The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens Chapter 132

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It's okay that Voldemort didn't mention the Lucius couple. When he mentioned them, Draco's eyes instantly turned red.

"Shut up, you disgusting noseless monster!"

After that, he turned to look at the mage beside him: "I will kill him for you!"

Hearing this, Lu Wu said with a smile, "Yes, it didn't disappoint me."

"I'll allow you to use the wand this time."

Arcane spells can be cast with wands, especially for young wizards, to enhance the power of their spells.

It's just that they are afraid that they will become dependent, so they are not allowed to use wands to cast arcane spells at will during normal practice.

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity." Draco nodded, pulling out his wand and going to go.

As a result, Lu Wu stopped him and took out two stones from the scroll behind him and handed them to him.

One is red, with three spiral marks engraved on the surface, named [Cluster Blades].

The effect is that the first three attacks are guaranteed to hit, cannot be evaded, and greatly increases the attack and casting speed.

The other one is green, fluttering like a mass of air, named [Wind of Recovery].

The effect is that when the carrier is attacked, the carrier will be healed, and the stronger the attack, the better the healing effect.

Draco, who took the rune, clearly felt the power contained in it, and couldn't help shouting: "Father..."

The wizard stroked his head gently and said, "Go, child, avenge your parents and the other wizards who were brutally murdered!"

"Yeah!" Draco, full of determination, held the rune in his hand and walked towards the Dark Lord.

At this moment, Voldemort suddenly smiled disdainfully: "Unknown wizard, you will kill him by doing this."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his wand to attack.

But as a dazzling light flashed, the half of his arm he just raised was broken at the root, and blood spurted out from the wound.

With a cry of pain, he collapsed among the Death Eaters, clutching his shoulders.

I just heard the mage say coldly, "Don't you think you're talking too much?"

"Ah, ah, ah!" Voldemort, who was in a rage, pushed the subordinate who was supporting him away, picked up the wand in his severed hand, and aimed at the little wizard with a life-threatening curse.

The result was easily blocked by Draco, who was concentrating on it.

Immediately afterwards, the Cruciatus, Imperius Curse, and all kinds of terrifying black magic were released by the Dark Lord, and the brilliant rays of light formed a large net, wrapping Draco in it.

The white-haired little wizard was naturally unable to avoid such an intensive attack, and in a short period of time, he was hit by several spells.

Immediately, the wind of recovery took effect, and most of the curses were like mud bulls into the sea, without any effect.

Even if it is effective, under the powerful treatment effect, it will return to normal in an instant.

After all, this rune is an existence that can compete with the anxious rune. If the willpower of the iron-bellied dragon was not too weak at that time, he gave up, or he would never die.

Voldemort was shocked, why is this happening! Could it be that with his strength, he couldn't beat a second-year little wizard?

Or did he leave for too long and the world changed?

The Death Eaters were even more surprised than the Dark Lord himself, and even began to doubt in their hearts that the Dark Lord might not be fake.

As for the little wizards hiding in the corner to watch the battle, they were completely sluggish.

Ron pulled his stunned friend next to him: "Is he Malfoy, why don't I think so?"

After a long time, Halibaba finally said, "I don't think so either."

Hermione folded her arms and stood beside them angrily.

In the Basilisk test some time ago, her combination with Harry and Ron won the second place, and Draco with two drag bottles was the first.

On the other side, Draco looked at his unscathed body in disbelief, and couldn't help but look back at the mage who smiled at him.

Then he turned his head and smiled.

Waving the wand in his hand, the red light representing the clump-blade rune kept flashing, and almost instantly, three arcane magics were released, and the three elements of thunder, fire, wind, and three elements vibrated in the air.

Seeing this, Voldemort reapplied his technique, dispersing a cloud of black mist from his body, and fled around.

And the end of his old tricks is the same as before, even if he becomes fog, he can't escape the pursuit of arcane magic.

At the same time, the mage's hand behind his back squeezed hard.

With his secret help, the mist of the Dark Lord's incarnation was instantly dispersed, and then it fell to the ground as a fragment of a corpse.

Is the Dark Lord dead like this?

Everyone present has the same idea in their hearts, how is this possible!

Even Draco himself looked at the wand in his hand in disbelief.

But the fact is that the lifeless fragmented body, the strong **** smell in the air, tells everyone all the time that Voldemort is really dead.

"Ah!" The Death Eater Bella suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, trying to put the stumps together with her trembling hands.

The rest of the Death Eaters threw away their wands in despair when they saw that the situation was over.

The little wizards who finally reacted erupted into enthusiastic cheers. They surrounded Draco, who was still confused, and threw them into the sky.

"We won, we won!" Deafening cries resounded through the sky.

Today, they have seen history, and if nothing else, Draco Malfoy will surpass Dumbledore and become an even greater white wizard.

Even Hermione and Ron couldn't help but feel a little bit of admiration for their former opponents.

Only Harry looked coldly at the ecstatic crowd, because he knew that Voldemort was not dead, and it was too early to celebrate.

At the same time, a question arose in my mind.

Didn't even Professor Ryze see that the Dark Lord was actually alive?

So, with confidence in him, Harry came to the mage standing alone outside the crowd and asked, "Professor, is Voldemort really dead?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, before he could answer, there was a strong pain in his forehead.

And pictures flashed in my mind, the pictures showed that the real Voldemort was leading a large number of Death Eaters at this time, UU reading www.uukanshu. com attack Hogwarts.

"Teach...Professor!" The little wizard clutched his head in pain and said reluctantly, "Hogwarts, Voldemort...Voldemort is at Hogwarts!"

After Harry said these words intermittently, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

Lu Wuwen's face changed, this time he really didn't expect that other Voldemorts would steal his lair when he was having fun.

Still underestimating the enemy, the crushing strength caused him to lose his usual vigilance.

Thinking of the initial quest that he could complete in a few days, the mage became angry.

With more than a dozen snaps of his fingers, the group of Death Eaters who had given up their resistance turned into ashes one by one. Originally, he had planned to keep Bella with curly hair and try to plot against other Voldemorts.

It seems no longer necessary.

Regardless of the surprised eyes of the little wizards, the wizard asked Draco and Hermione to take care of Harry and other classmates, and then appeared in the sky above Hogwarts Castle in a flash.

Chapter end

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