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Chapter 467 Wartime Alliance(1/2)

"This is……"

Staring at the black figure in the middle of the sky surrounded by stars like a group of black wizards, Sclinger muttered to himself.

The muscles on his face were twitching unconsciously, and his hands began to tremble extremely rarely.

All of this comes from that figure.

Sclinger is a veteran.

He once followed the one-eyed Han Moody and other old seniors, bravely fighting the Death Eaters.

So he had seen Voldemort himself.

He even waved his wand and launched an attack on Voldemort himself.

However, the consequences of that attack were not good, which directly led to his permanent recurrence.

But it is precisely because of this that he had a very deep impression of Voldemort.

Especially the terrifying and rich aura emitted from the other party.

Sclinger didn't understand what that breath meant at first.

Later, more and more wars he experienced, and the deaths and injuries of comrades living around him became more and more serious. He suddenly realized that the aura was called death and despair!

For a long time, this breath hovered in his dream, causing him to wake up in the middle of the night countless times.

It was not until it was reported that Voldemort died at the hands of Harry Potter and that the Death Eaters were completely liquidated. This situation improved a lot.

After all, the source of the nightmare is dead.

But now, that familiar aura appeared again.

And the source is the black shadow in front of you.

The long-term and comfortable life of high status and power made Sclinger think that he had defeated the inner demon, but when things came to an end, he realized that he was still the fragile little Auror.

Under the pressure of that breath, his body was shaking, and the old wound on his legs that had already healed even began to ache.

"This is impossible. You have been dead for fifteen years, how can you come back!"

Sclinger roared hysterically.

Until now, he still couldn't accept the fact that Voldemort had truly returned.

Even more unwilling to accept the Death Eaters led by the other party actually came to him so quickly.

After all, if all this is true, it means that the Aurors and strikers who stayed in the Gringott Hall have been wiped out!

But Voldemort, who was entrenched above everyone, proved his identity with practical actions!

A huge ball of fierce fire was thrown down with the dancing of Voldemort's arm.

This ball of savage fire is completely different from any savage fire that Link has seen. Its overall color appears as a black red similar to dirty blood, and it also carries the breath of death that belongs to Voldemort alone.

What's even more terrifying is that the expansion method of this group of sharp fire is not to devour the free energy around it freely, but to be all powered by Voldemort himself.

Even in this case, it still shows amazing expansion efficiency.

Just the third second after it appeared, it expanded into a giant python with a diameter of more than 10 meters!

boom--

The black and red giant fire python suddenly roared past Sklinger. The three Aurors who were instinctively gathered to Sklinger to guard their commander were instantly burned to ashes and could not even leave a scream.

With the appearance of this black and red fire python, the Death Eaters who were entrenched beside Voldemort also rushed forward with a rush as if they had received a signal.

In just a moment, a large number of life-seeking curses began to fall, and the ominous green light even formed a piece in the dark cave!

Seeing this scene, Sclinger's face turned pale, and the last trace of expectation in his heart was completely destroyed.

at the same time.

On the hunter's position at the cave level, Link's expression was also extremely solemn.

The importance of the Golden Cup as a Horcrux to Voldemort is unquestionable.

So long after knowing that Barty Crouch Jr. released the black demon mark, Link already understood that Voldemort must come in person.

It is precisely because of this that when Voldemort led the Death Eaters to actually appear in front of him, he did not almost collapse like Sclinger.

But this also put him under tremendous pressure.

He turned his head and looked at an old saint next to him and said:

"How is the anti-phantom manifestation work like?"

"Although most of the participants were reduced, our progress has accelerated." The old saint said while casting a spell. "Now we have broken nearly 90%, and we expect to be able to handle it in up to 5 minutes."

Upon hearing this, Link nodded, and did not choose to send additional staff to the old saints, but instead directed loudly:

"Stop attacking the Aurors, and signal the Aurors, and focus their attacks on the group of Death Eaters!"

