The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 324 Lightning Destruction
The magic wand was originally quite fragile, but in Du Wei's hands, Du Wei used the magic wand mercilessly as if he didn't feel sorry for himself.

He stuck his wand into the ground.

The wand let out an overwhelmed wail.

A large amount of magic power billowed into the surroundings.

Except for Duwei Jones, who cast the spell, everything else began to activate, and began to become all kinds of monsters that people could only think of in nightmares.

Duwei Jones didn't know what the result would be if someone else used this spell, but for Duwei Jones, after he cast [The Fairy's Savage Forging Technique], everything he encountered was chaotic.

Poisonous claws, spider legs, fangs, and colorful fur, they together form stitch monsters one after another, crawling up from the ground, and killing each other.

The red single-family house comes alive by itself, and the windows are its eyes.

It crazily vented its anger and violence towards the "creatures" around it, not only it, but even the activated road signs wanted to shoot the green belt next to it to death several times!

There is no coexistence.

All creations are filled with a suffocating brutality!

Not even Voldemort expected such a situation.

The magic power on his body vibrated, and he shook off the wizard robe on his body. At the same time, he tapped the magic wand again, and two clothes appeared out of thin air, wrapped around himself and Bella. While maintaining the thundercloud in the sky, he watched Looking into the distance, he signaled Bella to leave first: "This is not the place for you to stay. Go after the people from the Ministry of Magic, don't torture them, kill them all."

Voldemort said specifically to Bella.

Bella glanced bitterly at the direction in which "Screinger" was avoiding, and replied in a low voice: "Of course, my master."

Then left here.

Until there were only two people left here, Voldemort said loudly: "You are not Rufus Scrimgeour, that idiot would not have such a powerful Transfiguration.

In this world, yes, yes, although I refuse to admit it, there were only two people with such transfiguration before, one was me, and the other was my teacher, the former Hogwarts transfiguration spell Teacher, later headmaster, now Dumbledore.

Besides, if anyone has been able to reach this level lately, it's only you, Duvi Jones.

you freak.

Why didn't I realize that you have such abilities before?
You were supposed to replace Malfoy and become my right-hand man. We shouldn't have gotten to this point. "

"what a pity."

When he said this, Voldemort's voice was very low, almost whispering, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

Duvi Jones must die today.

He was doomed not to survive.

Dewey Jones was behind the corner, not saying a word.

Voldemort didn't seem to care, there seemed to be a ball of fire between his left hands. While speaking, he gently raised the flame in his hand, puffed up his cheeks, and pointed at the "Scrimpie" who was hiding. place, cast a spell.

Like the curse of a dragon, the flames landed beside "Scruncher". The villa in front of "Scruncher" was hit hard by the curse and let out an extremely painful cry.

The flame is very gentle, but the effect it brings has nothing to do with gentleness. Just now, the place soaked by the flame is like a towering fire. These flames are like tarsal maggots, burning with all their strength .

Even if it is surrounded by water, it can burn.

This is Voldemort's wrath.

Everything burns.

The black flame seemed to swallow everything, and the "Villa Troll" screamed fiercely. It saw the culprit, that is, the person who attacked him, then roared, like a giant, and ran towards Voldemort Come on, these creations seem to have no feeling of "fear", they only have the idea of ​​destruction.

saw these creations.

Voldemort was even more convinced that what he saw this time was Dewey Jones. He was not dead at all, and he had become someone else.

No one but Dewey Jones would have been so hysterically angry.

Looking at the villa troll rushing over, Voldemort smiled contemptuously, not at Duvi Jones, but at this "troll" who ran over.

"Ha, last time you were not burned to death, it seems that you are very lucky, but this time is not necessarily the case, luck will not always favor you."

Voldemort said, he didn't stop in his hand when he was talking, he flicked the wand lightly, and immediately, countless curtains fell around the wand, and the anti-apparition spell was like a chain, constantly Spread around.

He knew that Duvi Jones's 【Apparition】was very strong, so he prepared ahead of time, along with the rest of the spells.

【hard as a wall】

【Invisible and threadless】

……

One after another curses spread all over the place without a sound, and the iron and steel walls here made Voldemort feel more at ease.

In any case, it was impossible for him to let Duwei Jones go this time. He knew very well that if Duwei Jones, a lunatic, let him go, it would cause him such a big problem.

After he finished these things, the "Nagini" on top of his head fell down, smashing the roaring villa monster rushing towards him into pieces, and then plowed all the monsters and the places behind them .

A powerful spell that makes teeth chatter.

However, the enchantment did not do any effective damage.

Because, no, nothing.

When he wanted to use words to keep Dewey Jones, Dewey Jones had already left. After he used the activation method, he [apparated], and he didn't even intend to say a single extra word , he didn't even listen to Voldemort's voice - even for a second, he didn't even want to look at Voldemort.

A dirty word!
Voldemort cursed angrily, and Voldemort's eyes opened extremely wide, and he felt a kind of anger from the inside out!
It was manifested in his magic, that is, dark clouds fell and enveloped the place, and the hundreds of meters long "Nagini" rushed towards the Prime Minister's Office. Except for the Death Eaters and a few capable men under him, even the werewolf With the vampire, they were all turned into ashes by him.

Duvi Jones was now leading people one by one into the distance, where the Ministry of Magic Aurors and strikers were making Portkeys.

At the same time as there was a whole day's noise in the distance.

Duvi Jones turned his head.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was turned into ruins. Duvi Jones looked at Ms. Burns beside him and said, "Are you ready to restore the Prime Minister's Mansion, Minister?"

Ms. Bernsch didn't speak, she just wanted to sleep now, the high-intensity confrontation just now made her brain twitch with pain.

Duvi Jones signaled to the Strikers and the Aurors to take the Minister back to the Ministry.

"Wizards who can still fight, come with me to the Prime Minister's Palace."

He stared back at the strikers and Aurors and said, "We're all Aurors anyway."

(End of this chapter)