All things are three at Hogwarts

Voldemort's prosthetic eye, which was like broken glass stuck in his eye socket, and the other crimson pupil swept across Hermione and Penello. He raised his withered hand like a hanging skin skeleton, and his tone was a bit... Happy: "The little witch that Ellen Harris likes? Before letting Harris pay for his arrogance... I can collect some interest from you first."

Bellatrix shouted in agreement. Her eyes glanced at Penello who looked disdainful. Feeling that she was being ignored, she rolled her eyes and deliberately used her baby-like falsetto, imitating what they had done before. The Department of Mysteries of the Ministry of Magic shouted before the battle, "Ah ha ha ha, come down and play, big spider!"

Penello's eyes were fixed on Voldemort in the air, and the two giant claws and claws were clicking together, and a slightly hoarse female voice sounded disdainfully: "The famous Dark Lord surrendered after being beaten by Ellen. Degenerated into a lackey of the God of Death? Look at the devilish look on your face, how dare you say Allen's name with your dirty tongue..."

Hearing Penello's conversation, Hermione put down the wand that had been using the magic shield. Her brown hair was blown back by the wind, and she looked at Voldemort with some pity: "Fortunately, Delphi is not sensible yet. , otherwise I would see you like this..."

"Shut up! You filthy Mudblood! You bastard dares to adopt Delphi, who is of noble blood!" Bellatrix's original evil smile froze, and she roared and screamed like crazy, "I told you You despicable fellow will raise all living creatures to be stupid and fat! This is an insult to the Dark Lord and the Black family! I will kill you..."

"Quiet, Bella!" Voldemort scolded without any words. He stared at Hermione with his scarlet, cold eyes. "Miss Granger, send Delphi here. I can ignore your dirty hands." The act of touching her gives you a chance to run away with your parents in return for taking care of her..."

Penello stuck out her long tongue and licked her chin bloodthirstyly. Before Hermione was about to scold him, he responded directly on her behalf. She waved her staff coldly, and a wall of blue fire appeared out of thin air. It rose up and pressed downwards in an instant. The rapidly spreading fire approached ferociously, and the tongues of fire leaped violently like eels, rushing in the direction of Bellatrix and Voldemort.

"presumptuous!"

Voldemort's angry and cold voice exploded, his terrifying face was twisted ferociously, and his mummy-like rotten prosthetic hand holding the wand waved backwards in a semicircle in the air, a huge hurricane with black spots carrying thousands of troops. The momentum of the horse attacked Penello and Hermione in the air with thousands of blade-like negative energy.

Hermione immediately waved her wand to further strengthen the magic shield in front of them and expand the coverage of the hemispherical shield in front of them. She bit her lip tightly without putting down her wand, as if she planned to replenish the protection at any time.

The compound eyes on the back of Penello's head glanced at Hermione. She did not give up casting attacks to strengthen the magic shield, but chose to trust her companions to continue the fire shield attack.

The continuous blue flame turned into several monster forms and rushed towards the Death Eaters. One of them even turned into a blue fire in the form of a demon-hunting spider. The dripping flames were like dripping venom.

Voldemort naturally had his subordinates to help him. Rabastan, who had a head like a python's head, waved his wand and continued to cast the Curse of All Curses to resist, while Rudolfs beside him continued to add the Iron Armor Curse in front of Voldemort, trying to maintain a stalemate. Trying to prevent the blue flame from penetrating the magic spell and spreading wantonly.

Bellatrix's wand swung cruelly to the right, and this green light that could not be defended by the magic shield flashed viciously straight towards Penello, overtaking Voldemort's slightly slower hurricane. , and the shield did not react and passed through first.

But as if Penello no longer took Bella seriously, the spider-turned-witch even deliberately used his face to forcefully absorb the spell, but nothing happened except for a slight shake due to the impact. The enhanced behavior of absorbing soul energy over the past few years and the form at this time ensure that Penello is completely immune to the life-killing curses of ordinary wizards - even though Bella is not ordinary to ordinary wizards.

Although Voldemort's curse is not as fast as the Death Curse, it is more powerful and powerful.

The black spot first appeared in a cone shape and hit the shield that Hermione had been strengthening and maintaining. Amidst the crackling explosion sound, the shield and the blades collided and instantly bloomed with a dazzling silver-white light, which made people unable to Seeing clearly the situation behind the shield, these blade-like energies were shaken so much that they seemed to turn into silvery-white light spots, blooming one after another.

Bellatrix had already expected that her curse would not work. Anyone could easily avoid such a long-range death curse. This was also the reason why Voldemort did not use this curse, which he was best at. It was just unexpected. To Bella's surprise, her old rival Penelo was already immune to her death curse, and what frightened her was that the defensive magic of another nerdy Mudblood whom she looked down on could actually compete with the Dark Lord. of magic to contend with. ?

Before that, excluding Alan Harris, Bella and other Death Eaters had only seen the greatest white wizard Dumbledore do it during the Triwizard Tournament a few years ago. The key thing was that just now The resurrected Dark Lord was far less powerful than he is now.

Hermione was holding her staff and focusing on her shield, just like Voldemort was holding his own. The expressions on both sides seemed very surprised by this stalemate, but no matter how Voldemort increased the output of magic power, his black The fog became stronger, and Hermione could always maintain her shield to prevent these black spots from touching herself and Penello.

Finally realizing that this energy that was not enough to hit could not defeat the opponent's shield, Voldemort let out an angry roar. His body was as thin and dry as a mummy, with only a layer of skin hanging on it. He raised his arms and clasped his hands. There was a sudden vibration, and more increasingly fierce black-spotted hurricanes suddenly surged out.

It's just that they bypassed Hermione, who was waiting closely, and those who were watching and hesitating whether to give up the attack to help defend Penello, and rushed towards the nearest floating ship flagship behind them.

Although some wizards casting spells on the deck of the floating ship have turned on the ship's defensive magic and added a lot of it themselves, these are used to resist the attacks of ordinary wizards. For higher-level Voldemort and his spells, They looked very fragile, and these black spots that couldn't help Hermione's shield directly corroded their protection.

Except for wizards like Wolf Mother who have been trained by Harris, even ordinary crew members are actually elites. However, in the face of this kind of attack, many people still have nothing to do. When the supplementary shield touched these black spots, their vitality quickly turned into silver mist energy and was sucked into the spots like small black holes.

In the blink of an eye, mummies all over the deck fell in various places. There was no moisture in their bodies. The withered skin was wrapped with cracked muscles and stuck to the bones. The eye sockets were sunken, the lips were cracked, and the expressions were ferocious. They looked like they had been exposed to countless The mummies of the years - those who have been touched rarely are not in danger of life, but the withered dents between the normal flesh of their bodies combined with their moans make them look more terrifying.