Chapter 401: Voldemort debut

　　 Finally, Mike came to the source of the sound.
　　 With the faint blue light from the surrounding ‘fish tank’, Mike was able to see dimly that two werewolves, one big and one small, were fighting together in the dark.
　　 Due to the perspective problem, the first thing that came into Mike's eyes was the giant werewolf-Fenrir.
　　 It is not much different from what Mike saw before, but his right eye has been closed tightly, and blood and tears are even dripping from it, seeming to be injured.
　　 And this injury also made it even more violent. Judging from the hideous expression, it seems that it has lost all its sanity!
　　 As for the little werewolf, it is obviously not Fenrir's opponent because of the huge difference in size.
I saw it was bitten by Fenrir on the back of the neck and pressed under the body. The fur on the body was messy. The hair in many places had even been completely torn apart, revealing the scarlet wound inside, and the blood was constantly flowing from it. It was sprayed out, dyeing the surrounding fur red.
　　 And this is not the most miserable. From Mike's perspective, the most serious injury on the small werewolf is his right front paw.
　　 That can't even be described as an injury, because at this moment his entire right front paw has completely disappeared. Under the faint blue light around him, Mike can only see a piece of blood red and the white stubble in it!
　　 Mike took a deep breath, he had recognized the identity of the little werewolf in front of him-Lupin.
　　 Although I don’t know why Lupin was able to become a werewolf when today is not the night of the full moon, looking at Lupin’s miserable appearance, Mike finally couldn’t help it!
　　 "Put your heart out!"
　　 Following a curse whose volume was suppressed to the extreme, was chanted from Mike's mouth, a gray light blasted out from the tip of his stick, and it hit Fenrir who was still gnawing at Lupin.
　　 After chanting the spell, Mike hurried back ten steps as if avoiding something.
　　 It turns out that his move was correct, because after a few seconds, a large pink, steaming intestine suddenly appeared in the position where Mike was standing!
　　 The muscles on Mike's face twitched.
　　 Judging by the number and length of these intestines, if I hadn't avoided it just now, I am afraid that I would have been completely buried by the intestines!
This is the drawback of the intestinal curse. If it is operated carelessly, the intestines are likely to appear directly on the head of the caster. The intestines of mammals are extremely long, and the intestines of humans are four times their height. Five times, so it is extremely important to move the location quickly after casting the spell!
　　 Just when Mike felt fortunate that he had shifted the position in time, a deafening wailing suddenly came not far away. The volume was so loud that Mike couldn't help covering his ears.
　　 After hearing the reputation, Mike saw that the two werewolves who were still fighting together had separated at this moment.
　　 The little werewolf that Lupin changed into has long lost consciousness, and is lying on the ground without knowing his life or death, while Fenrir is wailing and crawling towards the intestines next to Mike.
　　 Perhaps due to the severe pain, Fenrir's crawling posture looks strange at the moment.
　　 His waist was high, and his four claws kept tearing at the ground, scratching one after another on the stone floor.
And his eyes are now completely occupied by bloodshot eyes, and even the one that was closed from the beginning is also opened, but there is no bloodshot eyeball with the left eye, and some are just pitch black. , And the blood that is still pouring out.
　　 When is the most dangerous beast?
　　 The answer is a wounded and dying beast!
　　 Knowing this, Mike instinctively stepped back again, and distanced himself from the pile of intestines and Fenrir.
　　 At the same time, he raised his wand, ready to give Fenrir a fatal blow when he exhausted his last strength.
At this time, Fenrir finally reached the place where the pile of intestines were after a tragic crawl, and what he did next made Mike, a man who has seen countless worlds. Can't help but stare wide.
　　 I saw that he actually opened the wound on his stomach that was torn open by Moody's use of the Shenfeng Shadowless Curse, and started to stuff the warm intestines on the ground into his stomach!
　　 This move undoubtedly brought him unimaginable pain, but he did not stop, he still wailed while stuffing the messy intestines into his stomach!
　　 Mike took a deep breath, he had to admit that he was shocked.
