's reputation. This bunch of bureaucrats

It's just an ostrich with its head buried in the sand... When the first day of school arrived, Bailang could feel the atmosphere at the train station being extremely heavy, and the tearing of the magic world seemed to be visible with the naked eye.

Harry Potter's temperament is a bit gloomy, but Bailang heard that he was not found guilty of the charges he was accused of, and that he was still a student at Hogwarts. Regarding this, Bailang said that he had read the novels and movies, and of course he knew about Harry Potter.

It's going to be okay. Malfoy was still sent by his parents, but this time Bailang didn't go to the box immediately like in the past, but wandered around the platform with evil thoughts.

What he saw was the Malfoy family, and the Malfoy family also saw Bailang - this vicious thug. At least Malfoy Sr. must have fresh memories of Bailang's attack on the Voldemort Activity Center in Albania. Because Bailang's subsequent inspection found that he had committed suicide.

Rabastan Lestrange and Travers—these two were also good Death Eaters, but they died miserably at the hands of Whitecaps.

The little wizard in front of him was a strong man who dared to attack Voldemort and his Death Eaters from the front and escaped unscathed. Now seeing him looking at him with evil intentions, even the old Malfoy turned pale. "Malf

Fu, fifty thousand galleons. I won't kill your whole family." Bai Lang smiled, his smile was like a man-eating tiger, and then he walked to the carriage calmly, "Don't forget, fifty thousand galleons.

Also, report any traces of Death Eaters to me at any time, I like killing these guys, it’s super fun.”

After the blatant threats and blackmails, Bailang got on the train in a good mood...while the pale Malfoy family behind him was talking and talking - maybe Malfoy would drop out of school?


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