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Chapter 157 It Doesn't Matter, I Will Shot

Godric's Hollow, Ministry of Magic office in Godric's Hollow.

Coraini, who was wearing a white lace shirt and brown trousers, was holding a bouquet of bright orchids comfortably, breathing in the fragrance of the flowers with an intoxicated expression.

Suddenly, her body trembled violently as if she was being shocked by an electric shock, and she couldn't help bumping into the desk.

And as the desk shook, the color-changing bottle on the table slid out with inertia and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Coleni, what's the matter with you?" A colleague sitting at another desk asked with concern.

"Collane?"

After being repeated several times, she didn't come back to herself until her colleague got up and walked over: "No, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that there was something I didn't do."

She crossed her arms around her chest, stroking her right arm with her left hand, and said softly, "Dennis, I have to deal with something, and I will leave it to you for the time being."

……

Surrender, or die?
What a line from Secondary Two, Rossi couldn't help but chuckle.

The golden light flashed out from the tip of the wand, forming an ellipse in an instant, blocking all the frost that Voldemort stepped on in the second and first.

The wound on her cheek was affected by this smile, and severe pain immediately spread to her brain nerves.

"The cloud curse is withdrawn!"

boom!bang bang...

Mr. Weasley said in a calm tone:
"I'm a guest at Wilson's house, and I received a letter from Miss Christina. The Wilson family has no time to deal with this matter, so I assisted them in finding foreign aid."

I saw him staring at this side with hatred, and a thick white mist suddenly spewed out from his mouth, covering him completely.

In order for the sound to be transmitted further, she struggled to get to Mr. Weasley's side.

Seeing this scene, Rossi finally felt relieved, and fell forward as soon as his body softened.

When the cloud cleared, Voldemort's body was gone.

As a member of the Ministry of Magic, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed by Mr. Weasley's sarcasm, and immediately changed the subject:

Rossi was a little puzzled, "Why are you here? Also, didn't you use the magic spell to send messages to call the people from the punishment agency?"

"All curses end!"

Immediately afterwards, he vigorously swung his wand towards the sky, and the dazzling fire burst out instantly.

Almost as soon as they landed, the sound of firing guns rang out one after another.

"Brothers! Aim directly at this lich!"

The green arc light jumping between the fingers jumped out suddenly, and shot out like lightning.

In an instant, wizards in uniforms of punishment agencies and Muggle companions holding enchanted guns appeared around them.

Although the other party didn't look back, Rossi recognized his back at a glance.

At this moment, an umbrella-shaped transparent barrier suddenly lit up around Rossi.

At this time, Voldemort, who obviously had the weakness of being restrained by flames, was already exhausted under the successive attacks of the punishment agency.

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and then stared at Mr. Weasley with malicious eyes, "Ha, it seems that the other me has done a lot of things too!"

Mr. Weasley chuckled disdainfully, "When my news has passed the approval of the Ministry of Magic, the plague of liches may have swept across Europe."

bang bang bang...

Mr. Weasley sighed softly, with a strange emotion in his tone.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Rossi was stunned for a moment, yes, Secia herself said that there would be a price, so what right do I have to make decisions for her?
After a moment of silence, Rossi looked up at Mr. Weasley's back:
"Mr. Weasley, are you from the corrections agency?"

"Hmph, stupid choice!"

"Be careful! Don't be stained by this frost!"

Seeing that Rosie did not reply, Voldemort's pale face became even more gloomy.

At the same time as the leader ordered loudly, he used the apparition to disappear in place, and when he reappeared, he was already at the edge of the forest that Rossi had walked through before.

"No."

"Ah!"

"The scourge of the lich... It turned out to be you."

Mr. Weasley did not reply to Rossi's words, but said to Voldemort in a cold and strange tone:

"hiss!"

"Forehead……"

Amidst the fierce gunshots, Mr. Weasley's voice echoed powerfully in Rosie's ears. Immediately afterwards, she felt that her body immediately became crisp and itchy. In the blink of an eye, all the wounds on her body were healed .

Rossi suddenly remembered that he had seen him before, "Why did he bring someone here, Mr. Weasley found it?"

"Mr. Weasley?"

"Thank you, Mr. Weasley!"

"You don't need to kill them, Ms. Secia can go back in time and revive..."

"Hey, is that the guy who robbed my prison car that day?"

The leader first threw a Fire Curse at Voldemort, then pressed his wand to his throat, and commanded loudly.

Seeing the personnel of the punishment agency quickly clean up the remaining corpses, Rossi couldn't help but said:

The next moment, a man in a purple suit appeared like a god descending, and stood in front of her.

Seeing the inquiring eyes of the leader of the punishment agency, Mr. Weasley said in a calm tone:

"Aren't you going to help?"

"you know me?"

As his words fell, countless frosts came out from under his feet, quickly spreading around.

Seeing this scene, Rossi, who had seen this scene from Secia's memory, yelled loudly with all his strength, regardless of the pain in his body.

"The mark appears!"

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mr. Weasley who was standing in front of her with a sneer: "How many times can she bear the price of fooling around with time?"

"Heal as before!"

While he was wondering, he heard Voldemort roar:
"Damn Mudblood! Damn Muggle!"

"He, he just went astray on the road leading to death."

Rossi was speechless for a moment. The longer the unit existed, the more complicated and bloated the approval process was. I didn't expect this problem to exist in the magical world.

Mr. Weasley said something in a low voice, stepped forward and walked in front of Rosie, while kneeling on one knee, the wand in his hand was thrust into the ground like a sword.

"Keep a bunch of people and clear out these ghosts! The rest follow me!"

"It went west."

……

"no?"

……

"Then why not go to the Ministry of Magic?"

"If the scourge of the Lich can't be solved, then how will the punishment agency face the danger in the future, and how will it bear the slogan it shouted?"

"But that's not an ordinary lich, it's..."

"Voldemort's Horcruxes, I know."

Mr. Weasley's tone was indifferent, as if he was not worried about it at all, "How strong could Voldemort be in his youth? He just used the power of a lich to show off his fierceness."

"Even if it's a step where they can't solve it." After a pause, he said in an extremely confident tone, "It doesn't matter, I will make a move."


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