"I can't wait..." Voldemort sighed in a hoarse, dry voice.

The magical rope bound Sean's hands firmly, and his wand was roughly taken away by a returnee. Moreover, the man cast a Weakening Curse and was not at ease, and gave Xiao En a hand under Voldemort's gaze. En cast several binding spells.

Even the most powerful wizard, after so many spells without resistance, cannot make effective spells in a short period of time.

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