At the periphery of Kui earth stadium, thousands of people in black clothes wrapped the auditorium of Kui earth stadium. They cut their veins and walked around the stadium like martyrs. Pour your own blood into the land under you.

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"what happened and why so many inexplicable people entered the venue?"

In the audience, Ludo bagman's amplified voice reverberated in the sky, and the air was full of restlessness and madness.

All the audience were staring straight at each other. Since the cup was trampled by the strange guy who appeared out of thin air, their attention could not be removed.

Then, when the big purple snake swept away Harry Potter, the audience was boiling like a frying pan. Some of them exclaimed, others covered their mouths in horror, but others raised their hats and cheered.

"Who is that? How can a baby talk? "

Ludo bagman's hat tilted to one side, and he cried wildly: "wait... That's... That's Nicole lemme, the greatest alchemist in history, how can he be in this place... Who's going to tell me what happened...!"

His microphone was taken away by someone who was slow but could not help saying it. He looked up and saw a tall man in a black wizard's robe standing beside him.

"Let me do it," grindevo said. "You're not fit to explain the game."

He grabbed Ludo bagman's clothes and pushed him off the commentary stand. Ludo bagman fell into the crowd, drowned by the enthusiastic audience, and his face was immediately sprinkled with a few cups of brown liquorice juice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, on this eye-catching night, please allow me to introduce to you the greatest dark mage in history - Tom mavolo Riddell."

The eyes on the labyrinth plant turned in one direction, so the audience saw the red eyed baby with blood and an umbilical cord in his navel.

At the moment, he was talking with Hoffa with a big smile.

"This new friend who just came to Hogwarts."

Greendevo's louder voice came from the stands: "that's what you call Voldemort."

Watching the sound on the stage is like being pressed the volume of the off key, instantly attributed to zero.

The audience's head stiff away from the field, mechanical turned to the host's seat, looking at holding the microphone talking tall man.

Greendevo: "as we all know, this legendary black mage has never recovered since he was defeated 14 years ago. However, recently, I received a commission to help him revive in the safest place. I thought, "where is safer than here?"

The people at the scene were divided into two groups. Most of them were women and children. When they heard the name, they held their heads and screamed, ignoring it, almost crazy.

But more male wizards got up from the stands and yelled, "asshole, who are you?"

"What are you doing?"

"Don't be kidding!"

"Who gave you the courage, helmeted man!"

Some people are scolding, and some people jump off the platform decisively. The phantom appears in the center of Quebec earth field, or draws out a magic wand and shoots a curse at grindevo.

Countless incantations smashed the commentary stand, and the wood and stones fell like raindrops. When some women scurried, grindevo appeared in the other half of the audience. He continued to shout in a loud voice:

"let's make a bet. After tonight, either Voldemort will reach the top again, or he will be frustrated and never be able to get up again.

And you have only two choices, either to prevent his resurrection or to help him resurrect. "

"Kill him, and then kill Voldemort."

It's like the Minister of magic, Connelly fudge, holding a wand in the crowd, like Napoleon holding a sword on horseback.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Put them all in Azkaban."

When the Ministry of magic officials rushed to the stands.

Just as those decent people rushed down the stage, another group of crazy black magic fans invited by Voldemort stood up from their chairs and stopped them. They also mercilessly pulled out their wands and launched their magic spells.

For a moment, the whole stand fell into a fierce and extremely chaotic conflict. The curse was shining, and food and popcorn were smashed everywhere. Men's shouts, women's cries.

There was a howl of werewolves in the stands!

In the audience, a considerable number of people turned into werewolves, with thick hair, swollen muscles, sharp teeth and claws. In the chaos, they caught the ordinary wizard who ran around them, bit them on the neck, tearing happily and drinking blood.

Broken limbs flying, scream."Ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha ~"

grindworth laughed, like tasting the sweetest wine, and opened his arms intoxicated in the chaotic crowd.

"Look, how beautiful, how harmonious, as long as there is a fuse, we are like men and women, perfectly blended together."

After laughing for a while, he showed a dull expression, bored and indifferent looking at the fighting audience, pulled out the magic wand, calmly walked down the stage, and walked towards the final labyrinth.

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"devil."

In the forest, Hoffa gritted his teeth.

He didn't think that only a few days later, the resurrection stone was taken away by greendevo.

And just at the stall where they talked, the black fog outside the maze gradually dissipated, making them hear and see the chaos outside the finals.

With his butt, we can also think that grindevo is also using Voldemort's resurrection. Not only that, he even uses his own ideas to create a large-scale chaos.

"Have you learned resurrection?"

He asked nicoleme.

