Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Chapter 410 The complete version of the life-seeking wave picture

"puff."

There was a soft sound in the air, and Voldemort's figure appeared above a wheat field.

The sun is just right, and the wheat fields on the ground stretch to the end of the line of sight. From the air, it looks like a pastoral scene.

"I don't know how many Indian skulls are buried underground."

Voldemort murmured and slowly flew forward.

Not long after, a European-style manor appeared in the distance, which looked even more exaggerated than the Malfoy Manor.

This is not surprising, after all, after the tragic massacre that lasted for many years, this land left a huge space for the invaders who claimed to be civilized.

In fact, there is no need to look carefully at the history to distinguish whether this place belongs to the indigenous people or whether there has been colonization here.

Just look at whether there are a large number of large farms there, and the answer will be obvious.

Because it is difficult for any country to naturally produce a large number of large farms.

If you want to build a country and build such a large farm like playing a game, the only way is to first clear out the original population.

There are no methods or methods, but they are never friendlier than the Death Curse.

"who?"

A question suddenly came from the castle, and a few figures took off on broomsticks.

Voldemort waited quietly, not rushing to fight.

Although it had been confirmed from Michael Twelvetrees' memory that this manor was where his family was, Voldemort decided to be more cautious.

Memory can be changed. For example, Snape had the ability to fake Voldemort's memory spell.

Don't underestimate the enemy's strength, and don't be reckless and cause unnecessary trouble for yourself.

This is why Voldemort is cautious.

"My name is Voldemort. I think this is not an unfamiliar name to you, right?"

Voldemort waited for those people to approach him and then asked.

"The Dark Lord?"

The wizard with a white beard asked doubtfully, and then turned to look at a witch behind him.

"It's him. His photo is attached to the invitation letter that Mike took." The witch replied.

"What are you doing here?" The white-bearded wizard turned back and looked at Voldemort and asked.

"Is this the manor of the Twelve Trees family?" Voldemort did not answer the other party's question, but asked his own question.

"Yes, what do you want?"

The white-bearded wizard was already a little impatient. When he finished speaking, he curled his lips, and the disdain on his face was visible to the naked eye.

This did not hurt Voldemort's heart, he was not that weak.

Moreover, he will not care about the dying person.

Without saying anything, Voldemort directly lit up the [Demon King's Hour] in the lower left corner of his vision.

The last time he fought with Dumbledore wasn't fun enough. In fact, he had been looking for an opportunity to use it again.

In addition, Voldemort felt that it was necessary to use this ability again to enhance his own intimidation.

After all, he experienced a fatal failure and disappeared from public view for ten years.

This must make people despise him.

A battle with Dumbledore would indeed bring him some prestige, but it was not enough.

First of all, Dumbledore is too old.

For an old man over a hundred years old, many people would probably say "I can beat him too" when bragging.

Second, he didn't actually kill Dumbledore.

Since his return, he has not killed anyone in the public eye.

Not only did he not kill anyone, he also apologized and negotiated with all parties rationally.

This certainly made some people think that he had become timid because of his last failure, and they would underestimate him because of this.

For these two reasons, it is necessary for him to show his strength and ruthlessness.

And if he attacks within England, the image he has finally built up in the country will instantly collapse.

And if you choose a certain family in Europe, it will also be too close to Britain, which will cause fear and resistance among the wizards there.

As a result, the only options are countries outside Europe.

This plan of his has been swirling in his mind for a long time, but he has never found a suitable family.

But the appearance of Mike Twelve Trees instantly solved the problem for him.

First of all, he has reason to be angry, and secondly, killing someone will not have a too bad impact on him.

After all, the wizards of the two countries have a normal relationship with each other. Killing people here will only bring back prestige, not blood.

Therefore, he will not give the Twelve Trees family a chance.

negotiation?

Sorry, you are all tools and not worthy of negotiating with me.

[Demon King's Hour] turns on, and darkness instantly envelopes you.

Voldemort looked at the other party with a ferocious smile, and pointed the wand at the other party without hesitation - not at a specific person, but at their area.

Then, green light appeared from the wand.

It doesn't shoot out, nor does it slide out like running water, but squeezes out bit by bit.

The rich green color spread out like a big net as soon as it entered the air.

Those people's eyes widened in surprise, but there was more doubt in their eyes.

They can feel the amazing magic power in this magic, and they can also feel the evil in this magic, and even vaguely feel that this is the death curse.

But they had never seen the web-like death curse at all.

And just when they had a premonition, the big net was already covering them, and it was extremely fast.

"Return to the manor."

The white-bearded wizard shouted and flew down first, followed by several others.

Voldemort did not urge the net to speed up, but slowly let it cover the entire manor.

He wanted to see the strongest form of the life-saving Potu, so it didn't make much sense to fight a few wizards. He wanted to fight against the defensive magic of this manor.

The magic power keeps flowing towards the Elder Wand, and the Elder Wand multiplies the magic power, causing even larger life-killing waves to emerge.

The green net continued to expand, and finally enveloped the entire castle - the manor was too large, and Voldemort chose to give up.

When the green net was about to touch the castle, a transparent barrier finally rose.

It quickly came into contact with the green net and began to resist this terrifying magic.

At first, it worked.

But one of the characteristics of Botu is its immortality. It confronts that protection endlessly.

A few minutes, maybe a little longer.

"Bo."

The sound of the bubbles bursting sounded, and the life-threatening Botu finally used up the protective shield.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Suddenly, dozens of figures appeared at Voldemort's feet, one of them even appeared directly in front of the castle gate, and then he was the first to be contaminated by the green net.

"Bang."

There was almost no reaction and the man simply died and fell to the ground.

"What's this?"

There was a scream not far from Voldemort's feet. Even the well-informed American Auror didn't know what was happening.

But Voldemort was in no mood to answer them. He waved his wand downwards, and the complete version of the life-killing wave fell directly.

"call."

It was like a green demonic wind blowing through the castle, causing the originally noisy castle to become dead silent in an instant.

The green light dispersed like smoke under Voldemort's control, and there was no longer a living creature in the entire castle.

Not humans, but living things.

Everything, everything, is extinguished.

"call."

The wind was surging, and under the surprised gazes of these American Aurors, Voldemort performed an intercontinental Apparition generously.

No one stopped him because no one had the courage.

Not even if they were Aurors.

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