Lion's two daggers hit the shield in front of Voldemort, and then exploded at the same time.

"Click, click, click." With the scattered black mist and white light, the unknown black shield began to show cracks, accompanied by a sound like glass breaking.

"Slap." The shield finally reached its limit, and it suddenly shattered into sky fragments and turned into nothingness. Voldemort behind the shield seemed to be hit hard as well, and blood bleed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole person took three or four steps back.

"You can't be a wizard, what the **** are you?" Voldemort looked at the girl in the woods with his snake eyes. This scene was quite oppressive, but a gust of wind drove him to wear only a robe Voldemort became extremely spicy.

"No matter what you are, you have to die here today." Seeing the disgust and disgust in Ryan's eyes, Voldemort was even more angry. But when he just lifted his wand tone, he suddenly panicked.

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this." Voldemort stared at his open palm with wide eyes. Ryan, who had been running eagle eyes, clearly saw his pale, bloodless hands covered with cracks like spider webs. Lifting the arm can see that these cracks have spread to the forearm, and slowly and firmly spread to other places.

"Isn't this happening in the original text?" Ryan thought that Voldemort's condition was a bit strange, but he would not give up such a good opportunity. Soon he quickly shot a few spells at Voldemort, but the power was much smaller when he lost the cast item, and he was easily blocked by Voldemort. But Voldemort also became weak due to changes in his body and was easily avoided by Ryan.

"I'll be back when I solve my problems." Voldemort left the phantom directly after taking the next harsh word. But before leaving, he kept staring at Ryan with snake-like eyes, as if to remember him.

"This is running?" Ryan looked at Voldemort's leaving with a look of composure. He thought that such a big boss would fight until the last moment. But think about Voldemort as a generation of owls, it certainly can not be that kind of stunned personality. Think about what he did when he got the Hufflepuff Gold Cup, and know that he is a man who can bend and stretch. Therefore, it is understandable that Voldemort ran directly in this situation of unknown body problems.

Now that Lord Voldemort is gone, Ryan is ready to leave. As he walked deep into the woods, a man suddenly jumped out of a rock.

Ryan almost hit him with a blade of shadow, but fortunately he saw that it was Harry in time. I have to say that Harry is a standard Gryffindor. He just dared him to hide so close to the battlefield.

"What are you going to do?" Ryan asked Harry with a Valeria steel axe. After the two daggers were consumed, he found that the only weapon he now fits in is the axe. Like swords and swords are too long and too big for this body now.

"I--thank you for saving me. Can you tell me your name?" Harry said a little nervously. In particular, Ryan raised his axe to the height of his chest at this time, making his voice tremble even more when he spoke.

"Mormon, you can call me Leanna Mormon." Ryan reported the name of the face. Anyway, the vassal should be responsible for the lord. "I'm still anxious to clean up a vampire castle. You'd better wait for rescue here. There is a fireplace behind the dirt **** in the front that leads to the vampire castle. I suggest you go in after your assistance comes."

After talking about Ryan, Harry left and hurriedly left the woods, thinking that it would not take long for Harry to get support. He must quickly clear some traces and put this matter to an end.

Hurrying back to the Cepes family castle, Lane found that the puppets had cleaned up the entire castle, including the destroyed furniture and chandeliers, and even the solid wood floor was pryed off. Clay pots with rough appearance are placed in many places.

"A total of nineteen secret rooms have been cleaned up, and all the contents are now sent to the warehouse of that world. We have taken away all the worthwhile things in this castle." Rose Crystal looked proudly at Ryan Say. These puppet masters of magic and alchemy do seem to have talent in collecting loot.

Going down to the castle hall, the original grand hall was already in a mess: the mahogany decorative board was pryed away, and the sculptures and plants on the wrought iron shelves that were placed here were packed away, even the gold before the wall was brilliant The murals became patchy: because it was discovered that the murals used gold powder made of real gold, so the puppets removed all the gold powder from the murals, and Ryan saw True Red holding a big pot that was about the size of her. , Filled with a bottle of gold powder.

"This is the last batch of things, and you let us engrave the words we carved in the storage room in the basement, and the documents are all tucked into the big iron box and thrown in, which can definitely be seen by people behind." Look As Ryan stared at herself, she was explaining to Ryan the true red opening the space door through the rose crystal.

The killed vampires and blood puppets piled up in the center of the hall. Those who were in good condition and had not been smashed had already been collected as experimental materials for future research. Lane could see a dozen crocks filled with wildfire under the corpse, ready for finishing work at any time.

Lane thought about it, picked up the debris of the size of two blood puppets and a vampire, put them in several large black bags and put them into the space, then signaled that the puppets should retreat.

The little puppets jumped into the space door one by one with a smile. On the other side of the space door is the basement under the world rose crystal temple of the Song of Ice and Fire. Ryan promised that these little puppets who came to help could take away the loot they wanted.

Ascended the stairs and finally glanced at the disorganized hall. Then Ryan turned to the fireplace on the second floor and returned to the place where he had been **** ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Less than ten seconds after he left, The magic circle painted on a clay pot in the hall exploded a flame and ignited the wildfire. The green flame quickly engulfed everything in the castle. With an explosion, half of the castle tower flew into the sky.

Not to mention the current chaos on the Cepes family castle, Ryan just laid the seal on the fireplace when he returned to the underground cell, and when he looked back, he found that the vampire he had captured was dead and there was a huge neck hole. Hermione sat ugly on the other side of the room against the wall.

"This is—" Before Ryan finished, Xiao Qing explained what had just happened. Xiaoqing also received the news when Ryan started, and when it was about to kill the vampire, Hermione suddenly proposed to let her do it.

Obviously, the big hole in the neck of the vampire is Hermione ’s masterpiece. From the wound, it can be seen that the man who started is very fashionable. At least ten knives were stabbed to achieve the intended purpose. The vampire was not at all peaceful when he left. But think about the Muggles tragically dying in the hands of this vampire, this is also a kind of retribution.

"Can you tell me why you did this?" Ryan asked when he opened the space bag around his waist and took out a thermos pot and poured a cup of hot tea to Hermione. Because Hermione was supposed to be very kind in Ryan ’s impression, he could n’t really link Hermione to the stabbing of a dozen knives on a vampire ’s throat with a dagger.

"The next time I face the danger again, I don't want you to be alone--" After drinking a few sips of tea, Hermione said in a weak tone.

"Thank you—" Ryan had many words to say at this time, but in the end it only turned into a somewhat pale thank you. But he vowed that he would remember what happened today.