People in Harry Potter suddenly become invincible

"Oops!"

The smoke and dust filled the air, and Black and others could no longer see the specific situation clearly.

Not long after, there was another crackling sound in the air, and it was obvious that someone had Apparated again.

But definitely not their people.

So he released several waves of powerful explosive spells in the same way as before.

Apparation, but afraid of being disturbed.

"Woo woo woo..."

As a result, screams arose.

A few people did get interrupted. But it's a pity that the ones who came here were all stronger ones, and more importantly, on Black's side, just after the fire was turned off, a particularly solid and miserable green beam of light emerged from the thick fog.

Coming straight to Mu Ze, Mu Ze instinctively cast the Iron Armor Curse.

"Give me your weapon!"

"Bones to pieces!"

Molly and Tonks came to the rescue in time and shattered the beam of light.

Yes, crushed.

He wasn't drawn like he was when Voldemort was fighting, and then fell into the link of confronting waves and fighting magic energy.

It seems that this life-threatening beam of light is different from Voldemort's.

But the counterattack on the other side became more and more violent, and they fought and retreated.

"Are you looking for death? Get your spirits up." Taking this opportunity, Tonks yelled in Mu Ze's ear. Facing the Death Curse, he actually chose the Iron Armor Curse. I'm afraid he's out of his mind.

"Okay, no problem, okay!" Mu Ze swallowed his saliva, even though he said so, the sweat on his forehead was still breaking out.

He was scared.

"Go first, nothing can be done!"

"I don't, the godfather still..."

"Molly, take Potter away!"

No matter who came, Harry Potter could not stay here. Dumbledore had explained that Harry Potter was the son of prophecy who defeated Voldemort.

Mo Li didn't want to leave her husband here to take risks, but at this time, he could distinguish the priorities and called Mu Ze.

They teleported away with Harry Potter, and Voldemort had no intention of stopping in the process.

"Tonks, you go too!"

The latter hesitated for a moment, but chose to obey the order.

In the Order of the Phoenix, although everyone gets along as an equal, when they acted before. Dumbledore is not there, so McGonagall, or Arthur, or Kinshak is the commander.

In the end, only Arthur and Black were left.

The two whispered for a while, released a few spells to fight back, and then shouted: "Go!"

The two of them teleported to the hiding place.

They wanted to see how many people answered Voldemort's call, and possibly to obtain information.

Of course, I want to understand why Voldemort didn't attack with such a good opportunity.

Could it be that something went wrong.

As a result, the next moment, there was a sound of fighting on their side, as if there was internal strife.

But after only fighting for a while, it stopped completely.

"Owner!"

"Meet the master!"

...

Several voices transformed by magic sounded, without exception, they were all thick and hoarse.

"wind."

Voldemort's voice sounded, a little more charming than before.

Several whirlwinds appeared out of thin air, blowing away the dust, only to find that the place where they landed turned out to be the edge of a huge pothole, which was obviously blown out by Arthur's men before.

And there was a leg loose on the eastern edge of the hole. I don't know which unlucky guy it was, but it didn't belong to the few of them present.

The other party must have had an accident when Apparation came over, and what was more noticeable was the old Malfoy who was sitting under Voldemort.

His eyes were red and his mouth kept roaring, but his limbs were firmly bound to the ground by chains like stainless steel.

Lying there is a natural chair.

"Owner?"

A chubby Death Eater, saying hello to Voldemort. Words are full of temptation.

"Crabbe!" Voldemort raised his head slightly, crossed his legs, and looked calm. But one could feel his suppressed anger.

With a light wave of his hand, an invisible energy rushed towards Crabbe, pushing his body backwards, and the mask on his face was also turned into black mist.

These methods made all the Death Eaters feel chills. After Voldemort's resurrection, his strength was even stronger than before. Although transgender.

Then waved it again, and the masks of the surrounding Death Eaters were forcibly turned into black mist and disappeared, all of them knelt down and shivered in fright.

"By the way, there's you!"

"Malfoy!"

Voldemort glanced lightly, the old Malfoy under him had two stainless steel spikes piercing his hands.

Although it is not clear why old Malfoy appeared in this way, and why he still responded to the call, but this servant he once placed high hopes on.

He did not perform his duties as a servant.

The moment he fell from power, he picked himself clean, and more importantly, according to the information collected by Peter, the current old Malfoy family is not as good as it used to be.

If you choose someone to stand up.

Old Malfoy couldn't have been a better choice.

Having been pierced through the palm of his hand by the iron thorn, old Malfoy howled like a wild beast, but his almost cracked eyes did not show any reason, obviously he was completely useless.

"You... why didn't anyone come to me?"

"Did you betray me?"

Voldemort's tone was relaxed and the pace was slow. Every time he said a word, a stainless steel thorn pierced through Old Malfoy's body, and after a while, Old Malfoy was dripping with blood.

If you look carefully, the old Malfoy's blood is slightly black.

Although the punishment did not fall on him, all the Death Eaters felt chills in their hearts.

Voldemort can treat old Malfoy like this today, and he can treat him like this tomorrow. It always feels like Voldemort after becoming a woman.

It's even more tyrannical.

But they didn't dare to hesitate, saying "dare not", and none of them looked for an excuse.

"There are some things that are easy to say. But this time, I'll take it seriously, and forget it before. Of course, I, Voldemort, will be rewarded for my meritorious deeds and punished for my deeds."

"Wormtail!"

Peter, who had been standing cautiously on the edge of the pit, not daring to intervene, shivered subconsciously.

Looking into Voldemort's calm eyes, he hesitated for a moment, but still obediently slid down the edge of the pit.

"Owner."

Voldemort looked at the submissive Peter who came closer to him. He wanted to punish the other party because of his performance before, but he thought that the other party had taken care of him for so long, and compared with these guys, he was really a loyal subordinate.

keep it!

"Do you want me to look up to you?"

Voldemort said softly.

"Master, spare me, master." Peter was so frightened that he fell to his knees beside Voldemort. Because the other party was just a thought, the Death Eater brand branded on his left forearm began to heat up like a branding iron.

Those Death Eaters also came to their senses.

Apparated one after another, came to Voldemort's side, and knelt on one knee.

"You treat me with sincerity!"

"Now I want to reward you...another mark." Voldemort said, the mark of a skull automatically appeared on Peter's right forearm.

It was hot, as if the brand was about to be burned into the bones, and Peter's face was also pale, and he was sweating profusely. But he dared not say anything.

He didn't see that the old Malfoy, who made him feel extremely difficult and irresistible, was sitting under his butt like a dead dog at this moment.