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A light bead trembled, only a few inches from the tip of Voldemort's wand. Harry didn't know why he did this, or what the result would be... but he had never been so concentrated in his life, only wanting to push the light bead into the tip of Voldemort's wand...slowly...slowly The ground... the light bead moved along the gold thread... trembled for a moment... connected to the tip of the rod...

Suddenly, Voldemort's wand uttered a painful scream, echoing endlessly... and then—Voldemort's red eyes widened in surprise—a human hand made of heavy smoke flew out of the tip of the wand and disappeared... ...It was the severed hand he made for Wormtail...Another cry of pain...A larger object emerged from the tip of Voldemort's wand. The smoke is... a head comes out first... then the chest and arms... it's an old man with a withered face.

At this time, another human head appeared...like a smoky gray head, this is a woman...

The two ghosts began to walk along the inner wall of the golden net, and the Death Eaters ran around the golden net outside... They had no way at all, they were stunned by the scene before them.

The newly joined Krum was even more shocked. Could it be that the Voldemort camp that he had joined in less than an hour was about to fall apart.

Now another human head emerged from the tip of Voldemort's wand... A long-haired ghost fell on the ground. She stared at Harry, and she was able to tell the similarity between her and Harry only from the outside.

Then a tall man with tousled hair rose from the tip of Voldemort's wand, fell to the ground like his wife, and straightened up.

The two talked to Harry. Harry nodded to the ghost in front of him, and picked up the wand forcefully. The gold wire broke and the light net disappeared. The phoenix's song disappeared immediately, but they died under Voldemort. The ghosts did not disappear—they surrounded Voldemort and kept him from seeing Harry.

Harry rushed calmly and knocked the two stunned Death Eaters aside. He walked around, using tombstones as cover. Several spells that attacked him were hit on the tombstone, and the whole process was shocking.

"Stun him!" Voldemort shouted bitterly.

Krum followed through the entire chase, but obviously he didn't play a big role, and he didn't have any deep hatred with Harry, so he didn't need to be too active.

As he kept dodge, the trophy was getting closer and closer, Harry clenched his wand tightly, pointed it at the trophy with his wand and shouted, "The trophy is coming."

The trophy flew towards him in the air. Harry grabbed the handle of the cup--

I only heard Voldemort yelling furiously, but he couldn't stop Harry from escaping. The door key worked-he was swept away by a colorful whirlwind... he went back.

Voldemort was furious, and his eyes were fierce. Harry Potter escaped under his nose, which really made her so angry.

His eyes changed, the group of subordinates who were staring at him were just a bunch of trash, unable to catch even a minor wizard.

The Death Eaters shivered, for fear that Voldemort would vent their anger, Krum's legs trembled even more, and there was a little bit of the world's best seeker's demeanor.

Wu Qizhe in the distance has checked Voldemort's rating through the system, and he is undoubtedly B-level. He has now begun to retreat, and the task of defeating Voldemort can be postponed to the end. Although you want to defeat Voldemort, there is no need to die without thinking.

Quietly raising the wand, he planned to use "Phantom Shift." Wu Qizhe moved slightly to make himself more concealed.

"Who is it." Voldemort felt a wave of magic, and the next moment he apparated.

The Death Eaters around were puzzled, and still haven't figured out what happened.

When Wu Qizhe was about to leave the cemetery, a figure appeared out of thin air behind him. He violently grabbed Wu Qizhe's shoulder and pulled it vigorously.

Wu Qizhe, who had already successfully performed Apparition, was interrupted halfway, and his body was thrown out and hit the tombstone.

Wu Qizhe stood up quickly and clenched his wand tightly. With just a moment of effort, he was already surrounded by Death Eaters.

"Young man, I'm very curious, why did you come to my resurrection feast, are you specifically to worship me?" Voldemort was not in a hurry to do it, in his opinion the young man in front of him couldn't make any waves.

"Master, I know..." Krum was about to speak, he had seen Wu Qizhe displeased a long time ago.

"Did I tell you to speak?" Voldemort gave a cold glance.

"I was wrong, Master." Krum lowered his head in a panic.

Voldemort looked at Wu Qizhe and waited for his answer.

"The great Dark Lord Lord Voldemort, I am really honored to be able to witness your resurrection. I can say that I am your most loyal admirer. For the old rules and regulations of the magical world, you need a great wizard who dares to innovate to break.. "Wu Qizhe slapped his flattery, but he was thinking about how to escape.

"Young man, although your words are very beautiful, if you don't come up with a little actual evidence to prove yourself, your fate will be very miserable." Voldemort sneered.

"Of course I have evidence. I can come here is the best evidence. All this is a sign from Mr. Crouch. Otherwise, how could I come here? I am his internal response at Hogwarts." Wu Qizhe Said in a flash.

"Do you have any evidence." Lucius stared at Wu Qizhe fiercely.

"What kind of evidence is needed? Mr. Crouch pretends to be Moody's secrets. Would he tell me if I wasn't his inner account?" Wu Qizhe said with a special affair.

Voldemort played with his wand, his face was thinking, and he looked at Wu Qizhe with cold eyes: "Young man, you have overlooked a problem. You turned out to be the internal response of Barty Crouch Jr., so why did you rush to leave just now! At this point, what you just said is simply not credible!"

In this way, Voldemort felt that his whole thoughts had been sorted out, and he sneered: "Although I don't know how you knew Barty Crouch Jr. pretending to be Moody, I'm sure you are definitely not his. Internal response."

"......" Wu Qizhe was dumb for a while and didn't know how to explain it. He thought of Voldemort's wisdom too simply.

"You can't explain it to yourself, then you can bear it." Voldemort's face was cold, and Harry was very angry when he fled before, just enough to kill the young man in front of him to alleviate the anger in his heart.

"Except for your weapons." Wu Qizhe took the first step, and the dazzling red beam rushed towards Voldemort fiercely.

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