themonasnovels Chapter 1014 Memoirs of a Geisha Chapter
Chapter 1014 Memoirs of a Geisha Chapter
Chapter 1014 Memoirs of a Geisha
Although the battle was over at the touch of a button, a simple fight was enough for William to measure Voldemort's current strength again.
such as……
Dozens of Death Eaters failed to break through the powerful magic shield in a short time. To Voldemort, it was nothing more than a single blow.
Horror!
This is normal, the strongest dark wizard in the world still has this level.
Not to mention the magic shield around William's house, even the magic of Hogwarts Castle couldn't withstand the Dark Lord's whipping several times.
Of course, even if Voldemort could break through the outermost layer of defense, he still wouldn't be able to enter William's house.
Not to mention the magic on the creek, after William pulled down the bridge, it took him a long time to decipher it before he could cross the river, and there was also the Fidelity Charm in the house.
Even if Voldemort walked to the front of the house, he would never enter without the guidance of the Secret Keeper.
After seeing Voldemort's power again after half a year, William also discovered some minor problems.
such as……
"Tom, your reaction is slow." He put his hands in his pockets, looked at the Dark Lord, and said with concern:
"What's going on? Could it be that you are 70 years old, you are already old, you start to wet your shoes with the wind, and you can't lift your wand?
Or is the injury on the arm getting worse? "
William was grinning all over his face, looking like he was in need of a fight.
Many new Death Eaters, unaware that the Dark Lord had injured his arm, had to look over in shock at this time.
"Please, if it's you, I'll definitely give you the antidote." William said with a smile:
"Come on, don't be coy, shy like a big girl."
Being so taunted in front of his servant, Voldemort's eyes shone with a cold light.
If eyes can kill, the current Stark has been poked 1 transparent holes by him.
Then hang it on the Tower of London, and dry it in the sun!
But... as the other party said, he also felt that his body was becoming dull and his strength was slightly declining.
On the night of his resurrection, Stark cut his arm with a sword, and the sword was poisoned.
Snape used potions to contain it, but it could only delay the outbreak for a year.
Over the past year, Snape has continued to recuperate, and it took a year and a half to keep the poison from breaking out.
Voldemort thought he was completely gone, but now it seems that he has not been completely cleaned up.
Snape still needs to work hard!
But that's not the point, even if he has pig teammates on his back and poison in one hand, he is as invincible as Voldemort!
It wasn't the poison that worried him, but Stark.
After not fighting for half a year, this kid is much stronger than the Department of Mysteries.
This is also normal.
Why do wizards have to be 17 years old?
Because of this age, the physical development is basically mature, and the magic power is more restrained, and there will be no such thing as a magic riot.
After a long period of time, the young body will usher in a stage of rapid increase in magic power.
Therefore, after a wizard becomes an adult, his strength will generally show a period of leap-forward growth.
William is no exception.
As for his teaming up with Dumbledore, Voldemort stopped talking about one-on-two, but he resisted for a while and escaped smoothly... He felt it was still easy.
But Stark's strength continues to grow, and under the circumstances of ebb and flow... I am afraid that he will not be able to escape, and sooner or later he will die under the chaos of the two.
Even if there are Horcruxes, it won't work!
Think about the 14 years after I "died" for the first time before I was resurrected!
Once dead again, who knows how long it will take to be resurrected?
Otherwise, relying on his immortality, hurry up and boil these two people to death?
Voldemort thought about this idea too.
If he survived for another ten or eight years, he would be able to kill Dumbledore, and he was really willing to do it.
But let him go on for another century to kill Stark... Then he can't accept it!
So Voldemort secretly made a decision.
It is necessary to urge Grindelwald in Northern Europe, and his disciple, to speed up the action plan.
Time waits for me!
When summer came, he needed to launch an unprecedented Armageddon.
Thinking of this, Voldemort already wanted to retreat, but he didn't leave.
If he left casually like this, the newspapers wouldn't know how to hack him tomorrow!
"Where are my servants?" Voldemort asked coldly, which was the purpose of his trip.
"It's being reformed through labor at my house." William smiled.
"What, Tom? When you come here on Christmas night, do you also want to go to my house for labor reform?"
"Or... are you here to buy your biography?"
A copy of "The Life and Lies of a Mysterious Man" appeared in his hand.
William threw it high and said in a high voice, "You don't need to buy it, this is my Christmas present for you.
The story is quite good, although there is not enough money, the actors have not been decided, and the script is not yet available...but I am still going to find a Muggle to adapt it into a movie for you.
It's called a geisha... Ahhhhh Memoirs of the Dark Lord. "
"You're looking for death!!" Voldemort was furious, and seeing no movement from him, the book exploded, and debris scattered in the snow.
"Rush in, kill without mercy!" His voice was hoarse, and he gave the order to attack.
The magic shield has been broken by him, and with him holding Stark, the Death Eaters can drive straight in.
Not only does he want to rescue the last batch of trapped Death Eaters, but he also wants to destroy Stark's home!
The Death Eaters charged forward, along with the charging party of orcs and trolls.
William stood alone at the front, with the mountain wind howling and his sleeves fluttering, he had no intention of retreating.
"If you want to go in, pass me first!"
The young wizard's voice was clearly not loud, but everyone's eardrums vibrated, and every word fell into their ears, even if they covered their ears, it was futile, and the ringing in their ears was still like a bell.
For a while, many wizards were shrouded in magic and fell into a trance.
William raised his wand and waved it lightly. The blood-red lightning, like a whip, took the opportunity to grab several Death Eaters by their necks.
It was thrown high like catching a chicken, and landed on the charging route of the trolls and orcs.
Before the troll could stop, it slammed its allies and trampled right on top of the Death Eaters.
William's magic power flowed all over his body, and his wand wiped away.
When the group of giant monsters who accidentally killed their teammates rushed to ten steps away from him, it was as if they had hit an invisible iron wall.
It was impossible to move forward at all, and the previous charge was also in a mess in an instant.
William laughed and stepped forward, and a dozen trolls clustered together and fell to the ground.
The green light shot sharply at William's forehead, he tilted his head slightly to avoid it, and swiped his wand upwards.
The wizard bent his body, flew out sideways, and rolled a slightly "playful" snowball on the snow.
William spread his palm sideways, and pushed his wand forward, the snowball fell to the ground, not falling straight, but engulfing all the snow on the ground.
The "human snowball" rolled bigger and bigger. Not only did it stick to the thick snow, but it even made grooves on the ground as hard as concrete, making the surface of the snowball stained with a lot of grayish-yellow mud.
William waved his wand and whispered softly: "Meat bomb chariot!"
After accumulating enough snowballs, it was like a hill, rolling towards the Death Eaters aggressively.
Dozens of Death Eaters fled in all directions.
William's arrogant laughter resounded through the night.
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(End of this chapter)