Poisoned Eggs at Hogwarts

For Iger, no matter how much he despised Earth Demon, it would not change a fact.

That is the opponent is very strong!

Iger also converted the comparison of his Voldemort. If he didn't have the passive passive like armor and bodyguard, he would probably be blood abused by Professor McGonagall, and Professor McGonagall, Slughorn and Professor Flitwick were three. Together they can't beat Voldemort.

If two of them can be compared to a professor, it can be calculated as 1 volt ≥ 6 eggs...

One quarter is better than six!

Turning his head to look at Moody, Iger was a little murmured in his heart, and he didn't know if he could help.

But Iger didn't panic at all, his spell was different from others', and he only needed to hit it once...

So from another point of view, I am no different from Voldemort, everyone is a punch and a second, and it depends on whoever is first.

What's more, I still have armor and body protection, so there is no reason to lose such a blood lock...

Running forward all the way, with the long staff in his hand picking up the hidden branches from time to time, Iger looked around cautiously.

"Wait for Iger!" Moody's voice exasperated sounded: "He noticed our movement, he was attached to the snake, and he wanted to Apparate!"

"It's beautiful!" Iger roared, and with a flick of his staff, all the space within 20 miles was banned. This was the ability taught by Slytherin.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Iger shoved Dolores into the bag in his arms, and then a bang sounded, and the black fog swept across the sky toward the east.

"Damn broken leg..." Moody muttered breathlessly, glancing at his prosthetic limb, speeding up and running towards the east.

Voldemort's mood at this time is collapsed!

I've been hiding in Albania, why are you still not letting me go?

Especially when he saw the black fog that filled the sky, Voldemort felt sour in his heart.

Let me ask the whole of Europe when it comes to silence, who doesn't know who it is?

Voldemort was even more impressed. It was this **** who made up for Avada's life when he was in the state of wandering soul, and almost shattered his remnant soul...

With a 'boom', a big pit appeared in front of Voldemort.

"Long time no see, Tom~" As soon as Iger's smiling face appeared, he was greeted by a horrific green Avada.

Flicking the spell aside, Iger stretched out his hand and picked up the staff beside him: "Demar... Gryffindor!"

With the golden warhammer in his hand, Iger felt extremely at ease.

In the distance, a cold and rotten breath came, and a dementor floated out of the forest. On the other side, a silver cat was staring at Nagini in the center of the field.

Iger squinted his eyes and looked at Nagini, who was in a strange shape on the field.

At this time, the Nagini stood up and turned into a rickety old lady. The only thing that did not match the image was that face.

It was a snake face that Iger had seen on the back of Quirrell's head a year earlier.

Voldemort looked at Iger from a distance with a wand in his hand, gloomy, angry, annoyed, and all kinds of negative emotions filled Voldemort's face.

"Let me think about..."

After a long time, Voldemort suddenly smiled strangely: "You came to arrest me? Not to kill me..."

"Yes..." Voldemort looked at the dense forest in the distance, and Moody's figure appeared on the other side of the field panting.

"Guess~" Iger slammed the sledgehammer in the direction of Voldemort, and the earth dragon rolled on the ground, and countless gravel rolled towards Voldemort, turning into a big hand and trying to squeeze Voldemort inside.

The hunched figure swung the wand in his hand, and the Tulong disappeared instantly, and the gravel on the ground instantly turned into a handful of knives that shot towards Iger.

Iger grinned, stretched out his hand, and a tens-of-meter-long Li Huo phantom emerged out of thin air, turning into a lion that devoured the sky-filled knife. past.

"Banmen get an axe..." Voldemort laughed with his mouth wide open. His laughter was high and strange, like a poisonous snake that was about to attack and showed its fangs. He slashed his wand fiercely, and Lihuo was instantly divided into two and turned into two parts. Two giant pythons attacked Iger.

Seeing the fierce fire coming, Iger stomped his feet suddenly, and then changed his pace again and again, his hands were gently clasped together, and the two giant pythons were pulled into a bow by an inexplicable force, and then a flaming arrow shot at Voldemort. shoot away.

Suddenly, I wanted to shout a fire escape, but Iger managed to control this thought in time.

