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Chapter 530 Voldemort: Conquering the French Wizarding World

Chapter 530 Voldemort: Conquer the French Wizarding World

"Avadassauer!"

"Kill!"

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"Heart-broken!"

"Put down your wand, surrender, the great Dark Lord will spare your life."

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"Stay on the castle and the Ministry of Magic will support us soon."

"Bothbaton, never be captured."

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Then I encountered Tom's remaining trap.

Especially when they see cracks visible to the naked eye when they see the defense barrier, even if they are quickly closed, it will stimulate them to speed up their hands to release the spell.

The next moment.

The yew wand in his hand waved slightly.

It seems that this is the end of the world.

This is the last battlefield of Boothbaton.

They long for killing and look forward to killing.

Finally, dedicate the freshest fruit to your master.

On the green lawn, a snow-white dragon was half lying on the lawn.

The sound of struggle, cheers, tragic sounds, and howlings rang everywhere throughout the castle.

"Congratulations to Master, congratulations to Master, the French wizarding world is one of the most important pearls in your crown."

Even if they are young wizards who are in their early teens and are just in their first grade, they will not let go of the most basic floating curse.

However, when the apostle Black Wizard discovered that these weapons had not affected them, he suddenly realized that this might be the master's work.

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Once this place is broken through, then the next thing will be like outside, there will be death and killing and blood corpses everywhere.

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There is no pity here, nor is there respect for the elderly and the young.

The black death mist in the sky continued to corrode the defense system of the magic castle.

"Congratulations to Master! Congratulations to Master!"

There is still Busbaton's last resistance force, as long as the last part of the force is destroyed.

The next moment, the iron armor curse was broken, and the teachers' wailings, pain, and even begging for mercy.

These white bones are a gift to the newly added black wizards.

Instead, the apostles were shocked to discover that the wizards who had been tenaciously resisting them for a long time.

The subconscious inner fear suddenly arose.

These little bugs are really too small, and seem to be smaller than dust, but their number is extremely large, so at first glance, it is just purple mist.

Tell them, how much is the price of betrayal?

Purple mist poured into every corner of the castle.

The castle shrouded by a yellowish defensive barrier is the last survivor of the little wizards and professors of Boothbaton Academy.

A joyful divine star flashed in Voldemort's eyes overlooking the sky, and then the magic wand in his hand continued to wave, and the blood-red mist below began to roll and rotate quickly.

Of course, Voldemort would not explain his plans to his subordinates.

It was squirting, as if the sound of insect biting sounded one after another.

But then, as if he was thinking of something, his face turned cold.

Under Voldemort's order, they were at most close, without erosion, nor swallowing.

Only strong strength,

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The breeze blew, and Voldemort's figure gradually fell, falling in front of many Death Eaters and Black Wizards.

Then, they will completely occupy this magic castle that has been passed down for thousands of years.

In a blink of an eye, purple mist poured into the Boothbaton Magic Academy like a dragon.

"Shadow impact!"

In the blink of an eye, it turned into white bones.

The most important thing is

He wants revenge!

Destroy the last possible resistance force in the French wizarding world.

It seems to be excited about the strength of his master.

From time to time, you can see the dark wizard and the Death Eater walking by.

However, the scarlet eyes still seemed to show that he was still Voldemort, and except for the change in appearance and aura, everything had not changed.

It is known as the safest place except for the French Ministry of Magic.

You will find that with Buspaton as the center, a large number of dark red and thick lines appeared on the ground.

In less than ten seconds, it was visible to the naked eye that the yellowish defensive barrier was bitten into a hole.

The black water droplets that spilled from time to time, and the ground that had just touched, not long after, the nearby animals and plants immediately turned yellow, as if they were suffering huge damage.

Outside the castle, the originally green lawn has turned into withered yellow, mixed with a lot of dark red blood.

Immediately afterwards, I saw purple mist sticking directly to the yellowish defensive barrier.

No matter how beautiful the black wizard is, he will not be ruthless.

But then, the blood-red skin color gradually changed and turned into the flesh color of normal people.

