Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Stupid!" Voldemort laughed at Ivan's remarks. He admitted that the little wizard in front of him was able to do this is great, but just relying on this is like making up the gap in strength?

Are you kidding me?

Ivan ignored Voldemort's taunt, but tried to control the unicorn and rush towards Voldemort.

White light and shadow stepped in the air, without the restriction of gravity and body, Cecilia was as fast as a white lightning!

"Ten thousand bullets!" Voldemort raised his wand, and the surrounding large rubble floated into the air. There were hundreds of them. With the fall of the wand, these stones of various sizes pierced the air. Sound, shot down towards the front.

The same ten thousand bullets were fired, and in Voldemort's hands, the power was almost several times that of Ivan!

This is still Voldemort's weakness so far, and the strength is not one in ten...

The undifferentiated range of blows allowed Ivan to hide behind the collapsed stone pillar again and concentrate on manipulating the shadow of the unicorn.

This white illusory figure does not exist at all. These sharp sharp stones of various sizes pierced straight out of the unicorn's body, bringing up strands of transparent smoke...

Seeing that his spell was useless, Voldemort waved his wand and placed more than ten magical barriers around his body.

However, these temporary defenses did not play a role at all.

In the next moment, this white light and shadow, which looked like an illusion, had already passed through the magical barriers and arrived in front of Voldemort.

Although the previous sharp stones and magical barriers predicted that the unicorn in front of him seemed to be just a false phantom, Voldemort did not dare to relax at all. The thick black mist had already wrapped his body, and the tip of his wand pointed towards the bear. Burning fiercely!

However, the fierce fire capable of burning everything did not take effect this time. Half of the unicorn's body passed directly through, and the black mist produced some obstacles, but it was obviously too late...

A pair of hoofs fell heavily on Voldemort's body from a virtual blur, and the chest cavity was dented visible to the naked eye. Voldemort's body was instantly knocked out by a huge force, and it slammed into a distant pillar.

The weird Li Huo was attached at the moment when the unicorn's figure manifested. The magical body once again spread out and turned into a white streamer, and then gathered again and changed back to its original appearance, as if Li Huo. The curse has no effect on it.

But as the controller, Ivan felt that most of the magic in his body had been emptied in an instant, his head dizzy, and he almost fell to his knees.

At the same time, the best time to pursue is lost...

When he slowed down and looked at the place where Voldemort had fallen, the grotesque figure had stood up.

The black robe draped on Voldemort's body was now in tatters. The robe on top of his head was lifted, revealing the top of his head full of wrinkles without any hair, and the exposed skin can faintly see the burnt. trace.

More importantly, a black mist was constantly seeping from the bare skin, so that the breastbone collapsed, and Voldemort still showed no signs of death.

This fate makes Ivan speechless, this is not dead!

"Damn you!" After being so miserable by a first-year little wizard, Voldemort had already lost his mind at this time. Raising his hand was the most adept Avada Spell!

The dazzling green light penetrated straight through the white light and shadow in front of him until Ivan himself left,

It is a pity that this kind of curse of direction is the best deal for Ivan, after all, he only needs to hide behind the bunker again.

Voldemort used a wide range of spells to attack indiscriminately, and Ivan controlled the shadow of the unicorn to attack again.

It is still the same routine, the unicorn turns into a gallop, and any magic that Voldemort casts is useless in front of it.

Voldemort, who sensed this, also started desperately. The black mist that had originally been used to defend his body gushed out, faintly forming a long and narrow snake shadow. Under the entanglement, the white light and shadow could not get close for a while.

Seeing that Voldemort was about to free himself to clean up, Ivan saw that the situation was not good, took out two round irregular objects from the wizard's robe and threw them forward.

"Split!" Voldemort didn't have the guts to let this thing get close. His backhand was a splitting spell, which exploded the two round objects!

However, what Voldemort didn't expect was that after these two things exploded, there was still a yellow viscous liquid inside, like raindrops, which spilled in all directions, and partly fell on his head and clothes.

Voldemort was still worried about whether these liquids would be poisons that could corrode the human body, but he soon discovered that he didn't feel any discomfort.

It's just that it smells amazing...it seems to be...poop?

Voldemort's mind was stunned. He had never encountered such a situation in battle, but what followed was the humiliated anger!

"Are you just these disgusting little tricks?" Voldemort furiously said, and the black mist serpent that contained the shadow of the unicorn almost disintegrated directly.

"I've got a lot of tricks. How about trying this?" Ivan noticed this sharply and decided to make persistent efforts. The wand was lightened, and the purple light lased out. There was no black mist protection on the hit. Voldemort with limited mobility.

"Fear is coming!"

Voldemort, who was extremely angry, experienced fear in an instant, because he found that his body, which was barely supported by magic, could no longer withstand the heavy pressure. From the palm of his hand began to shrink and age, and his skin and bones kept cracking and breaking down... .

"What kind of magic is this?" Voldemort was horrified to find that his immortal soul was beginning to decline...

impossible!How could one's own soul with Horcrux die?

Voldemort soon realized that something was wrong with his state. When he realized this, the fear curse he had was lifted, and his body was restored to its original withered appearance...

Seeing that Voldemort easily broke free of the Fear Curse, Ivan did not have the slightest surprise. In fact, if the power of the Dark Lord had not declined to the extreme at this moment, the scene he had constructed happened to be the death that Voldemort was most unwilling to face. Will not take effect.

But the delay of two or three seconds is enough. The shadow of the unicorn has broken through the black mist, and the spiral horns on its head pierced through the heart, and the tip with scarlet blood penetrated from the back , Pushing Voldemort all the way towards the fierce burning wall.