Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 1627: evil god(s) Voldemort

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The black mist around Voldemort's body was violently tumbling. After swallowing the magic of Ivan and Sirius, the black mist surged upward and surrounded Sirius falling from the sky.

Covered by fog, Sirius can no longer use Apparition, nor can he use other magic. He is struggling in the dark fog, with a painful expression on his face, and he will soon be unable to resist.

At the same time, another part of the black fog hits Ivan.

Mist rolls and night merge into one, seemingly endless.

It turned into a Skeleton Head shape, and then changed into a giant python with an open mouth, wanting to swallow Ivan.

"This magic ..." Ivan didn't have time to think about it. He turned the broom and flew around the Voldemort to avoid it. He moved up against the window of the muggle(s) building. He heard the cold, icy laugh of Voldemort, and The fatal threat immediately followed.

The black mist changed again, like the surging wave, coming from all directions.

Ivan held Firebolt in his left hand and fled at the fastest speed, which is definitely the best performance of his life.

The scene in front of him shook and passed quickly, and he felt faint.

He tried to concentrate as much as possible. During the avoidance, Ivan found that Mad-Eye Moody fell on a protruding platform.

He lay there silently, unable to tell whether he was comatose or dead.

Ivan is in a hurry, worrying about the status of Moody, Sirius, Ron's, and it will be awful to continue to play other Death Eater(s).

He looked back and turned Voldemort into darkness.

The darkness formed by the black mist is much deeper than the ordinary night, and like a black hole, it engulfs all the light, and it rolls and surges like a tornado.

The magic of Voldemort is very strange, not any dark magic in Ivan's memory.

The black mist is stronger than any dark magic he knows.

Can't delay any longer, no matter what magic, Ivan decided to give it a try.

His right hand holding wand(s) stretched back, and golden Mars emerged from the wand's tip.

The fire is getting stronger and stronger, the golden flame is burning, leaving a bright track behind Ivan.

The flame was not swallowed by the black mist, and it burned like this. Then, the lines of fire gathered together and condensed into a fireball.

It exudes a hot temperature, and the surrounding air is shaking with a crackling sound, as if it is also lit.

Ivan waved wand(s), a huge fireball blasted towards Voldemort.

He followed the fireball sharply and flew towards Voldemort. With the golden fire, Ivan saw the snake-like pale and scary face and scarlet eyes of Voldemort. Come faster and faster ...

When approaching Voldemort and the tumbling black mist, Ivan's wand(s) provoked upwards, and the fireball burst and burst into a violent explosion.

All of a sudden, the whole space is shaking.

Everything is shaking, the powerful impact of the explosion will disperse the black mist around Voldemort.

"Weak magic, ridiculous flame, Ivan Mason, your power ca n’t compete with me at all, just a futile struggle!"

The cold voice of Voldemort sounded again, and black mist came from all directions, surrounding Ivan, and he had nowhere to escape.

"Hand over Caduceus, I will spare you undead; surrender to me, I will let you get stronger power and understand the true meaning of magic."

The black fog swarmed up, and the Voldemort's voice sounded directly in Ivan's mind.

At the moment he was surrounded, all his hairs stood up, and an unprecedented sense of horror rose from his body.

In front of him is not just Voldemort, through the dark fog, he also saw the shadow of evil god(s)!

Absolutely right, although it just passed by, but the twisted shape of evil god(s) ...

Ivan felt a cold, his magic power was draining quickly, he knew it would be his last magic.

Once he fails, he will usher in death!

"Expecto Patronum!" Ivan shouted from wand(s).

Patronus jumped out of his the wand's tip, the silver brilliance further dispelled the black mist, and Patronus rushed towards Voldemort.

Glory dispelled the black mist, Ivan recovered, and he saw Voldemort lift wand(s).

Ivan did not give him a chance. After casting the Patronus spell, his wand(s) waved forward, and the undissipated flames reunited. They became a line of fire again, tightly wrapping Voldemort, the golden flame was Burning, the Voldemort is burned by extending upward from the line of fire.

The next second, Voldemort was hit by Patronus, and Ivan heard a sharp cry.

From the body of Voldemort, in his left hand position, it is not like a human voice, it is a bit like a cat howling at night.

"Ivan Mason ..."

Ivan did n’t understand what Voldemort was saying. The deep darkness was rapidly melting away, and Sirius and Ron both fell from the sky.

He cast a floating charm, they slowly floated down, Sirius had not fainted, Ivan flew to his side.

"How are you doing, Sirius?"

"I'm fine, leave here, Ivan!" he gasped, wand(s) jumped up, "broomstick Accio!"

The broomstick that landed on the ground flew towards him, and he rode up.

"You take Ron, I'm going to find Moody." Ivan said, he looked up.

Voldemort seems to be in some kind of trouble. The flame enough to burn everything did not hurt him, but he was entangled with Patronus with Ivan's Patronus powerless.

Voldemort's's body is now related to evil god(s), he has become evil god(s), then Patronus will naturally cause damage to it.

However, if you want to destroy Voldemort with this, it is undoubtedly whimsical, the black mist is tumbling, and the light of Patronus is getting weaker and weaker.

Ivan flew to the platform of the building at the fastest speed and grabbed the arm of Mad-Eye Moody to directly apprehend the phantom.

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In an instant, Ivan appeared on the steps of 12 Grimmauld Place with Moody, which was where he had previously agreed with Sirius.

Looking at the dilapidated houses and garbage scattered around Grimmauld Place, Ivan was relieved.

He felt a burning pain all over his body, because the consumption of magic power made his body weak for a while.

The consumption of those magics is not that great, but the moment he was shrouded in black mist consumed most of his magic power.

It feels like it fell in the ice cave, horror, cold, darkness, and the voice of Voldemort in his head.

Just as he entered the body of Ivan's, he could see everything in the soul of Ivan.

This feeling is terrible!