Chapter 1715 (1/2)

The air became heavy, and Harry on the cold ground couldn't breathe. He couldn't imagine how the first generation demon named Greenwood had the courage to face hundreds of people alone.

For wizard combat, although the number of people does not necessarily represent the strength of the battle, quantitative change will always cause qualitative change. Harry thinks that even if Dumbledore came, he could not be against so many death eaters..

Is it true that the first generation of demons were not afraid of death? What is he here for? Want to take back the name of the Lord that Voldemort took?

And what about Mr. Malfoy? Did he cheat Voldemort because Draco said good things at home every day?

It was not only Harry who was in a fog, but Voldemort obviously couldn't figure out the previous question.

”How dare you? How dare you? ”

Voldemort's eyes swept across a pool of black and gray on the ground not far away. He had no sympathy for his men's death, only a little pity for the loss of his tools, and more importantly, his hatred for grinderwood, who interrupted his first show after his glorious return.

”How dare you face so many of us alone? Old man, if you get down on your knees and apologize, I may be merciful not to care about you

Grindworth touched his moustache and shook his head as if he had heard some funny joke. He looked at Voldemort with regret, as if he were worried about the intelligence of those who inherited his name.

”Who told you I was alone?”

”Oh? Are you dependent on your saints? I'm afraid they've lost all their teeth? ”

Voldemort looked up and laughed. The Death Eaters gathered behind their master and laughed as if they had regained their courage.

”My reinforcements are much older than they are...” grindworth sighed, raised his wand and fired the hallmark of death into the sky: ”the death knell is right, Voldemort, you know nothing about real power. Well, after so many years of arrangement, I'll let you understand this before you die. ”

The white light illuminated everything around him. Voldemort saw that a golden door opened behind him. One by one, he was thin, and ”things” in robes of various colors swarmed out of the door. Each of them had a strange and gloomy smell, and even some of them were directly rolling black smoke.

It was a moving skeleton. They were dressed in gorgeous robes, and some even wore crowns. The staff in their hands was higher than that of human beings. Their hands were white with age.

Voldemort has not never seen the undead, but even if a wizard is turned into a zombie or Ghoul or something like that, it will be a senseless monster, with only an aversion to life or a simple appetite.

But these undead are not the same. Although the eyes of the skeletons are lit with fireflies of various colors, Voldemort can feel the wisdom of these undead, because they are looking at him like an experimental object.

”The temporary magic web built by spider web has only five layers, which makes us unable to even use praying. Fortunately, this is a weak world.” One of the skeletons spoke to grinderwood, and saw the white bone chin move a few times, but the undead without vocal cords made a voice: ”I want to try to put a felling mallow here.”

Voldemort saw that the undead were familiar with grendevor, and they were obviously with each other.

”Master xianggera, let's not chat now?”

Greenwood is also helpless to the great lichs. These dead people who have lived too long always have a strange curiosity and a crazy spirit of exploring magic, which makes them behave very... Weird when they are in a normal mood.

And the death knell also said that if you want to torture a person, the lichs have many evil ideas to refer to, but don't talk to them too much.

”He's right, Shangla.” Another Lich floated out of the crowd. His eyes were burning with purple fire, and his body was covered with black gas. Unlike others, he had no legs, and his lower body was like a snake: ”the speaker and our goal are the same. Studying the nature of death is the key point of our next work. Let these human beings go as soon as possible.”