Even if Dumbledore comes to investigate, he will only think that Bertha was killed by the Voldego bat."

Voldemort snorted:

"But change her memory... When you encounter a powerful wizard, like Dumbledore, the forgetting spell may not work.

This was confirmed when I interrogated her.

Take action, I want you to kill her immediately!"

The insect's tail trembled and raised its wand, and at this moment, a scream of panic came from the sky.

Voldemort raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and waited to see the animals in the sky, his face changed.

He whispered hoarsely, "Word Tail, who did you attract me!!"

Peter looked up in horror.

I saw a huge sea eagle falling straight from the sky.

Sea eagle!

He is so familiar with it!

The insect tail quickly raised its wand, but the young witch riding on the sea eagle was ready to go.

A red light flashed by, and the insect tail and wand flew backwards.

William fell down very quickly. Before Peter could land, he grabbed his shoulders and pulled them forward.

Peter seemed to be bacon hanging on his claws, without any power to fight back, and his whole body was getting higher and higher.

The claws were too sharp, and they just slid their movements and came out of the body. Peter fell from mid-air and rolled on the ground for several times before stopping.

William walked around and fell down again, preparing to hook Peter with one claw to death, but his pupils shrank sharply, which was a keen intuition to smell the crisis.

"Be careful!" Hermione reminded loudly.

William seemed to be slantingly and quickly avoided a tricky green light.

Only then did he notice that there was a person hiding in the stroller with his head and tail exposed.

William was in another spiral movement and avoided the wizard's spell again.

Hermione's wand was raised, and a white light flashed, but it did not shoot at the wizard, but hit the ground.

Got it wrong?

Of course not!

After studying with William for so long, Hermione's combat literacy has improved rapidly, and it is impossible to go so far.

She did this on purpose.

The hidden wizard is very powerful. If she hits her spell, she will definitely be defeated.

Just beat the wrong thing and unexpectedly.

Voldemort really thought so. He is now in a special form, very weak, like a baby, and has little magic.

I wanted to wait for the spell to approach, and then use an effortless action to pick it back.

But I knew that the light was really powerful. Before I got close, I fell two meters away from him.

An explosion!

Under the impact of the air waves, the stroller flew out and rotated three or four times in the air. A "baby" fell out.

The eagle turned back to William, and he waved his wand and pulled Bertha on the ground over.

He bent down and stretched out his hand to gently examine Bertha's injury.

The woman did not die, but she died of a coma, and was dying, covered in bruises and unconsciousness, and obviously suffered cruel torture.

William straightened his waist and looked at the 'baby'.

The baby was already standing on the head of the Roni Snake, with red pupils looking at William strangely.

Babies who can use Avadasauri,

A snake face?

Who this person is self-evident!

But William didn't care about how Voldemort changed from shadow to this shape, and what state it was at this moment.

Anger flashed in his pupils, pointing at Bertha and asked:

"What did you do?"

Voldemort showed a cruel and proud look on his face. He raised his head and glanced at William.

"William Stark, we're meeting again. It's been three years since you stopped me from seizing the Philosopher's Stone.

I miss you all the time.”

Instead of greeting Voldemort, William raised his tone: "What did you do?!"

"Tsk tsk, I saw her memory and knew that she worked for you and helped you collect a lot of interesting information..."

"You did it?!" William asked for the third time.

Voldemort stared at William with a ferocious face and said, "I did it, what's wrong?"

"Then you..." William raised his wand and said word by word. "Go to die!"

Voldemort seemed to hear a huge joke, and he laughed arrogantly.

"You kid are so arrogant and cute. No one has ever dared to talk to the Dark King like this! I suddenly felt a little reluctant to kill you!"

William strode forward, and lightly tapped his wand, and two potholes appeared on the ground.

Two lights carrying surging magic power entangled in the air, rushing towards Voldemort like a waterfall.

Voldemort, standing above the head of the Runi Snake, stretched out his arm and shattered the first spell.

Ru Ni's snake's tail swung and smashed the second spell with brute force.

Voldemort's eyes were gloomy, and Stark was much stronger than three years ago.

Bang!

William disappeared.

It was just a cold murderous intent that covered his back, and Voldemort, who knew something was wrong, waved his wand.

He was about to recite the spell when he pulled the young wizard behind him!

William sneered, "You are so weak, Voldemort!"

Voldemort's weak body was swung high and then threw it hard towards the ground.

Voldemort hit the tree and fell to the ground again, and he felt very regretful.

He shouldn't have changed from shadow to this special form so early.

In the shadow state, although his power was also reduced, it was in an immortal state.

Magic is useless to him, he is free to advance and retreat, and he runs away if he wants to.

With a body, he is as weak as a baby, so Stark is raged!

The key point is that he never expected Stark to appear here!

William also discovered Voldemort's specialness, so he was determined to let him die.

Bang!

He appeared again, and appeared on the ground, stepped on Voldemort's forehead, increasing the force.

Perhaps because the head is stronger than the mud, the Dark King's entire head fell into the ground little by little.

Peter, who was originally lying on the ground pretending to be dead, was frightened and immediately turned into a mouse and penetrated into a mouse hole that had been dug long ago.

Voldemort felt a humiliation that he had never experienced before!

Even more humiliating than being killed by his own death curse back then...

He was furious: "I want you..."

Before he could say "death", William raised his wand, aimed it at Voldemort's head, and said softly:

"Heart-broken!"

Voldemort let out a sharp scream.

William's legs increased, and he still pressed against Voldemort's head tightly, and another heart-wrenching curse was made.

After repeated recurrence, Voldemort's head fell into the mud bit by bit like a hammer.

Deep in the Albanian forest, there were horrifying screams.

"Avadassauer!"

Voldemort, who had never resisted from beginning to end, had completely lost his voice when his hands and feet hung on the ground.

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Chapter completed!