Harry Potter and the Master of Magic Chapter 45: The Elegy of the Soul that has been brewing for a long time!

Azkaban! The sturdy magic prison blasted to pieces, and people walked out of the shadows behind the gap.

The first is a woman with a haggard face and crazy eyes. Bellatrix Lestrange was wearing a prison uniform, poking out his head cautiously and looking around.

The dementors turned a blind eye to her, which made her a little dazed. After a while, she murmured: "The Dementor is no longer doing his duty? Is this the smell of freedom?" Suddenly, she laughed up to the sky, and tears came out of her smile.

Her eyes are still so crazy...

"Your master, is still waiting for you..." A voice sounded abruptly, interrupting Bellatrix's laughter.

Next, the figure of the black-robed warlock lined up the dementors and floated in front of Bellatrix from the air.

"Who are you?" Bellatrix stared at the black-robed warlock with crazy eyes: "Did you blow up the cage?"

"You can call me Yuer," the black-robed warlock said in a low voice: "I am your master's ally. Your master may be in trouble. Now you must help him."

"Allies?" Bellatrix said disdainfully: "He never needed allies."

"Really?" The black-robed warlock said indifferently: "That is the past. His enemies now are far more powerful than in the past. And... they found the secret of his immortality." Bellatrix was stunned. For a moment, staring at the black-robed warlock and asked: "Are you really his ally? Why should I believe you?" The black-robed warlock said nonchalantly: "You can completely distrust me, and I don't care if your master is alive. He I'm dead, I can find the next collaborator. Your master is not irreplaceable." Bellatrix's eyes became crazier when he heard this.

She roared: "Where? Where is he?" The black-robed warlock shook his head and said, "You are like you, but you can't help him-you are too weak! Now there is a chance before you, I can Let you quickly recover and prosper, but you have to pay a certain price."

"What's the price?" Bellatrix said coldly: "As long as I can help him, I'm willing to do anything!"

"Bellatrix!" said a prisoner: "Don't promise too soon, who knows what bad intentions he has?" Bellatrix turned to look at the prisoner, fiercely He said: "Morseb! You don't have to pay those prices, but you have to bear the consequences yourself." The prisoner called Morsebe took a timid step back.

Bellatrix no longer paid attention to his cowardly colleagues, but looked at the black-robed warlock again.

"Then, what price do I have to pay?" She said madly: "If it's life, it won't work, I have to save my life to help him!" The black-robed warlock slowly raised his hand and withered him. In the palm of his hand, there was a drop of blood exuding rich black paint.

The appearance of this drop of blood has brought great pressure to everyone.

"What is this?" Bellatrix asked: "It can restore us to strength?" The black-robed warlock faintly said: "Taking the blood of the gods, you will get more powerful power. But you have to pay. A certain price, youth, beauty, health, reason... as long as you have it, you may lose it." Bellatrix laughed to the sky again, and said after she had laughed enough: "Hurry up, then! Aren't we in a hurry?"...The cemetery.

The fierce battle continues, and Zhang Hao and Voldemort each show their magical powers. A wave of powerful magic shook hands and shook the rest, messing up this resting place.

The Death Eaters' battle with Lorana was also very hot. Most of the Death Eaters are not very strong, but there are a few who are indeed duel masters.

They have a relationship with Lorana, and no one can do anything for a while. Neither side dared to approach the battlefield of Zhang Hao and Voldemort, it was really terrible there!

If you accidentally suffer a life-killing spell or a Falkan uranium forbidden spell, it's really terrible!

"Awada click!" Voldemort didn't need anything except this. Zhang Hao smiled and said: "You can't hurt me, do you have any more powerful tricks? Death Finger!" The red lightning burst at Voldemort, and Voldemort disappeared instantly, and then appeared not far away.

"Very perfect black magic. Did you create it?" Voldemort said in surprise: "You are also a powerful black wizard. Why don't we join forces and let the world surrender to black magic? "

"Bah!" Zhang Hao sneered: "Subject to the black magic? You short-sighted man! Is the game not fun? Or not good? You ruined the world in all kinds of holes, and I still play with it. Huh?" Voldemort was furious upon hearing this: "How can those messy things compare with my grand ideals?"

"The grand ideal?" Zhang Hao said in surprise: "Do you call the grand ideal of sabotage? You just pursue it like this? I tell you, in terms of sabotage, you are not as powerful as a nuclear bomb for a hundred. And the nuclear bomb is controlled by the Muggle you look down on."

"The grand ideal I'm talking about is to conquer everyone with black magic, not to destroy as you said." Voldemort felt wronged!

There is indeed destruction in the process of conquering, but destruction is not the fundamental purpose! Zhang Hao suddenly said, "Really? I misunderstood you, but I still don't agree! Your conquest is useless. It's up to me! Death!" Voldemort said, "Awah." Da click!" The red lightning and the green lightning complemented each other, and the Death Eaters in the distance looked terrified.

Either of these two spells falls on them to death. The power of the Demon King is so awesome.

The Death Eaters are about to collapse, why for no reason, another demon-class figure appeared? Haven't there been only three demon kings in the magic world?

The White Devil Albus Dumbledore, the previous Dark Lord Gatler Grindelwald, the contemporary Dark Lord Voldemort... Now there is such a powerful black and white Devil.

The Death Eaters feel that they are too difficult! They were all praying, hoping that Voldemort could kill Zhang Hao, the young demon king, in the cradle.

Otherwise ~IndoMTL.com~ They don't know if they should continue to rebel with Voldemort. Unfortunately, Zhang Hao was so powerful that even Voldemort was helpless.

The Death Eaters watched, Zhang Hao firmly blocked the green lightning with a thin layer of colorful light.

This sight is terrible! For the first time in the history of the magical world, someone can resist the killing curse head-on.

Furthermore, it was the Dark Lord's Killing Curse that was resisting. During the fierce battle, Zhang Hao got closer and closer to the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord didn't realize that Zhang Hao was approaching intentionally. He still arrogantly and unscrupulously used short-distance apparitions to avoid magic.

Finally, Zhang Hao's eyes were cold, and he used the killer move he had prepared for a long time.

"Roar! Elegy of Soul!"

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