Chapter 1561 Burn Them to Death!

"Burn them!"

More eager, enthusiastic, and younger voices joined the shouting. Harry, Ginny, and Ron, including those young people from Hogwarts brought by the professor, shouted and jumped at the top of their lungs.

Having just experienced a surprise attack by the god of death, the feeling of despair still lingers in the hearts of the wizards. Now such cheers are not so much hope as venting, and wizards also need such a way to relieve their hearts. Depressed and angry.

This sound sounded like a clarion call to the ears of the death eaters and undead creatures in front of the gate of the other world. They watched the gates of the other world around them being destroyed one by one, and their souls were absorbed by the crown. Anxiety shifted over, but there was no escape in front of them, and the progress of the matter had reached a dead end.

The all-color back-to-air dragon fluttered its wings and turned to the next gate of another world. This is where Rudolphs and the others were. The Death Eaters became more restless, like insects before it rained, Want to find the direction of escape.

Looking at the ferocious dragon, the corners of Voldemort's mouth twisted on his horrified face. He knew that his existing methods might not be able to cause any harm to the opponent. He turned his head and looked at the side with scarlet eyes with pupils like slits. The Gaunt Witch: "Bella..."

Bellatrix raised her head when she heard the sound, and was startled when she met the other party's gaze. Then she understood the other party's intentions, and she was not afraid. Instead, she said happily in a high-pitched voice: "The Lord Dark Lord is always so wise..."

The Eye of Vecna ​​on the Dark Lord's eye socket suddenly released a continuous ray. This red ray seemed to rush towards Bella like the blood vessels on the eye stalk before. Bella was wrapped in layers of red silk threads. It became a red cocoon, which then shattered with a bang.

It’s just that after the shattering, what ushered in was not a new life, but death, and finally scattered into a gray female mummy——Because of Voldemort’s kind of "gentleness", this female vampire wizard from the Black family was not sucked dry. The point of crumbs.

Then, Voldemort's gaze just fell on Rudolphs who was on the side. Rudolphs, who had seen Voldemort's killing of Bella just now, turned his lips to the side in disgust. Running in the pile of undead, using William's big men to block the Dark Lord's sight.

"Brother, by doing this, the Lord Dark Lord can prevent your soul from being sucked away, and it will be convenient for Lord Haibo, the god of death, to reorganize your body later!" Labastan eagerly tugged at Rudolphs' arm, "Rudolphs! What are you doing? Well? If you can’t get away like this, you will die completely!”

But Rudolphs was not moved at all, and led Rabastan into the chaotic crowd and ran aside, raising his head to observe the wizards riding broomsticks, hovering or flying in the sky.

Voldemort snorted coldly, now that time was tight, he didn't bother to care about him anymore, but rushed to attack the other subordinates who had turned into undead creatures,

Yi Tuduo saved a few people——As for those Death Eaters who were as flustered as mindless flies, he had no choice but to give them an order to allow them to find their own escape opportunities.

Seeing that the Dark Lord didn't chase after him, Rudolphs let out a long breath with his head smothered, his eyes began to wander in the sky, he suddenly raised his arms, and two successive green lights shot out from the wand. The spell soon landed on the back of a sorcerer who was flying through the sky and using the Patronus Charm to stop the dementors.

The other one was too far away, and the target wizard moved when the spell flew and avoided the spell——Rudolphus just chose to cast consecutive actions because the target was far away from the ground, and he was afraid of missing. It's working.

The wizard hit by the Killing Curse dropped his arms limply by his side, falling like fallen leaves, his wand fell from his hands, he was dead the moment he was hit, and began to fall with the broom towards the beginning. And the broomstick that had lost control of its owner was then summoned by Rudolphs with the Flying Curse, and began to fly towards them in rapid turns.

Labastan's python-like head was stunned. Although he always imitated Rudolphs when he was in high spirits consciously or unconsciously, his ability to quickly pull out his wand to cast spells was beyond his reach.

When Rudolphs lost his right hand back then, Rabastan thought he would never see such methods again. He didn't expect that his elder brother had already practiced it. Now even the prosthetic limb can be used so freely, and the speed is not enough. weaker than before.

Rudolphs stretched out his hand, as if he was about to get the broomstick, but suddenly, he felt himself being pushed and staggered, and the flying spell that was interrupted made the broom also lose its power and staggered to the ground not far away. on the ground.

As soon as Rudolphs stabilized his figure and didn't come to ask questions, he felt a very hot breath on his body. Although he lost a lot of feeling as an undead creature, this kind of energy that was enough to hurt him still made him feel hot. The hair near the ears smelled of burnt, and was instantly curled up by the heat.

Moreover, he felt the strangeness and pain in his back, the feeling of being burned to the touch with a large blister, and he could keenly feel the unbearable sting when his skin touched his clothes.

A crisis rose in Rudolphs' heart instantly. Feeling something bad, he rolled forward on the spot again. The sound of crackling and burning behind him, as well as the mournful and abrupt wailing, seemed to be cut off suddenly. Throat cock.

Regardless of the pain, he turned around and looked over before he got up, and he froze for an instant. Obviously there was no blood on his body, but he felt his ears buzzing.

This descendant of the Lestrange family looked dizzily at the black human-shaped coke behind him, his whole heart trembling,

That's... that's Rabastan, pulled over by himself, his own brother Rabastan... burnt into a ball of black coke by the scorching breath of the headless dragon that has not yet arrived in the sky !

The cold wind created by the dementors reacted with the scorching breath here, causing flow and bringing a bit of coolness to shuttle here.

There was a "click".

The human-shaped black coke disintegrated in an instant, turning into powder and scattered everywhere with the wind.

"Burn them!"

The particularly ear-piercing and shrill female voice overwhelmed the voices of the old and the young. This voice was like a sharp sword across the sky, which made people unable to avoid it. There was a strange sense of fanaticism in the heart-piercing and chilling cry——Hai Lian Na flashed near the scene with the group of female ghosts who had completed the task of cleaning the fireplace on one side of the Great Wall. They floated in the air and shouted wantonly, apparently planning to come and clean up after their mother finished spraying the dragon's breath.