Voldemort didn't pay much attention to Link and others, but began to check his new body.

His hands were pale like a big spider, and his slender fingers gently stroked his arms, chest, and face, wherever he went, he even made goose bumps appear on the new and tender skin.

This is definitely not a comfortable experience, but his expression is ecstatic, his limbs are constantly moving, and a pair of cat-eye-like scarlet vertical pupils are shining strangely.

After a long time, he took out a magic wand from the pocket of his robe, pointed to the sky and declared formally:

"I am back!"

boom!

As if responding to him, a blood-red thunder suddenly exploded in the dark clouds.

Suddenly, the hail and rain that had originally enveloped the surroundings stopped instantly, and even the large black cloud condensed by Link rolled up, quickly forming a skull pattern with the mark of the Dark Devil.

"Guru!"

The Captain Hunter swallowed hard and looked at Voldemort with straight eyes.

When Voldemort and the Death Eaters were rampant, the damage to the entire world of magic was too great.

Almost all of their generation grew up under the fear of Voldemort. For them, the name Voldemort is no longer an exact person, but a pure nightmare buried deep in their subconscious. .

And now, this nightmare actually stood in front of them, still acting as an enemy.

How to fight this?

Captain Hunter felt his heart beating so fiercely that he was about to jump out of his throat.

But even so, he didn't run away, but moved his gaze to Link again.

"Master, you go, let's cover you!"

The hunter captain spoke earnestly, and the surrounding hunters calmed down after hearing the words, and looked at Link sincerely.

The words of Captain Hunter reminded them.

The top priority now is indeed to make Link run away quickly.

You know, the Foley family is not a charity organization.

They die if they die, and the Foley family can still give each of their families a large compensation.

But if Link is dead.

Then people like them don't even think of living people in their homes.

Looking at everyone around him, Link shook his head with a wry smile.

His group of subordinates are good at everything, but they have too little knowledge.

Link had seen Dumbledore take action with his own eyes, so he knew very well that in the face of wizards of the level like Dumbledore and Voldemort, unless the wizards of the same strength were to restrain him, it would be basically wishful thinking to escape.

And Link actually carried the door key that he could get away with. If he could run, he would have slipped.

"You don't think we can retreat, do you?"

Link said coldly.

His words were like a huge boulder smashed into the calm water, severely shattering the last trace of the hunters' fantasy.

For a while, everyone's expressions became a little desperate, and the hunter closest to Link even whispered and asked:

"Then what should we do now?"

"What to do? What else to do?" Link said with a sneer, "Take out all your strengths and go and fight that monster!"

"Yes! Let's work hard together! Escape will only be broken by him one by one, only working hard can there be a ray of life!"

The tall old German wizard also echoed.

As seniors, their mentality is much better than that of hunters.

As early as the first time Voldemort appeared, they had already gathered by Link's side, preparing to fight to the death with Link as the core protection target.

Of course, they are not as naive as the hunters who would believe Link's words. When they want to come, finding a chance to retreat is still the best choice.

Although Link himself does not seem to intend to do so.

With the encouragement of Link and the old wizards, the hunters finally got a bit of energy.

However, at this time, a cold and violent voice suddenly rang from everyone's mind.

"Have you discussed it?"

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly raised their heads to realize that Voldemort had already completed the self-test, and was looking at them with interest at this moment.

There is no hesitation.

Link's wand stabs forward suddenly, and a water jet drill bit surrounded by cursing force slams toward Voldemort.

This is a fusion technique that Link has initially researched. Although he didn't make much progress when facing the full-body Death Eater Light Shield before, it didn't mean that the move was not strong.

In fact, the destructive power of this drill has surpassed conventional professor-level magic, and it is a real killer move!

Seeing Link took the lead, the hunters and old wizards around him gritted their teeth and started to focus on Voldemort.

For a time, spells of various colors formed a gorgeous bullet rain in the sky, and went straight toward Voldemort.

"It looks like this is your answer."

Facing such an attack, Voldemort looked extremely relaxed, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he said with some contempt, "It's really disappointing!"

After saying that, a huge tide of magic power that Link had never seen before came out of Voldemort's wand wand, and spread out suddenly in the form of a shock wave, and all the attacks were swept away in an instant. .

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

And before they could react, the terrifying tide of magic power descended directly from the sky, turning into an unmatched powerful gravity that overwhelmed them all on the ground.

puff! puff! …

A series of weird muffled noises sounded from the falling crowd, and the smell of blood was permeated in the air-this is the effect of being directly crushed because someone can't bear such a moment of high pressure!

Despair is filling the crowd!

Voldemort completely wiped out the courage everyone had just gathered.

His attack has no special effects, no warning, it is not even a spell, just a simple explosion of magic power has caused such a terrifying result.

How will this battle be fought?

What's the point of working hard?

At this moment, a heart-piercing roar suddenly sounded from the front of the crowd.

In everyone's astonished eyes, Link actually stood up against the gravity field with the help of the power of the curse!

The terrifying gravity around him crushed his hair, crushed the potion bottle he was wearing, and even crushed Link's entire posture into a twisted posture.

But Link is still standing!

Not only that, but Link even waved his magic wand with difficulty.

With Link's efforts, a small dark red flame was finally born.

After that, the flame grew long upon hearing the wind, and instantly turned into a tens of meters long flame python, biting towards Voldemort!

"Oh? It's kind of interesting."

Voldemort said with interest.

Then I saw him gently throwing a stick flower, using the tip of the stick as a guide, and pulling out a bright red flame python from his large mouth.

The two giant pythons that lit up and darkened violently bit each other!

Along with their collision, a large swath of sparks floated on the ground, rapidly growing and burning, turning the surroundings into a sea of ​​flames.

