Chapter 492： ?Voldemort retreats

The magic flame in the sky gleamed slowly from the sky and slowly fell into the field below, and then burned tenaciously.

If given enough time, then it might be able to regain its appearance as a flame dragon.

It’s a pity that the good times didn’t last long. The water vapor wafting from the giant cloud beast made the humidity in the dark clouds of the zenith reach its apex. Only a burst of muffled thunder was heard. The remaining flames were completely extinguished.

And within the ruins of Malfoy Manor, the wizards of Los Santos were looking up at the huge cloud beast with horror, despair in their eyes!

With such a terrifying force, they can't compete at all!

At this time, the results of Mike’s rigorous training came out. Although I was desperate in my heart, these wizards still did not run away before Mike issued the retreat order. Instead, they surrounded Mike and died together with their commander. .

Mike's expression in the crowd was not very good, he seriously underestimated Voldemort's strength, which put all of them in danger.

"boom!"

The giant cloud beast opened its mouth towards the crowd, and accompanied by a series of thunder explosions, countless red currents flowed in its body, and soon a group of scarlet energy was brewed in the big mouth of the blood basin!

Mike underneath only felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, and hurriedly shouted:

"Ready to fight!"

As soon as Mike's voice fell, the energy group in the mouth of the giant cloud beast suddenly exploded, turning into a thick red lightning and violently bombarding the dense golden fog in front of everyone!

In an instant, the golden thick fog that had always protected everyone evaporated instantly, and the red lightning stopped for only a moment before moving forward, vowing to blast Mike and others to ashes!

Mike had already placed his hand on the freemason gold coin. With this door key, this mighty red thunder and lightning could not hurt him, but the war wizards beside him were different.

After gritting his teeth, Mike's eyes in the crowd suddenly became cold, and he was ready to abandon these soldiers.

However, at this moment, a tall figure in leather armor suddenly sprang out from the back, and suddenly stood in front of everyone.

For a while, even the air solidified, and everyone saw that a silver light in the hands of that person was lifted above his head by him, and then he slashed at the lightning!

‘Hunting-Heavy Slash! ’

A thick black light was cast on the light long sword, and the red thunder was slashed head-on!

"Hey!"

An unspeakable weird sound exploded violently, and the terrifying Chi Lei was cut in half directly under this seemingly skillless sword, and flew by everyone from the left to the right!

"Good job! Arthur!"

Franklin jumped up with excitement, but Arthur, who raised his sword and furiously cut the red thunder, turned his head and grinned at everyone.

A smile appeared on Mike's face in the crowd. He put the Freemasonry gold coin into his arms again, and at the same time took out the Flivy boat cap from the non-marking stretch curse pocket with his left hand and buttoned it on his head.

"bass!"

A touch of Liman was picked up and pulled out, and Mike came to Arthur's side with the holy sword.

"Arthur, let's go!"

"Okay! Mike!"

Two silhouettes holding swords sprang out from the crowd, one on the left and the other right, and rushed toward the demon **** in the distance fearlessly!

Mike and Arthur were very fast, and after a short acceleration process, they turned into two afterimages. But the giant cloud beast moved faster, and saw the light flashing within its body, and then several red thunders mixed with fireballs and smashed at the two people.

Not only that, the terrain near Mike and Arthur has also changed. Wherever they pass, the ground rolls and cracks from time to time, there will be rock thorns protruding from the ground to both of them, and trees are constantly growing to stop them. Needless to say, the torrential rain falling on the top of the sky is the most surprising thing is that the surrounding animals are also crazy and rushing at them desperately.

"bass!"

A sword cut away a giant hail from the sky, and Mike's expression instantly became extremely ugly. At this moment, they seem to have been rejected by this world, and everything around them is attacking them!

If this is the power of the legendary wizard, then the power that the so-called legendary wizard has is just like the son of the world, and can mobilize most of the power in this world!

Under such circumstances, it was a delusion that he and Arthur wanted to charge to Voldemort!

Fortunately, neither of them are general, and they can barely stay safe after trying their best to dodge and deploy the shield. Most importantly, the situation of the Los Santo Wizards after the two of them attracts firepower is not tolerable. Less, not only is there no life safety at the moment, but he can even start to fight back against the giant cloud beast.

Mike dodged the thorns protruding under his feet again, and there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

To be reasonable, the results of the current battle are already very good. Although they failed to kill Voldemort himself, the Death Eaters he controlled have almost been slaughtered. The original strategic purpose can be said to have been successfully completed, and they only need to continue. Supported.

Mike is convinced that Voldemort must be the one who retreats first!

This is not to say that Voldemort could not beat Mike and others, but that this battle is likely to attract other forces!

We must know that as an old Death Eater on the bright side, although Malfoy Manor itself cannot be explored because of the protection curse, its surroundings are closely monitored by the Ministry of Magic!

And now that they have made such a big movement here, it is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to have no response!

But don’t underestimate the Ministry of Magic. As an organization that has ruled this land for thousands of years, although it has now declined, the lean camel is bigger than the horse. The striker and Auror troops they control are gathered together. Together, even legendary wizards like Voldemort dare not underestimate!

Otherwise, Voldemort wouldn't have to do so many troublesome things in the country, he would just take someone to the Ministry of Magic.

Mike's expectation is not bad. The giant cloud beast at this moment is actually an empty shell. Voldemort within it has wrapped Bellatrix and some of the remaining food to death after controlling the cloud beast to shoot the giant red thunder. The only left.

Before he left, Voldemort, who was hiding in the black mist, turned his head and looked at the figure below who was wielding the holy sword and struggling to fight. The golden vertical pupils were full of madness!

...

