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Chapter 1377 Boom

Teacher Wang Jian, why is it you? Why are you here?"

Harry Potter's exclamation left Wang Jian speechless.

He had just put away his murderous intent when the opponent ran over impatiently, faster than the giant Rubeus Hagrid.

Seeing the other party's surprised look, and even his slightly excited posture, what else could Wang Jian do besides complaining about the protagonist's curiosity?

His exclamation also made Hermione's eyes light up.

Although she was suppressed by the murderous intention and her mood was still very heavy, she still took steps on her short legs and ran over.

"This is?"

When Rubeus Hagrid saw the floating Voldemort, he immediately became vigilant: "Who are you, and what's your conspiracy in coming to the Forbidden Forest?"

When Wang Jian heard these words, he felt as if he was also speaking to himself.

Speaking of which, he was sent by the Ministry of Magic, and Rubeus Hagrid had always had a very cold attitude towards him, even a little wary.

Especially today, not only did he tame a dragon privately, but he also saw Wang Jian fighting a man with a cold aura in the Forbidden Forest, which made him even more suspicious.

"This is Voldemort!"

"What?"

Hagrid and Harry Potter both exclaimed, as did Hermione who ran over after them.

Ron and Malfoy, who were still frightened by the murderous intent in the distance, were still lingering there. But looking at their expressions, it was obvious that they were fighting each other and mocking each other for being timid.

They are still in this mood, obviously their mentality is good.

"It's just a soul body, a waste."

These words made Hagrid's face twitch and put pressure on the entire wizarding world. People who dare not even mention their names after death are considered useless?

But seeing Voldemort whose aura was getting weaker and weaker, Hagrid became even more curious.

Harry Potter felt a sharp sting on his forehead, especially the location of the wound.

But he no longer cared, and stared at Voldemort with a pair of eyes. Under the cloak in the darkness, he couldn't see the specific face clearly.

But the familiar yet extremely unfamiliar aura made him not doubt Wang Jian's words.

He was very curious, but also very hateful, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

Hermione, on the other hand, was more curious.

She comes from the world of ordinary people and does not understand Voldemort like the wizards in the wizarding world, so she naturally has no psychological shadow.

No one mentioned this Lord in school. After all, a group of sheep would not even dare to mention the name of a dead person.

No matter how you look at it, they are all pretending to be mysterious.

Many movies are like this, they always create some atmosphere, make the person coming appear awesome and mysterious, and arouse the curiosity of the audience.

Unfortunately, most villains end up in the street. If the control is not good, it can easily arouse the audience's resentment.

I didn't feel it before, but the older I got, the stronger Wang Jian felt it, so much so that he no longer had the heart to watch it.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort felt the changes in his body and instantly cast magic on Wang Jian again.

After the attack was completed, he did not linger at all, nor did he drift away without checking whether the attack was a coincidence.

Unfortunately, a roar of gun light broke through the black magic attack and directly penetrated the back of Voldemort who was floating away.

A shrill cry of pain, hoarse and filled with incomparable resentment.

Voldemort turned back and looked at Wang Jian resentfully. His body suddenly shattered and turned into fragments.

These are soul fragments. Once broken, the soul is completely annihilated.

Rubeus Hagrid and Harry Potter were dumbfounded. This was Voldemort. He was killed so easily?

They looked at Wang Jian blankly, full of suspicion and shock.

Wang Jian smacked his lips, feeling very bored.

This big villain was killed so easily without even finishing his pretense. It was too simple and easy.

Sure enough, with his strength, he is still not suitable for hanging out in this kind of world with low force value.

Although it will be very easy for a strong person to hang out in a weak world.

But if there is no difficulty at all and everything can be solved easily, it will always be a bit awkward.

At this moment, Wang Jian, who was extremely bored, felt a little weird.

Most of Voldemort's soul fragments dissipated, but some of them seemed to be attracted by something and gathered towards Harry Potter.

"Is it because your soul is broken that you are attracted to Horcruxes?"

He didn't think that Voldemort would die just like that. He was a ruthless character who made six Horcruxes in a row. In addition to the three that Wang Jian dealt with, there were three more.

But in fact, Voldemort did not know that Harry Potter was also one of his Horcruxes and was created accidentally.

Now that Voldemort's current soul body has been destroyed, the soul fragments of this soul body have been destroyed.

But save three, they are also Voldemort. If not dealt with, Voldemort will still be resurrected if he finds an opportunity.

So, feeling the change, Wang Jian turned his attention to Harry Potter.

Before the other party responded, Hagrid looked at Wang Jian warily, stepped on his feet, and stood in front of Harry Potter.

"Teacher Wang Jian, thank you very much for killing Voldemort's soul. This matter is too big. I think we should report the situation to Professor Dumbledore."

Seeing Hagrid's vigilant look, Wang Jian's eyes flashed slightly and she nodded: "Okay."

Although Harry Potter is also a Horcrux, he is the male protagonist after all. If you kill him, you may gain a lot of progress. After all, he will be the absolute male protagonist of several movies in the future.

But Wang Jian still gave up. After all, he was a character that he admired for a certain period of time.

Although it is long gone now, I don't want to destroy him.

For the sake of progress and points, he will do whatever it takes, but sometimes he is unwilling to cross the bottom line.

Although this will waste opportunities and it is destined to be difficult to become a truly strong person, but people should live their own lives.

At this moment, the steel suit came over with a large bottle of unicorn's blood.

He took it casually and put the steel suit back into the storage space.

The unicorn also stood up tremblingly. Although it had lost too much blood, it had been fed a few drops of dragon blood wine by the steel suit.

Since it was not fatally injured, its life was naturally not in danger.

Hagrid's eyes widened when he saw it, especially when he saw the large bottle of 500 ml of silver blood in Wang Jian's hand.

She subconsciously wanted to say something, but thinking about the look in Wang Jian's eyes when she was watching the Harry Potter movie just now, she finally endured it.

This guy is too cruel. If he provokes the other party at this time, he might lead to a crazy attack.

Compared to Harry Potter, the blood of the unicorn is nothing, at least the unicorn is still alive.

At this moment, Wang Jian raised his head and looked at Hagrid's side.

In an instant, a figure appeared there, it was Dumbledore.

"What's going on here?"

It was natural to question, but Wang Jian curled his lips.

He didn't feel Dumbledore's aura just now, but he believed that when his killing intent exploded, the other party was definitely attracted to him.

He didn't show up, probably because he was trying to catch someone, but he didn't expect Wang Jian to kill Voldemort directly, and it was so easy.

So although Dumbledore is as calm as ever, Wang Jian can see that the muscles in his body are tense and his magic power is condensed, and he is obviously planning to take action at any time. (To be continued)


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