Chapter 101 Jackal Ending

"Owner!"

Whether sincerely or out of fear, the vast majority of the crowd began to cheer at Voldemort's declaration.

Unlike the noseless bald man in the movie who can only kill the curse, this Voldemort did not use bloody and violent means to forcefully subdue the people here. Instead, he began to use words with strong bewitching and instigating abilities to help them. Paint cake.

——Just like when he first went to school, he used honor and blood as slogans, formed a small group within Slytherin, and led this group of people to form the original Death Eaters.

This moment is like that time.

Not only that, Voldemort also vividly described a bright future for these cloaked men - under his rule, whether they were werewolves, vampires or dark wizards, they could obtain the unconditional right to hunt Muggles.

Voldemort was still inciting the emotions of the cloaked men, but the young monk was no longer interested in listening. He said somewhat dullly: "It seems that the Lord God has changed the plot. Harry Potter died seven years ago, and now Voldemort has returned and is about to start a head-on war with Dumbledore, which is good news for us."

"Then our mission is probably like this, follow the army led by Voldemort to invade Hogwarts within a month, and kill Dumbledore directly or indirectly, otherwise it will be considered a mission failure... The only thing to pay attention to is This is the only one."

After the little monk finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds. He thought he could wait for Xuenai's flattery as usual. However, he realized something was wrong after a while, because Xuenai's intermittent voice came from the spiritual chain: "Team, captain, Arlot's spirit suddenly became extremely violent, and I could hardly suppress him..."

"damn it!"

The little monk cursed loudly in the spiritual chain, and then looked back, but was horrified to find that Arlot's body hidden under the black cloak had swelled a lot, and it was obvious that he could no longer restrain his bloodthirsty desire...

——Damn it, bastard Arlot, even if he returned to the previous world and trained for almost two months, he still can’t control his A-level demon-blooded werewolf bloodline? Now is not the time for him to go crazy at will!

Just when the little monk didn't know what to do, Voldemort suddenly stopped speaking, raised his ferocious face, opened his two slit-like nostrils and sniffed.

That posture is very similar to the behavior of a snake when it is looking for food.

"I smell guilt, desire, bloodlust in the air..."

"Of course, this is normal. This is your nature. You want to prey, want to kill, and want to destroy your enemies... But what really surprised me is that I actually smelled greed."

Everyone knows that after the deliberately prolonged voice, the next words are the key point. And some veteran Death Eaters hidden in the crowd were already trembling, because they knew that this was a precursor to Voldemort's anger...

Hearing this, the little monk's heart skipped a beat, and Voldemort laughed hoarsely, like a broken bellows.

"Besides, this greedy werewolf is still coming towards me - gnawing out my bones!"

——The Cruciatus Curse instantly hit the swollen body under the cloak.

Before the little monk had time to react, he heard the werewolf's screams piercing the night sky, and Xuenai in the spiritual chain also screamed at the same time: "Captain, Arot is out of control!"

As a terrifying wolf howl resounded through the night sky, almost instantly, Arlot's body rapidly expanded as if he was blowing up a balloon. In just a few seconds, he changed from the size of an ordinary person to more than four meters tall. A giant upright wolf standing on two legs.

And the most chilling thing is that the werewolf's fur is all dark red, as if dyed red by blood, and its ten nails are all made of crystal scalpel blades, looking like a terrifying machine. Killing machine.

"Interesting, you can transform even when the moon is not full, and you are still so big... Greyback, when did this breed appear in the werewolf tribe?"

Facing Arlot's transformation, Voldemort actually asked Greyback, who was still kneeling on the ground, with great interest, but the werewolf leader just shook his head in disbelief and said: "No, Master, I don't know... I never I’ve never seen this werewolf form before.”

"waste."

Voldemort threw down two words lightly, and no longer looked at the dumbfounded Greyback, but asked Arot: "Interesting, I didn't expect that there are aliens like you among the werewolves. I hope I can survive a shot. For the sake of the Cruciatus Curse, I can forgive you for your rude offense... Now, swear your loyalty to me, and I will spare your life."

Arlot is currently in a state of transformation. Perhaps the beast's intuition senses the strength of the enemy. Even though he has lost most of his rationality, he still does not attack Voldemort immediately. He just stays in place and repeats anxiously: "Blood...I Want blood!"

Arlot's voice was not loud, but Voldemort obviously heard it clearly. There was a clear murderous intention in his voice: "You want my blood? The blood of snakes is cold... You are worthy of this beast." ?”

Faced with the sudden situation, the members of the Indian team were a little confused at this time. In just tens of seconds, the situation had developed to such an extent that everyone could not help but subconsciously look at their captain, the young monk.

But the little monk is also in the middle of a battle between heaven and man. Although Arlot has some strength, he will never be Voldemort's opponent... Didn't you see that the mission of the Lord God is to help kill Dumbledore? What if we have to fall out with Voldemort here, and what should we do next in the main mission?

Not to mention that there are so many Voldemort's men here, and he and others are surrounded... Seeing that Arlot and Voldemort have become such a constant fight, in this case, he really needs to fight for a possible backlash. The dog, and offended his own side to complete the main task of the strongest help?

Moreover, Arot has always been a time bomb in the team... For a long time, the little monk has been using his superior strength to the opponent and Xuenai's mental control to forcefully tame this hungry wolf, because it has never appeared before. problem, so the young monk didn’t take it to heart yet.

But after Arot strengthened the A-level demon-blooded werewolf, it was obvious that even Xuenai could not control him. What if this time bomb really exploded in his hands...

——The young monk is still in a dilemma, trying to weigh the gains and losses.

But it was these few seconds of hesitation that sealed Arlot's fate.

"Ouch!"

"Blood! I want virgin blood! Skin, blood vessels, muscles, internal organs, brains, I want to cut them all open!"

Arlot finally couldn't help his bloodthirsty desire. He roared to the sky, and the crystal scalpels in his ten fingers grew longer, and he howled crazily. The four-meter-tall werewolf kicked off the ground with its thick hind legs, flew into the air in an instant, and rushed towards Voldemort——

"Avada Kedavra!"

A ray of green light illuminated the night sky, and everyone present seemed to be in slow motion. They turned their heads inch by inch, watching as the green light didn't give Arlot any time to dodge, and it hit him straight. The werewolf's chest. They watched the werewolf's huge body lose strength in mid-air, and the bloody light in his eyes dimmed, like a kite with broken strings, falling from mid-air...

"One of our team members has been killed. The score of the Indian team is negative one point. The current reward points are negative two thousand points. When the horror movie ends, those with negative reward points will be directly wiped out..."