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Facing this powerful spell, Voldemort didn't even raise his wand at all. He rolled his sleeves, and the curse that was about to be shot on him was rolled back directly.

The red curse wrapped Wu Qizhe and threw him into the air continuously. He clenched the wand that he was about to get out of his grasp and fell heavily to the ground.

"Say, how on earth did you know Barty disguised as Moody, and whether Barty's identity has been revealed." Voldemort was so angry that the snake pupils flashed a dazzling light: "Deep heart!"

His black magic hit Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe only felt a piercing pain! This kind of pain almost exceeds the upper limit that humans can bear, as if the heart split into five or six petals in an instant.

Wu Qizhe felt weak, but his super strong physique also kept his head awake.

Krum looked at him for a while, but he felt relieved. You are inexhaustible in front of me. When you meet Voldemort, you are not without the strength to fight back. The whole person looks embarrassed. Although he did not do it himself, he still Dark and cool.

"Quickly, tell me everything you know about one, five and ten." Voldemort increased the intensity of the Heart Drilling Curse.

The pain spread all over his body instantly, Wu Qizhe felt as if he was about to die immediately, his angry eyes stared at Voldemort, his wand was held high, and he roared hoarsely: "Fire Curse." The raging flames rose fiercely and directly pounced. To Voldemort.

Voldemort, who was still casting his heart-piercing curse, didn't expect that the other party could resist. When he wanted to dodge, the flames had already burned to his sleeves, but it was just like this. The magical power in his hands was still burning on his sleeves. The flame went out instantly.

The flame lost Wu Qizhe's control and immediately dissipated with the wind. With a wry smile, Voldemort was really hard to deal with!

"Did you know? You completely irritated me?" Voldemort looked at his sleeves that had been burned out of the gap, and his face was blank, not to mention a group of his loyal followers around him watching, glancing around, The Death Eater hurriedly lowered his head, afraid to show disrespect.

Voldemort's killing intent on Wu Qizhe could no longer be suppressed, and he wanted the trash fish that did not know where he had run out to die immediately.

"Avada's life!" Voldemort didn't intend to consume it, so this time it was the deadliest of the three Unforgivable Curses.

Green light flickered on the wand, and a tragic green life-threatening curse that was as thick as a bucket, with a breath of death, hurriedly shot towards Wu Qizhe.

Just from the power of the death curse, it can be seen how much he wants to kill Wu Qizhe, who has just cast a fierce fire curse and burned to his sleeve.

The Death Eaters around watched such a powerful death curse shoot at Wu Qizhe, and they all had only one thought, that the young man in front of him who didn't know where he came from was dead.

Seeing that Wu Qizhe was about to be concentrated by the death curse, Krum did not even give birth to any sympathy. He even hoped that the other party would die in front of him soon, so that the grievances that had been accumulated for many days could finally be expressed in one go.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Lucius’s mouth. He still remembered how ignorant he was when the Eastern exchange student met him for the first time. It lost his face. Now he finally has to pay the price, and it is the price of death. .

Almost in an instant, the death curse had arrived in front of Wu Qizhe.

In Voldemort's expectant gaze, the green death curse instantly drowned Wu Qizhe.

"Om..." There was a harsh hum.

"Haha..." Voldemort didn't pay attention to the sudden sound. It seemed to him that the young man opposite was bound to die under his death curse, which made the ant he had just lost face finally died. What's even more hateful is that I wanted to deceive myself with Barty before, which is simply unforgivable.

However, just when he could laugh very much, the scene before him stopped his laughter abruptly.

In his opinion, the completely dead young man who should have had no gods in his eyes stood in front of him gracefully, and after a period of fog passed, he also raised a shield on his left hand with a ridiculous star on it.

"Is my death curse blocked by the shield in his hand?" Voldemort said in disbelief, his death curse was actually blocked by a piece of broken copper.

"Isn't the facts right in front of you?" Wu Qizhe shrugged and stood ready. He didn't expect that Captain America's Shield would really come in handy for a day, and he saved his life as soon as he appeared.

"I don't believe it." Voldemort said angrily, and then pointed his wand straight at the opponent, and the green death curse rushed past, as if he didn't need to consume magic at all.

A burst of ear-piercing "buzzing" sounded in the collision between the curse and the shield, and the sound became louder and louder, and it was continuous, even the surrounding Death Eaters covered their ears in uncomfortable manner.

Krum was even more unbearable, his eyes turned white, and his whole body knelt on the ground, his head stunned by the harsh buzzing sound.

The green death curse and Wu Qizhe’s Captain America’s Shield continued to fight each other, and the continuous collision made his wrists feel sore and uncomfortable.

There was a sneer across Voldemort's face, waiting for this moment: "Except your weapon." A red beam of light slammed on the shield.

Wu Qizhe only felt that for a while, the shield was about to let go, and the sourness in his hand made him feel a little weak.

Voldemort increased the magic output on the wand, and pulled it hard, Wu Qizhe could no longer hold the shield in his hand, he slammed his hand off, and whirled into a hard tombstone.

At the same moment, the tip of the wand in Voldemort's hand was full of green light, and the death curse came out again, without any accidental hit on Wu Qizhe's chest. The strong impact directly took him out and crashed the angel statue behind. On the ground.

Lying quietly on the ground, no more breath.

You should die this time, Voldemort smiled triumphantly, it's really strenuous! A wizard who has not yet grown up has consumed most of his magic power with him until now, is it that young people nowadays are so difficult to deal with?

This made Voldemort think of Harry Potter again, no, today if it weren't for those who were killed by himself, Harry Potter's parents would have been doomed.

The surrounding Death Eaters stepped forward to congratulate Voldemort for his great power, and directly slaughtered the kid who had dared to provoke and provoke the majesty just now.

No one paid attention to the "corpse" on the ground. No one seemed to doubt his death. Could anyone survive Voldemort's death curse? You might say Harry Potter, but it was definitely an accident, and at the same time his mother died, it was his mother's death that gave him a chance to survive.

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