Hogwarts: Start with A Divorce and Marry Hermione Backhanded

After all, the other party, as the only son of the Foley family, not only represents him personally, but also represents the entire Foley family.

And the small families behind the Foley family.

"If you're willing to join the Death Eaters.

I can guarantee that after I really rule the world.

You and the Foley family will have far more power than they do now.

Have the highest status besides me!

What do you think?"

"The conditions are very good!35

Voldemort smiled:

"So you mean you agreed?"

"Of course..."

Watching Voldemort's smile grow brighter and brighter, Braun waved his wand abruptly:

"Sorry... I don't like to be someone else's subordinate!"

With a wave of his wand, the sky was dark red as if a crack had been opened.

"Meteor Fire Rain!"

Accompanied by Braun's chant "One Seven Seven".

Fireballs in the sky streaked across the sky and flew towards Voldemort's position.

It may be a long time, but it's really just a moment.

A loud roar sounded.

Earth and rocks splashed and grass burned to ashes.

Many of the close werewolves and dementors were baked into charred by the hot fireballs before they could make a sound.

"Let's go!

Braun said with a pale face.

Using such a powerful magic even if the magic power in his body was beyond ordinary people felt a little unbearable at the moment.

If the spell doesn't solve Voldemort.

In the case of two burdens.

Even he could only escape as quickly as possible.

Braun grabbed Ronald's arm.

Flee left and right with Harry Potter into the distance.

Long.

The magic is finally gone.

No more fireballs falling from the sky.

And in the dust.

Voldemort and others also came out of it.

It's just that they don't look very good.

Blood flowed from the corners of the mouth not to say.

Some arms hang weakly on one side of the body.

Some fell to the ground and passed out.

The most tragic of them is Voldemort himself.

The blonde hair was charred black by the temperature of the flames.

The ornate robes also became tattered.

Blood fell to the ground drop after drop down his arm.

At his feet converged into a stream.

The moment Braun used the spell, he reacted instantly.

A shield sufficient to protect himself and his subordinates was supported.

Although these flames did not hurt everyone.

The impact that could fall from the sky still brought him a lot of pressure.

You know, he's under the most pressure.

This is not to say that his conscience has found out.

It's because the Death Eaters gathered around them are their henchmen.

Dead one or two may be nothing.

But if all died.

Let's not talk about anything else.

No one will carry out his orders.

So Voldemort can only withstand the pressure and bear Braun's spell independently.

"Chase! I'm going to smash that little bastard into pieces!

I'm going to let him know what happened to offend the Dark Lord!

Even his soul doesn't want to find rest!"

Voldemort didn't care about his miserable appearance at the moment.

He roared like a wounded lion, his eyes red and full of murderous intent.

He had never hated anyone so much, not even Dumbledore, who had been standing in his way.

After receiving orders from Voldemort.

These angry Death Eater minions also chased after them.

Voldemort didn't care about the werewolves lying on the ground wailing.

Followed with anger.

You chase me and escape...

You chase me and run away again.

Ultimately...

There is no way to escape!

Braun was once again surrounded by these people with a helpless face.

He had seen the tracking abilities of the dementors.

Even though he had applied potions all over his body, he was eventually found by these dementors.

"Do you believe me when I say it's a ball?"

Braun looked at Voldemort, whose scarlet eyes were full of murderous intent, with a false smile.

The corners of Voldemort's mouth twitched.

And even more anger.

He felt that those boys on the other side who pretended to be crazy and stupid were provoking themselves!

So he no longer gave the other party any chance to explain.

One by one, the spells were released.

"Protect yourself!

Braun casually threw a few magic props 0.....

I don't care about the two anymore.

Voldemort as the second generation of the Dark Lord.

Not so easy to deal with.

He knew better than anyone the power of the forbidden spell he had just made.

But even so, the other party easily resisted his magic.

It is even said that there is still room to protect those subordinates of their own.

It can be said that Voldemort, who does not know how to restore it to its original state at this time, is far more terrifying than he imagined.

If you don't wait for it, you are very likely to give your life here.

Flames, ice...

Lightning, wind blades...

Magic of various colors flew in the eyes of the two.

It looks good against this night sky.

Both the Death Eaters and Harry and Ronald tacitly left their places to the two.

Not that the Death Eaters found out in their conscience.

Instead, the battle between Braun and Voldemort was too widespread.

They can't help anything, but they may drag their feet.

Just now, a Death Eater was frozen into an ice sculpture by one of Braun's spells because he got too close.

Then it was blown to pieces by a spell from nowhere.

Not even a complete body remained.

It can be said that it could not be more miserable.

Everyone who saw this scene stayed away from the two.

They Death Eaters are the 3.2 terrorists of the wizarding world not fake.

But this does not mean that they do not care for their own small lives, let alone give their small lives in such a ridiculous and worthless way.

"Divine Blade without a shadow!"

Braun's spell hit Voldemort's arm and caused the other to let out a muffled snort.

And Braun didn't feel good.

The other party didn't know what magic was used to make half of his body feel a little numb at the moment.

Although he was confident that he would be able to solve the magic quickly, the opposite Voldemort would obviously not give him time to solve the magic.

"Don't feel good about MD!"

Braun was secretly ruthless.

After resisting the other party's curse again.

Braun approached Voldemort's side despite the vigilance of the other party, but accidentally landed on Braun's way.

"Soul blast!"