"Fuck you..." With a flick of Voldemort's wand, the fiery flames in mid-air dissipated.

Looking at Iger not far away with some alertness, Voldemort laughed: "Dumbledore sent you to arrest me? With all due respect, these spells of yours are all I have left."

Iger's mouth twitched.

Voldemort has a lot of magic power, and Iger does not have an accurate positioning, but as far as Iger feels, it is basically on the same level as Dumbledore.

The total amount of magic power of a Voldemort is about equal to ten Snapes, and coupled with his superb magic control, Iger really has no way to do it.

But even if there is no good way, Iger is not panic at all.

Because in terms of the current total amount of magic power, no one has as much magic power as himself...

"You're very strong..." Iger squinted his eyes, and then smiled sarcastically: "But how long can you use it?"

"You are overdrawing the life of that snake. How long will it allow you to overdraw?" Iger sneered and looked at Voldemort: "Aren't you supposed to be a human being for a long time and fall in love with a snake?"

"Ah... Nagini has paid a lot for me, the most important of which is its loyalty..." Voldemort's face was gloomy: "I, Lord Lord Voldemort... Once I regain my strength, I will never treat those servants who have helped me badly..."

"I invite you again, Iger, outstanding people always deserve my friendship, and with my help, you can..."

With a crisp sound, Voldemort's body froze suddenly, and then he looked at the blood hole in his chest in disbelief.

"What kind of spell is this? Why so fast?" Voldemort's expression was terrible.

again!

Got attacked again!

And this time, I couldn't see how the other party attacked!

Voldemort is very proud. With the experience last time, he has been guarding around him this time. Even Moody, who is not far behind, is guarded by him. The most important thing is that he has been paying attention to Iger, and the other party has not cast any spells. omen.

There was a small hole in Iger's clothes pocket, and he took out his revolver and blew the non-existent gunpowder at the muzzle: "It's a Muggle firearm..."

Iger felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had known that the pistol could have this effect, he should have just added a few knives, but now it is unlikely...

"That's impossible!" Voldemort's expression instantly twisted.

What a shame!

The Dark Lord, who has always regarded Muggles like garbage, was shot by a Muggle pistol. This is simply the most ironic thing the wizarding world has ever seen.

By the way, why do you carry a Muggle gun when you fight with a wizard?

Are you sick? Are you sick?

Fortunately, the position of the snake's heart is different from that of the human heart, so this is not fatal.

But it hurts!

How can a person who is afraid of death not be afraid of pain?

Even so, Voldemort still did not come out of Nagini, attached to Nagini, and he still had hope of escaping.

The wand in his hand swept lightly over his body, but the original bleeding wound did not change in the slightest.

"By the way, the mithril bullets I use are very difficult to recover with a spell..." Iger advised sincerely, but it seemed to add fire to Voldemort's anger.

"I want you to die!" The wand was suddenly pointed at Iger, and Voldemort roared fiercely: "Avada take his life!"

"Super armor and body protection!" Iger slammed the hammer heavily on the ground, and a white light rose from the front, lightly blocking Voldemort's curse.

At the same time, the Dementors in the distance suddenly rioted and rushed towards Voldemort in the field.

"Dirty bastard!" Voldemort waved his wand, and a fiery flame rose from the ground, causing the Dementors to avoid them.

"You look similar to him!" Moody pointed his wand towards Voldemort, and spells flew towards Voldemort.

Lightly brushing aside Moody's curse, Voldemort glanced gloomily: "You will die sooner or later."

"That's after you!" Iger's figure rushed to Voldemort's side, rounded his hammer and slammed it down on Voldemort's head: "Eighty!"

"Go away!" Voldemort subconsciously gave a life-suppressing spell, and was interrupted by a red glow fired by Moody, and the next second, a large golden hammer slammed down.

Voldemort reacted quickly and withdrew from Nagini immediately, and then saw Iger's golden hammer smashed **** Nagini's head.

Nagini fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Damn you! Iger! Morrissey!!" The voice of gnashing teeth came to my ears, and a black mist rushed towards Iger's chest.

"I think too much! Dementors are flying!"

In the next second, Iger grabbed the dementor's head to meet him.

Seeing that the Dementor that Iger was pinching was about to give himself a long French kiss, Voldemort turned around and fled in the distance.

