Hogwarts Blood Wizard

　　 "Stupid!" Voldemort laughed at Ivan's remarks. He admitted that the little wizard in front of him was able to do this is great, but just relying on this is like making up the gap in strength?

　　 What are you kidding?

　　 Ivan ignored Voldemort's taunt, but tried to control the unicorn and rush towards Voldemort.

　　The white light and shadow stepped in the air, without the restriction of gravity and body, Cecilia was as fast as a white lightning!

"Ten thousand bullets!" Voldemort held his wand high, and the surrounding large pieces of rubble rose into the air. There were hundreds of them. With the fall of the wand, these stones of various sizes pierced in the air. Sound, shot down towards the front.

　　 is also a shot of ten thousand bullets, in the hands of Voldemort, the power is almost several times that of Ivan!

　　 This is still Voldemort's weakness. So far, when the strength is not one of the ten...

　　The indiscriminate range of blows allowed Ivan to hide behind the collapsed stone pillar again and concentrate on controlling the shadow of the unicorn.

　　 This white illusory figure does not exist at all. These sharp sharp stones of various sizes pierced straight out of the unicorn’s body, bringing up strands of transparent smoke...

　　 Seeing that his spell was useless, Voldemort waved his wand and placed more than ten magical barriers around his body.

　　 However, these temporary defenses did not play a role at all.

　　 The next moment, this white light and shadow, which looked like an illusion, had already passed through the layers of magical barriers and arrived in front of Voldemort.

Although the previous sharp stones and magic barriers predicted that the unicorn in front of him seemed to be just a false phantom, Voldemort did not dare to relax at all. The thick black mist had already wrapped his body, and the tip of his wand pointed to a bear. Burning fiercely!

　　 However, the fierce fire that can burn everything did not take effect this time. Half of the unicorn's body went straight through. The black mist produced some obstacles, but it was obviously too late...

　　 A pair of hooves fell heavily on Voldemort's body from a virtual blur, and the chest cavity was dented visible to the naked eye. Voldemort's body was knocked out by a huge force in an instant, and it slammed into a distant pillar.

The weird Li Huo was attached at the moment the unicorn's figure manifested. The magical body spread out again and turned into a white streamer, and then gathered again and changed back to its original appearance, as if Li Huo. The curse has no effect on it.

　　 But as the controller, Ivan felt that most of the magic in his body had been emptied in an instant, his head dizzy, and he almost fell to his knees.

　　 also lost the best time to chase...

　　 Waiting for him to slow down and look at the place where Voldemort had fallen, the weird figure has stood up.

The black robe draped on Voldemort's body was now tattered, the robe on top of his head was lifted, revealing the top of his head full of wrinkles without any hair, and the exposed skin can faintly see the burnt. trace.

　　 More importantly, a black mist was constantly seeping from the bare skin, so that the breastbone collapsed, and Voldemort still showed no signs of death.

　　 This life is so hard that Ivan is speechless, this is not dead!

　　 "You **** it!" Being so miserable by a first-year little wizard, Voldemort had already lost his mind at this time. Raising his hand was the most adept Avada Spell!

　　 The dazzling green light penetrated the white light and shadow in front of him until Ivan himself left,

　　 It is a pity that this kind of curse of direction is the best for Ivan to deal with, after all, he only needs to hide behind the bunker again.

　　 It was inevitable that Voldemort would use a wide range of spells to attack indiscriminately, and Ivan controlled the shadow of the unicorn to launch an attack again.

　　 is still the same routine, the unicorn transforms into a galloping light, any magic that Voldemort casts is useless in front of it, only the mysterious black fog can play a certain blocking effect.

　　 Perceiving this, Voldemort also started desperately. The black fog that had originally been used to defend his body all gushed out, faintly forming a long and narrow snake shadow. Under the entanglement, the white light and shadow could not get close for a while.

　　 Seeing that Voldemort was about to take care of himself, Ivan saw that the situation was not good, took out two round irregular objects from the wizard's robe, and threw them forward.

　　 "Fall apart!" Voldemort didn't have the guts to let this thing come close. His backhand was a splitting spell, which exploded the two round objects!

　　 However, what Voldemort did not expect was that after these two things exploded, there was still a yellow viscous liquid in them, like raindrops, which spilled in all directions, partly on the top of his head and clothes.

　　 Voldemort was still worried about whether these liquids would be poisons that can corrode the human body, but he soon discovered that he didn't feel any discomfort on his body.

　　 It’s just that the smell is amazing.. It seems to be... feces?

　　 Voldemort's brain was stunned He had never encountered such a situation in battle, but what followed was the humiliation of anger!

　　 "Are you just these disgusting little tricks?" Voldemort furiously said, and the black mist snake that contained the shadow of the unicorn almost disintegrated directly.

"I've got a lot of tricks, how about trying this?" Ivan noticed this sharply, and decided to make persistent efforts. The wand was lightened, and the purple light shot out. There was no black mist protection on the hit. Voldemort with limited mobility.

　　 "Fear is coming!"

Voldemort, who was extremely angry, experienced fear in an instant, because he found that his body, which was barely supported by magic, could no longer withstand the heavy pressure. From the palm of his hand, he began to shrink and age, and his skin and bones kept cracking and collapsing... .

　　 "What kind of magic is this?" Voldemort was horrified to find that his immortal soul was beginning to decline...

　　 impossible! How could one's own soul with Horcrux die?

　　 Voldemort soon realized that something was wrong with his state. When he realized this, his fear curse had been lifted, and his body was restored to its original withered appearance...

Seeing that Voldemort broke free of the Fear Curse easily, Ivan was not surprised. In fact, if the Dark Lord’s power declined to the extreme at this moment, the scene he constructed happened to be the death that Voldemort was most unwilling to face. Will not take effect.

But the delay of two or three seconds is enough. The shadow of the unicorn has broken through the black mist, and the spiral horns on its head pierced through the heart, and the tip with scarlet blood pierced out from the back. , Pushing Voldemort all the way towards the fiery wall.

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