　　 He even felt that his stomach pouch was constantly twitching, and a sensation called nausea was forcing the contents to surge upward.
　　 In order not to let himself really vomit, but also to make the horrible scene completely end, Mike frowned and raised his wand, aimed at Fenrir!
　　 "flaming flames!"
　　 A dark purple flame gushes from the tip of the blackthorn wand.
　　 Mike couldn't stand it anymore. In order to make this scene before his eyes disappear forever, Mike didn't even use the Charm that consumes less mana, but directly used the Flame Curse!
　　 "Let the flame purify everything."
　　 whispered softly, Mike closed his eyes, and the last scene he saw before closing his eyes was Fenrir with his blood-red eyes open, looking at himself full of resentment!
　　 But just when Mike closed his eyes, the change happened suddenly!
　　 "Huh boom!"
　　 There was a loud noise, Mike opened his eyes instinctively, and saw a black wind suddenly blew in the huge brain hall, and the deep purple fireball that he ejected directly exploded in the tornado composed of black fog!
　　The Black Mist Tornado instantly turned into a fire tornado, but it was only an instant!
　　 Those black mists seemed to possess some kind of magical power, Mike's flame did not last even a moment under its erosion, and was completely extinguished in an instant!
　　 Mike looked straight at this amazing scene. After seeing his flame completely disappeared, he finally lowered his head. While watching the black fog tornado spinning at high speed, he whispered in a trembling voice:
　　 "Brain Hall, I need support!"
　　 As soon as the voice fell, the Black Mist Tornado began to transform in front of Mike!
　　 I saw it constantly twisting and expanding in mid-air, and finally turned into three black-robed men that Mike is very familiar with!
　　 The two Mikes standing a little later in it have just met Bellatrix and Lucius, and the one in the lead is Voldemort!
　　 Compared with the last time I met, Voldemort's complexion at the moment is obviously much better.
　　 The skin on his body is no longer as wrinkled as a newborn baby, and there is a lot of meat on his skinny hands.
　　 But the biggest change is the pair of vertical pupils!
　　 It has become more cruel and terrifying!
　　 Mike's pupils shrank suddenly, and almost instinctively he jumped back several meters.
　　 Voldemort didn't seem to care about Mike's behavior. He licked his lips with his scarlet tongue, and then looked at Fenrir, who was also sluggish.
　　 Fenrir, who was stared at by those snake eyes, shivered suddenly, and then wailed like an injured puppy!
　　 wailed, he was still creeping on to Voldemort, ignoring his own intestines!
　　 Finally, after crawling for a while, he came to Voldemort's feet.
　　 The giant werewolf Fenrir, more than three meters high, was crawling at Voldemort's feet like a puppy complaining to his owner, rubbing his head against Voldemort's calf.
A weird smile rippled across Voldemort's face. Under Mike's gaze, Voldemort slowly stretched out his hand, and slapped Fenrir's head gently as if he was calming a puppy. .
　　 "Woohoo!"
　　 Looking at the giant wolf whimpering like a baby, Mike couldn't help feeling a chill.
　　 "Come on," Voldemort reached out to Fenrir, "Give me things."
Hearing that, Fenrir's weak face also showed a smirk, and he opened his mouth, his scarlet tongue rolled in his mouth, and a crystal ball covered with mucus fell. In Voldemort's hands.
　　 Voldemort who got the crystal ball laughed, and Bellatrix and Lucius beside him also laughed when they saw it.
　　 Among them, Bellatrix laughed extremely exaggeratedly, almost the whole person could not stand, but Lucius beside her laughed more ugly than crying, and seemed to be very uncomfortable with this situation.
　　Suddenly, Voldemort's laughter stopped abruptly. This sudden change made Bellatrix and Lucius on the side almost fail to stop the car.
　　 "McTorley!"
　　 icy cold, as if the whispering voice of unknown existence in Jiuyou Hell slowly came from Voldemort's mouth.
　　 Mike raised his head slightly, staring blankly at the strongest dark wizard in the world.
