Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

The Philosopher’s Stone did not allow the wizard to enhance the magic power. At this point, Shanghai Erbo had a lot of experience. Whether it was the mask of pain or the wizard’s heart, he made alchemy props to enhance the magic power.

Nick didn't know the existence of Helbo. He regarded the man in the black robe with the hood in front of him as Voldemort, and the real Voldemort was the mouse at the feet of the man in the black robe.

"Searching his memory, it is not that simple to delete the memory perfectly." The mouse uttered.

Voldemort has done a lot of research on the convenience of Semana, and he believes that searching Nick's memory will surely find clues.

Who is Helbo, who still needs teaching from a younger generation like Voldemort? Just as he was about to cast a spell on Nick, the entire castle shook.

"Look at my memory, I'm older, and I forgot to tell you that the castle is about to collapse." Nick said with an apologetic expression.

"That's how you want to die?" Helbo asked calmly.

"Live long enough." Nick replied calmly.

"There are still people who live long, which is extremely ridiculous." Halbo snorted coldly. Nick's words seemed to mock him. He lived for thousands of years and still lived in this world.

The huge castle collapsed from the foundation. It is not like the building that gradually collapsed to enhance the atmosphere in the movie, but like a blasting building, it instantly turned into ruins with a boom.

This is the self-destructive alchemy circle of Nick Castle. In his knowledge, no wizard can escape the crash of the castle, even Dumbledore.

His territory is also equipped with restrictions to prevent apparitions. It is impossible to teleport out, and the flight will be shot down by the falling dense building debris.

Nick and his wife are ready to die with Voldemort, but Helbo's ability may make them die.

Helbo used space magic again, and the huge stones falling from above passed through his body, and the air around his body seemed to be distorted.

Nick had lived for more than 600 years and had never seen such a magic. He looked at the unscathed man in black in disbelief. He knew that his death was worthless, but fortunately Hough escaped.

The wife beside her looked at her with a smile. At the end of her life, her husband was still by her side, and she felt very happy sincerely.

"Nick, thank you for your company for more than six hundred years."

"It should be me who should say thank you."

With the sound of the castle crashing, Nick left the last words in his lifetime. Perhaps his wife did not hear Nick's words clearly, but from his eyes, his wife has already received a response.

It was a magnificent old castle just now, and it turned into a dust-filled ruin in a blink of an eye. After the dust receded, a figure stood in the middle of the ruin abruptly.

Not only was Helbo not injured, he didn't even break a hole in his black robe, and the rubble rolled under the ruins, as if something was about to come out from below.

A mouse with a dusty head and grumpy face crawled out of the crack with difficulty. If it looked like this, if it were a bit fatter, it would have been crushed to death.

"Simply a lunatic!" Voldemort cursed. "I want to die together."

"Oh, you are not dead yet, your life is very hard." Haierbo teased.

Voldemort did not respond to his ridicule, but asked, "Nicole Lemay is dead, what about the Sorcerer's Stone, just giving up?"

"What I want to do in Helbo is not so simple to give up."

If this is put on a decent person, it sounds a bit inspirational and passionate, but it is not very good for a big villain to say such a thing.

Although the castle collapsed, the two barriers protecting it were still there. Hoff felt the earth tremble, but he couldn't see what was inside the barrier at this time.

"Teacher," Hough murmured nervously towards the direction of the castle.

At this time, outside the village of the elves, two handsome silver-haired male elves stopped Sean and Dumbledore.

"Outsiders are forbidden to enter the village, even if you are a friend of Yawen."

"He is injured and needs help," Yawen said.

"You saw the man just now, and you don't know how he found the village. When he came over, he said he was going to fight the most powerful elves in the village. We can't guarantee that these two races have nothing to do with the man just now." A male elf Said.

When Ogadis shouted outside the magic barrier above the village, the other elves inside the barrier watched the confrontation between Awen and Ogadis nervously.

The elves can feel the strength of Ogadis, so they are more worried about the safety of the village.

"They have nothing to do with that man, he was injured by that man." Yawen said, pointing to Dumbledore.

"Where is this kid?"

"He is my student, we come from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in England." Dumbledore said.

Xiao En was quietly looking at the invisible elven village with the eyes of magic. The outer barrier exuded powerful magic power in Xiao En's eyes.

In fact, Sean didn't need Yawen to lead the way. He could find the village in a little while, but he couldn't get in.

"Raven, for the sake of my face, let them in." Yawen said.

The elf named Raven looked distressed, and Yawen had a special position in the village. Her surname was Selwyn, and she had the highest level of magic in the village.

The surname Selwyn has a special meaning in the elves. This is the surname of the ancestor of the elves. Even if Yawen is not the village chief, the other elves still respect her very much.

"Awen, don't embarrass me. The village chief will not allow it. This has been the village's rule for thousands of years." Revan looked at Dumbledore and Sean and continued.

"An outsider wants to enter the village unless he will never come out."

As soon as Sean heard this, it was not okay. What if he would never come out of the outside world? Helbo and Voldemort didn't care about it~www.wuxiahere.com~ Hogwarts was dead without Dumbledore.

Yawen helplessly, she walked up to Dumbledore and said in a low voice, "This is the rule of the elves. The human wizards living in the village have never gone out since they came in."

"Your injury can only be healed with the power of the Holy Sword."

"Can't the Holy Sword be brought out?" Xiao En couldn't help asking from the side.

Yawen shook her head, "The holy sword is stuck on a boulder, no one can pull it out."

"The sword in the stone?" Sean suddenly thought of King Arthur's sword.

Dumbled coughed twice, and even though he had been enduring it, the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth revealed the severity of his injury.

Before, Sean didn’t dare to look directly at Dumbledore because his magical light was too strong. Now Dumbledore is very weak. Watching Dumbledore’s light getting darker and darker, Sean knows that Old Deng will soon be unable to hold it. NS.

"The magic of Ogadis is poisonous, and in just a few days, the magic of a great wizard has been eroded."

Shaun was afraid that Old Deng would be tough, so he thought about taking one step and counting one step, so he said to Dumbledore, "Professor, maybe we go to the village and heal your injury, and then make plans."

Helbo and Voldemort lurked outside, waiting for an opportunity. Dumbledore really couldn't be trapped in the elven village, he hesitated.

Xiao En went on to say, "Professor, there is an old saying in the East that there is no need to worry about firewood burning in the green mountains."

Dumbledore thought for a while, only if he is alive can he have a chance to fight Helbo and Voldemort. If he is dead, he will fall short.

"Yawen, let's go in." Dumbledore said as he walked to the side of Yatattoo.

Xiao En didn't know why the human race who entered could not come out again. Since they lived safely inside, there must be some reason why they could not come out. It was imprisonment magic or something else. In short, as long as it was magic, there was hope to crack it.