Chapter 1027 ?? Hold My Pillow

The appearance of this demon from the bottomless abyss looks somewhat similar to the original Bayer. The outline is like a huge humanoid monster composed of flames and shadows, and it looks like a wandering shadow, and the whole body is burning with raging flames. , But it is different from Bayer: its head is more like a weird cow and sheep head that has been skinned and exposed. The teeth are strangely shaped and sharp, just hanging on the face outside. The red muscles on the body are knotted, and he wears various costumes made of thick metal chains. In the middle of the body, there is a ram's skull as a heart guard. His weapon is not Bayer's lightning long sword, but a huge flaming scimitar that can be used with both hands and has the ability to behead easily. It looks amazing.

Seeing the summoned Barlow Balrog resisting in front of him, the mysterious man didn't care about other things in order to heal himself as before. He used the mirror image technique on himself-as the Dark Lord, he was different from Alan in the fourth grade. He can directly achieve the best effect of this magic, creating eight mirror images.

Since the duel with Allen after the last battle at the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort has changed his previous thinking that he only liked to attack and defend directly. He no longer thinks that illusion is just a trick of incompetent wizards. He not only changed his attitude, but also learned it himself. Mirror image technique - as long as the Death Eaters under him arrange to meet the children who have taken Allen's courses, it is not necessary to mention that Voldemort only uses Legilimency without trace, and he can easily learn from some children who have not mastered Occlumency. In the minds of the children, they learned the spells taught by Allen.

Including the main body in an instant, nine Voldemorts appeared on the field. At the same time, they used the same movement to point their wands at the soles of their feet, and performed "healing as new" on the dirty big soles, so those on the soles of the soles The remaining LEGO imprints disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Voldemort used Healing as Ever for himself, and looked up at Allen, who had no movement or reaction except for digging out his own pocket. He sneered, and deliberately imitated the order that the other party ordered during Allen's fifth grade battle, which made him feel very uncomfortable. It's the tone of the troublesome deep-hell refining demon, pointing at Allen and roaring: "Kill that white-haired one!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The Barlow Balrog erupted with a powerful aura, and it made him burst into flames all over himself and around Alan, but Alan's random freezing and fire curse made him like those medieval people who deliberately teased Muggles and deliberately went to be killed. The wizard who carried out the execution of the fire is generally safe and sound in the flames.

Unlike the devils who like to study tactics, this devil didn't care whether his first spell-like spell was effective or not. He had already raised the huge flaming scimitar in his hand, matching its mountain-like body shape, and rushed towards Allen It's been a few steps—these demons living in the bottomless abyss are good at using tyrannical power to solve all problems, and their huge size has an innate advantage.

"Ha! Harris boy, don't think that you are the only one who can learn these moves! What about your avatar? If you don't use it, there is no chance!" It is full of more fear than it is already.

The Dark Lord knew from the minds of the children of the Death Eaters that the white-haired boy in front of him could create a clone different from the mirror image, so that the clone would have the effect of real spellcasting ability, but now Alan seems to have no intention of using it-this It was also the reason why he, who thought he had suffered a little loss, began to try to let his summoned monster test the opponent first.

And the devil was about to rush in front of Allen, and it had already started to raise its giant scimitar to split the little guy in front of him, letting his internal organs fill the scene, accompanied by a sharp whistling sound,

The demon opened its big mouth full of sharp fangs ferociously, and was a few steps away from holding the flaming scimitar and smashing it down on the head of Allen, who was not dodging or dodging, but the knife only swung halfway...

"Quack?!"

In the next moment, the running demon was completely empty. It let go of the scimitar and swung wildly, but it was in vain. It failed to touch, and an arched gate to another world appeared on the ground consisting of countless skulls that seemed to be screaming silently—it was just different from the previous gates to other worlds that were vertical to the ground and erected. The one on the ground is like a pit that the devil stepped into by himself.

On the other side of the gate of another world is a scorched wasteland full of rubble, a stream full of blood flows slowly on the wasteland, and the air is filled with blood-red light...

When the devil fell into the trap, Allen took out a pillow from his pocket and threw it at the other side: "Hold my pillow."

"Avernas?...No!!!" The upper body of the falling demon has not yet passed through the gate of another world. It subconsciously took over the pillow and continued to scream miserably, trembling like chaff in fear, and finally Falling helplessly into the gate of the other world, it looks like it was swallowed by the gate of the other world full of skulls—this is the most advanced Baluo demon from the bottomless abyss except for those strange demon lords. So brave to fall alone into the stronghold of the demons' sworn enemy, the devil.

"Trash!!!" Voldemort had just stepped on the flat ground again, Voldemort, who had healed the feeling of pain and recovered a little bit of energy, saw this scene - originally planned to use the same move to avenge the war against the Ministry of Magic. The Dark Lord, who did what Lun did, just watched his summoned creatures disappear while being magically transformed by Allen.

However, although he knew that he was at a disadvantage, he was also surprised by Allen's use of magic spells, but the humiliation and anger kept Voldemort from giving up the idea of ​​​​revenge. The insidious and cunning means used will not really bring great harm to oneself-in the current erosion, the other party has not shown overwhelming magical power.

Voldemort turned his bright red eyes to Allen, and let out a sharp sneer: "Boy, I have to admit that you played so cleverly..."

Voldemort looked at Alan angrily and squinted his eyes with a smile. In Voldemort's eyes, he felt that the other person was particularly hateful. He cast several Killing Curses in a row—but all of them were used by Alan in the same way as before. Dodged it.

"But I want to see how many spells you can catch me, and let me see how long I can laugh!" Voldemort snorted coldly and looked at Alan, who had several large holes in his body and was atomized, But suddenly he felt something strange sinking on his face, and the suppressed laughter from the sidelines also reached his ears.

Voldemort looked at his mirror image left and right, and he saw the long and splendid red and yellow Gryffindor scarves hanging on their shoulders on the eight Voldemorts, and on the chest of the pure black robe, he didn't know Since when was Alan sewed a Hogwarts Gryffindor branch logo—since Voldemort first cast the summoning spell and wanted to find a chance to heal himself, Alan has been sneaking on the opponent one after another. Without these costumes, it seemed that the Dark Lord was wearing a Gryffindor uniform.

What made Voldemort aware of the strangeness was that a pair of large black round-rimmed glasses slipped from its noseless bridge of nose, the same pair of glasses that Allen had borrowed from Harry just now, and appeared on his bald head. He wore a traditional German men's feather felt hat, and the feathers on the hat were gently swaying with the night wind at this time-the hat that Luna had won the red-nosed old man Grimson in a card game before was now covered by the Dark Lord's bare head. on the head.

As if being stung by the dazzling red and gold in front of his eyes, Voldemort's slender nasal tube fluttered faster, his lipless mouth twisted horribly, the originally angry red eyes even became somewhat hollow, and Voldemort began to tremble with anger. There was a burst of cold all over his body, and Voldemort couldn't think about anything else. He planned to fight desperately with the bastard in front of him who made him lose face.

"Please wait a moment, Tom, there is still something missing..." Allen saw the mysterious man's trembling, and quickly waved his hand, "I'm sorry, did you feel the movement of putting the hat and glasses too much..."