Chapter 1027 ??Hold My Pillow

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This demon from the bottomless abyss looks somewhat similar to the original Bayer. Its outline looks like a huge humanoid monster made of flames and shadows. It also looks like it is wearing a moving shadow, and its whole body is burning with raging flames. , but unlike Bayer, its head is more like a weird cow or sheep head with the skull exposed. The teeth are strangely shaped and sharp, hanging on the face, the nose is wide and flat, and the body He has red muscle knots on his body, and wears various costumes made of thick metal chains woven and entangled. In the middle of the body hangs a ram's skull as a breastplate, holding in his hand The weapon is not a lightning sword like Bayer, but a giant flaming scimitar that can be used with both hands and has the ability to behead more easily. It looks amazingly powerful.

Seeing the summoned Barlow Demon standing in front of him, the mysterious man did not care about anything else in order to use Healing on himself. He used the Mirror Image Technique on himself - as the Dark Lord, he is different from Allen in the fourth grade. He can directly achieve the best effect of this magic and create eight mirror images.

Since the last duel with Allen after the last battle at the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort has changed his previous idea of ​​​​only directly attacking and defending. He no longer thinks that illusions are just tricks of incompetent wizards. Not only has he changed his attitude, but he has also learned it himself. Mirror Image Technique - As long as the Death Eaters under his command arrange to meet with those children who have taken Allen's courses, it is not necessary to mention that Voldemort only uses legilimens without traces. He can easily learn from some children who have not mastered Occlumency. The children learned about these magic spells taught by Allen.

So in an instant, including the main body, nine Voldemorts appeared on the field. They pointed their wands at the soles of their feet with the same movement at the same time, and used "heal as before" on the dirty big soles, so those on the soles of their feet The remaining Lego marks disappeared in an instant.

While Voldemort used Healing on himself, he looked up at Allen, who showed no movement or reaction except taking out his own pocket. He sneered and deliberately retaliated by imitating the other party's order during the battle in Allen's fifth grade, which only made him feel very uncomfortable. It was the tone of the troublesome Hell Demon Shishi, pointing his finger at Allen and roaring, "Kill the white-haired one!"

"Dong dong dong!"

Barlow's Fire Demon burst out with a powerful aura, which caused his whole body and Allen's surroundings to burst into blazing flames, but Allen's casual freezing fire spell made him be like those people in the Middle Ages who deliberately teased Muggles. The wizards who perform the burning punishment are generally safe and sound in the fire.

Unlike the devils who like to study tactics, this devil didn't care whether his first spell-like effect had any effect. He had already raised the giant flaming scimitar in his hand high, matching its mountain-like size, and rushed towards Allen. Several steps - these demons who live in the bottomless abyss are good at using brute strength to solve all problems. Their huge size has an innate advantage.

"Ha! Boy from Harris, don't think that only you can learn these moves! Where's your clone? There's no chance if you don't use it again!" The mysterious man who was about to heal his injury mocked, but his eyes were the same as those at the beginning. It was filled with more fear than it was already.

From the minds of the Death Eater children, the Dark Lord knew that the white-haired boy in front of him could create clones that were different from the mirror image, allowing the clones to have the effect of real spellcasting ability. But now Allen seems to have no intention of using it - this Thinking that he had suffered a small loss, he began to try to use his summoned monster to test the other party.

The demon was about to rush in front of Allen. It had already begun to raise its giant scimitar to split the little guy in front of it, letting his internal organs spread all over the scene. With a sharp whistling sound, the demon opened its mouth ferociously. It was a big mouth with sharp fangs, and it was already a few steps away from holding up the flaming scimitar and smashed it down on the head of Allen, who was not dodging and was extremely calm, but the knife only swung halfway...

"Quaa?!"

In the next moment, the running demon was completely out of reach. It let go of its scimitar arm and swung it around, but in vain. In an instant, the illusion that Alan, who had been pretending to be motionless, had arranged on the ground was completely blocked by the demon's direct movement. It failed when touched, and an arched door to another world made up of countless skulls that seemed to be screaming silently appeared on the ground. It was just different from the previous door to another world that was vertical and erected on the ground. It was flat. It was like a pit on the ground for the devil to step into.

On the other side of the gate to another world is a burnt wasteland full of gravel. 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 to the other person, "Hold my pillow."

"Avernas?...No!" The upper body of the falling demon had not yet passed through the gate to another world. It subconsciously took the pillow and continued to scream miserably, trembling with fear like chaff, and finally helpless. Falling into the gate of another world, it looked like it was swallowed by the gate of other world full of skulls - this Balor Balrog, the highest level from the bottomless abyss except for those strange demon lords, is so brave. Di fell alone into the base camp of the devils' mortal enemies, the devils.

"Trash!!!" As soon as Voldemort let his soles step on the flat ground again, Voldemort, who had healed and no longer felt pain and regained some energy, saw this scene - he originally planned to use the same move to retaliate against the Ministry of Magic during the war. The Dark Lord, who was practicing magic, just watched his summoned creatures disappear by Allen's magic.

However, although he knew that he was at a disadvantage and was very surprised by Allen's unconventional methods of using magic spells, the humiliation and anger made Voldemort not give up the idea of ​​revenge. He felt that although he seemed to have suffered some losses at present, the other party The insidious and cunning methods used will not really cause huge harm to themselves - in the current erosion, the other party has not shown overwhelming magic power.

Voldemort turned his bright red eyes to Allen and let out a sharp sinister smile, "Boy, I have to admit that you fought very skillfully..."

Voldemort looked angrily at Allen, who squinted his eyes with a smile. Seeing this expression in Voldemort's eyes, he only felt that the other person was particularly hateful. He cast several life-killing spells in succession - but all of them were used by Allen in the same way as before. Dodged away.

"But I want to see how many more spells you can catch from me, and let me see how long you can laugh for!" Voldemort snorted coldly and looked at the atomized Allen with several big holes in his body in front of him. But suddenly he felt something strange sinking on his face, and the suppressed sneers from the sidelines also reached his ears.

Voldemort looked left and right at his own mirror image, and he saw the eight Voldemorts, with long, brilliant, red and yellow Gryffindor scarves hanging on their shoulders, UU reading www.uukanshu. ｎｔ And on the chest of the pure black robe, Allen had sewn a logo of the Gryffindor branch of Hogwarts on it for some time - ever since Voldemort first cast the summoning spell to give himself a chance to heal. At that time, Allen secretly added these clothes to the other party, which made the Dark Lord look like he was wearing a Gryffindor school uniform.

What made Voldemort aware of something strange was that a pair of large black round glasses slipped from the bridge of his nose without a nose. They were the same pair of glasses that Allen borrowed from Harry just now, and a pair of glasses appeared on his bald head. He wore a traditional German men's feather felt hat, and the feathers on the hat were gently swaying in the night breeze - the hat that Luna had won against the red-nosed old man Grimson in a card game now covered the Dark Lord's bare head. on the head.

As if his eyes were stung by the dazzling red and gold colors, Voldemort's slender nose quivered faster, his lipless mouth twisted horribly, his originally angry red eyes even became a little hollow, and Voldemort began to tremble with anger. There was a chill all over his body, and Voldemort could no longer think about anything else. He was going to fight the bastard in front of him who had made him lose face.

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

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