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There was a sound coming from her nasal cavity, and Bella whined and looked extremely excited. She danced and even wanted to lean back and knock Dowey Jones unconscious with the back of her head.

"I told you, don't move!"

For a moment, Bella's pupils dilated in fear, and she felt as if her bones were moving away from her.

Her bones were pulled out and fell to the ground.

There was no pain in the whole process. She fell softly to the ground, and was lifted up by Duwei Jones. The head of Duwei's wand pressed hard into Bella's neck, and it was sunk in. It looked extremely painful.

Use force.

Seeing the ferocious look of Dowey Jones, everyone had no doubt that in the next second, he would use his wand to pierce Bella's neck.

The wand is like a sharp sword, containing its owner's crazy anger and ambition for revenge. It can drink blood at any time. Duwei's wand never left Bella's neck, but his magic power swept through the surrounding food.

Dead Apostle.

Those Death Eaters were horrified to see that their bones were "melting"!

"Quiet, ma'am, I told you, quiet!"

Du Wei shouted irritably, "If you don't keep quiet, I will take all necessary measures. Ladies and gentlemen, I will do what I say."

The magic power in Voldemort's body allowed him to withstand such a frightening "new magic". Taking this opportunity, Voldemort gently, seemingly inadvertently, flicked his wand.

He was still talking, indicating that nothing was wrong with him.

Secretly, he cast a flying spell, using silent casting.

"The diary is coming."

He signaled Bella to continue making some moves, and asked Dowey Jones to divert his attention, so that he wouldn't see Voldemort's little moves. Losing some bones was just a big deal, but for them, making some bones was nothing.

Difficult matter.

There is no need to worry about rejection reactions.

Amazing magic.

Voldemort cares about that notebook.

As a genius wizard who also created Horcruxes, Voldemort knew exactly what that notebook was.

That diary is a brand new Horcrux.

If his prediction was correct, it should be Dowey Jones's Horcrux.

It is equivalent to another life of Dewey Jones.

Horcruxes do not have the original function of resisting flying curses. Most of the defenses of Horcruxes are defensive means created by the owner of the Horcrux to protect his second life.

Just like Voldemort.

Each of Voldemort's Horcruxes cannot be summoned using the Flying Curse. If anyone dares to shout "Horcruxes are coming" in his territory, they will definitely receive a "greeting" carefully prepared by him. Such greetings are ordinary anyway.

The little wizard has no way to deal with this matter.

Voldemort wanted to give it a try.

He didn't have the confidence to bring the notebook back.

But who would have known that this notebook would simply fly over under the summons of the Flying Curse. Dowey Jones didn't seem to set any spell on his second life.

Dowey Jones' notebook flew over so simply and very quickly.

This made Voldemort open his eyes wide.

too easy.

This matter was so simple that Voldemort thought that there was a curse on this notebook?

Is this a trap?

Several magic spells appeared on the tip of his wand again, and he landed on the diary to check the wand. He found that there was nothing wrong with the diary.

Dowey Jones really did not set any magic spell on this diary to prevent it from being obtained by others!

Voldemort was overjoyed.

He did not expect that Dowey Jones would be so stupid that he did not even set any curses or spells on the Horcrux.

Nice romance novel

He had Dewey Jones in his grasp.

For spell masters like them, if they know other people's real names, they can use some methods to torture them, not to mention getting other people's soul fragments, then they can cast more spells.

Seeing that Du Wei's second life was about to fall into Voldemort's hands, a curse appeared and hit the notebook!

Dowey Jones hid his face behind Bella, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled.

Voldemort's eyes also fell over, and he saw the person who ruined his good deeds!

A figure that looked trembling, but still very determined, jumped out of the shadows.

That handsome man.

His teeth were very white, his eyes were big, and his hair was golden. Even at night, Voldemort could see that this wizard who had appeared had cast layers upon layers of strange spells on his body.

Fix your hairstyle, freshen your breath, put soft light on your face, straighten your nose bridge, and have three-dimensional facial features.

Even Voldemort did not expect that such a person would intervene in the battle between him and Dowey Jones.

A person who pays great attention to his image.

Voldemort looked at him with interest, but did not immediately choose Avada Kedavra to kill this man.

This man swallowed nervously and kept licking his lips. Because of his nervousness, he even pressed his upper and lower lips together from time to time, and even coughed up some phlegm.

He wanted to speak, but he didn't say anything and made a spitting sound.

"Not an Auror, not a striker."

Voldemort said in a teasing voice, "Who are you, wizard?"

Judging from the clothes he was wearing, he should be an ordinary wizard. Because of nervousness, he walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, but he still shouted firmly: "Stop, you dirty dark wizards!"

"who I am?"

Voldemort looked at this troublemaker and did not try to get back the diary that flew away, because this diary grew legs of its own and ran towards Dowey Jones.

Voldemort obviously cast other magic.

He is stalling for time.

Lockhart looked at Voldemort and plucked up the courage. In his memory, he had similar memories - Duwei, as a kind person, changed his memory. In his memory, he had interacted with many werewolves and mothers.

Yaksha, werewolf, vampire, spent many dangerous nights.

He also had head-on duels with some dark wizards.

So he plucked up the courage and said loudly: "Dark Lord, from today on, you are qualified to know my name.

I am a recipient of the Order of Merlin, Level 3, an honorary member of the Alliance Against Dark Arts, a five-time winner of the "Wizard Weekly" Most Charming Smile Award, the modern holder of the best-selling books in the wizarding world, "Daily Prophet", "Witches Weekly",

The resident writer of "Ghoul Evening News", Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts, Dumbledore's most trusted professor, the great Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart."

He shouted with courage, looking heroic.

It would be better if his teeth didn't chatter and make a clicking sound.