novelslam Chapter 716 It's time to change the minister
Chapter 716 It's time to change the minister
Chapter 716 It's time to change the minister
In an eight-year cycle, once it blooms...they release a level of splendor that makes people unable to look directly at it.
All the Death Eaters, including Harry, stood there dumbfounded, their minds in turmoil.
They looked at William, as if they were looking at abnormal humans.
That feeling became normal even with Voldemort.
Yes, Voldemort does look weird, noseless, like a flapper.
But so what?
A real little wizard, even Peeves can't deal with it;
The false little wizard smashed the terrifying and extraordinary hundred-meter cliff with just a single spell;
A real little wizard, watching the Triwizard Tournament at school;
False little wizard, attending Voldemort's rebirth party in the cemetery;
A real little wizard, working hard to prepare for the OWL exam;
False little wizard, easy to fight against Voldemort! !
Not to mention Voldemort and Dumbledore in the fifth grade, even after they have just grown up, do they have the strength of William?
Even if you started learning magic in the mother's womb, it is impossible for you to have such terrifying power!
From this point of view, compared with William, Voldemort is really an "ordinary" person except for his shabby appearance.
Voldemort obviously thought so too, he wanted to catch William and explore his secrets.
William chuckled, aiming his wand at the shattered boulder.
The broken stones split apart, but they didn't fall towards the ground. Instead, there was strands of magic power between the broken stones.
William raised his wrist and twisted his hands. The many broken stones that seemed to be about to fall apart re-condensed in an instant, forming a stone formation that looked like a big circle from a distance.
Between the crevices of the gravel, there are countless tiny wind blades crazily flowing.
"Give it back to you!"
As William spread his hands suddenly, the mountain smashed towards the Death Eaters.
The gravel fell from the sky like a meteorite, accelerated by the wind blade, and the speed was even faster!
The Death Eaters in the cemetery, without exception, screamed at the same time, and Apparated in the distance to prevent being affected by this battle.
Voldemort ignored the gravel and headed straight for Harry.
William grabbed Harry and also began to apparate into the distance, and the two sides changed the battlefield together.
He barely touched the ground with his toes, and a black crossbow bolt more than ten meters long had already been shot insidiously. The distance between each arrow was less than one meter.
William is quite familiar with this black magic that combines speed and lethality.
Ron alone has used it twice, not to mention Voldemort in the time loop.
But compared to Voldemort, the crossbow in Ron's hand is not the same in terms of speed and power.
William's toe touched the ground, and the other foot kicked Harry's chest, kicking him from an unsightly place to a safe place.
Standing at the forefront, William didn't dodge anything, put his right hand fingers together, and pushed forward on the wand.
The fast arrow crossbow suddenly "stopped" half a meter away, making a loud roar, and then the tip became a puff of mist and disappeared.
The front end of the crossbow is like a lit firecracker, turning into powder little by little, and the sound is endless.
The ten-meter-long crossbow arrows were severely damaged, shortening at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and quickly consumed more than half of them.
William's body remained motionless, but it seemed that his patience had worn off, and he didn't want to be beaten passively.
He stepped forward with his back foot, waved his magic wand, and said softly, "Dark Light Crossbow Arrow!"
Black mist emerged from the tip of the wand, exuding a dangerous aura.
The black mist turned into a few meters long crossbow bolts, which burst out suddenly.
Two identical crossbow arrows collide with each other, crushing each other continuously, producing new "arrow tips".
Black smoke began to shoot out in all directions, and the scene was spectacular.
"Stark, you actually used the black magic I invented to attack me?" Voldemort's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.
"This is a spell I invented when I was in school, and I never taught it to anyone!
Who taught you? "
"Of course you taught me this. You just used it once, and I learned it after reading it." William laughed arrogantly.
Voldemort stared darkly at William, trying to tell if he was lying.
Can you learn it just by watching it once?
No, it's impossible!Even he can't do this kind of terrifying ability!
