Strongest Demon Hunter of All-Heavens - Chapter 491

The voice fell.

Voldemort, who was completely insane, held up his old wand and Pumbaa’s incomparably powerful magic, turned into a white light and injected into the clouds in the sky.

Build an appalling sign of a huge Death Eater skeleton.

Surging.

A silent roar.

Turn around.

Facing the students in the audience, like a jerk who lacks social skills, he pointed at himself and smiled, “now, I want you to submit to me.”

At this moment.

The cheers of death eaters and the grief of Hogwarts college are out of place.

McGonagall Mileva, who has been secretly protecting Harry all her life, how could she indifferently witness that the boy with the same pupils as lily died in front of him.

Slytherin’s pendant box was violently destroyed by Cole.

The secret of the Horcrux.

With the end of the order of the Phoenix timeline, it was completely exposed to Dumbledore’s sight.

Although the old wizard could not avoid dying, he found a way to destroy the seventh Horcrux in Harry’s soul before Snape’s curse.

But there was a little doubt in Snape’s heart about the way Dumbledore told him ‘I kill myself’.

But he wanted to get Harry out under Voldemort’s eyes.

This is the only chance.

With his understanding of the Dark Lord, after killing Harry, the bastard will definitely be immersed in the joy of victory and the arrogance of declaring power to the world.

Take this opportunity.

He can use the identity of President Hogwarts to bury Harry who pretended to be dead, and secretly inform the people of the order of the Phoenix to dig up the cemetery and save Harry.

And in order to be realistic, he didn’t stop the order of the Phoenix from trying to save Harry’s life.

He is the only one who knows the plan.

Just as Snape’s brain was running fast, he got up slowly and tried to find a reasonable reason to approach Harry’s’ body ‘under the eyes of the Dark Lord.

Suddenly.

Under the startled eyes.

A man in a brown leather jacket and a work cap, ignoring Voldemort in the distance, with a cigarette in his mouth, walked through the exit of the grandstand and walked step by step to the center of the Quidditch stadium.

See this.

The Death Eater side, the boiling audience, inexplicably quiet.

Even the students of Hogwarts looked at the strange man suspiciously and looked at each other.

In the magical world.

Everyone knows that the Dark Lord Voldemort’s character is uncertain, extremely selfish, and attaches importance to status and his majesty.

Even death eaters did not dare to trespass easily in front of the dangerous man.

In order to avoid inexplicably eating a life-threatening curse and rising to heaven in situ.

The appearance of this strange man in a brown leather jacket also attracted Voldemort’s attention.

In this moment, he declared force and majesty to the world and accepted the attention and awe of the world.

How dare some lengtouqing spoil his fun?

Turn around and stare at the strange man.

The face of ecstasy gradually sank.

Rebels?

Crazy black wizard?

None of this matters to him.

At the right time, he can take advantage of this opportunity to tell the people in the stands what will happen to all those who violate his will and ignore his majesty.

It’s like crushing a bug.

Voldemort’s arrogant eyes were cold and heartless.

The black robe danced gently in the wind.

Lift up the wand and the green light of the curse of death roars out.

Originally.

Everyone present felt that there would only be one more body at the Quidditch stadium immediately.

even to the extent that.

Apart from a little consternation, everyone felt that the madman was tired of living?

Whoever he is.

Now, in the era of Albus Dumbledore’s death, who can resist the powerful power of the Dark Lord?!

Unfortunately.

A scarlet light suddenly lit up.

Hit the green awn of the curse of death.

The high-temperature flame and killing power are like blooming death fireworks.

In this gloomy sky, it is particularly dazzling and eye-catching.

No one could have expected that the Dark Lord’s curse would be easily offset by the stranger.

See this.

Neville Longbottom, sitting in the audience, stared wide and stood up in disbelief!

He will never forget.

In the fifth grade, the first cold man in Hogwarts history to be a Muggle as a professor of defense against the dark arts.

The scarlet flame and the long knife

“Cole… Professor?!”

The voice fell.

The students sitting next to him looked shocked.

“Professor Cole Neville, you mean the mysterious missing Death Eater hunter?”

“How is that possible?! he’s been gone for so long…”

Maybe.

The students of Hogwarts were not sure of the true identity of the strange man at this time.

But for the death eaters and black wizards in the audience.

Even the Dark Lord himself.

No one is more familiar with the scarlet flame full of destructive power and the simple long knife that kills countless people.

For a while.

The Death Eaters got up.

The expression of horror is full of fear and disbelief.

“That knife… Death Eater hunter?!”

“Impossible! He has been missing for a year and a half. How could he suddenly appear?!”

Some timid guys.

Hurriedly took out the wand, and even the voice began to tremble.

“Damn –! That bastard of Death Eater hunter, how could he be at this time…”

Only half of it.

People have followed the magic power of phantom movement and run in place.

There’s the first one.

There are more imitators.

For a moment.

The black wizards who were already swinging left and right on the stand all had a damn expression on their faces, and one ran faster than the other.

Such a scene.

Inevitably, it is somewhat similar to the Dark Lord’s minions’ raid on the Ministry of magic and bill Weasley’s wedding.

The Qiang school full of loyalty and dedication will always be the first to run away at the right time.

After all.

The reputation of Death Eater hunters sometimes seems more terrible than the Dark Lord.

Harry, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead and trying to find a chance to escape.

Keen to capture the breath of blood flame.

The boy opened his eyes carefully, but he could only vaguely see a familiar figure in a brown leather jacket and a long scarlet knife.