Without Voldemort's magical support, the giant cloud beast completely turned into rootless duckweed, and tragically re-turned into a sky full of clouds under the continuous concentration of Mike and the wizards of Los Santos.

And when it disappeared, the dark clouds that had been pervading everyone's heads also instantly dispersed, revealing the bright moon and stars hidden behind it.

Excited cheers came from the Los Santos troops on the ruins of Malfoy Manor. This battle was completely tormented for them. The feeling of circling on the edge of death at this moment is really desperate.

However, Mike did not give them much time to celebrate. Not only was Voldemort afraid of the arrival of the Ministry of Magic’s large forces, Mike and he did not want to contact the Ministry of Magic’s combat forces. You must know that Voldemort was only afraid of trouble and injury. If he wants to run or Can run away.

But Mike is different. He is now carrying such a large number of people. If he turns around and arranges a temporary anti-phantom shifting spell here, the joke will be a big deal. The Luo he brought here The Holy Capital and Muggle troops will all be killed!

Under Mike's continuous roar, the wizards of Los Santos finally calmed down and began to sweep the battlefield.

This must be done, knowing that they have used power from the Muggle world this time. If this matter is known by the Ministry of Magic, then there will be no less trouble in the future.

After everyone destroyed all the Muggle corpses and aircraft wreckage on the battlefield, an unexpected surprise was placed in front of Mike.

"Draco? Are you still alive?"

Looking at the Malfoys who were escorted to him by several Los Santos wizards, Mike sighed in surprise.

He was really surprised. The battle tonight was so fierce. He originally thought that the Malfoys had either died in the battle early or they just took the opportunity to escape. He didn't expect to see them here again. .

"Their whole family was hiding in the underground passage, and was caught by our brothers who were cleaning the battlefield."

Franklin pointed his wand at Draco and said, laughing while talking.

There was no way. When they found out that the Malfoys were crushed by the tunnel, the family squeezed together like a marmot.

Looking at the boy in front of him who was as old as his own son, Lucius held up his head, his face was full of tenacity!

He knows very well that his family is basically dead today. In that case, he must maintain the spirit of a pure-blooded noble at least before dying!

Narcissa on the side had the same idea. She raised her head proudly, while still trying to wipe the tears and stains on Draco's face, wanting her son to leave decently.

It's a pity that Draco was obviously not as strong as his parents in the face of the impending death, and no matter how many times Narcissa wiped his eyes, there were always tears.

But it is commendable that although his emotions are a little out of control, Draco still maintains the last stubbornness of a pure-blooded noble-without begging for mercy.

Mike looked at the Malfoys on his knees playfully, thinking about what to do with them in his heart.

For now, their family has no use value. To deal with people like this, killing them directly is the best choice.

But Mike didn't do that. Under everyone's gaze, he walked slowly to the Malfoys.

Draco's body began to tremble because of the fear, Narcissa hurriedly hugged him in her arms and blindfolded him.

In her opinion, this is the last hug.

However, Mike chuckled slightly, and said to Draco or Franklin:

"You did a good job."

After speaking, Mike turned and left, and the second half of his faint words floated with the wind:

"Take them all back."

...

At the same time, Dumbledore was standing on the podium in the auditorium at Hogwarts, looking up at the brightened sky reflected on the magic ceiling.

It was dawn, but the expected surprise attack by Voldemort still did not come.

And near him, the four long tables in the auditorium representing the four major colleges have long since disappeared. Instead, they are gathered together, almost covered with dense sleeping bags in a corner of the auditorium and the students sleeping in them.

This is Dumbledore's masterpiece. After learning of Voldemort's sneak attack plan, he did not tell the students the truth immediately, but held a Christmas dinner as usual.

However, after the dinner, he did not let the students go back to rest as usual, but left them in the auditorium for protection.

Although the students felt strange to this, they did not have much reaction.

They have encountered this situation many times in the previous few years, and they have long been used to it.

With a sigh, Dumbledore, with a complex complexion, walked down the podium cautiously and looked at his students. He occasionally encountered those who kicked the quilt, and he even gently helped them re-cover the quilt.

Professor McGonagall pursed his mouth tightly, and followed Dumbledore with an eager expression in a whisper:

"We have searched every corner of Hogwarts, and have not found the shadow of Death Eaters. Instead, we found a few sneaky wizards outside the school, and now Flivy has gone to catch it. In addition, Many dementors have also appeared in the Forbidden Forest, and the eight-eyed spiders that have reproduced have also rioted. Fortunately, Hagrid has solved them all."

Dumbledore nodded, but said nothing.

And in the hall outside the auditorium, Snape was watching all this quietly.

He clutched his forearm tightly, breathing slightly, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching, as if he was enduring some extreme pain.

Dumbledore, who had checked the students, came over, and you looked at Snape with concern and said:

"Is there a reaction again?"

Snape didn't answer, but opened his sleeves.

I saw on his forearm, a skull pattern of a snake-spitting snake was flashing a terrifying red light, coupled with the terrifying high temperature that it was constantly exuding, this pattern looked like it had just been used with a soldering iron. It's the same hot!

Dumbledore took a deep breath frowned and looked at Snape, and said guiltily:

"Fortunately, you are."

Snape gave him a blank look, then snorted coldly:

"He is very angry, plus there was no attack tonight, there must be an accident on his side!"

"I agree with you, but what's the accident? I really can't think of anyone who can stop Voldemort now."

McGonagall pursed his lips and said, the expression on her face was very melancholy.

But Snape and Dumbledore didn't answer. They both looked at a blue flag on the wall of the auditorium that was hung as a Christmas decoration.

An eagle above is spreading its wings soaring!

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