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Soon, the purple mist dissipated.

Instead, the apostles were shocked to find that the wizards who had been resisting them stubbornly for a long time.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of bones.

A subconscious feeling of fear suddenly rose in my heart.

And this is exactly what Voldemort wants to see.

He has always led his men with fear and interests.

These bones are an impressive gift for the newly joined dark wizards.

Tell them how much betrayal costs?

Purple mist poured into every corner of the castle.

They explore everything in the castle and kill any wizard who tries to resist.

Finally...dedicate the freshest fruits to their masters.

call!call!call!

High in the sky, Voldemort closed his eyes and a breeze blew around him.

The killing and sacrificial magic circle on the ground was spinning rapidly, and the originally purple mist was stained with a hint of bright red.

The magic circle was quickly activated, and the purple mist turned into blood red as it continued to roll.

When the blood-red mist completely changed.

Voldemort, looking down from the sky, had a flash of delight in his eyes, and then he waved the wand in his hand continuously, and the blood-red mist below began to roll and spin rapidly.

They began to surge towards the direction of Voldemort in the sky.

Suck!Suck!Suck!

Voldemort began to breathe deeply, inhaling and exhaling continuously.

The blood-red mist poured directly into Voldemort's body.

His body seemed like a black hole, with large amounts of fog constantly pouring in, but it still did not stop.

Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations emerging in the sky, the Death Eaters and newly joined Dark Wizards below were filled with horror and fanaticism.

As if he was excited about his master's strength.

As time slowly passed, the transformed blood-red mist on the ground all rushed into the sky and was all absorbed by Voldemort.

Voldemort, who originally had pale skin, now has a blood-red skin.

But then, the blood-red skin color gradually changed into the flesh color of a normal person.

Voldemort's originally pale and even hideous face began to gradually change.

The nose that had disappeared due to the black magic slowly reappeared, and the pale and ferocious face became more handsome.

It's like returning to youth.

No, to be precise, it is middle age that is full of maturity.

Mature and full of masculinity.

At this moment, Voldemort looked like a normal wizard.

However, his scarlet eyes seemed to indicate that he was still the original Voldemort. Except for the changes in his appearance and aura, nothing had changed.

Cruel, dark, murderous, terrifying and so on are all adjectives used to describe him.

In the previous battle with Lockhart, the sacrifice of his arm caused him to be weakened to a certain extent.

There wasn't much time for me to recover afterwards.

Then I encountered the remaining traps of Tom.

In the fierce battle with Tom not long ago, I thought I would win in one fell swoop.

But that strange flame was really powerful.

Especially the effect on the soul, which is exactly targeting his weaknesses.

Although I tried my best to avoid it, I still couldn't avoid being harmed by it.

Therefore, the top priority is to restore strength, return to peak state, or even go further.

Only with great strength,

call!call!call!

The breeze was blowing, and Voldemort's figure gradually fell, appearing in front of many Death Eaters and dark wizards.

At the gate of the huge castle, a middle-aged wizard in black robe and elegant demeanor looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

All the Death Eaters and wizards seemed to feel the pervasive and harmful pressure firsthand.

They all knelt on one knee on the ground, lowered their heads, held their wands in both hands, and raised them high above their heads.

To show...surrender!

"Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Master. The French wizarding world is now a jewel in your crown."

"Congratulations, Master! Congratulations, Master!"

"Congratulations, Master! Congratulations, Master!"

"......"

The wizards' congratulations rang out, and the sound became louder and louder, filled with excitement and joy.

This is a wizarding world.

The living wizarding world was conquered in this way.

It really made them feel like it was all a dream.

Yes, the first place Voldemort attacked was the French Ministry of Magic.

When the Ministry of Magic was captured, he immediately invaded Beauxbatons without stopping.

Eliminate the last possible resistance in the French wizarding world.

Therefore, the support that Beauxbatons had been expecting had not arrived until just now.

Because they had already fallen.

The French wizarding world is now completely in the hands of Voldemort.

I heard the congratulations and cheers from my subordinates.

A faint smile also appeared on Voldemort's face.

But then, as if he thought of something, his face turned cold.

Conquering a wizarding world, a wizarding world without its own top power, is nothing to boast about.

For a top wizard like Grindelwald.

As long as there is no existence of the same level, everything will be crushing.

Just like he is now crushing the entire French wizarding world.

None of this matters.

Most importantly...

He wants revenge!

Revenge on Dumbledore, revenge on Tom.

He must also take revenge on Gilderoy Lockhart, the mastermind behind all his current miserable experiences!

Treat him as a tool, treat him as a puppet.

Aren’t you afraid of being retaliated against by him?

............

Kamar-Taj, the secret space.

On the green lawn, a giant snow-white dragon was half lying on the lawn.

His huge eyes were staring at two fighting figures not far away, one of whom was his master - Wanda!

call!call!call!

Wanda grasped the two red flame chains tightly in her hands, controlled the chains, and swung them towards the enemy.

While fighting with him, Ian took strange steps and waved his wand from time to time.

Transfiguration spells were cast quickly, and the soil on the ground turned into iron rods, shields, weapons, etc.

Attack Wanda on the opposite side and hinder her.

clang!clang!clang!

The continuous clanging sounds seemed to indicate the fierceness of the battle between the two.

Sorry, dear readers, I have to take a day off today.

I'm taking a day off. I'll update earlier tomorrow.

Chapter 531: Wanda's Battle with the Dragon Xiaobai

"Shattered to pieces!"

"Crimson Whip"

“…”

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Crackling!!!"

"..."

On the grass, Wanda skillfully swung the crimson whip and quickly struck Ian opposite her.

When Ian saw this, he stepped lightly, and the magic boots on his feet flashed a green light.

He retreated like the wind, dodging the incoming attack.

While retreating, he waved the wand in his hand continuously, and a series of attack spells shining with red light shot towards Wanda.

The crackling sound of whips swung, mixed with the whistling sound of rapid spells passing through the air.

With a few bangs, most of the spells were defeated by the crimson whip.

But there were still a few repelling spells, disarming spells, and crushing spells that successfully hit Wanda's body.

Red lights flashed one after another, and the wizard robe Wanda was wearing successfully resisted.

But the impact was inevitable, and he staggered back a few steps, glaring at Ian opposite him.

It seems like he is blaming the other person and not being kind to her.

She is so beautiful, but she is merciless.

Snapped

With a light snap of her fingers, Wanda's pupils instantly turned golden red, like a flame of nirvana.

The long whip in his hand turned into a red light spot, spread to the surroundings and disappeared.

At the same time, several dark red flaming dragons emitting a scorching breath appeared behind him.

Ian looked at the fire dragon that was slowly moving around, ready to surround him.

His expression turned serious, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Sure enough, having talent means being unreasonable.

It would take him a long time to prepare for such an attack alone.

Without waiting for the flaming dragons to surround him, Ian waved the magic wand in his hand, and large streams of white mist gushed out from the tip of the wand, quickly covering the surroundings.