Fire dragon and thunderbird collided.

Blade was indeed no match for it. In an instant, Black Death was hit in the chest and hit the ground.

But William had risen high, and the Black Death opened his mouth and pounced on him, trying to bite the annoying wizard in one bite.

William held the wand in both hands and stabbed it with one stick!

The golden thread gathered together and turned into a golden arc moon, falling on the neck of the Black Death God.

Suddenly, blood was everywhere, and the thick dragon scales were cut into pieces.

William fell on the neck of the Black Death God. He held the fairy sword in his back hand, stabbed the sword into the fire dragon's head, and pulled it down along the wound. The sharp sword tip was nailed into the dragon's head.

One man and one dragon fall together.

Falling heavily.

The head was cut in half and rolled down to the side!

The entire battlefield was silent, and I was looking at the dragon-slaying wizard.

William was covered in scarlet blood. He walked out of the big pit filled with smoke, and the figure of the Dark King appeared in front of him.

He spitted, raised his wand, and the Fire Dragon's head flew upwards and hit Voldemort.

William inserted his sword to the ground, and his tail still trembled. He looked at the Dark King and cursed:

"Dog bastard, your Muggle Grandpa is here, ready... to die?!"

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Chapter completed!