Captain Yousef Marashenko has never encountered such a terrible monster.

They are called monsters because Malashenko feels that they are not human at all.

He originally thought that a few barrels of gasoline would kill them completely, but he didn't expect that after a brief period of panic, they easily turned into a stream of clear water out of thin air, and the forest fire was extinguished within a few minutes.

How did they do that? This makes Malashenko extremely puzzled.

The subsequent bombing did not achieve the expected effect.

Although it was certain, several monsters were razed to the ground along with the village called Little Hangleton.

But the rest of the monsters used a mysterious power to block the bombing from hurting them.

Marashenko never thought that a mortal could stop such an explosion by waving a small stick with his bare hands.

After firing all the rockets in his hand, he decisively chose to retreat.

After all, the contract between him and his employer has been completed.

...

On the way to escape, Captain Marashenko was attacked by a monster.

The monster turned into a black mist and caught up with Malashenko.

He looked like a fat British guy, speaking words like "Muggle" that Marashenko could not understand.

The wooden stick in his hand released a yellow light and hit Malashenko's right leg.

Then, Malashenko felt that his right leg was unconscious.

The monster yelled out strange words again, which made Malashenko feel the pain in his heart...

But when the opponent laughed wantonly, Marashenko took the opportunity to pull the trigger of the AK-47.

With 30 rounds of 7.62mm bullets, at such a close distance, Marashenko roared and sifted the fat monster.

In order to prevent the other party from dying, Malashenko also took out a pistol and completely beat his brain into a watermelon.

No matter how weird these monsters are, are they made of flesh and blood? There is nothing to be afraid of!

...

After losing a leg, Malashenko was already unable to escape... He dragged his mutilated body, found a cave around and went in.

At the same time, he listened vigilantly to the surrounding situation.

He thought about a lot of things.

First of all he thought of his comrades in arms, not knowing how many of them could run out.

I hope they can all return to Moscow, especially the young man in his twenties who is not even married yet.

But he also knows very well that there are probably not many who can go back.

After all, this vote, they are here to sell their lives, the employer made it clear a long time ago!

Malashenko thought of his parents, wife, and son again, and he probably would never see them again. Since the disintegration of the Soviet Union, their lives have been very tight...It was only when they received an order from Mr. Thrall a year ago that they gradually improved.

He thought of himself again, even if the monsters didn't find him, how long he could hold on with this crippled body in this cave.

Malashenko smiled bitterly while changing the magazine for the AK-47.

But it's all worth it!

When the vote is over, he can get 200,000 US dollars from Mr. Thrall, which is more than 600 million rubles.

This money is enough for parents, wives and children to live a worry-free life for decades!

A few years ago, he never thought that his life could be worth so much money.

Just when Malashenko was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a rustle outside the cave.

...

This weird sound...

For the first time, Malashenko thought of the weird snake that Mr. Thrall mentioned before.

He frowned, and at the same time quietly grasped a white phosphorus grenade on his waist.

Dragging a broken leg, his whole body quickly tightened.

Soon...Yes, it was indeed a snake...At the entrance of the cave, he saw a giant snake with a bowl-mouthed mouth, slowly crawling towards him.

The snake's eyes were piercing and gleaming, and it looked as if it was wise; it spat out the snake's letter to Malashenko, showing his fangs.

Marashenko's body did not move.

He had heard from Mr. Thrall a long time ago that this snake is quite powerful. It is not easy to kill it and cannot be treated like other snakes.

As if looking at its prey, the giant snake slowly approached Malashenko.

Then it opened its blood basin and opened its mouth--

At the same time, Malashenko also opened the fuse of the white phosphorous grenade and threw it into the mouth of the giant snake.

Only a slightly dull explosion sounded, and a smile appeared on the corner of Captain Marashenko's mouth.

Then he closed his eyes.

...

"Ah—" Voldemort, who had just been resurrected, let out a heart-piercing scream: "Nagini... Nagini... Nagini..."

"Master!" The humiliated Lucius Malfoy quickly supported him.

He called his pet's name in vain.

Just a few months ago, after killing the Muggle named Frank, he easily made Nagini his sixth Horcrux.

But now... he suddenly felt the tear of his soul.

"Wormtail, find Nagini!" Voldemort screamed.

Ten minutes later, they found Nagini's body in a cave.

There is also a Muggle body next to it.

Its body was unscathed, which is natural... Before he had a body, Voldemort used countless spells to strengthen its body.

But Nagini's mouth was filled with white smoke.

"Asshole!" Voldemort screamed as he waved his wand and cut through the inside of the giant snake bit by bit.

Nagini's internal organs were burnt and scorched, and pieces of black bones were exposed.

Malfoy's expression looked a little nauseous.

"Damn Muggle!" Voldemort roared frantically.

He waved his wand aimlessly, and his spells kept throwing out.

Malfoy and Wormtail ran out quickly in fright.

...

"Harry... Harry..."

A burst of calls awakened Harry Potter.

He was taken to the school hospital by Professor Dumbledore and Madam Pomfrey, and he fell into a coma when he lay on the hospital bed.

Was only awakened just now.

"What's the matter?" Albus Dumbledore asked with concern.

"Professor Dumbledore..." Harry said while covering his scars, "I was very angry when I saw Voldemort because his snake was killed by someone... and he was in pain!"

At that moment ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Harry seemed to see a joy on Dumbledore's face.

But it quickly disappeared.

"Take a good rest!" Professor Dumbledore said kindly.

"Professor, do I need to tell you some details about Voldemort's resurrection..." Harry said quickly.

"No need!" Dumbledore waved his hand: "You take a good rest first..."

Albus Dumbledore gave Madam Pomfrey a few words and walked out of the school hospital.

Then he met Filch, who was cleaning, and asked casually: "Argus, did you see Alastor just now?"

"You mean Professor Moody?" It took Filch a lot of effort to understand who Aristo is.

Filch replied respectfully: "I see, the principal...just on the eighth floor, near your office, I met him!"

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