Many wizards cheered excitedly.

These lines intertwined, flowing and squirming like blood.

The originally bright, clean and tidy magic castle.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to restore strength, return to the peak state, or even go further.

The blood that was originally slightly new was smelling good, but it always felt so sweet.

"Torn to pieces!"

No, to be precise, he is a middle-aged man full of mature atmosphere.

As long as there is no existence of the same level, everything is crushing.

But after casting a few iron armor curses, the purple mist rolled with the flashing of golden light.

To show surrender!

I heard the congratulations and cheers below my hands.

It began to rush towards Voldemort in the sky.

Seeing the large number of strong fluctuations and different colors rushing towards the barrier, stirring up waves.

In the previous battle with Lockhart, the sacrificed arm caused him to be weakened.

When the Ministry of Magic was captured, he immediately invaded Busbaton without stopping.

The stimulation this gave them is really hard to describe in words.

They knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered their heads, held the wand in both hands, and raised it high above their heads.

The corpses on the ground did not even have complete bones left. I was lucky enough to leave some fragments of bones.

Just like he is now crushing the entire French wizarding world.

It is also the high-ranking Boothbaton Academy.

Soon, the purple mist was approaching the magic castle that was resisting tenaciously.

Soon, the purple mist dissipated.

The eyes were filled with indifference at the tragic scenes caused by myself and my companions along the way, and many were even filled with excitement and joy.

At this moment, overlooking the ancient building of Boothbaton from a high altitude.

Yes, Voldemort first attacked the Ministry of Magic in France.

The dark green and dark red life-seeking curse and the killing curse were displayed everywhere almost at all times.

His huge eyes were staring at two fighting figures not far away, one of which was his master, Wanda!

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Wanda held two red flame-colored chains with both hands, controlled the chains, and waved towards the enemy opposite.

Although I tried my best to avoid it, I was still inevitably invaded by it.

It was the Dark Lord Voldemort.

The pleasure of killing constantly stimulates their nerves.

This is a wizarding world.

Excitement and excitement are not enough to describe the situation at this moment.

It seems that at this moment, the entire earth has life, and these lines are the blood vessels of the earth.

Wherever you pass, no grass grows.

And above the sky, a subtle black shadow quietly looked at everything in front of him.

Revenge Dumbledore and revenge Tom.

In front of the tall castle, a yellowish defensive barrier shines.

In a sense, this shows Voldemort's absolute control over its purple worm scourge.

It really makes them feel that all this is a dream.

Even after meeting the corpse of the little wizard, they did not regret at all. Some even stopped and admired the scene of this cruel death.

"Avadassauer!"

Are you not afraid, are you going to be frightened by him?

Kama Taj, Secret Realm Space.

When all the blood-red mists change.

Suck! Suck! Suck!

Voldemort began to take a deep breath, constantly inhaling, constantly inhaling.

A large number of dark wizards and Death Eaters stood outside the barrier, waving the spell excitedly, releasing their best aggressive spell.

It is visible to the naked eye that the wizard professors guarding the entrance of the castle have just been exposed to the purple mist.

Voldemort at this moment is like a normal wizard.

We must also take revenge on Gidro Lohart, the mastermind behind all his miserable experiences!

Treat him as a tool and a puppet.

You will find out

These mists seem to be composed of extremely tiny purple bugs.

If you focus your eyes on these purple mists, double, 10 times, a hundred times or even a thousand times.

The teachers of the college they had originally looked up to were now stepping on their feet and even praying for their forgiveness.

At the entrance of the huge castle, a middle-aged wizard wearing a black robe looked at everything indifferently.

This is the place where little wizards are cultivated in the Boothbaton Magic Academy in France.

The sight was closer, and the black shadow magnified, and a figure wearing a black robe but with a pale and weird complexion appeared.

All the Death Eaters and Wizards seemed to feel the pressure that was everywhere and hurtful.

Looking at the Boothbaton Magic Castle, which was still resisting tenaciously, a cold light flashed in Voldemort's eyes.

Now it is in chaos, with ruins everywhere.