A silver cat appeared in Voldemort's line of sight at some point, and then Voldemort saw the fluffy white cat's paws pressing down on him.

A few minutes later, Iger sat on a tree root exposed on the ground, fiddling with Voldemort's wand curiously. In a small lantern beside him, a black wandering spirit was lingering weakly.

"Why is that?" Voldemort's voice sounded weak, he was really weak, and the little power he had left was consumed by this battle.

"Why?" Iger pouted and put away his wand.

"Why do you have to fight against me?" Voldemort's voice sounded puzzled.

"It's not that I want to oppose you, we just have different positions..." Iger smacked his lips, quite emotional.

"You underestimate yourself too much, Iger..." Voldemort's voice sounded: "If possible, I would never easily become an enemy of someone as strong as you..."

"Don't believe his nonsense, boy!" The purpose of resting not far away shouted fiercely: "He doesn't know how many people he has bewitched."

"I know..." Iger shrugged: "I'm not strong at all, really."

"Dumbledore is very strong, you are also very strong, and Grindelwald is also very strong, because you are the kind of people who give up everything to achieve their goals." Iger said softly: "This is also what I came to catch you. The reason, compared to you, I can't give up anything. If you make a comeback, it means that the people and things I love may be in danger, so I have to arrest you. Even if you really make a comeback, I will I will kill all your minions, then find you and kill you!"

Iger's tone was very strong, revealing an unquestionable belief, so strong that Voldemort was a little flustered.

It is said that the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of death...

When others encounter him, they only think about protecting the people around them and protecting themselves. Iger is different. He feels that Voldemort threatens him, and he will find him and kill him...

Voldemort is afraid... do you dare to be more reckless?

His strength allows him to not be afraid of those who don't want to die, but suddenly there is a group of powerful people who are so terrifying...

And this man is not only shameless, he is shameless!

The hands are black and the heart is blacker...

"Ah...that's it..." Voldemort's voice was soft and seemed to calm down: "If I make a comeback, I assure you, Iger..."

"I won't hurt anyone around you until I defeat you..." Voldemort's voice was as indifferent as a humble gentleman: "Because you are worthy of being my opponent, and anyone who can dare to face his own weakness is worthy. Being respected, at least for you, is something I can't do."

Voldemort said it sincerely, and in fact he really thought so.

On the one hand, it is out of admiration for Iger, and on the other hand, it is obviously a very dangerous thing to be targeted by a desperate lunatic...

He really intends that if he can't beat Iger, he will not move the people around him.

Voldemort is a person who respects form and takes some things very seriously.

Like having to kill Harry with your own hands, or bowing before a duel, like when Harry was asked to bow at his father's graveyard, he also bowed to Harry.

And he took the promise he had made very seriously, saying that if he wanted to kill Harry himself, he had to kill him himself, and he would kill anyone who dared to touch Harry.

"Thank you, but I won't let you go." Iger nodded.

"It's okay..." Voldemort laughed.

He is very confident in himself.

This is a good thing and a bad thing...

Iger didn't talk to him too much, he put away the lantern directly, dragged Moody's Apparition to the tent, woke up Lupin, Iger received the two of them in the box, and apparated to Hogg all the way non-stop Watts.

I rushed to Dumbledore's headmaster's room, and Iger released Moody and Lupin from the box, and a big python came out with them...

Iger patted his head, why did he forget to let her go...

"Where is this?" Dolores hissed, spitting out snake letters~www.wuxiahere.com~ and looked around curiously.

"This is Hogwarts..." Before Iger could answer, Slytherin on the wall had hissed and answered, looking a little excited: "Welcome, are you Iger's new pet?"

"Where is Hogwarts? I was still in the forest just now..." Dolores was very happy, she found another alien who could speak her own language, and immediately wandered happily, chatting with Slytherin.

"I'm still thinking... When will Iger be back, it seems to be faster than I thought..." Dumbledore walked down from the upstairs room, looked at Iger cheerfully and said.

"This is the first wizard I've ever seen to Apparate across Europe, thank goodness he didn't put his head on France..." Moody said in a rough voice, seemingly Apparating to Iger European behavior is dissatisfied.

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