After saying that, Link ignored the hunters around who had become busier because of his words. His body was suspended by flying techniques and his wrists suddenly flipped, and a large amount of cursed power poured out, forming a light gray magic layer above the Aurors' heads.

The next moment, the dense barrage of life-seeking curse arrived instantly.

But facing the curse magic layer whose energy level is far higher than that of ordinary life-seeking curse, the only effect they can do is to eliminate part of Link's curse power, and at the same time create some ripples on the shield.

Strictly speaking, the scope of this shield is not large, and all Aurors cannot be protected, but it perfectly covers the hunters' positions and blocks all the life-seeking curse that may fall on the hunters, Emily and others.

Not only that, while creating a shield, Link's wand in his other hand was not idle either.

A dark blue viscous liquid was instantly born from the tip of the ebony wand, and spread out at an extremely fast speed under the influence of Link's water control ability, wrapping the giant fire python that was constantly devouring life in the Auror position.

laugh--

The moment water and fire contacted, a huge amount of water vapor emerged from it.

At the same time, the intersection of these two forces also gave Link a deeper understanding of the structure of this giant fire python.

Voldemort's Lihuo actually did not follow the route of Link's essentially increasing the damage of the Lihuo by continuously purifying and increasing the energy level of the curse power. Instead, it incorporated an indescribable power with a strong Voldemort individualism based on its original energy level.

This power was integrated into almost all Voldemort's attacks.

The most representative ones are those terrifying blood thunders.

It is hard to say who is right on the development path of Lihuo, but Link has to admit that Lihuo, who was tricked by Voldemort, is very strong.

The water ball he made was also constantly deformed due to the fierce struggle of the giant python of the fire, and it almost broke several times.

Fortunately, this is deep underground and very close to the underground water source.

By constantly extracting the power of groundwater, Link finally completely trapped this special fire python and wasted death little by little.

The sudden change in front of him finally made Scleringer wake up from the shock of Voldemort's sudden appearance.

What immediately came to his heart was endless shock and anger.

What was furious was that after this wave of attacks from Voldemort's box Death Eaters, the Auror troops he brought were severely damaged.

Nowadays, the number of people is even less than one-third of the initial ones.

If we include the Aurors and Strikers in the Ancient Lingard Hall, the Ministry of Magic has almost all destroyed the Aurors and Strikers who have official combat positions, except for the recruit camp.

What was shocked was that the mysterious robbers below who had just fought with them and stopped attacking them unexpectedly, and they advanced past them and began to attack Voldemort and the Death Eaters.

Especially the other party's leader who obviously used Compound Decoction to hide his face.

Whether it is its strange protective cover that blocks a large number of life-seeking curse or the water prison that traps the black and red fire, it has shown its strong strength.

At least Sclinger felt inferior.

Chiu--

A sharp beep rang in Sklinger's ears.

He turned his head blankly, and a light yellow light suddenly exploded, forming a crooked diamond pattern in the air.

Sclinger's expression became even more weird now.

Because the pattern in front of him was clearly a secret word used by the Aurors for internal tactical communication, which means - concentrate firepower.

Based on the current situation, Sclinger instantly understood the other party’s true intentions.

If it were someone else, there would definitely be some hesitation, after all, the two sides were enemies not long ago.

But Sclinger is different.

Almost instantly, he sent a signal of secret words downwards, and then directed the remaining Aurors to move closer to the robber positions below, while barely fighting back against the Death Eaters above.

Actually, you can see clearly if you think about it carefully.

This is almost the best solution at present.

You should know that they were caught between the robbers and the Death Eaters.

Once the robbers and the Death Eaters begin to fight against the bombshell without reservation, then they, Auror, will definitely be the first force to be wiped out!

But Sclinger was not so stupid that he really trusted the robbers fully.

After landing and giving up the attack vision, the Aurors led by him did not directly integrate into the robbers, but formed a formation to assist in the attack at a distance of about fifty meters away from the robbers' position.

At this time, the black and red giant fire python had been strangled by the water prison.
To be continued...
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