However, now, it seems that this magic school that has been passed down for thousands of years seems to be about to fall.

But the weird flame was really powerful.

Like a poisonous mushroom, bright and harmful.

The magic circle was quickly activated, and the purple mist turned blood red while it was rolling.

From when, light purple mist gradually spread around Busbaton, gradually blending into the surrounding plants and animals, and even the wizards inside.

The purple one is like a tide of insects, swallowing, and digesting everything.

The next moment, before the defense barrier was repaired, a large stream of purple mist entered the castle along the hole.

I couldn't help but lick my lips and showed a bloodthirsty smile.

So, the support Busbaton had been looking forward to just now has not arrived.

The magic circle of killing sacrifices on the ground ran quickly, and the originally purple mist dyed a bright red color.

There were even pits on the ground, and from time to time you could watch wisps of black fog emerged, continuing to expand the erosion area.

Feeling that the sacrifice magic circle was on track, a hint of excitement flashed through Voldemort's scarlet eyes.

Even close to look, and then clearly observe the movements of these lines inhaling and breathing.

It seems like I'm back to a young man.

Because they have long been lost.

Later, there was not much time to recover.

It seems to indicate the fog of death is powerful.

Voldemort's originally pale and even hideous face began to gradually change.

The nose that had disappeared because of the black magic slowly appeared, and the pale and hideous face became more and more handsome.

Even the withered weeds left a wisp of yellow sand in the end.

"Congratulations to Master! Congratulations to Master!"

"Torn to pieces!"

The purple mist on the surface of the earth seemed to be ordered, and all followed the trajectory of the wand swing, suddenly gathered towards the Busbaton Castle in the center.

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They sprinted in a hurry, swinging their wands to speed themselves up, galloping towards the interior of the academy.

A faint smile also floated on Voldemort's face.

If you are not lucky, everything will disappear, as if it does not exist at all.

Blood-red mist poured directly into Voldemort's body.

The living wizarding world was conquered in this way.

Voldemort, whose skin was pale, now has a blood-red color.

So, they rushed to the castle deep in the academy.

"Dark corrode!"

The wailing ended in less than two or three seconds.

None of this matters.

Blood flowed on the ground, and the corpses were scattered around like garbage.

Now they have almost been compromised.

These purple fogs are unexpectedly beautiful and charming, but for some reason, they give people a creepy feeling.

And this is exactly what Voldemort is willing to see.

Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations emerging from the sky, the Death Eaters and the newly joined dark wizards were still frightened in their eyes.

The current French witch world is completely in the hands of Voldemort.

Rumble!

Crackling!

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Voldemort in the sky closed his eyes and the breeze blew around him.

For a top wizard like Grindelwald.

Especially for the effects of the soul, it is simply for his weaknesses.

His body seemed to be a black hole, with large fog constantly pouring in, but it still did not stop.

He has always led his subordinates with fear and interests.

I had a fierce battle with Tom not long ago and I thought I would win it in one fell swoop.

Cruelty, darkness, killing, fear, etc. are all his adjectives.

There is nothing to be boast about to conquer a wizard world, a wizard world without its top power.

After the attacking Death Eater suddenly felt the breath of death coming from behind, especially when he turned around and saw a large purple mist approaching from behind, he was frightened and stunned on the spot.

They didn't know that this was the magic released by their master.

The congratulations of the wizards sounded, and the sound became louder and louder, filled with excitement and joy.

As time passed slowly, all the blood-red mist transformed on the ground rushed into the sky and was absorbed by Voldemort.

No, there is one thing they have no influence, that is the building of Busbaton.

They explore everything in the castle and kill all the wizards who are ready to resist.

Mature and full of masculine flavor.

The sky above the sky was originally filled with purple-gold defensive covers, but now it is also in ruins.

When Ian fought with him, he took strange steps and waved his wand from time to time.

The transformation spells are quickly cast, and the soil on the ground turns into iron rods, shields, common, etc.

Attacking Wanda on the opposite side, blocking.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The continuous sounds of dangling seem to indicate the fierce battle between the two.

(End of this chapter)

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