Harry Potter and Master of Magic

Azkaban! The sturdy magic prison shattered with a bang, and figures walked out of the shadows behind the gap.

In the lead was a woman with a haggard face and crazy eyes. Wearing a prison uniform, Bellatrix Lestrange poked her head out cautiously and looked around.

The dementors ignored her, which made her a little dazed. After a while, she murmured: "The dementors are no longer doing their duty? Is this the taste of freedom?" Suddenly, she looked up to the sky and laughed until she burst into tears.

Her eyes are still so crazy...

"Your master is still waiting for you..." A voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Bellatrix's wild laughter.

Then, the figure of the black-robed warlock pushed aside the dementors, and floated in front of Bellatrix from the air.

"Who are you?" Bellatrix stared at the black-robed warlock with crazy eyes: "You exploded the cage?"

"You can call me Yuer," the black-robed warlock said in a deep voice, "I am your master's ally. Your master is probably in trouble, and now you must help him."

"Allies?" Bellatrix said disdainfully, "He never needed allies."

"Really?" The black-robed warlock said indifferently: "That was the past, and his current enemies are far stronger than before. And...they found the secret of his immortality." Bellatrix froze for a moment, staring at The black-robed warlock asked: "Are you really his ally? Why should I trust you?" The black-robed warlock said nonchalantly: "You don't have to believe me at all, and I don't care whether your master is alive or not. He is dead, I can find another partner, and your master is not irreplaceable." Hearing this, Bellatrix's eyes became even crazier.

She growled: "Where? Where is he?" The black-robed warlock shook his head and said, "You can't help him like this—you are too weak! Now there is an opportunity in front of you, and I can make you very happy." Get back strong soon, but at a price."

"What price?" Bellatrix said coldly: "As long as I can help him, I am willing to pay any price!"

"Bellatrix!" said a prisoner, "Don't promise too soon, who knows what bad intentions he has?" Bellatrix turned her head to look at the prisoner, and said fiercely: "Mulciber! You don't have to pay those prices, but you have to bear some of the consequences yourself." The prisoner called Mulciber took a timid step back.

Bellatrix ignored her cowardly colleague and looked at the black-robed warlock once more.

"So,

What price do I need to pay? "She said frantically: "If it's life, that's no good. I still want to save my life to help him!" The black-robed warlock slowly raised his hand, and in his withered palm, there was a drop of thick black blood floating.

The appearance of this drop of blood brought great pressure to everyone.

"What is this?" Bellatrix asked: "It can restore us to strength?" The black robe warlock said quietly: "Take the blood of God, and you will get more powerful. But you have to pay a certain price , youth, beauty, health, reason... as long as you have it, you may lose it." Bellatrix laughed wildly again, and when she had laughed enough, she said: "Then hurry up! We are not rushing Time?" ... Graveyard.

The fierce battle continued, Zhang Hao and Voldemort each showed their magical powers. One after another powerful magic waved with shaking hands, making this resting place a mess.

The battle between the Death Eaters and Laurana was also extremely hot. Most of the Death Eaters are not very strong, but there are a few of them who are indeed master duelists.

They fought back and forth with Laurana, and no one could do anything to each other for a while. Neither side dared to get close to the battlefield between Zhang Hao and Voldemort, it was too scary there!

If you accidentally get hit with a life-killing curse or a forbidden magic spell, that would be really fatal!

"Awada click!" Voldemort needed nothing but that. Zhang Hao said with a smile: "You can't hurt me, do you have any more powerful tricks? Finger of death!" The red lightning shot at Voldemort, and Voldemort disappeared instantly, and then appeared not far away.

"Perfect black magic, did you create this?" Voldemort said in surprise, "You are also a powerful dark wizard, why don't we join forces and let the world surrender under black magic?"

"Bah!" Zhang Hao sneered and said, "Surrender to black magic? You short-sighted person! Is the game not fun? Or is it not good-looking? You have destroyed the world full of holes, and I'm still kidding?" Voldemort was furious when he heard the words: "How can those messy things compare with my grand ideals?"

"Grand ideal?" Zhang Hao said in surprise: "You call sabotage a grand ideal? You just pursue it? Let me tell you, when it comes to sabotage, a hundred of you are not as powerful as a single nuclear bomb. And nuclear bombs, Control in the hands of Muggles you despise."

"The grand ideal I'm talking about is to use black magic to conquer everyone, not what you call destroying." Voldemort felt that he had been wronged!

There is indeed destruction in the process of conquest, but destruction is not the fundamental purpose! Suddenly, Zhang Hao said with a sneer: "Really? I misunderstood you, but I still don't agree! Your kind of conquest is useless, let's look at me! Finger of death!" Voldemort: "Ah wow Da click!" The red lightning and the green lightning complement each other, and the Death Eaters in the distance look terrified.

If any of these two spells fell on them, they would be fatal. The power of the devil level is so awe-inspiring.

The Death Eaters were about to collapse, why did another devil-level character appear out of nowhere? Hasn't there always been only three demon kings in the magic world?

The White Lord Albus Dumbledore, the previous Dark Lord Getler Grindelwald, the contemporary Dark Lord Voldemort... Now there is such a powerful black and white Lord.

The Death Eaters all feel that they are too difficult! They were all praying, hoping that Voldemort would kill Zhang Hao, the young devil king, in his cradle.

Otherwise, they don't know whether they should continue to rebel with Voldemort. Unfortunately, Zhang Hao is so powerful that even Voldemort is helpless.

The Death Eaters watched helplessly, Zhang Hao firmly blocked the green lightning bolts with a thin layer of rainbow light.

The sight was terrible! For the first time in the history of the wizarding world, someone was able to resist the Killing Curse head-on.

Moreover, it was the Dark Lord's Killing Curse that was resisted. During the fierce battle, Zhang Hao got closer and closer to the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord didn't realize that Zhang Hao approached intentionally, he was still arrogant and unscrupulous, using short-distance Apparition to avoid magic.

Finally, Zhang Hao's eyes turned cold, and he used the killer move he had prepared for a long time.

"Roar! Dirge of the Soul!"

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