Chapter 316: Voldemort!

Today's game was really boring for Harry. After the start, Harry felt as if there was some power in it to guide him forward.
　　 And under the blessing of this kind of power, he came to the top three cup almost unharmed.
　　 This is different from Harry's preconceived. In Harry's vision, this race should be the most dangerous, but now he came to the finish line so easily.
　　 This made him hesitate when facing the trophy, and he began to wonder if the trophy in front of him was a trap.
　　 And the heavens seemed to have heard Harry's voice, and the next game immediately became tense and exciting.
　　 First, Mike jumped out and said that the trophy was tampered with, then Hagrid came out and attacked Mike with a life spell, and finally Mike said that Hagrid, who was holding his hand in front of him, was a fake!
　　 Is this too exciting?
　　 Harry looked at Hagrid, who was a little different from usual, with a horrified face. His body was trembling constantly. In his heart, he was more willing to believe Mike's words, after all, what he said was really reasonable.
　　 But the current situation does not seem to be solved by anyone he believes.
　　 Not far away, Mike, who was slowly getting up, had already started Occlumency, the one he fell just now was a bit heavier, even if he rested in the mud for a while, but his right leg is still aching.
　　 McDonald pointed his wand at Hagrid silently, and said while stretching his injured right leg:
　　 "You should be Barty Crouch Jr.? You killed old Mr. Crouch, and you controlled Krum with the Imperius Curse, right?"
Facing the wand raised by Mike,'Hagrid' drew Harry in front of him, seeming to use Harry as a shield, but the funny thing is that he obviously ignored his size, Harry was thin and thin. The body simply couldn't stop his huge body.
　　 Immediately after hearing Mike's questioning, the grin on'Hagrid''s face first choked, and then the corners of his mouth widened.
"Hahaha! You really deserve it! McTorry! I have to say, you are indeed a genius, if you were not born of Muggle blood but pure blood... No! Even if you are just a mixed breed, I will not hesitate I recommend you to my great host!" Barty said with a grinning smile, hooking Harry's neck, "but it's obvious that your talent is not good enough! McTorry! I won this competition!"
　　 After that, Little Batty grabbed Harry's hand and reached for the top three cup!
Mike’s eyes condensed, his feet slammed on the ground, and at the same time the flame curse that had been prepared spurted out of the wand and turned into a powerful flame that hit Mike’s back, providing Mike with power.
　　 In an instant, Mike's whole person seemed to be a ignited feather arrow, flying towards Little Barty and Harry with the sound of breaking wind!
　　 At this time, Barty and Harry finally grabbed the top three with the hands.
　　 Centered on the top three cups, the surrounding space, along with Harry and Batty on the sides of the top three cups, suddenly twisted like a swimming pool under water.
　　Looking at the flying microphone and estimated the flying speed of the microphone, the smile on the distorted face of Little Batty became more and more abused.
　　Just, his smile disappeared quickly.
Because Mike in mid-air actually used the Flame Curse again, and the power of the Flame Curse he used was even greater this time, the terrifying counter-shock force provided by the amazing flames and explosions immediately acted on Mike, making him frown Wrinkle almost exhaled in pain and at the same time made his speed once again increased by a lot!
　　 Finally, under Batty’s distorted expression of horror, Mike’s hand touched the edge of the trophy at the moment the top three cup disappeared!
　　 "Puff, puff!"
　　 With the sound of a burst of firecrackers exploding, Mike and Batty all disappeared into the maze, along with the trio cup!
　　……
　　 After a while, the three of them reappeared in a clearing.
　　 The space transfer of the door key obviously did not eliminate Mike's inertia. Poor Mike fell out again, ploughing a deep mark on the ground before stopping.
　　 This time Mike didn't choose to lie down and rest for a while, he quickly got up, took out a bottle of Benjamin's healing potion from the non-marking stretch curse bag and poured it down.
　　 The potion quickly worked, feeling a heat flow in his body, and Mike raised his head and began to observe the surrounding environment.
　　 This should be a cemetery, with weeds growing on the ground, and in these tall weeds Mike also vaguely found some broken tombstones.
