Chapter 467： Voldemort flees

Chapter 467 Voldemort Flees

Hermione said forcefully so that Harry could hear her, and she said fifteen loudly, "George won, so naturally he will come to us. As long as he doesn't come, you have to keep the rooster crowing, never stop. ."

The maze is far away from the castle, so you can use Apparition. But the castle can't use Apparition, at least Harry and Hermione don't have this ability.

Just after they thought of a way, they immediately summoned the flying broomstick and went to the castle to find some roosters. Along the way, a silent spell was used to keep them silent, to avoid being noticed in advance.

Until they returned to the maze, they immediately used the sound amplification spell, forcing the roosters to croak one after another. They deliberately brought a number of roosters to keep them crowing, so as not to let the roosters croak any intermittently, so as to prevent Voldemort from escaping through the intermittent rooster crowing.

On the other side, George used a giant stick to transform Volde into a demon basilisk, all the way through a wall.

Suddenly, a loud rooster roar resounded across the sky, and the demon basilisk was in a trance. Under the giant stick, the demon basilisk-like body suddenly stiffened.

George was overjoyed, he changed from stabbing to picking, and instantly picked the demon basilisk into the air.

He took a deep breath, and the whole person quickly shuttled between the dirt walls, his huge legs slamming on the wall.

"Wushuang Flurry."

The demon basilisk is like a salted fish hung in the air.

There was a flurry of dancing, a series of explosions.

Finally, with an explosion, the **** demon basilisk was hit like a cannonball into the rock frozen by the gaze of death, and the rock was immediately shattered, causing thick smoke and dust.

The Demon Ape panted slightly, holding a huge stick, and continuing to pounce on it, just to get rid of this tricky enemy in one go.

The Demon Ape flew forward, and suddenly, in the smoke and dust, a yellow light concealedly shot towards the Demon Ape, and it was immediately in front of the Demon Ape.

At this time, it was too late to react. When it was too late, then it was fast, and the giant stick in the hand of the demon ape was lightened. The broken rubble was frozen in the void, and a gray crack spread along the smoke and dust.

Blocked by the giant stick, the magic ape had already grabbed the time to react, and he flew out with a hard kick with his feet.

As soon as he landed, the demon ape stomped fiercely, grabbed his giant hand, and a huge stone pillar reappeared in his hand.

The smoke died a little, he opened his eyes and looked there. There was no trace of the demon basilisk on the ground, only a pool of Yinhong blood, and there was a huge hole on the ground, bottomless.

"Did he escape after all?" George shook his head helplessly.

This was what he had anticipated. Voldemort's new body was incredibly powerful, and its vigorous vitality made people scared.

If he is attacked like this, he only needs to get a few more sticks, and he will soon lose his fighting ability. But Voldemort's demon basilisk was beaten as a gopher for a long time by him, but it was still alive and kicking.

Finally, taking advantage of the rooster crowing, Voldemort was hit hard. He deliberately picked Voldemort in the air to prevent him from entering the ground and fleeing.

In the end, he didn't expect that he could even break the rock. After breaking the rock, the soil under his feet immediately became his back garden. With the convenience of escaping into the earth, Voldemort has escaped far.

Feeling a powerful magic power going away, George felt a little bit more calm, and it seemed that it was really over.

He took a few deep breaths and relieved the deformation, the giant magic ape immediately shrank quickly.

As his size shrinks, the magic is relieved, and a burst of weakness and hunger hit his body. He quickly took out a few bottles of nutrient potions from his pocket and drank them, and then poured a few bottles of healing potions. He didn't feel a little better until his stomach was full of water.

Dropping the empty bottle casually, he walked quickly towards the place where the rooster crowed.

Following the smoke, stepping on the ruined wall, a few minutes later, he had seen Harry and Hermione far away.

They are surrounding a few roosters, constantly urging them to crowed.

George tapped his finger, and the loud crowing stopped abruptly.

Harry and Hermione had a spirit in their hearts. They waved their wands as they were about to lift the spell, and then they saw George.

"George!" they yelled at once, no longer caring about the roosters, and ran towards George in surprise.

George waved his hand at them and said, "It's done well, you have been a great help. It must be said that you are already very good wizards and can help a lot."

In the battle just now, Harry and the others helped a lot, and the battle continued, and he didn't know who could survive to the end. It's not that he doesn't have other hole cards, but if he can, he doesn't want to see the situation of complete loss.

Harry and Hermione looked very happy, with some silly smirks, "We don't know if we can help We can only think of this way, we can't intervene in the fight, but we want to do it. What."

They didn't feel that they had done anything important. It was George who fought the demon basilisk. Just by looking at the ruins, potholes, and broken walls everywhere, you can see how fierce the battle was just now and how dangerous it is to face Voldemort's George.

They just got a few roosters, they didn't risk any danger, let alone take credit.

George smiled softly and said gently, "Wizards are powerful men with power and wisdom. Wisdom and power are equally important. Your wisdom has helped you a lot in the battle. This is no less than directly participating in the battle."

He is not stingy in expressing praise and praise, no matter what others are, he is no one else after all. He likes his own way and expresses it in the way he chooses.

"Okay, we should go out. People outside are waiting anxiously." George said gently, beckoning to them.

Along the way, they also found Professor Moody who was hidden in the grass, but he had completely changed his appearance at this time. If it weren't for the clothes and the hip flask, no one would recognize him.

He became a man, pale skin, slightly freckled, and light yellow, messy hair.

Harry recognized him immediately and said in surprise, "He is Barty Crouch's son, Barty Crouch Jr., I saw him in Dumbledore's Pensieve."

Little Batty was lucky, a wall of soil slipped from his head, but just missed his body, leaving a triangle-like gap, allowing him to survive.

Harry said somewhat unexpectedly, "But he was taken away by the Dementors in court. He was sentenced to life imprisonment in Azkaban by Batty Crouch. Dumbledore also said that he would died."

(To be continued.)