Hogwarts Blood Wizard

After detecting the invasion, except for the guards, all the other wizards gathered together. Dozens of magic wands formed a semi-circle to surround them, but after seeing the pale and strange snake face of the opponent, there was no one. Dare to do it.

Voldemort seemed to have not seen those wands pointing at him, step by step as if walking in the garden.

On the contrary, the wizards surrounding him seemed to be strangling their throats by the **** of death, and they even needed to breathe hard...

"God...mysterious man?" A law enforcement officer screamed tremblingly, and even his wand was almost unsteady.

Seeing this situation, Ivan on the stage cried out secretly, and the shock that Voldemort brought was far more profound than he had imagined.

As a result of having been using the mind of sedentary mind, Ivan was able to clearly perceive the fear that had arisen in the hearts of everyone, and the situation that he had successfully controlled had returned to chaos.

Compared with the law enforcers who had some courage to face Voldemort, the wizards in Knockdown Alley were even more unbearable. As Voldemort approached and retreated again and again, if they hadn't blocked the square exit, they were afraid they would have dispersed. Escaped...

The happiest person on the scene was the Death Eaters who were caught. Although they were all **** with ropes, they seemed very happy. They wriggled hard and crawled towards Voldemort, headed by a Death Eater. She even cried and said.

"Master! You finally came to save us..."

The dark wizards who should have been on trial also seemed to have seen a savior, and ran to Voldemort's side.

Photographed in the power brought by Voldemort, no one in the audience dared to stop the actions of the dark wizards, just witnessing them humble kneeling on the ground, praying for Voldemort's shelter...

Ivan also didn't mean to care. These Death Eaters could not create any substantial threats without a wand in their hands, but might become a burden to the other party.

The only enemy that really needs to deal with is Voldemort in front of him...

With Voldemort's repeated approach, the law enforcers had retreated to Ivan's side, and everyone was waiting for Ivan to give orders.

"You got better soon!" Ivan looked at Voldemort in front of him, was silent for a while, and said with a hint of sarcasm.

While talking, Ivan moved a few steps closer to Voldemort, and his power became stronger.

The reason for this is not because Ivan deliberately angered the other party.

It was that he knew that he had not acted immediately in the face of Voldemort's repeated provocations, which had already dealt a huge blow to the power he had accumulated during the week.

If he showed his timidity again, Ivan couldn't imagine whether the seemingly loyal law enforcement officers around him would turn his head and aim his wand at him in the next second.

After all, with the exception of Fren and others, the other law enforcement agents have been with him for a very short time, and his credibility is worrying. He can act honestly in normal times, all relying on his strength and power to suppress.

Now Voldemort, who is stronger and harsher than him, is in front of him, and Ivan is not sure that these law enforcement officers will stand firmly with him.

The most important thing is that Ivan wants to test whether Voldemort's injury has healed.

However, facing the encirclement of dozens of magic wands from the opponent, it is still so careless. The probability is that it has returned to its heyday, otherwise the opponent would never dare to support it like this.

"That's natural, there are always a few of my faithful servants who can play some role..." Facing Ivan's secret taunts, Voldemort didn't mean to be angry at all, and he explained casually.

Then he turned his head slightly and waved his wand casually to release the rope that bound the Death Eaters. He slowly grabbed the arm of one of the Death Eaters and opened the other's sleeves. Staring at the hot black mark on the Death Eater's arm, he said playfully.

"For example, now! If I hadn't felt the call of the Dark Mark, I wouldn't have seen such a wonderful scene..."

For a moment, Ivan wanted to take advantage of Voldemort's distraction, but he finally resisted it. In the face of himself and a large number of law enforcement officers, Voldemort could not reveal such an obvious flaw.

While Ivan was thinking about it, Voldemort had put down the Death Eater's hand and turned to look at him.

"Ivan Hals..." Voldemort whispered his name softly, "You know what? I wanted to kill you directly! Because you caused me too much trouble, and ruined my plan time and time again. s plan……"

Having said this, Voldemort's snake face became a little distorted. He thought of the night four years ago and the battle a few days ago.

Had it not been for Ivan to suddenly come out to disrupt the situation, he should have been able to achieve his goal smoothly...

Scenes flashed in my mind, and the tyrannical killing intent escaped from Voldemort's body, and the temperature in the entire square seemed to drop a few minutes...

But Ivan's expression was calmer than before, and he replied with a sneer.

"Speaking without shame..."

If it weren't for the safety of Esiah, and the wizards of Knockout Alley were all here, he could escape directly, no matter how strong Voldemort was, he couldn't help himself.

What's more, he still has a hole card. It is too wasteful to just use it rashly here, and there is no guarantee that he will kill Voldemort...

Voldemort didn't care about Ivan's words. The previous battle had already made him see Ivan's strength. Although it was not as good as his own ~www.ltnovel.com~, it was not something that could be dealt with in twos or twos. He didn't. The reason to do it now.

"In a sense, you are very similar to me, Hals, you should be grateful for this! So I changed my attention now and decided to give you a chance to survive!" Voldemort looked at Ivan with a smile but a smile. It was a little erratic, it seemed that it was deliberately to avoid looking at Ivan, but the words continued.

"I understood a truth when I was still young. Most people in this world are mediocre people. Their vision and talents limit their thinking, and they are destined to be just a dust of the times..."

Voldemort glanced at the casters who had pointed their wands at him, but were in fear and dared not to do it. His eyes were full of disdain, so he quickly turned his eyes around again, with a kind of enthusiasm, exaltation, and enthusiasm. A strange and bewitching voice spoke.

"And you are different, Hals! You and I are both talented people, if we and I can unite, then the entire magical world will no longer have the power to compete with you and me!"

"Are you going to let me deal with Dumbledore with you?" Ivan understood Voldemort in an instant, and finally knew why the other party didn't come up directly and did it, but chose to have a long discussion with him here. It was originally the idea that he made.