　　 Mike couldn't help but feel fortunate to see here, if he just hit those tombstones while sliding, I am afraid that his injury now cannot be cured by a bottle of healing potion.
　　 The half-missing moon is still hanging in the sky, pouring its moonlight toward the earth below it.
　　 From Mike's point of view, there is a small hill just below the crescent moon, and on the hillside, an exquisite old house stands impressively!
　　 Riddle Old House!
　　 Mike recognized the identity of the old house almost instantly, and at the same time his heartbeat accelerated. Although there were some accidents halfway, he finally came to this place!
　　 The rebirth place that Voldemort carefully prepared!
　　 A smile appeared on Mike's face that was a little embarrassed because it was stained with some dirt.
　　At the same time, Barty and Harry, who were still holding the trophy not far away, finally got up from the ground.
　　As soon as he was together, Little Batty once again firmly grasped Harry's neck in his hand, and at the same time he took up his wand and looked at Mike warily.
　　 "Puff! Puff!"
At this time, the sound of the grass being stepped on suddenly came over. Mike heard the reputation, and saw a short figure walking towards the tall weeds with difficulty. In the arms of that figure, it seemed that he was still holding Holding something.
　　 Although the figure walked hard, but the speed was extremely fast, and soon came to the three of them.
　　 It seemed that he didn't expect to see so many people, the figure was obviously startled when he found Mike and others.
　　 Then I saw him holding a large cloth bag in one hand, and hurriedly taking out a magic wand from his pocket in the other hand, pointing at Barty for a while, and at Mike for a while.
　　 "Idiot! That big guy is Little Butty!"
　　 A sharp and hoarse strange voice came from the cloth bag that the man was holding, and when he heard this voice, Little Batty suddenly became excited.
　　 "Master! I knew you would be back! I have been waiting for you to lead us back to the top for so many years!"
　　 "Oh! Little Batty, my most loyal servant, I am glad you never left. Please believe me, when I am born again..."
　　 Hearing this, Mike smiled.
　　 The owner of the little Batty’s sentence has already indicated the identity of the person in the arms of the short and fat figure.
　　 Voldemort!
　　 Fully implemented the strategy of first strike first, Mike didn't say anything nonsense, took back his blackthorn wand, took out Krum's wand, and directly threw a life-killing spell at the chunky figure.
　　 The chunky figure obviously didn't expect Mike to attack directly without saying a word. In panic, he also shouted "Avada So!" shot a green light to resist Mike's attack.
　　 And under the shining green light, Mike finally saw the true face of the chunky figure.
　　 That is surprisingly Peter Pettigrew who was declared dead by the Ministry of Magic!
　　 In an instant, the two spells shining with ominous light collided, blasting countless green light spots and plasma in mid-air!
　　 However, the power of Peter's chaotic curse was obviously not as powerful as Mike's. Almost instantly, Mike's curse went upstream against Peter's curse!
　　 Voldemort's scream sounded from Peter's arms again, but the voice no longer had the domineering voice when talking with Little Barty, but was full of panic!
　　 "No! Avada Suo Ming!"
　　 There was another horrible green light shining from Little Barty’s wand, but Mike didn't panic at all. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth even turned up slightly.
　　‘Silent and Wandless Curse-Multiple Casting-Ground Stabbing! ’
　　 With Mike's fingers moving slightly, a stone wall rose up in front of Barty and Harry without warning, and Barty's hateful blow turned out to be directly on the stone wall.
　　 "Boom!"
　　 There was a huge explosion from the stone wall, and the powerful counter-shock and splashing stones all hit Little Batty and Harry, knocking them out a long way.
This scene was all watched by Mike's peripheral vision, and the smile on his face became even stronger. After suffering such a big injury, Batty could not be relieved for a while, and such a little time was enough for him to catch alive. Voldemort!
　　 Thinking, Mike is desperately driving the magic power, as if the essence of magic aura flashed from him, and then transformed into an ominous green light through the magic wand. In an instant, the green light flourished again!
