In the face of this powerful spell, Voldemort didn't even raise his wand at all. He rolled up his sleeves, and the spell that was about to hit him rolled back.

The red magic spell wrapped Wu Qizhe, and he threw him into the air and rolled continuously.

"Tell me, how did you know that Barty Jr. was disguised as Moody, and whether Barty Jr.'s identity has been revealed." Voldemort was furious, and the snake pupil flashed a fascinating light: "Deep heart!"

His black magic hit Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe only felt a piercing pain! This kind of pain almost exceeded 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 physique could keep his head awake.

Krum, who was on the side, looked terrified, but felt relieved. You are invincible in front of me. When you meet Voldemort, you are not helpless. The whole person looks embarrassed. Although he did not do it himself, he still Very dark.

"Come on, tell me everything you know." Voldemort increased the intensity of the Cruciatus.

The pain spread all over his body in an instant, and Wu Qizhe felt as if he was about to die from the pain. He stared at Voldemort with angry eyes, raised his wand in the back, and roared hoarsely: "Severe Fire Curse." To Voldemort.

Voldemort, who was still casting the Cruciatus, didn't expect that the other party could resist. When he wanted to dodge, the flames had already burned to his sleeves, but that was all. The magic 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 difficult to deal with!

"You know what? You've completely angered me?" Voldemort glanced at his sleeves that had been burnt out, and felt that his face was dull, not to mention that there were a group of his faithful followers watching, with a glance, the surrounding The Death Eater hurriedly bowed his head, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

Voldemort's killing intent on Wu Qizhe could no longer be suppressed, and now he wants this trashy fish who didn't know where it came from to die immediately.

"Avada Suspense!" Voldemort didn't intend to waste it, so this time, it was the deadliest of the three unforgivable curses.

The green light flickered on the wand, and a tragic green death curse with the thickness of a bucket, with the breath of death, 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 just cast the Fiery Fire Curse to burn his sleeves.

The surrounding Death Eaters looked at Wu Qizhe with such a powerful death curse, and they only had 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 didn't even have any sympathy. He even hoped that the other party would die in front of him soon, and the grievances that had been accumulated for many days could finally be expressed at once.

A smile formed on the corner of Lucius's mouth. He still remembered how ignorant this Oriental exchange student was when he met him for the first time. .

Almost in an instant, the death curse had come to Wu Qizhe.

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

"Om..." A harsh buzzing sound came out.

"Haha..." Voldemort didn't care about the sudden sound. In his opinion, the young man across from him would surely die if he was hit with his death curse. This made the ant he just lost face finally die. What's even more hateful is that he wanted to deceive himself with little Barty before, which is simply unforgivable.

However, just when he was able to laugh very much, the scene in front of him made his laughter stop abruptly.

In his eyes, he should have been blind,

The young man who was completely dead stood in front of him, and after a while of fog, a shield was raised on his left hand, and there was a ridiculous star on it.

"Could it be that my death curse was blocked by the shield in his hand?" Voldemort said in disbelief, his own death curse was blocked by a piece of tattered iron.

"Isn't the fact right in front of you?" Wu Qizhe shrugged and waited in earnest. He really didn't expect that Captain America's shield would come in handy one day, and as soon as he appeared, he saved his life.

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

A harsh "hum" sounded from the collision between the curse and the shield, the sound became louder and more continuous, and even the surrounding Death Eaters covered their ears in discomfort.

Krum was even more unbearable, his eyes rolled, and he fell to his knees on the ground. The harsh buzzing made his head dazed for a while.

The green Death Curse and Wu Qizhe's Captain America Shield constantly clashed, and the continuous collision made his wrists feel sore and uncomfortable.

A sneer crossed Voldemort's face, waiting for this moment: "Except your weapon." The red beam slammed into the shield.

Wu Qizhe only felt a pulling force, the shield was about to go away, and the sour feeling in his hand made him even more powerless.

Voldemort increased the magic power output on his wand and pulled it hard. Wu Qizhe could no longer hold the shield in his hand.

At the same moment, the tip of the wand in Voldemort's hand was full of green light, and the death curse struck out again, without any accident hitting Wu Qizhe's chest. on the ground.

Lying on the ground quietly, no more life.

You must die this time, Voldemort's smug smile on his face is really hard! A wizard who has not yet reached adulthood has been consumed with him until now, and even most of the magic power on his body has been consumed. Are young people now so difficult to deal with?

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

The surrounding Death Eaters stepped forward to congratulate Voldemort on his great display of power, and directly killed the boy who had dared to provoke and provoke majesty just now.

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

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