Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Mike, who was far away in the country, naturally didn't know what happened in Mary Joa.

In fact, he continues to deploy his troops to this day, not preparing for the next battle against Voldemort.

This is not an easy task.

It must be known that Mike's current stall is very large, and the power under his direct control is only those dozens of elite wizards, and relying on these people is far from enough.

In this case, Mike needs to spend more time to deploy all the power that can be deployed.

The first to receive the transfer order was the Los Santos group fighters who were hidden in various ** groups. These people who were originally used as core members and trustees were quickly transferred away, and their departure also made all kinds of social problems. **As soon as the event came to an end, even the Ministry of Magic was relieved. Although they didn't understand what was going on, it didn't prevent them from publishing "The Chaos Is About to Pass" and other morale-boosting articles in the Daily Prophet. article.

In this regard, Mike and others all smiled and understood, they knew very well that as long as they didn't want to, then this matter would never end.

The second company that received the transfer order was the Muggle unit. Strictly speaking, this was not a transfer order, but a transaction.

Thanks to the last transaction with the Muggle Prime Minister, both sides have tasted the sweetness, so this time the other party directly sent a much more mechanized force than last time after receiving the message from Mike for help, especially the number of snipers. , This is what Mike specially requested. He found that in a battle with Voldemort's level, ordinary heavy firepower weapons are basically useless, and only snipers are 100% unexpected. Always play an unexpected role.

The Muggle Prime Minister agrees with this very much, but Mike is very clear that no matter what he says to him now, he will agree very much, because this is a transaction worth 10,000 Galleons. I'm about to burst out laughing!

In addition to these two families, Mike also borrowed a large number of battle wizards from the Foley family. This family is completely friendly support, and Mike is very grateful for this.

And here, Mike's troops have finally assembled.

This time, he almost came out in full force, using all the power he could use, just to be able to destroy Voldemort!

During this period, Franklin also asked Mike, is it necessary to make such a move for a Voldemort? Even in order to mobilize troops to deal with him, they also slowed down the most important counter-insurgency plan and owed a huge debt to the Foley family!

But in the face of his inquiries,

Mike didn't say anything, just rolled up his sleeves and beat the kid.

There is no other reason, as his own confidant, a core member of the Los Santos Group, this guy Franklin can ask such a stupid question, this is really shameful!

Anyone who has seen Dumbledore and Voldemort take action will understand how big the gap is between ordinary wizards and legendary wizards!

Just like 0 and 1, these two numbers seem to be only one level apart, but any adult understands that everything is difficult at the beginning, and the process of advancing legend from 0 to 1 is the same. To 100 is only a quantitative change, but from 0 to 1 this is a process from nothing, this is a qualitative change!

Don't look at how powerful Mike is now, but if Dumbledore and Voldemort still retain the fighting power of their heyday, any of them can easily bury Mike and all his partners in the grave!

That's why Mike is so anxious to mobilize all his people to deal with Voldemort.

You must know that according to the information given by Kled, Voldemort is now seriously injured.

Such a Voldemort Mike feels that he has a chance to win, otherwise he will really have no chance when the opponent recovers.

As for whether Kled's intelligence was wrong, Mike felt that this was not within the scope of his suspicion, because Kled himself should also be very clear that if his intelligence was wrong, Mike's action failed.

Then all that awaits him is death.

To know that Mike himself is not easy to mess with!

In the final analysis, this is still a world where personal strength is the first factor. No amount of junk from other brands is better than not being a real powerhouse.

It's a pity that although Mike is only one step away from entering Legendary, he has not been able to advance an inch. He has never been able to understand the hints Dumbledore once gave him!

Otherwise, he wouldn't need so much trouble at the moment, just pushing everything horizontally would be enough!

"Ugh!"

Thinking of this, Mike sighed heavily.

And Franklin and the others beside him also cast concerned eyes upon seeing this.

They are in the troop field underground in the magic drink factory. The spacious space of this Darao Plaza has already been occupied by the battle wizards of the Los Santos group and the troops seconded from the Foley family.

As for the Muggle troops, they had already ambushed in a base near the combat site in advance, and as long as the frontal battle had started, they could be dispatched to provide support at any time.

Not only that, but Mike also prepared a large number of door keys connected to Avery's secret realm this time, and those ants can also come to support at that time.

Of course, the above two troops are just cannon fodder, and the real main force to deal with Voldemort is the group of battle wizards in front of Mike now.

Although the number of these wizards is not large on paper, there are only a few hundred people, but as the saying goes, there are hundreds of people in groups of thousands, and the scene of such a large group of people gathering in such an underground space is still very spectacular. Mike and the others couldn't even see these people at a glance.

Such a group of elite battle wizards who are all armed to the teeth, even the wizards in the legendary realm have nothing to do with them in a short time, not to mention that Voldemort is now seriously injured.

Then, coupled with Mike himself and Arthur, the two sharp-edged combat powers that are one line away from the legendary combat power, even the legendary wizard Mike can kill!

At this moment, Mike is extremely confident, looking down at the group of troops under him with his chest up and his head raised, the arrogance in his chest almost burst out.

By his side, Benjamin and the others were all in a similar state, and only Franklin was embarrassed, and all the excited ones started to play.

But this time Mike didn't blame him. In the face of such a heroic division, how many people in this world can treat him calmly?

Thinking of this, Mike smiled slightly, and shouted loudly to everyone below him:

"Let's go! This battle! Only victory! No defeat!"