"Do you think Voldemort's cunning, you think I didn't succeed in stopping you, he will give me the most critical technology?" Nicole lemme sighed: "he won't. only when you die and I surrender to him completely, will he give me the magic without worries."

"Is this where he came back to life?"

"It's really here. It's ready. Greendevo has been helping him these days."

"Can I use the ready-made one?"

Hoffa immediately changed his mind.

Nico lemme's lips were slightly open. He nodded when he thought about it: "theoretically, it's OK. After all, it's not difficult to make a body as long as blood, meat and bone are involved."

"Then we will kill Voldemort and destroy his soul fragment. Then put the props of his resurrection back to use. "

Hoffa said firmly: "now that he has not been reborn, the most important thing is his death. The chaos and war caused by him will soon come to an end."

"Grindevo will not sit back and wait, he will continue the chaos before he completes the ceremony." Nico lemme looked at the platform anxiously. "God knows how long he's been planning for this mess."

"Then let him come. I'll take the resurrection stone."

Hoffa broke his fingers, expressionless, "and his blood."

"Can you do it?"

Nicoleme looked at him with great worry: "you are too confident, how can he let you succeed."

"Will you help me?"

Hoffa asked.

After a moment's silence, Nicole lemme looked him in the eye and suddenly stepped forward and hugged him. Hoffa was caught off guard by the sudden embrace, and then Nicole lemme sighed, forced a kiss on his forehead and held his head in the rough palm of his hand. Just like my grandson before I went to war.

Hoffa understood what he meant and who he was. In the end, he didn't speak any more. He pulled up Nicole lemme, gave birth to his wings, flapped his wings and flew up into the air.

Before long, he saw a secret corner outside the maze was covered by thick steam. He flapped his wings and called the strong wind to blow away the fog.

In the fog, he saw an amazing scene.

On the grass, a big snake is winding around, protecting the unconscious Harry Potter firmly inside his body.

Next to the snake was a semi decadent black coffin, Tom's father's coffin, and in front of it. It is a pool of boiling water, which is engraved with numerous mysterious and unusual charms, which shine in the dark with a secret and powerful light.

In this time and space, with the help of grindevo, Voldemort did not use the crucible to revive this time, but dug a pool on the ground. It seems that the level is much higher.

Wormtail scratched the bottom of the edge of the pool with his wand. Suddenly a crackling fire sprang up in the pool. The purple snake swam to the dark and put the weak baby Voldemort on the grass.

The liquid in the pool was boiling on the surface of the earth, but the sparks kept bursting out, like burning.

As the steam grew thicker, the figure of Wormtail, who looked after the fire, became blurred. Voldemort, limping on the grass, cried out, "come on! Come on! Come on

Pettigrew poked harder. In a moment, the whole water was sparking, as if it was covered with diamonds.

"Hurry up

Nico lemme also leaned on Hoffa's back to urge him. His eyes could not be opened when the wind blew: "the resurrection pool will not last long, and it will soon die out. If Voldemort comes back to life, he won't give you a chance. "

"I know."

In the sky, Hoffa dive down, faster and faster, his eyes as sharp as to cut the world.

"Stop him!"

On the grass, Voldemort called out in a sharp voice when he saw Hoffa diving down from high.Dong!

Half human and half bird Hoffa bumped head-on into an invisible wall. He was shocked seven halos eight elements, chaos.

With the scattered feathers, he fell from mid air to the ground, and nicoleme hit him and crushed him to death.

Fortunately, nicoleme didn't matter. After he fell to the ground, he quickly took Hoffa's arm and pulled him up from the ground.

Behind the wings disappeared, Hoffa got up from the ground, only to see a man holding his arm, holding a shield slowly out of the maze, Hoffa and nicoleme stopped in front of Voldemort and Wormtail.

It was Miller, who had been dumped by him before, who had been waiting for himself at the destination.

Damn it!

Hoffa's jumping foot is very angry. At this time, if miller can help him, his success rate will increase by 40% at least. However, it happens that misfortune never comes alone. Miller is controlled by greendevo.

Miller raised his hand to remove the border and waved his wand.

A burning rocket, like a raindrop, shot at them, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur.

"Tarico skita."

Hoffa props up his shield, kneels on one knee, and raises stone slabs from the ground to cover his summoned shield spell, forming a second layer of protection.

Whoosh, whoosh!

When the rocket hit shidun, one by one burst open. The shidun hit by the rocket quickly turned into magma and flowed down from the shield mantra. The momentum was amazing.

In the high temperature, Miller's body shape was distorted and blurred by the air. He walked step by step towards Hoffa, and the pressure in the air gradually increased.

"What do you do, lemme?"

Under the shield, Hoffa asked, "what can you do?"