　　 At this moment, Voldemort's face was filled with endless malice. The golden vertical pupils locked the Mike tightly, and it seemed that the next second he would attack Mike like a poisonous snake.
"We met again." Voldemort whispered, "It's been a long time. Well... I remember the last time we met was a year ago, when you killed my most loyal servant, right in front of me! "
Voldemort suddenly yelled nervously. Mike was still expressionless, but his right hand was holding the blackthorn wand tightly. He knew very well that he was not an opponent at all in front of Voldemort in a state of victory. All I can do is wait for support.
　　 So he slowly said:
　　 "Oh? Who is that person you are talking about? Why don't I remember at all?"
　　 In Mike's expectation, Voldemort would be very angry when he heard him say this.
　　 But he obviously misjudged Voldemort's reaction. Voldemort on the opposite side shook his head, turning his head as if he hadn't heard Mike's words at all, and looked at the gray crystal ball.
　　 After a while, a word that was so indifferent to almost no emotion did it slowly come from his mouth.
　　 "Grab him, I will kill him in front of Barty's grave."
　　 "Oh, master!"2
Lucius and Bellatrix knelt down on one knee to give orders, but Bellatrix seemed to be a bit dissatisfied with Voldemort's previous call that Barty Jr. was his most loyal servant. And added:
　　 "I, Bellatrix, your most loyal servant will certainly fulfill your orders!"
　　 It's a pity that her loyal behavior did not receive the response she deserved. At this moment, Voldemort was completely immersed in the research of the prophecy ball, and waved his hand without looking back.
　　 But Bellatrix was excited as if she had received a gift. This made Mike once again confirmed the fact that Bellatrix was indeed a complete lunatic!
　　 "McTorley!" The trembling Bellatrix waved his wand excitedly, "Feel the fear!"
　　 With this roar, Bellatrix and Lucius Ziqi attacked Mike.
In order to be able to catch Mike alive, the spells released by the two of them are all control-type enhanced petrification spells and sleeping spells, but to be honest, in Mike's opinion, their spells are too weak, especially Bella Trix, perhaps the experience of suffering in Azkaban all the year round has wiped out most of her magic power. At this moment, the spell used by Bellatrix is ​​small and pitiful, and its casting speed It can also be slow.
　　 In the face of these fragile spells, Mike doesn't even need to release the armor curse, as long as the simple burst of magic power can easily block it.
　　 But Mike didn't do that. Now his task is not to defeat these two crappy dark wizards, but to delay time.
Ever since, he chanted aloud the spell of the armor protection curse, and a faint light mask appeared in front of him almost instantly~EbookFREE.me~ It’s just that the protective ability of this light mask was obviously not Outstanding, under the siege of Lucius and Bellatrix, it broke almost instantly.
　　 "Damn it!"
　　 Mike flipped to the right, evading a spell dangerously and dangerously. The expression on his face was so nervous that Bella Cretus was so excited that he couldn't help laughing.
　　 And Lucius next to him instinctively felt something was wrong, but didn't say much.
　　 In his opinion, Voldemort and Bellatrix are both insane. For this kind of person, he only needs to obey orders, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults is enough.
　　 So, the three of them got entangled together again.
　　 Mike is like dancing on the edge of a cliff. He is almost shot by a spell every time, but no matter how hard Bellatrix is, he will always be so close.
　　 Finally, Voldemort, who was studying the prophecy ball in the distance, came back to his senses. He turned his head to look at the Mike who was playing with the two like a cat playing with a mouse, and finally a trace of anger appeared on his face.
　　 "Trash! He is delaying time!"
Bellatrix was stunned by such a roar, but immediately afterwards, Voldemort in the distance shook his wand, and a majestic magical force gushed out directly into the brain hall. Inside the black floor.
　　 With the influx of magic power, the entire brain hall trembled violently!
Mike’s eyebrows once again had the tingling sensation he had before, and he instinctively lowered his head, and saw that all the floors around him seemed to have come alive and wrapped around here, like a big hand, trying to hold him firmly Hold it in your hands!