Peter on the other side was almost frightened when he saw this scene. His eyes kept turning, and he looked at Voldemort in his arms for a while, and then he looked at the death curse that was about to be unstoppable. It seemed to be blocked by Voldemort The meaning of a gun.
　　And at this moment, a hoarse whisper came from Peter's arms again.
That is a language that humans cannot understand at all. It is a sound that only exists in the deepest part of a human nightmare. Mike can't describe the specific feeling when he hears that sound, but since the sound was introduced into his ears, he couldn't control it. The fear of staying swept through his consciousness, making his whole body stiff, and the sustaining spell naturally dissipated.
　　 Mike's body was shaking uncontrollably. He looked at the baby in Peter's arms in horror. He really didn't expect that Voldemort still possesses this kind of power now!
"kill him!"
　　 The hoarse voice sounded again, but this time it was replaced with a language that humans can understand, and there was a strong sense of fatigue in the tone.
　　 When I heard this sound, Peter, who was standing in a daze at the moment, also woke up after a disaster.
　　 He looked at Mike who was trembling in front of him with a smirk, and slowly raised his wand!
　　 How do people react when they fall into extreme fear?
　　 This is a question Mike once asked his psychiatrist when he was bored.
　　 I still remember the doctor’s answer at that time:
　　Most people feel numb and unable to move when they fall into extreme fear. There is also a small group of people who make instinctive judgments, turn their heads and run. And only a very small number of people will fall into madness and fight each other desperately!
　　 And Mike, just one of the very few!
　　 "Roar!"
A roar that didn't sound like a human voice came from Mike's throat, and his stiff and trembling arm suddenly moved, a scarlet flame with a certain kind of black gas inside it. It was thrown out of the wand, before it landed, it turned into a fierce snake and flew towards Peter!
The fire snake swelled in the wind, and the magic flame containing the power of the curse madly burned everything around, weeds, rocks, soil and even the air. Everything was turned into ashes under the scorching heat. The power feedback returned to the Fire Serpent itself.
　　 Almost in an instant, the fire snake that was only a few meters long turned into a huge fire python that was tens of meters long!
　　 The only constant is the direction it is heading, it is still Peter and Voldemort!
　　 Mike's body is still trembling, but his expression is terrifying, and there is endless madness and anger in those scarlet eyes!
　　 Peter, who was not far away, screamed as soon as he saw the devil's snake appear, threw the swaddle in his hand, and disappeared into the cemetery with a burst of crackling firecrackers!
　　He escaped!
　　 I could faintly hear Voldemort's horrified and hoarse voice, but at this moment Mike has no more thoughts to catch him alive!
　　 The power displayed by Voldemort was unexpectedly strong. The language he had never heard seemed to possess a mysterious power that could evoke the deepest fear in his heart.
　　 To be on the safe side, Voldemort can't stay!
　　 "Die!"
　　 A strong killing intent radiated from Mike's body~EbookFREE.me~ It seemed that he felt the master's powerful thoughts, and Krum's wand in Mike's hand suddenly trembled.
　　 This magic wand is specially made for fighting. It can be said that fighting and killing is the meaning of its existence!
　　 What's more, its current owner, Mike, is about to kill one of the strongest wizards in the world, Voldemort!
　　 How can they not get excited!
　　The World Extinguishing Fire Python has come to Voldemort. It seems to possess some kind of wisdom. In the raised head of the snake, the scarlet pupil made of fierce fire is sarcastically looking at the weak creature in front of it.
　　 suddenly, it moved.
　　 I saw it slowly lower the terrifying snake head, like a wicked predator playing with its prey, trying to bring the prey in front of him into endless fear.
　　 Mike, who was holding up his wand not far away, frowned suddenly.
　　 Using an unfamiliar wand made him lose a lot of control over Li Huo, and the magic python composed of Li Huo in front of him was a bit out of control.
　　 He stabilized his mind and once again increased his mental output.
　　 There was a humane look of pain in the eyes of the demon python. It glanced at its owner maliciously, then no longer hesitated, opened its blood bowl and rushed towards the prey in front of it!
　　 But at this moment, an accident happened.