But the difference is that the bright red flames quickly returned to their bodies after a short period of burning and growth, while the dark red flames released by Link just spread meaninglessly.

Under the circumstances, Link's fire python and the surrounding sea of ​​fire were quickly swallowed up.

"Your control of Fierce Fire is still too poor. This will cause huge waste in your spellcasting process."

Voldemort shook his head and sighed slightly, while the bright red fire python that had won the victory slowly returned to Voldemort's side, entrenched into a snake cake.

Link didn't reply, he just stood there with difficulty, holding his wand in his hand, brewing another attack.

But Voldemort didn't give him this opportunity.

When Voldemort's slender fingers pressed lightly, a stronger pressure fell from the sky, pressing Link to the ground again.

This time I really lost!

Link clenched his teeth and sighed in his heart.

At the same time he was constantly cursing Dumbledore.

You must know that in the original plan, they also predicted the situation of Voldemort's successful resurrection.

In the face of this situation, Dumbledore needs to be asked to fight against it.

It's just that now that Voldemort is resurrected, why doesn't Dumbledore appear?

Not only Dumbledore, but no other professors except Snape arrived!

Link can't understand this at all!

Because Dumbledore has Phoenix Fox, other people may be blocked by the Anti-Phantom Manifestation, but Dumbledore is absolutely impossible!

Click! Click!

Voldemort walked barefoot on the semi-crystalline hardened ground, making clear footsteps.

With the sound of footsteps getting closer, Link also stubbornly raised his head and looked at Voldemort.

"Now you still think Dumbledore is better than me. Will he be the ultimate winner?"

Voldemort asked Link aloud, a triumphantly distorted expression on his face.

Link ignored Voldemort's brilliance, but looked at Voldemort blankly.

Although the magic power in his body was already at an extremely low level, he still possessed the power of the final blow.

What he has to do now is to wait for the opportunity.

Voldemort wasn't annoyed when he saw this, he just stroked the fiery python's head lightly and said:

"Link, I hope you can understand one thing, and that is that we are actually the same kind of people. That guy Dumbledore can't teach you anything at all. He is so hypocritical. So much so that he is facing a genius like you and me. Sometimes I feel instinctive fear, and I can't help but want to put us in a cage!

You are now in a cage woven by him with love, and as a kind, I really can't bear you facing such a sad treatment.

So, Link! Even if you just rejected me not long ago, I am still willing to give you one last chance! "

Voldemort squatted down slowly, looked at Link with the pair of scarlet snake pupils, and said:

"Surrender to me! Link Foley! Only with me can you display your talents wantonly! Only with me can you have a brighter future!"

Hearing this, Link's expression was a bit wrong.

He really didn't expect that Voldemort was still thinking about accepting the younger brother at this time.

What made him even more surprised was that after seeing the subtle change on his face, Voldemort seemed to be more excited, and suddenly stood up and said:

"You don't have to rush to answer, I can show you some more things. I believe that after reading it, you will definitely give me a satisfactory answer!"

Voldemort walked back to the cauldron with a flying pace.

Snape finally breathed a sigh of relief when Voldemort approached Link just now. He almost couldn't help jumping back and fighting Voldemort desperately. Fortunately, Voldemort seemed to have changed his mind at the last moment.

Pettigrew Peter's reaction was much larger.

Seeing Voldemort's return, he immediately crawled to Voldemort's feet and choked up and said:

"Master, you promised...you promised..."

"Extend your arm."

Voldemort raised his head slightly and spoke lazily.

"Oh! Thank you! Master! Thank you..."

Dwarf Peter came to his energy in an instant, and stretched out his **** broken arm.

But when Voldemort saw this, he roared with extreme disgust and dissatisfaction:

"Idiot! It's the other hand!"

Dwarf Peter moaned and wailed again, cringing just not wanting to stretch out his hand.

This completely angered Voldemort.

He leaned down and pulled out Peter Peter's intact arm, and then swept his sleeve up, revealing the red and black mark on his skin.

"Now, let me have a look, we will know soon..."

Voldemort murmured while pressing his finger on the black mark.

In an instant, the Dark Mark began to wriggle as if it had come alive, and Pettigrew Peter himself screamed and curled up because of the intense pain.

Harry was also screaming, but unlike Pettigrew, the source of Harry's pain was not the so-called dark mark, but the scar on his forehead.

There was a cruel and triumphant expression on Voldemort's face.

He straightened up, raised his head, and looked straight into the darkness and said:

"After feeling it, how many people will have the courage to come back? And how many people will be so stupid not to come back?"

Voldemort's question was quickly answered.

It was several extremely suppressed faint screams.

After hearing the sound, Voldemort looked a little surprised. With a light wave of his wand, he suddenly saw the invisible magical hands of several Death Eaters, including Karkaroff, being dug out from the soil.

Each of them looked very embarrassed, but without exception, they were all intact, with embarrassed expressions.

"Master! You finally resurrected my master! Your servant is so happy!"

Karkaroff reacted first, and rushed up after three steps in two, hugging Voldemort's ankle and talking with tears.

Voldemort was so disgusted with this deserter, he kicked him out with his foot. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

This move also made the remaining Death Eaters who wanted to come up and hug their thighs froze in place.

But they also breathed a sigh of relief.

They all saw that Voldemort didn't seem to want to pursue them further, or else it would have been a life-threatening curse that had just knocked off Karkaroff.

Things were as they expected, even though Voldemort's anger intensified the stimulation of the Dark Mark on them, and he continued to insult them, but there was no other more serious punishment.

And just after Voldemort had finished teaching these deserters, a series of rustling noises sounded around him.

Wizards appeared constantly in the darkness, all of them wearing hoods, face-covered, and walking cautiously towards Voldemort very slowly.

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