Witcher at Hogwarts

Chapter 333: Voldemort's Destruction

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"Damn it! Stop him! Damn it!" Bella yelled hysterically. Bella lost a hand, and because she was in the ceremony, she couldn't speak at all.

Only then did the group of Death Eaters react, pulling out their wands to fight back.

Sirius Black grabbed Umbridge by the collar and shoved her hard toward the cauldron to distract the Death Eaters.

Umbridge screamed and rushed towards the cauldron, distracting several Death Eaters, trying to stop Umbridge from overturning the cauldron.

Their blocking paid off, and at the last moment, someone grabbed Umbridge by the collar.

But even so, some liquid from the pot splashed on Umbridge's face.

Umbridge immediately let out a tragic scream, covering his face and rolling on the ground.

There were also several dark wizards who cast spells on Sirius Black, since Harry was by Sirius Black's side.

The Death Eaters were afraid to use deadly spells for fear of accidentally hurting Harry.

At this time, Sirius Black had completely disregarded his own life.

He took a few spells, let out a few painful grunts, and blood splashed from his back, but Sirius Black quickly grabbed Neville's hand.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the Death Eaters, Sirius Black took Harry and Neville to teleport the three of them with a shapeshifter.

"Damn! Damn! What should I do? Go after him! Go to Hogwarts! Otherwise, we all have to die! That old man Dumbledore should have no strength to fight back!" Bella shouted hysterically.

Several Death Eaters quickly disappeared in place, apparently, they seemed to have found the entrance to Hogwarts.

They didn't expect it at this time, and there was another person hiding here.

"What should I do!" Bella said with a trembling voice, looking at the large pot of Voldemort soup in front of her.

In Bella's consciousness, this situation was completely unexpected.

"Why don't I add more food!" A strange voice suddenly sounded in Bella's ear.

Then a smoking silver ball suddenly emerged from the slanting thorns. Nagini seemed to sense the horror of the silver ball and jumped up and wanted to bounce the ball with his body, but unfortunately it failed. The ball was still thrown into the pot, causing a splash.

Ethan has recently made some modifications to anti-magic metal bombs, such as adding alchemical white phosphorus and double gunpowder and metal dust.

This is equivalent to increasing the power of the anti-magic metal bomb several times.

Although Bella fought many vicious battles with Voldemort, the scene in front of her was indeed the most terrifying scene Bella had ever seen in her life.

Wave after wave of pale flames, accompanied by what seemed to be some pretty silver smoke, emerged from the cauldron.

At the same time, her master in the pot also let out a horrified scream. This sound seemed to penetrate the soul, and Bella was dizzy.

Seeing that the bomb he set up had exploded, Ethan didn't hesitate, and disappeared into the distance with his shapeshifting.

In order to make this bomb, which may be of great use at a critical time, Ethan added three times the daily ingredients to it.

Ethan was afraid that the violent explosion would accidentally injure himself.

White flames and silver smoke quickly swept away with the power of destruction.

The first to suffer was the big snake Nagini. Bella watched helplessly as Nagini's originally thick body suddenly began to shrink and shrink in the flames.

It became charred black, and then was blown away by the shock wave generated by the explosion.

And those Death Eater colleagues were also surrounded by white flames, like the wind blowing sand, they dissipated in place in a few seconds.

Not even the corpse remains.

As for Bella herself, Bella didn't even feel the pain, her body quickly disintegrated and disappeared under her gaze, just like a porcelain doll she accidentally shattered when she was young.

Bella tilted her head hard and wanted to look in the direction where the bomb was thrown. She wanted to see who the enemy who killed her was. Gu Zhen

It's a pity that Bella didn't see anyone, which made Bella a little regretful.

Bella's state of mind at this time suddenly calmed down, and she planned to meet her imminent death tightly.

Memories of a lifetime flashed in her mind constantly, and time seemed to stand still.

No, time really stands still.

The flame seemed to be condensed in the air, and it looked extraordinarily gorgeous.

Even Bella's body stopped disintegrating at this time and froze in place.

"Aah! Ahh! It's not fun to do this!" A male voice suddenly sounded in Bella's ear.

A filthy, bum-like guy with a leprosy head suddenly appeared in front of Bella.

The homeless man seemed not at all afraid of the deadly fire and dust.

He strode like the center of a flame explosion, and even reached into the pot to fish for something.

Soon, the homeless smiled, and he seemed to have caught something.

Then, the tramp fished out a small charred arm from the pot, which was the remains of Voldemort.

"That's bad! Tom!" the tramp shouted in dissatisfaction.

"I thought you could at least hold out a few more rounds! I even bet on you!" The tramp fiddled with the stump in his hand.

"How did you make yourself so embarrassed?" the tramp continued.

Then the tramp shook Voldemort's stump, and a grey-black soul full of holes was shaken out by the tramp.

"It seems that you have to fulfill the agreement with me! Tom!" said the tramp happily.

"Don't call me Tom," said Voldemort's broken soul intermittently.

"You don't understand, it's so kind!" said the tramp.

"Then let's say, I will resurrect you and give you an immortal body. No one can defeat you, but you must obey me absolutely!" said the tramp.

There was a brief silence in Voldemort's soul, and it was difficult to make him obey others.

But now Voldemort had no other choice, and he was about to disappear.

"I have one condition, you have to resurrect her!" Voldemort said towards Bella.

"This is all trivial! Count me as a gift for you!" The homeless man waved his hand and said.

"Then ~lightnovelpub.net~ I accept the deal," said Voldemort.

"Okay!" the tramp shouted, "I'll clean up the environment first!"

Then the tramp just snapped his fingers, and the anti-magic metal bomb produced death smoke and flames and began to shrink rapidly.

In the end, it shrank into a small ball, and it reached the homeless man's hand. The homeless man looked at it and threw it into his mouth.

Then there was a loud bang in the homeless belly, the homeless snorted and exhaled a ring of smoke.

"My God, this thing the witcher made is really powerful," the tramp muttered, rubbing his stomach.

"Okay! Okay!" the tramp said to himself.

"Enough of the jokes! It's time for us to get down to business!" said the homeless man sternly.

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