Chapter 243

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

All kinds of lights shine, and the spell shoots at each other.

On the second floor of the Ministry of magic, there is a good play of attack and defense.

Although the "Death Eaters" were numerous, the members of the Ministry of magic took advantage of the terrain.

Relying on the familiarity with the environment, Leng relies on a small number of people to block the attack like a tide.

"Hold on, our reinforcements will come soon."

Those Aurors who came out of Auror's office led the civilian staff and tried their best to delay time - fortunately, the Department of mystery affairs on the ninth floor of the basement also assigned some people, otherwise the second floor would have been broken down.

"Kill them!"

Bellatrix shouted the best of the death eaters.

For many years, she has never been so happy as now.

"Hold on!"

The companions fell down one by one, and the members of the Ministry of magic held their teeth with tears in their eyes.

Arthur mingled with the crowd Weasley struggled across the scorched floor, a wand and a pistol.

He didn't shout, he directly cursed and shot. In this way, the service of killing the enemy was a little higher than those specially trained Aurors.

"Hum."

Voldemort was a little upset when he couldn't attack for a long time.

Taking out the new wand, the magic genius who had been silent for more than ten years finally showed his ferocious power belonging to the Dark Lord again.

"Avada is dead!"

The ancient spell conjures magic, and the miserable green light suppresses all the noise.

An unfortunate Auror was hit by a magic spell, lost his life in an instant and fell heavily to the ground.

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet.

"Roar!"

A second later, the "Death Eaters" cheered and felt infinite power pouring into their bodies.

The members of the Ministry of magic were so frightened that their morale collapsed in an instant.

Lord Voldemort.

This is Voldemort, who regards life as the devil king of grass, mustard and ants.

Who dares to resist him?

Who can resist him!

"It's over."

Glancing at the expressions on the faces of his colleagues, the Secretary of mystery affairs sighed in his heart and couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

Wizards are also human.

Will also be afraid.

In those years, no one dared to call Voldemort's name directly. They were all called "that man". If Soren hadn't been fierce in recent two years, the news of the reappearance of the Dark Lord would shake the whole magic world!

The threat of "Avada curse" is too great.

The evil power that instantly took his life made the veteran Auror elite shudder.

"Those who follow me live, and those who oppose me die!"

When a curse comes out, a hundred people are frightened.

Proud in his heart, Voldemort's 1.4-meter body burst out infinite energy, and the evil magic pressure almost turned into essence and pressed on everyone's heart.

The Dark Lord laughed wildly.

See, this is the power of the chosen man!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Death Eater" morale shock, Voldemort chose to stop.

The next battle will be a one-sided Massacre

"Oh."

At this time, a joking smile suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

The laughter was so abrupt.

Like a drop of ink in clear water.

"Those who follow live and those who go against die. How old are you?"

The "Death Eaters" flashed uncontrollably to both sides and separated a road. The young man in black slowly walked out of the team behind the Death Eater.

Behind him were two mysterious men wearing masks.

"Who is this?"

Seeing the visitor, many "Death Eaters" who had just escaped from Azkaban were confused.

Dare to challenge Lord Voldemort at this time, I'm afraid I'm not tired of living.

"Soso... Soren!"

The inferior prisoners had little knowledge, but the Ministry of magic and Voldemort knew who the man was.

The great Lord, the master of the Deathly Hallows, the real world peep, the guardian of the black wizard.

Soren the devil!

"You!"

Seeing Sauron, Voldemort screamed like an old cat with its tail stepped on.

In the past few meetings, which time was he not eaten by Soren?

As soon as he shouted "those who follow me live, those who oppose me die", the Dark Lord subconsciously wanted to run away.

"Oh, what's the meaning of such a big excitement without me."

Looking down at Voldemort of one meter four, Klein smiled.

Ignoring the extremely distorted expression on the other party's face, he glanced at the startled members of the Ministry of magic, looked back at the "Death Eaters" who couldn't respond, and said softly.

"Well, kneel down and say hello."

"Poop" "poop" "poop"

Almost at the moment of his words, both the Ministry of magic and the "Death Eaters" knelt uncontrollably on the ground.

Even Voldemort is no exception.

Except for Tom and Nagini, there was no one standing on the second floor of the whole basement!

"Hiss ~"

Although he didn't kneel down, Tom didn't feel much relaxed.

He bowed his head respectfully and couldn't help taking a breath of the air conditioner.

Lord, how terrible is it?

The Ministry of magic was stunned, the death eaters were stunned, but one person was not stunned.

That's Voldemort.

Suppressed by the power of spirit, the Dark Lord's eyes were about to crack. The whole person was like a Shura evil ghost, staring at Klein with eyes that wanted to eat people

"Sauron! I'll kill you! I must kill you!"

"Oh."

Klein smiled and didn't care.

Unless the true God comes, there is hardly anything in the world that can threaten him.

No matter how hard you say it, it's just a loser barking.

"All right, get up."

Just like the members of the Ministry of magic volunteered to kneel down for him, Klein had a bad smile on his mouth and an expression of "we are acquaintances, don't be so polite".

As soon as the power of speech and spirit dissipated, the members of the Ministry of magic instantly recovered their freedom, staggered to their feet, and their faces seemed to be bleeding

What a shame!

"Oh."

Klein was too lazy to do the thankless things. Regardless of the members of the Ministry of magic, he turned and looked at the death eaters who were still kneeling on the ground.

"Now I give you two choices, one is to go back to prison obediently, the other is to die. If you are willing to go back to prison, close your eyes and if you are unwilling, open your eyes.

Well, I'll give you three seconds to think about it, three, two... "

Since Soren gives the impression of being unstable in joy and anger and being extremely evil, Klein must dwell on the human design

He raised three fingers and counted down faintly.

Just give three seconds to think about life and death. How can there be such a person?

"Death Eaters" have been in prison for a long time. Although they have heard of the name of "demon king", they didn't expect to meet so "exciting" for the first time.

It's better to die here than to go back.

Is there no way to live?

"One."

On the count of one, Klein thought.

All the "Death Eaters" with their eyes open are dead.

It's like falling asleep and falling down.