But... It seems that only this reason can explain the abnormal growth of Stark's strength.
"Stark, I can see your hunger for power. We are of the same kind."
Voldemort said, "I can teach you things that no other wizard can learn, even Dumbledore can't learn magic.
You must have seen how powerful I am. On the road of conquering death, I have gone farther than anyone else.
I have also advanced the art of magic to an unprecedented degree. "
William sneered and really wanted to say: Sorry, I have been studying with you for eight years.
"Don't rush to refuse." Voldemort continued to bewitch:
"The arts of the Dark Arts hold the key to greatness, but have long been neglected and shadowed by prejudice.
A wizard who devotes himself to studying black magic is considered crazy.
But I know a lot, and it's not for the dull guys, it's for geniuses like us. "
Voldemort said softly: "I can help you avoid many detours on the road to gain power..."
Voldemort certainly had no good intentions.
If you study too much black magic, you will inevitably fall into darkness.Because a lot of black magic is driven by dark emotions.
If you are too addicted to black magic, your negative emotions will become more and more serious, and you will become violent and even cruel.
Moreover, although black magic can release huge energy, practitioners who are not skilled in it may fall into the risk of damaging the body or even being completely destroyed.
Just look at Voldemort's face.
When he was young, he was also a handsome guy from all over the world!
Voldemort clearly saw William as a young wizard desperate for power.
Just like when he was young.
This kind of young wizard is the easiest to fall into the path of chasing power, and sometimes just needs a little temptation.
He hoped that William could study black magic, and once he fell into darkness, he would definitely part ways with Dumbledore.
But William was not a young man, the way he looked at Voldemort was more like looking at a fool.
Probably because he didn't see the expected desire from William's face, Voldemort became a little annoyed.
He reached out and grabbed it, cast a spell without a stick, and twisted out a murderous purple light.
William clicked his tongue a few times, stretched out his arm, and shattered the spell. At the same time, he pushed his wand quickly, and two rays of light intersected.
Voldemort's body was suspended in the air suddenly, with a light tap of the wand, the top of his body turned, and he easily avoided the fierce spell that contained majestic magic power.
It was another round of fighting. In just ten minutes, the place where the two were a hundred meters apart was filled with spells, and dozens of ravines appeared, which made the Death Eaters dumbfounded.
Stark actually resisted the waves of the Dark Lord's attacks, and seemed to be fighting back and forth!
They were beyond shocked, but after looking at each other, they rationally did not step forward to help.
This is not a battle they can intervene in, so let's just watch the battle and refuel.
Hmm... with a learning attitude.
Voldemort suddenly turned his head and looked towards the sky, only to see a flame rising in mid-air, like fireworks bursting.
"Oh, your support is here?" He said with cold eyes and a disdainful tone.
William frowned slightly.
It is true that reinforcements are coming, but this is not the same as planned.
His plan was to wipe out the Death Eaters all at once.
With William himself keeping Voldemort at bay, the Aurors should sneak up and catch the Death Eaters off guard.
As long as the Death Eaters are caught, the time for Voldemort's re-emergence can be postponed.
But now... the action of reinforcements is too big, I'm afraid others will not know.
Sure enough, the Death Eaters thought that the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic were coming, so they Apparated one after another, running faster than the reporters.
Voldemort's eyes were complicated, and he was also about to leave.
He said hoarsely, "I'll be back, Stark!
When I return, death... will come too. "
There was another green light, and the Killing Curse was shot at Harry. After William easily blocked it, he did not continue to pursue it.
He suddenly turned around and looked into the distance.
A moment later, only Sirius and Tonks appeared.
Tonks walked slowly, and said with a wry smile, "William, I'm sorry... I messed up your plan.
Minister Fudge, he... said it was false news, and the Aurors were not allowed to come here! "
William nodded slowly, and after thinking for a moment, he probably figured out what was going on.
He stroked the hilt of his waist with his fingers, looked up at the sky, and said softly:
"I was negligent. It seems that the minister should be changed."
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