"He's mentally controlled by grindevo. That guy is good at it. It's no use fighting him. You have to beat grindevo."

Nicoleme said anxiously: "beat him, mind control will be released naturally."

"Damn it

It's not easy to beat greendevo, Hoffa gritted his teeth. Before the Quidditch World Cup, they met. At that time, he didn't have a good way to win greendevo. Now the other side has another Miller, so the odds are lower.

"No, split up. Help me hold him down.

Hoffa quickly made up his mind, "I'll deal with Voldemort."

"You're going to throw my old bone to this guy?"

"I'm old. I can't be his opponent," said nicoleme

"That's what you said when you trapped me."

With that, Hoffa didn't give him a chance to refute. He didn't confront Miller any more. He bypassed him and ran to Voldemort, who was hiding behind Miller. Of course, he moved, and Miller immediately followed him.

"Smelly boy, Nicole lemme sighed and moved his thin shoulder." since it has to be like this, we have to move it. "

He took a unique flute from his pocket and blew it in his mouth. With the peculiar notes, a thick purple smoke gushed out of the flute.

Notes flow, smoke into a giant of steel, he turned his ears, listening to music, showing the look of appreciation.

Then, as soon as the note turned, it became intense and high spirited, and the steel giant also became restless with the music. It turned its head, looked around, searched for opponents, and immediately locked in miller who was intercepting Hoffa. He jumped up heavily from the ground, jumped up, and pressed Miller under his body.

The violent collision shook the ground three times. Miller's whole body was smashed into the soil. Then the steel giant grabbed his arm and held him down.

"Hoo

Seeing that Miller was suppressed, Hoffa was relieved and scolded: "you can't do it!"

"Just a fluke, stupid boy."

Nico lemme removed the flute from his mouth and said angrily, "don't say I didn't help you. Go and solve Voldemort."

With that, he did not dare to relax and continued to play the flute.

Miller, who was oppressed by the steel giant, also summoned a group of skeletons with knives to try to kill Nicole lemme, who played the flute. However, once the note of Nicole lemme's flute turned, the purple smoke was divided into two streams, and the other stream became a group of shield guards to protect him.

They were fighting fiercely behind him. Hoffa didn't look back at this time. Although the old man nicoleme was always acting like a dying old man, he didn't get any advantage from him for so many times.

He didn't believe that the old man who had lived for hundreds of years had no cards at all.

Voldemort saw the extremely close Hoffa and yelled, "stop him, stop him, Wormtail, naniji!"

But without Miller's protection, Voldemort's only two guards were not Hoffa's opponents at all. Naniji was kicked away, and Wormtail simply turned into a mouse to run away.

In just five seconds, he rushed to Voldemort and copied him from the ground like a basketball.Holding a bloody baby, Voldemort said with a grim smile, "you can't run."

"Let go of me!"

Voldemort struggled in the palm of his hand, but he was just a baby and could not pose any threat to Hoffa.

"Said the resurrection stone, did you give it to grindworth?"

Hoffa began to press questions.

"I'd rather destroy it than give it to you!"

Voldemort looked at Hoffa with hatred: "in your life, no one wants to revive, I want to see you tortured by endless loneliness, until you go crazy!"

"Well, go to hell."

Hoffa grabbed the baby Voldemort's small arm and thin leg, and threatened that if Voldemort would not give the resurrection stone to himself, he decided to tear the disgusting guy in two.

However, at this time, Voldemort's red eyes had no fear at all. On the contrary, he was elated and laughed.

His smile made Hoffa feel bad. Tom is not like himself. He likes to play tricks and scare others. In a sense, he is more serious than himself. At this time, he must have something bad happened.

"What are you laughing at?"

He snapped at Tom Riddle.

"Ha ha ha..."

the baby in his hand turned his head: "our dear teacher is here."

Hoffa felt extremely bad. He immediately turned his head and saw a tall man with white hair coming out of the maze quietly. He raised his hand and threw a sharp arrow as transparent as glass.

The arrow came out of the darkness without warning.

Nico lemme, who played the flute, was pierced by the clear glass arrow.

The melodious sound of the flute suddenly turned into noise and then stopped abruptly.

After losing the notes, the metal giant turned back into purple smoke.

"Lemme!"

He screamed, abandoned Voldemort without hesitation, flapped his wings and rushed to Nicole lemme. This time, he was really flustered.

He sprinted to Nico lemme with all his strength.

After Nicole lemme was injured, a strong flame poured out of Miller's body. He broke free from the shackles and swung his wand with one hand. A sharp blue magic spell appeared on the top of the wand. With a flash of light, he cut off Nicole lemme's head.