Chapter 1549? Confrontation

Voldemort's fake eye stuck in the eye socket like broken glass, together with another crimson pupil, swept across Hermione and Penello. Happy: "The little witch that Alan Harris likes? Before making Harris pay for his arrogance... I can collect some interest from you first."

Bellatrix yelled and echoed, her gaze swept across the disdainful Penello, feeling that she was being ignored, she deliberately used her baby-like false voice as soon as she rolled her eyes, imitating the way they were at the beginning The appearance of the Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic before the battle yelled, "Ahahaha, come down and play, big spider!"

Penelope, who was in the air, fixed his eyes on Voldemort, and the two giant pincers clicked and clicked, and a slightly hoarse female voice rang out with disdain: "The famous Dark Lord is willing to give up after being beaten by Allen." Degenerated into a lackey of death? Look at your ghostly look, how dare you say Alan's name with your dirty tongue..."

Hearing Penello's conversation, Hermione put down the wand that had been casting the magic shield before, her brown hair was blown to the back of her head by the wind, and she looked at Voldemort with some pity in her eyes: "Fortunately, Delphi is not sensible yet. , otherwise seeing you like this..."

"Shut up! You dirty mudblood! How dare you adopt the noble Delphine!" Bellatrix's original grin froze, and she screamed like crazy, "I told you You wretched bastard will make all creatures stupid and fat! This is a disgrace to the Dark Lord and the Black family! I will kill you..."

"Quiet, Bella!" snapped Voldemort's lipless mouth, staring at Hermione with his scarlet, hard eyes, "Miss Granger, send Delphine here, and I can ignore your dirty hands. Touching her behavior, giving you a chance to escape with your parents in return for taking care of her..."

Penelope stuck out her long tongue and licked her chin bloodthirstyly. Before Hermione was about to scold her, she responded directly on her behalf. She waved her staff cruelly, and a blue wall of fire burst out of thin air. It rises up and presses downward in an instant, the rapidly spreading fire approaching fiercely, the tongue of flame jumps violently like an eel, rushing towards the direction of Bellatrix and Voldemort.

"presumptuous!"

The grim voice of Voldemort's rage exploded, his hideous face contorted, his mummy-like decayed prosthetic hand holding the wand waved back in a semicircle in the air, and a huge black-spotted hurricane carried thousands of troops. The momentum of the horse, with thousands of blade-like negative energies, attacked Penello and Hermione in the air.

Hermione immediately waved her wand to further strengthen the magic shield in front of them and expand the coverage of the hemispherical shield in front of them. She bit her lips tightly and did not put down her wand, as if she intended to replenish the protection at any time.

The compound eyes behind Penello's head glanced at Hermione, she did not give up the spell attack to strengthen the magic shield, but chose to trust her companion to continue to cast the fire shield to attack.

The continuous blue flame turned into several monsters and rushed towards the Death Eaters.

One of them even turned into a blue flame in the form of a demon hunter spider, and the dripping flames were like venom dripping down.

Naturally, Voldemort also had subordinates to help. Rabastan, who had a head like a python's head, waved his wand and continued to cast the Curse of All Curses to resist, while Rudolphs next to him continued to add the Iron Armor Curse in front of Voldemort, trying to stalemate To prevent the blue flame from spreading wantonly through the spell.

With a brutal flick of Bellatrix's wand to the right, this flash of green light, which no magic shield could defend against, headed viciously at Penelope, overtaking Voldemort's slower hurricane. , and the shield did not respond, and generally passed through it first.

But just as Penello no longer took Bella seriously, the spider witch even deliberately received the spell with her face, and nothing happened except that she shook slightly due to the impact. The enhanced behavior of absorbing soul energy over the past few years and the form at this time ensure that Penello is completely immune to the life-killing curse of ordinary wizards-even if Bella is not ordinary for ordinary wizards.

Although Voldemort's curse is not as fast as the flying speed of the Killing Curse, it is more menacing.

The black spots took the lead in forming a cone and hit the shield that Hermione had been strengthening and maintaining. Amidst crackling explosions, the shield and the blades collided and instantly burst into dazzling silver-white light, which made people feel helpless. Seeing the situation behind the shield clearly, these blade-like energies were shaken until they turned into silver-white spots of light, blooming one after another.

Bellatrix had already expected that her own spell would not work. Anyone could easily dodge such a long-distance killing spell. This is why Voldemort did not use his best spell. Bella expected that her old opponent, Penelope, was already immune to her Death Curse, but what made her feel terrified was that the defensive magic of another nerdy Mudblood she despised could match the Dark Lord's. magic counterbalance.

Not counting Alan Harris before this, Bella and other Death Eaters only saw Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard, do it in the Triwizard Tournament a few years ago. The resurrected Dark Lord is far less powerful than he is now.

Hermione is holding up her staff and concentrating on her shield, just like Voldemort is holding up his own wand. The expressions on both sides seem to be very surprised by this stalemate, but no matter how Voldemort increases the output of magic power, his black The fog became stronger, and Hermione could always maintain her shield, otherwise the black spots would touch herself and Penello.

Voldemort finally realized that this kind of energy that was not enough to hit the opponent's shield could not do anything to the opponent's shield, let out an annoyed roar, his body was as thin as a mummy, with only a layer of skin hanging on it, and he clasped his arms upwards, palming his body. There was a sudden shock, and more and more fierce black-spotted hurricanes gushed out suddenly.

It's just that they bypassed Hermione, who was waiting in full battle, and were hesitant to give up the attack to help defend Penello, and rushed towards the nearest flagship of the floating ship behind them.

Although some wizards who cast spells on the deck of the airship have already turned on the defensive magic of the ship and added a lot of it themselves, these are used to resist the attacks of ordinary wizards. For the higher-level Voldemort and their spells, it is not enough It looked very fragile, and these black spots that couldn't help Hermione's shield directly corroded their protection.

Except for wizards like Wolf Mother who have been trained by Harris, even ordinary crew members are actually considered elite, but in the face of this kind of attack, many people still have nothing to do, as long as they can't hide or give them extra When the supplementary shield touched these black spots, their vitality quickly turned into silver mist energy and was sucked into those spots like small black holes.

In a blink of an eye, the deck full of mummified corpses were scattered all over the place. They had no moisture in their bodies. Their shriveled skin was wrapped with dry and cracked muscles and stuck to their bones. Their eye sockets were sunken, their lips were cracked, and their expressions were ferocious, as if they had been exposed to countless times. The mummified corpses of the years—those who have not touched much are not in danger of life, but the withered depressions that appear between the normal flesh and their groans make them look even more terrifying.