The day of the duel at Hogwarts

Chapter 141

"You just said, the Dark Lord?"

Sean looked at Barrett, with an evil grin on the corner of his mouth. Wisps of black smoke overflowed from his body, and gradually turned into a human figure beside him, and finally into the appearance of Voldemort.

"Dark Lord, isn't it right here."

All the dark wizards here are under the control of Marlowe, and Marlowe is under the control of Sean. He is not afraid of what these people will see. He saluted, then immediately tightened the encirclement, approaching Barrett and the others little by little.

Barrett looked at Sean and the black smoke Voldemort beside him, with a look of disbelief on his face, how could he not understand at this moment that he was deceived by Sean before!
"You, it's all you! You did all this on purpose!"

"Are you only reacting now? It's a bit late!"

After the words fell, Sean swung his wand violently, and the black smoke Voldemort instantly turned into five black smoke ropes, entangled towards the five Busters.

Glancing at the panel, seeing that his actions had successfully sparked a duel with five people, he immediately took a step back and let Marlowe lead those dark wizards of different strengths to charge towards Barrett and the others.

The battle between the two sides is on the verge of breaking out, and various spells are flying freely.

Barrett and others mainly use the spells taught by Hogwarts normally, combined with some black magic, while Marlowe and the others mainly use various curses and black magic with unknown effects. Just from the perspective of watching fireworks, It's really pretty.

Sean looked at all directions, and at this moment, he saw a person under Barrett's command who was about to be defeated. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took a step forward, pointing his wand at the opponent.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

A bloodstain instantly appeared on the body of the man under Barrett's command, leaving a bone-deep bloodstain on the neck and chest. With the blood gushing, the man fell directly to the ground and died unexpectedly.

With the first head gun in his hand, Sean was in a good mood. He continued to stare at the others, ready to grab the head without a trace. It is smooth and efficient, and the problem is solved with a swipe on the neck. The key is that it is silent and extremely secretive.

Soon, the second head and the third head appeared, and Sean followed suit and took the head again, but this time the black wizard also paid the price of three lives, but for Sean, these costs were already in his hands. As expected, it's not worth paying attention to.

A red light fell on Dicky, and immediately sent Dicky flying, and hit the big tree behind him fiercely. When he came back to his senses, Sean was standing in front of him, Not far away, Barrett was pinned down by four black wizards, unable to move at all, let alone rescue him.

Looking at Sean, Dickie showed a flattering smile on his face, and he said tremblingly: "Shaw, Sean, I was bewitched by Barrett, I didn't mean it, we are all Slytherin Brotherhood Reserve, you spare my life, I will definitely follow you in the Slytherin Brotherhood in the future, I will definitely...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, there was an extra blood mark on Dicky's throat, a large amount of blood bubbled out from the wound, Dicky's face was full of unbelievable despair, he looked at the wound with resentment Sean stretched out his bloody hand to grab at him, but before his hand could touch Sean, it broke at the elbow. Looking at his broken arm, Dicky's pupils slowly dilated, and he collapsed in despair. on the ground.

Looking at Dicky, Sean suddenly felt that he somewhat understood why Voldemort had to bring a group of people with him every time he acted. It felt really good to have his subordinates ready for this kind of murder.

Although Sean doesn't like killing people.

But these guys wanted to kill themselves first, didn't they?

Turning around, he came not far from Barrett. After Marlowe took a step beside Sean, looking at Barrett, Sean had to admit that this guy's strength is indeed quite good. So far, the Dark Wizard A total of six people were lost here, and three of them were brought down by Barrett.

Now there are six people left on the black wizard's side except Marlowe. At that time, two disobedient thorns will be selected as targets and confessions to the Ministry of Magic. The others plus Marlowe will make a total of five people. Sean has streamlined his staff. purpose.

Looking at Sean and the dark wizards around him, Barrett asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? You are not the Dark Lord, and you are definitely not Sean Burst, a son of Squibs. With so many black wizards serving you, it is impossible for you to have such strength!"

"Don't get me wrong, I am indeed Sean Burst, and I am indeed Voldemort. If you don't believe me, you can ask them, who am I?"

As soon as Sean finished speaking, Marlowe took the lead and said, "You are the great Dark Lord, our master."

Smiling, Sean looked sideways at Barrett and said, "Look, they all say I'm Voldemort."

The corners of Barrett's eyes twitched, and he laughed at himself: "It doesn't matter who you are anymore, all of this is my own fault, I shouldn't get involved with your Burst family's affairs, and I shouldn't be so stupid You cheated, but it's useless to say that now, the matter is a foregone conclusion.

However, it is not so easy for you to kill me. The black wizards under you are too low-level, and only the one around you is not bad. The others are nothing at all. I am doomed, but in Before I die, I will definitely take away a few more of your subordinates. It would be nice to use my life to turn you into a polished commander! "

Looking at Barrett, Sean suddenly smiled and said, "You're right, although I have long held the idea of ​​streamlining these people under my command, but if they really killed too many people, I would be very happy." If you are troubled, let me do it myself to solve your problem."

In the beginning, Sean wasn't too keen on duels. Generally speaking, he wanted to gain the opponent's ability through duels, but gradually, without Sean even noticing, there was a slight difference.

With a light wave of his hand, the people around immediately dispersed, forming an encirclement circle around the periphery.

If Aldridge was here, he might be worried about Sean's safety, but for Marlowe, he had unconditional trust in Sean. Since Sean wanted to fight Barrett, Sean must win. There would be no second possibility, and naturally there would be no reason to worry.

Barrett looked at the scattered encirclement, as if he saw the hope of survival, he tightly held the wand in his hand, without the so-called duel etiquette, and there was no duel announcement, he directly raised the wand and cast a spell at Sean!

　Seek three in a row
　　
　
(End of this chapter)