Chapter 1437 Singles and group fights
The poor performance of his Death Eaters indeed made Voldemort extremely angry, but in the end, the famous Dark Lord did not let his anger go to his head and directly waved the wand in his hand to kill the Death Eaters to vent his anger.
However, even Voldemort had to admit that the Death Eaters under his command were all a bunch of trash, but even if they deserved to die, they would not die in his hands.
In the past, Voldemort really didn't care, but not now.
If he did that, he would soon become a loner, and the mudblood who was hiding to watch the fun would probably laugh at him.
Yes, Voldemort was sure that Albert Anderson was still hiding in this abandoned village. He suspected that this matter was a trap carefully laid by the mudblood from beginning to end!
Voldemort took a deep breath, suddenly waved his wand, and rolled up a terrible magical fire, which instantly spread around the abandoned village, as if to completely burn this place that witnessed his shame.
At the moment when the fire was ignited, the Death Eaters who had turned around to flee stopped one after another.
Because their retreat was ruthlessly cut off by the demonic fire, the Death Eaters who lost their wands were unable to even protect themselves, so they had to gather around Voldemort to seek shelter to avoid being affected by the terrifying demonic flames.
At this moment, Yaxley's mood was particularly complicated. As a senior Death Eater, he knew exactly what would happen if he turned around and ran away at this time.
No one would tolerate betrayal, and the famous Dark Lord would be even more intolerable. What's more, they didn't lose, it was just that the late-night raid plan failed.
Yeah, failed!
As the person in charge of the entire plan, Yaxley felt very bitter, but he did not say it.
Just when Yaxley was thinking about how to reasonably avoid being punished, the blazing black magic flames in the village seemed to be controlled by a certain force. They actually spun above everyone's heads and turned into a terrifying flame vortex. Then rushed towards Voldemort and Death Eaters below.
A figure appeared without warning, calmly looking at Voldemort who split the whirlpool of flames with a stick, and greeted him with a smile: "Good evening, Tom, what kind of wind brought you to me?"
"how dare you…"
When Voldemort heard that Albert dared to call that **** name, he raised his wand and fired a fatal spell at Albert. However, Voldemort's spell failed because a Death Eater next to him jumped up and directly He jumped at Voldemort, missed the wand in his hand, and tried to **** the wand from his hand.
Whether they were Death Eaters or members of the Defense Association, they were really shocked by this scene.
They didn't know what was going on with the Death Eater who suddenly jumped out, but they obviously wouldn't let such a good opportunity go easily.
A bunch of colorful spells appeared out of thin air, shrouding them in the direction of Voldemort and the Death Eaters.
This scene really frightened the Death Eaters. They didn't have wands in their hands, and they couldn't escape by apparating here. In this situation, they had to wait for death. Several Death Eaters who still had wands in their hands tried to resist, but they were unable to block the wave of fire and knocked most of the Death Eaters to the ground in one moment.
The only one who is intact is probably Voldemort. The Dark Lord's clothes are like a poisonous snake wrapped around the neck of the Death Eater, directly grabbing the opponent as a shield.
The poor guy was hit by countless spells, and his legs and feet twitched twice and became motionless.
“Despicable and shameless person.”
Voldemort's eyes were fixed on Albert's back. The members of the Defense Association moved closer to Albert in a rush of footsteps. They all raised their wands and pointed warily at Voldemort and the Death Eaters ahead. Prepare to attack the enemy.
Albert shrugged, not caring about the so-called despicableness, chatting with Voldemort with a smile, and did not forget to extinguish the devil's flames around the village.
The Devil's Flame does not pose a threat to Albert's life, but is a major threat to the members of the association.
As Albert waved his wand, countless spells flew towards Voldemort and the Death Eaters behind him.
At this moment, all the members of the association were excited, because they were about to kill all the guys. At this moment, a fiery snake suddenly spewed out of Voldemort's mouth and swallowed all the flying spells.
The head of the fire snake suddenly exploded and emitted a burst of dazzling light.
"do not stop!"
Someone in the team shouted.
They planned to use group fighting to teach Voldemort what it means to be despicable and shameless and to have no martial ethics.
Then more spells flew out from the tip of the wand and shrouded Voldemort and the Death Eaters. The overwhelming oppression made many Death Eaters close their eyes in horror.
But the Death Eaters soon realized that they were still alive.
Hand was not taken away by this wave of raids.
Because Voldemort had summoned a giant flaming snake made of fire out of thin air. It circled its body to help block most of the spells, and also protected other Death Eaters from being taken away in a wave.
Looking at the fire snake that was blown to pieces by the spell, Albert felt extremely ridiculous. This script was really not written by him, and it was completely different from the original one.
It’s just different if it’s different!
Albert didn't bother to care anymore and directly raised his wand to completely smash the fire snake protecting Voldemort.
"This looks much more comfortable. By the time Voldemort will protect the Death Eaters."
Looking at the Death Eaters who were completely overwhelmed by the third wave of spells, the members of the entire Defense Association were extremely excited, because they suspected that they were finally able to completely kill Voldemort, so everyone worked extra hard.
As long as they can kill Voldemort, they can go back to live their normal lives.
However, the green curse shot through the billowing smoke directly shattered everyone's illusions. Voldemort was still alive and well, and he actually still had the energy to use Avada Kedavra to kill people.
Unfortunately, this sneak attack failed to give Voldemort what he wanted.
This Avada Kedavra was directly blocked by a huge iron shield. The shock wave of the explosion hit us with iron fragments flying everywhere, but it was directly fixed in mid-air. As Albert raised his wand, He flew back into the ranks of Death Eaters and instantly fell on his back.
“It seems that you lost!”
Albert glanced at the wailing Death Eaters who fell to the ground, then looked at the Dementors who were forced back by the Patronus, then turned his attention back to Voldemort, smiled and asked: "How do you plan to challenge us alone?" Everyone?”
Voldemort said nothing and stared at Albert, not concealing his murderous intention at all.
(End of this chapter)