Harry Potter: Without Knowing Magic, I Can't Do Anything Other Than Create It Myself

Hehe, two Horcruxes, it seems that Harry Potter and Ron have not destroyed the crown, and this efficiency is also nobody.

"You're a little, you think you can't take the old wand and can't do it? Is the owner of that wand you? Inkdust quietly hugged Hermione tightly, observing the Death Eaters around her.

Originally, he planned to flash directly with Hermione, there was no need to fight with Voldemort here.

But he found that Voldemort didn't have Nagini by his side, so he felt that he had to get to the bottom.

"Damn it, Avadaso!" Listening to Mo Chen's disdain and ridicule of Voldemort, as a faithful slave of her master, Bella was the first to be furious, and hit her as soon as she fired a fatal curse.

"Huh!" Ink dust wrapped his arms around Hermione and disappeared in place.

Voldemort: "...".

Bella, a crazy woman, saw that her spell had not been hit, so she began to go crazy, yelling and dancing: "Damn, damn it, where did he go?" "

The other Death Eaters looked at each other, yes, where did they go?

This has already set up the enchantment, and it is impossible for the phantom to move away!

If Mo Chen knew their thoughts, he would definitely spit them out, Lao Tzu's teleportation was much more advanced than that, uninformed garbage.

"Behind you, of course! Arrows pierce the heart! Mo Chen and Hermione appeared behind Bella, and without waiting for the other party to come to their senses, they struck a killing curse, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

"Ah~" With a wail, Bella fell to the ground.

Voldemort stepped forward quickly and waved his wand: "Heal quickly!" "

There was no response.

Well?

Voldemort frowned, did he want to use a counter-spell?

But he had never seen this spell, how could he know the counter-spell?

Voldemort, who had been in the storm for half a century, suddenly found that his knowledge did not seem to be enough, and his face was gloomy for a while.

In front of himself, he killed his most beloved subordinates, he could not even recognize the spell, and he could not save people.

It's a big deal.

"Uh-huh~~~~" Voldemort's facial features were distorted, roared angrily, and raised his wand: "Humanoid manifestation, rapid manifestation, phantom manifestation, trail manifestation, curse stop, ten thousand curses are over..."

Voldemort recited more than a dozen spells in one breath, and was bound to make the ink dust appear.

He wanted this daring guy to feel the horror of the Dark Lord, torture and abuse him fiercely, and let him know what hellish pain is.

Unfortunately, none of these spells worked, and Ink Dust and Hermione disappeared without a trace, not even a single hair.

Incompetence raged for a long time, and Voldemort was tired and ready to withdraw, but Mochen suddenly returned, but this time it was just him.

The ink dust flew high in the air, and the figure was erratic, looking down at Voldemort: "Call you Xiao Xiao San to look at you, how?" Defy? If you don't believe you hit me, hahaha~~~"

"Damn it!" Voldemort He had been humiliated in this way, and immediately became furious, turning into a black fog and rushing towards the ink dust, the spell could not be beaten, and he planned to physically strangle.

This is also a type of attack that Voldemort is good at.

"Huh! Silly! Mo Chen dodged away, not forgetting to insult the other party.

"Ah~~~" Voldemort chased after the ink dust like crazy, and the ink dust kept flickering and dodging.

For a while, a spectacle appeared in this Gringotts underground vault, an evil black mist and a red flashing point chased endlessly.

Voldemort and Ink Dust are also cursing.

Ink dust scolded Voldemort for the two-hole interpolation monster.

Voldemort cursed the Inkdust Mudblood.

Although both of them scolded very well, in fact, neither of them lost their minds.

During the period, Mo Chen also tried to understand Nagini's whereabouts through invective: "I heard that you are from the snake house, I am embarrassed for you, you are played by a 17-year-old doll of mine, if Slytherin is still alive, it must be angry with you alive, by the way, I heard that there is a big snake next to you, where is it, let it follow me, follow you to shame."

However, Voldemort was very vigilant, even if he did not hear the true intention of Mo Chen, he did not mention Nagini, but pulled Mo Chen: "Mr. Mo Dust, join us, with your talent, you will definitely have a great future in the future." "

Bah! ~ How can you also learn from those bald donkeys, if you can't beat it, you will win over? Still promising? Lao Tzu has a promising future, right? The

ink dust took a mouthful of thick phlegm, almost spitting on Voldemort's black mist.

Voldemort was almost hit by thick phlegm, but he was not annoyed, and then said: "Mo Chen, where did you learn all this magic?" How have I never seen it? The

spell of ink dust was different from everything he had seen before, which made him, the Dark Lord who had lived for half a century, feel a little incredible, and even wondered for a while whether he had not seen enough.

"Why, want to learn?" Mo Chen said playfully.

"..., want to learn!" I don't know what's wrong, Voldemort actually made God say what he thought.

"Don't teach!" Mo Chen smiled and continued to dodge Voldemort.

Voldemort was still not annoyed, and continued to woo Mo Chen: "Mr. Mo Chen, at first you showed up in the overturned alley, you killed Borgin, then your second appearance, you killed Creevey, the third time you even ran to the Forbidden Forest and took the entire Forbidden Forest Hoho, and later, you made a big fuss about the Ministry of Magic and killed many people, and you can see from what you did that you are not a conformist, at least not a so-called good person, we may become people along the way."

Mo Chen sneered: "I didn't expect that your analysis was quite in place."

"Join us, wealth, status, beauty, what you want, I will give you." Voldemort's words were silent and seductive, trying to pierce the mental defenses of the ink dust.

"Old Fu, my 'Divine Hidden Thoughts' has been completed, and your words cannot seduce me."

"Isn't what I said the truth, when you have absolute strength, can you still let those fools point fingers at you?"

"Voldemort, you save it, Lao Tzu is asking for ease, not some supreme power, the power you are pursuing, you got it yourself?" Haven't you been defeated by an infant baby? After 11 years of survival, he was finally resurrected, and he became a noseless monster, you say that you fail in life or not?

Mo Chen mocked the other party without hesitation.

"Enough!" No matter how Mo Chen taunted him before, he could endure it, and when it came to Harry Potter, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Fierce fire!"

Voldemort stopped in the air, and in one breath, launched a powerful move.

A fierce fire in the form of a monstrous giant snake emerged, and the roaring flames became bigger and bigger, carrying a heat wave that burned nothing, towards the ink dust.

Voldemort intends to use fire and ink dust to make a move.

To say that playing with fire, Voldemort did have two strokes.

After his fierce fire mimicry, he can control it with incomparable precision, and will not spray and fly indiscriminately, but only move according to the owner's wishes.

"If you want to play with fire, be careful of wetting the bed at night!" Not to be outdone, Mo Chen released Nirvana True Fire.

"Whoops! ~"

A flame phoenix is entangled with a giant snake.