Chapter 497

"Whining?!" The little guy took a look at Aisha and flew up directly. His body shook, directly wiped a burst of noise, and then burst into the sky with a bang.

Then the other party also opened the bow and arrow. The magic of shendai collided and tore, and everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"This is a fairy fight?" People around him also gave a sigh of admiration, especially those old wizards such as scomander and Professor flavy, who felt their fatigue.

This is the display of real power, but at this distracted moment, a silver knight was kicked on the ground by the two elders.

Then the unicorn lights up, a wind blade directly cuts open the other party's exposed weak neck, and solves one in an instant.

"Defense!"

With the roar of the blood knight, everyone also recovered and continued to fight, but the magic wave above their heads still affected the fighting rhythm of many people.

"Voldemort, hide behind us."

"Can you stop his attack?"

"No, so you can cooperate with us?"

"OK..." Voldemort answered, but touched the wand in his hand, whispered, and then a black trumpet appeared in his hand.

Asha raised her head and looked in the direction of Voldemort. For a moment, she felt an extremely evil and powerful existence.

"HEMA! Voldemort! "

"I see!" HEMA looked at Voldemort who was doing something. Her wrist shook. The black wand was caught in her hand, and then she waved it directly. Several Water Dragons raised their heads and flew towards Voldemort!

Then there was another white light scattered in the sky, which directly broke his water dragon, leaving HEMA helpless. After all, the other party was the inheritor.

He can't compete with the use of divine magic, and so can other runes. Then it depends on Hermione's performance

HEMA waved her sword again and got into a fight with them. This was still him, "are you Voldemort?"

"This is... The manifestation of my true power?"

"You have become a monster now?"

"Monster? The winner can define who is a monster and who is a good man... So let me kill you, or all of you! "

In Hogwarts, the original venue has been completely beyond recognition. Dumbledore and the Golden Knight are hanging on both sides, and the two breath are still touching each other.

"Old man, do you want to admit defeat?"

"Oh? Why should I admit defeat? Your magic is not enough. If it goes on like this, I can easily kill you. "

"But you are the headmaster. Will you kill me in front of everyone?"

"Why not the wicked? It seems that the times have become too fast. After more than ten years, many people seem to have forgotten why I am called the strongest white wizard."

"I didn't become a Golden Knight because my armor was hard. Come on, Sheng Hui, Yingman. Everything is on one blow."

Then he pulled his arm back, as if he would throw the gun in the next second. The magic on the gun tip became more and more concentrated and brighter, just like fusion, which made people hold their breath.

Dumbledore pointed his wand at his head, and a red light rushed directly into the clouds. A few seconds later, the sky suddenly turned into a gloomy red and pressed on each other's head.

"Don't try to escape. You must take the blow yourself!"

"Don't run, old man. My weapon can turn!"

Then the next second, a little golden light came from the tip of the gun, aimed at Dumbledore's heart, and a shining meteor fell from the sky!

When cahor, who was meditating in the forbidden forest, saw the vision in the sky, he narrowed his eyes, spread out his palm, and then grabbed it gently.

Then the stabbed gold disappeared in front of Dumbledore, but the meteor crashed down directly, swallowed by an incredible fire shadow of gold armor, and fell into the deep pit blown out by himself.

When cahor retracted her arm, a voice sounded in her ear, "ned Hogg, you shouldn't participate."

"I'm bored, and I'm not directly involved."

"But there seems to be a problem over there. The dark guy seems to really inherit the dark things. Don't you worry?"

"Why should I worry? I can give it to him. That's his own business. I won't take care of it."

"All right ~"

"But I won't let the darkness spread at will."

"Of course, but after so many years, you, known as the worst dragon, have become such a kind person. Is Athena the part that influenced you?"

"Fuck off!"

"OK."