Chapter 33: The Voldemort Attacking at Night(2/2)
Its body remained motionless, and it used the back of its chest and back to sank back, rolled up the broken bed. The broken bed immediately turned around and smashed it back.
A red light flashed, and the wood chips exploded in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, the silver sea eagle crashed into the volleyball bat and retreated.
The Fudibat took advantage of the opportunity to shoot out the lightning bolt, and his body stuck to the wall. He was about to make a second counterattack, and a cramp came from his heart.
It looked down and its heart was pierced by sea eagles.
Like dementors, Voldegods have almost no magic to deal with, but the patron saints are very effective on them.
It can be called a nemesis.
It turned around and wanted to escape from the window, but another silver swan flew over and blocked the way.
Hermione, who had already walked out of the safety watch, controlled the patron saint to crash into it.
But if the attack fails, the Fudibas retreats with the flow.
William's wand flew into the air with a large box that had been prepared by Hermione.
The volleyball seemed to be seeking death and was trapped inside without any suspense.
"The volley bat is captured!" William said softly.
Hermione said in surprise: "How come there are volley bats?"
"Old Tom has been here for fifty years, and no attack has occurred." William narrowed his eyes.
"It must have been brought to me intentionally."
The two of them looked at each other and could only think of Peter.
William and Hermione walked out of the room and opened the door next to them.
The room was also in a mess, with a man lying on the floor, the scar man, who seemed to have died.
William sneered: "Theon, don't pretend to be dead. If you continue to pretend, I will attract the volleyball downstairs."
Theon suddenly opened his eyes and a red curse ejected.
William opened the spell and landed on the wall, blew up a deep pit.
Theon looked at William suspiciously. He had just been awakened by the battle next door.
He listened to the voice next door, thinking of pretending to be dead, and then suddenly attacked and took Garon away.
But who knows that it will be easily seen through.
But who is the pair of wizards in front of you?
With the moonlight, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but from his figure and voice, he knew that these two were definitely not the pair of wizards in the evening.
"Who are you?!"
William would not talk to him, and the curse would be shot out.
Theon also shook a light.
Magic collided with each other, and huge impulse came.
A man flew back like a kite broken string, and circled in the air for several times before falling heavily to the ground.
This time, Theon really felt like he was going to die!
William walked slowly over and looked over condescendingly.
Through the moonlight, Theon finally saw the boy's face clearly.
Stark!
"You... are Stark?" Theon said in horror.
Are Madd, Stark and Granger in Venice, dealing with White Dragon?
How could you come to Albania?
"It's me...didn't you threaten to break my three legs?"
William's wand turned around in his hand.
He said coldly:
"Take us to find the Ronnie Snake immediately, or... I'll throw you to the Voldego and let it help you remove three legs!"
Theon shivered.
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Chapter completed!