Chapter 711

"No!"

Voldemort let out a roar, which made Harry jump, but Harry did not distract himself. On the contrary, Voldemort forced the bead of light back because of his anger.

Fanlin naturally heard Voldemort's roar, but what did it have to do with him? Anyway, one of them was going to die, Nagini or something. If you kill it, you will kill it.

Vaseline shook his head, and he looked back on the Death Eater.

Now that Nagini was dead, there was no reason for Fanlin to stay here.

Fanlin controls the fall of the previous incantation, just like the combination of oil and fire. Whether it's ice or fire, these are all caused by the magic power of Fanlin. It's not difficult to ignite a piece of ice and snow naturally with the characteristics of swallowing everything with the incantation of calendar fire.

Almost in an instant, the original ice and snow world instantly turned into a sea of flames. It has to be said that this is an interesting attempt. Van Lin has been thinking about whether to combine the calendar fire curse with his own magic.

The collision power of the two extreme charms is naturally huge.

As if the whole space to detonate the general, the continuous explosion sound accompanied by the whirlwind of fire in an instant to swallow everything around.

These are the effects of the calendar fire mantra. We have to admit that the magic is almost out of the control of Fanlin. The small-scale fire incantation can still be controlled, but in such a large range

Van Lin narrowed his eyes slightly

"Well, forget it, it's a headache for Voldemort." Van Lin shook his head, he can't take these magic back, a large number of extraction, so that van Lin's body is in pain all the time.

Sure enough, it's better to use the magic stone less

Unlike van Lin, Harry seems to have found a way, but Harry is not sure it works.

In fact, Harry didn't understand why he did it or what the use of it was. But he concentrated - he had never done so before - to force the bead into Voldemort's wand.

This is a difficult thing, but Fanlin has blocked all the death eaters who are so burdened by himself

Slowly, slowly, it moved along the golden column of light, it vibrated for a while, and finally arrived.

For a moment, Voldemort's wand screamed in pain, and the sound echoed.

Voldemort's startled red eyes widened - a smoking hand floated from the top of the wand and disappeared - the ghost of Crouch's hand, which he had cut off.

There were more cries of pain, and something bigger began to come up from the top of the magic wand of Forrest. It was a big gray thing that looked like it was made of the firmest, thickest smoke That's a head Then the chest and the arms It's the body of Percy zokins.

Harry was so surprised that he read it in the newspaper, but he didn't understand why

If Harry lets go of his wand in surprise, it's all over. But instinct made Harry hold on to his wand, and the golden pillar remained intact.

Even though Percy zokins has a thick gray soul (is that a soul? It looks as hard as a solid. ）It all came out of the end of Voldemort's wand, as if he had been squeezed out of a very narrow tunnel.

The shadow of zokins stood up, looked up and down at the golden column of light, and began to speak.

"Hold on, Harry." Said zokins.

Her voice seemed to come from a distance, echoing in the air.

Harry looked at Voldemort - his big red eyes still showed surprise, and he, like Harry, did not expect these things to happen. Hazy, Harry heard the Death Eaters cry of terror, there is no doubt that the magic spell of Vaseline has brought enough harm to them, through the misty light, Harry can also clearly feel the cold before and the heat later.

There were more painful shouts from the wand, and then something else appeared from the top of it - a shadow of another head, followed by arms and other bodies - this was an old man whom Harry had seen in his dreams, and now he was pushing himself out of the top of the wand, just like Percy moon His soul, or his shadow, or something else, fell next to Percy zogins, watching Harry and Voldemort as well as the golden net and wand that had been connected by the beam of light. He leaned on his crutches and didn't look very surprised

"He's a real wizard, isn't he?" Said the old man, looking at Holmes. "That man killed me, son, and defeated him."

At this point, another head appeared.

This head is gray like a statue, it is a woman's head Harry saw her fall to the ground and stood up like the others and watched. Harry tried to hold his wand, but his arms were still shaking"Don't let go!" She cried, her voice echoing in the air like Cedric's, as if from a distance.

"Don't let him beat you, Harry. Don't let go She and two other black shadows began to move along the inside of the golden net wall.

The victims, who were killed by Voldemort, circled around the duels, whispering as they walked, encouraging Harry and hissing at Voldemort.

Fanlin couldn't help but focus most of his attention on Harry. He understood something in general, and he was looking forward to something

Outside the battle continues, the Death Eaters crazy impact on van Lin's defense line, and Fanlin also did not relax, more and more flames become a big net, he must give Harry enough time.

Another head appeared in Voldemort's wand, and Harry knew who he was when he saw him.

Harry seems to have been waiting for Percy zokins to show up since he appeared from that wand. He knew who he was going to be, because the man to appear was something he would think of every night.

This is a tall man with messy hair on a smoky shadow. He falls to the ground like Percy, stands up and looks at Harry. Harry looked back at his father's ghostly face, his arms shaking even more.

"Your mother is coming..." He said calmly, "she wants to see you. It will be all right soon. Keep going."

Here she comes First her head, then her body A young woman with long hair - Lily. Porter's smoky shape emerges from the end of Voldemort's wand.

Like her husband, she fell to the ground and stood up.

She approached Harry and looked down at him. Her voice, like the others, seemed to come from afar, echoing, but quietly, so that Voldemort could not hear her. Voldemort was surrounded by his victims, and his face was now angry and frightened.

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