Wanjie: Starting from the Back Room

After removing the spell, Voldemort took a deep breath of the damp air in the cemetery, and then sat up quickly.

He stared at Harry and said hoarsely: "This is not the power of magic, Harrypot!"

Looking at the pale Voldemort, Harry clenched the wand in his hand, took a step forward to Voldemort, raised his hand and hit Voldemort's face.

"There are many obstacles..."

Although there is no wand, Voldemort has already mastered the skill of wandless casting with his ability.

It's just that the effect of the spell with and without the wand is a bit different.

If the power of the spell cast in any way is the same, then there is no Elder Wand.

Harry's fist was slowed down by the invisible barrier, and he couldn't help but increase the strength of his hand.

Bang.

Voldemort flew out and hit the ground heavily, stretched out his hand to support his body, stared at Harry coldly, and spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth.

"Haha, Harry Potter... you are not a wizard at all now."

Yang Tao walked to Harry's side, put his hand on his shoulder, looked at the embarrassed Voldemort and said with a smile: "Wizard? That's all you can think of. Okay, gather your Death Eaters. This cemetery in Little Hangleton is quite suitable for you."

Although Voldemort's eyes were still cold, his body was very honest. He stood up from the ground and looked around. After seeing Peter Pettigrew lying on the ground, he walked over step by step, lifted Wormtail's sleeves to reveal the red Dark Mark printed on his arm.

The Dark Mark is regarded as the mark of the Death Eaters. It is branded on the left arm of everyone who joins the ranks of the Death Eaters and can be used to communicate with Voldemort and other Death Eaters.

Its appearance is a huge skull with a snake spitting out of its mouth.

A magic wand spun and fell beside him. Voldemort picked up the magic wand without saying a word and aimed it at the Dark Mark.

Instantly, the red Dark Mark gradually turned black, and even the tattoo-like marks seemed to come alive and moved on the arm.

As long as Voldemort pressed the Dark Mark on a Death Eater's arm, the Dark Marks of other Death Eaters would feel burning and turn black.

At this time, they had to Apparate immediately and come to Voldemort's side to obey his orders, so that Voldemort could summon other Death Eaters.

If the Death Eaters did not arrive in time, the Dark Mark would become charred.

In less than ten seconds, black mist appeared in the sky, and Death Eaters wearing black robes and half-skull masks on their faces responded to Voldemort's call and came to the Little Hangleton Churchyard.

Yang Tao saw Lucius Malfoy, whom he had just met in the morning, at a glance. Even though he was wearing a tight black cloak, he could tell his identity from the long golden hair scattered from the hood.

Shave...

His figure disappeared instantly, and he appeared in front of all the Death Eaters as if he could clone himself, and cast a mass coma spell with his super physical skills.

Looking at Lucius, the only one who didn't faint, Yang Tao showed a friendly smile and reached out to the hood on his head. Lucius Malfoy was still in a state of confusion and couldn't figure out the current situation at all. Even if Yang Tao had opened the hood on his head, he didn't react at all.

"Lucius Malfoy, I know we will meet, but I didn't expect to meet so soon..."

He reached out and took off the bone mask on Lucius's face, squeezed it gently, and with a tooth-ache-inducing cracking sound, the white bone mask was crushed into powder by Yang Tao and scattered on the ground.

"You..."

Lucius now had a lot of questions, but for a moment he didn't know where to start asking.

Looking at Yang Tao's playful eyes and Voldemort standing behind him without saying a word, he felt sweaty even though he was wearing several layers of clothes.

Coo~

A creepy bird cry suddenly sounded in the forest outside the cemetery, and Yang Tao stretched out his hand to pinch Lucius's neck.

For a moment, Lucius felt like he was wrapped around his neck by a python.

He quickly took out his wand and tried to resist, but Yang Tao slightly increased the strength in his hand, making him feel suffocated instantly.

"Lucius, to be honest, I have a good impression of you. There is a proverb in old London that goes, "A man who knows the times is a hero..."

"Since you are afraid of Voldemort's power and surrender to him, why don't you consider... surrendering to me?"

Snape looked at Yang Tao, who was more like the Dark Lord than Voldemort, and his hand holding the wand couldn't help sweating.

He was thinking about a very realistic problem.

If Yang Tao suddenly wanted to rule the wizarding world, what should he do? What will Dumbledore do?Do it.

Yang Tao casually threw Lucius, who was about to faint, to the ground.

"Cough cough..."

Lucius sat down on the dirty grass, holding his neck and coughing violently. Several red finger marks were clearly imprinted on his neck.

He had no doubt that if Yang Tao had used more force just now, his neck would definitely be strangled.

Glancing at Voldemort, who looked fierce and wanted to eat people, not far away, Lucius regretted it now.

How nice it would be to stay at home and raise children with Narcissa...

Now he came to wade in the muddy water and was afraid that he would drown himself.

"What do you want me to do?"

When asking, his eyes drifted to Voldemort from time to time. After all, the tyranny of so many years could not disappear in a short time.

Yang Tao smiled and pointed at Voldemort and said, "Kill it."

"Ah?"

The anger in Voldemort's eyes seemed to be real, but unfortunately he did not have the ability of the basilisk to stare people to death.

Harry heard Yang Tao's words and said anxiously, "Sir, can I avenge my parents..."

Harry was not unfamiliar with or resistant to killing.

Although most of those who died in his hands could not be called human beings, they were numerous.

"Don't worry, I told you before that Voldemort has more than one Horcrux."

"Hufflepuff's gold cup, Gaunt's ring, Slytherin's locket... Don't worry, Peter Pettigrew has another hand and two legs, and Voldemort's father's ashes are definitely enough."

When Harry heard Yang Tao say this, his originally bitter and vengeful expression disappeared, replaced by a look of speechlessness.

"Mr. Yang Tao, I... I feel like you are the villain in the storybook now."

"Haha, Harry, when did you have the illusion that I am a decent person?"

Touching Harry's head very gently, Yang Tao smiled and said: "I just treat you as my own child. I don't want you to be in danger. It has nothing to do with my position."

"If you are willing to forgive them, I will respect your opinion."

At most, I will get up secretly in the middle of the night to bury Voldemort and his Death Eaters alive. After all, he is not a big villain.

"Lucius, you don't have much time left."

M500 appeared in Yang Tao's hand, and the black muzzle was aimed at Lucius's head.

"You die or he dies..."