"Yes, sir!"

...

And just when Mike issued the order to start, Voldemort who was far away in the village of Holsands had a stinging pain in his brow.

He instinctively raised his head and looked northeast.

But through the narrow window, he only saw a large locust tree dancing like a ghost under the night wind, and crows flying by from time to time.

"Are you telling the dead bird..."

Voldemort murmured softly, and unconsciously put his right hand over his left chest again.

There, now there is only a void where people can see the opposite scene, and the heart that should have been beating there has disappeared at this moment.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Voldemort suddenly began to cough violently, and along with his cough, a large amount of black blood and internal organs were coughed out of his body.

There was a sound of pots and pans colliding outside the room where Voldemort was, and Bellatrix rushed into the room anxiously, knelt beside Voldemort, and watched him cough out The pool of black blood said with concern:

"Master! Your situation has worsened again! It's all my fault. I'm so useless. If I had the potion skills like Snape, you would..."

Voldemort held out his hand and stopped the other party from continuing.

"Don't tell me, even if Severus is here he can't heal me."

Hearing that, Bellatrix wanted to continue to say something, but then, Voldemort put his large, thin, pale hand on Bellatrix's side face, and Mosuo gently.

Bellatrix stopped talking immediately, she closed her eyes with intoxication on her face, and slowly rubbed against Voldemort's icy-biting palm like a kitten that had been coquettish.

This period of time can be said to be the most comfortable day in her life. Although the glory of the past is gone, her beloved master finally has some gentle touches from the past, not only treating him tenderly, She even touches her side face gently like this every day, if she can, she is even willing to use her own switch to make such a day go on forever.

While Bellatrix was intoxicated, Voldemort's thoughts drifted to a few months ago.

At that time, he had just been wiped out by the entire Death Eater army by Mike, so he naturally hit the Ministry of Magic.

In his opinion, the Ministry of Magic is the best place to replenish soldiers. As long as he can defeat the Ministry of Magic and become the new master of the Ministry of Magic by force, then there will be inexhaustible talents for him to drive.

This should have been a very simple matter. After all, he had already confirmed that there were no legendary wizards in the Ministry of Magic.

But when he attacked the Ministry of Magic, the accident still appeared.

At that time, the Department of Mysteries, which specialized in researching and storing mysterious objects at the Ministry of Magic, suddenly burst out with a power that made him feel terrified!

He is very familiar with that power, that is Harry Potter's mother more than ten years ago, the power that the Muggle witch used to defeat him, an ancient power called * by Dumbledore!

Merlin testifies! Voldemort was almost in despair!

Fortunately, the conditions for releasing this ancient forbidden spell are extremely harsh. The last time Harry's mother sacrificed her life and soul to defeat Voldemort, this time, the Ministry of Magic chose to sacrifice all the Department of Mysteries. Members' lives!

But just like the nature of the whole world, no matter how many ants are, they can't match a real strong person. Similarly, although the members of the Department of Mysteries are dozens of people, the power they consume in exchange for life is not as good as Harry's mother. half!

In the end, they could only barely penetrate Voldemort's heart and severely injured him, but they did not leave Voldemort behind.

Based on this incident, Voldemort felt that it was time for him to turn around. After all, if the Ministry of Magic had been more decisive at that time and sacrificed the entire Auror army directly, he might have died on the spot.

Instead of this now, just give him some time and he can recover from a comeback.

But the truth is, Voldemort's luck has never gotten better.

Because he had just escaped from the Ministry of Magic when he encountered another pair of men who came after him.

Voldemort was also familiar with these people, because they all wore different wooden animal masks, and the styles of the masks were almost identical to those he had seen at the resurrection ceremony!

Of course, this is all secondary.

The most important thing is that this group of people is much stronger than the most elite Aurors in the Ministry of Magic. If it were normal Voldemort, they would definitely be torn to pieces, but now he is injured and can only run!

At least Voldemort still has confidence in himself when it comes to running. After all, he once set a record of running for eleven years without being discovered.

But the strange thing is that the group of masked people seems to have mastered some means to track him, no matter where he escapes, those people can always find him!

This made Voldemort's injury not only not relieved at all, but even worsened!

'Damn guy! If it weren't for you...'

Thinking of this, Voldemort's expression became grim, and the strength in his hands involuntarily increased.

Voldemort was finally awakened by Bellatrix's humming as light as a mosquito.

He looked at Bellatrix blankly, only to find that the other's face had been completely distorted by his grasp, and the sharp nails on his fingers had already been deeply embedded in the other's flesh, scarlet red The blood dripped wantonly from Bellatrix's snow-white skin, and fell on the ground like a non-stop.

It was just that Bellatrix was holding back the pain, and the expression on her face was not only without the slightest pain, but even had some enjoyment.

"Boom!"

A strange sound sounded, Voldemort pulled his hand away, and Bellatrix collapsed to the ground as if relieved, gasping for breath.

Looking at the twisted face of the other party, Voldemort lowered his head, but did not apologize.

The Dark Lord would never apologize, and Voldemort's arrogant pride would not allow him to apologize to a servant.

Bellatrix clearly understood this, she just took a short rest and then leaned back on Voldemort's body, rubbing lightly with the intact half of her face.

Voldemort was relieved when he saw this. He gently stroked Bellatrix's hair, looked up at the sky, and said softly after a while:

"Bellatrix, run away."

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