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 Bailang glanced at the dying old man next to him, thought for a moment, walked over and stamped the green turtle's skull, which was Bailang's last mercy to him. He looked at the old woman in front of him, this woman should be...

He was in his forties, "What should I say? I don't think you will tell me where Voldemort is. Forget it, let's leave it at that." Bailang flashed and directly twisted the woman's limbs and knocked her unconscious.

Throw it on Dio's back and prepare to take it back.

The splint still had to be put on, otherwise Bailang would have to fly back for more than a week. Wouldn't infection cause death? Bailang flew directly to Neville's house. Neville's house was also protected by magic, and Muggles couldn't see it at all.

Very good, in this case the Muggles will not be able to see Dior fall from the sky. Bailang knocked on the door of Neville's house. The person who opened the door was an old lady with a proud temperament, who looked like a very strong old man.

"It's Neville's grandmother. Is Neville here? I brought the things I promised him." Neville's grandmother looked stern. At this time, Neville's boy had already ran over but he didn't dare to speak. "Here,

This is Bellatrix, who repays injustice and takes revenge. I will hand her over to you. It's up to you how to deal with it." Bai Lang motioned to Dio to pick up the old woman Bella and put it in front of the door, "Goodbye Na

Wei, goodbye Mrs. Longbottom. It's time for me to go."

After saying that, Bailang didn't care about any of their possible reactions, jumped directly on Dio's back and took off. What will happen to Bellatrix? Bailang no longer cares at all - this old woman will not live long.

Yes, Bailang was very sure of this. Neville was a good person, but Mrs. Longbottom was definitely a ruthless character, and she seemed to have a life on her hands.

Three days later, it was not surprising that Bailang saw the news of Bellatrix's execution in the Daily Prophet.

Bailang was dispatched one after another. Those notorious Death Eaters were going crazy. No matter where they escaped, they would be found and killed. Unfortunately, the compass could not find Voldemort. Bailang was very sorry for this. Hunting and Killing Death Eaters

The apprentice's work lasted for a year, and Bailang finally killed almost all of the Death Eaters - Malfoy did not pay the ransom, probably because their family finally ran out of money.

Bailang didn't pursue it, because the result of his killing was that the jade fish was now hot and about to come back to life. Bailang sat upright where he lived, holding the wand in both hands - he was adjusting his breath, killing and eating death.

For him, there is no progress in martial arts. It can only make him feel refreshed. Yes, he is actually lying. How can he have uncontrollable killing intent? Nandou White Tiger Fist has been practiced to this extent.

, all kinds of murderous intentions were firmly controlled by Bai Lang.

He just found it interesting and wanted to cause trouble. He would not have any regrets at all about killing those Death Eaters - every one of them was a damn villain. Bai Lang was a righteous man, and it was normal to kill bad guys -

He, Bai Shaobao, was the great savior of the Ming Dynasty. In the past, he commanded the world's soldiers and horses, with more than a million men under his command. Bai Shaobao was the most righteous man in the world, and a confidant of the imperial court. He was a man who wanted to be irreconcilable with the Tatars.

Although England is not the Jianzhou Tatars, these Angsa people are also barbarians, and they are probably more barbarians than the Jianzhou Tatars. Bailang would certainly feel good about killing the villains among the barbarians.

"The barbarians are indeed barbarians." Bai Lang was sitting in a high-backed chair holding his wand, but he said these words. Suddenly, several places in his house suddenly opened up, and there were more than ten people who looked like they were facing formidable enemies.

Aurors - their marks prove their identity. "Have I committed any crime stipulated by the Ministry of Magic?" Bailang asked very curiously. The leading black Auror said under the cover of several people, "Illegal

Kill criminals wanted by the Ministry of Magic. You should hand them over to the Ministry instead of killing them directly."

The upper half of Bai Lang's face could not be seen clearly under the shadow of the hood, but the lower half of his face that could be illuminated by the light showed a smile, "I see..." Bai Lang's hand was on the head of the wand.

Little by little, "So are you ready? How many casualties are you prepared to pay?" Bailang raised his head, and the upper half of his face under his hood was completely exposed in front of the Auror.

Bailang's eyebrows have completely grown. With Yuyu's recovery, the world's suppression of him is getting weaker and weaker - he is about to leave. So at this moment, Bailang's height has returned to more than 1.9 meters, and his appearance is also the same.

A dignified man in his twenties. With a beard as thick as iron, he was truly a first-class good man. When he stood up, all the Aurors took a step back.

It was a terrifying momentum. These people didn't care and just fired the curse. Suddenly, the colorful beams cut the entire room into different spaces... Bailang just turned around, and the white tiger of the Patron Saint Curse

It bound him and spun around, bringing up a black violent storm. This black storm directly annihilated the magic spell, and the next second Bailang came over with a black wind.

But two minutes later, Bailang opened the door and walked out. Dio fell from the sky. Bailang clapped his hands and brushed off the dust on his body, "It's done, let's go."

"Did you kill them?" Dio asked, "No, it's not like that. It just broke the bones." Bailang waved his hand, "Oh, this thing..." Yuyu suddenly

He jumped up and flicked his tail, throwing Bailang and Dio into a light gate.

Bailang stood still. In front of him was the smoky scenery of the desert. He was holding a magic wand in his hand - but the magic power on it dissipated completely. Bailang looked at the small winged poodle beside him/

Cat, "It seems that Dio has also degenerated?" The clothes on his body gradually shattered, and the place woven with magic became extremely fragile. The leather bag on his body also exploded, exploding an entire house and the rural jungle of England——

Just beside him.

"It wasn't shattered by the broken space?" Bailang thought this was pretty good. The problem is that this house and this forest will definitely be destroyed in a short time - the Victorian houses may not be able to block the wild sand of the desert, and England

The country jungle will definitely die completely in the desert.

"However, sir, it won't matter after I break through the barrier!" Bailang laughed. He couldn't transform into an Animagus at the moment. He signaled Dio to hide in the house. Bailang closed his eyes slightly, and then Animagus

The changes in the tiger's joints in Magus's state flowed through his heart. Bailang mobilized his internal energy, "I haven't seen you for a while." He smiled, and the wind was strong around him, accompanied by Bailang's tiger.

Roar, the true energy suddenly turned into a violent storm and spread continuously, and in the blink of an eye, there was an eye of the wind hundreds of miles in diameter.


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