Chapter 339 Maddago Cat
"If possible, I really want to give you a slap now, Sherlock."
Voldemort's cold voice did not hide his praise.
"Even if I became like this, I have heard of some of your deeds. Even the snake monster in the secret room was solved by you. If I could meet you earlier, I would throw an olive branch to you and invite you to be my subordinate."
Sherlock chuckled.
"The legendary black demon seems to be a little more self-indulgent."
In the sky, the Death Eaters wearing masks became restless in an instant.
No one expected that Sherlock would be so brave and would speak so unscrupulously.
Even Voldemort's voice became even colder. He was never a generous person, but was quite petty.
"You are just as ignorant as your stupid mother! So her fate is miserable, and you are not much better."
"I do take Harry more seriously and need to catch him in front of me, but you seem to be a little too clever. Sherlock, did you really think that if you changed your identity with Harry, you would destroy my plan?"
"You can also be a qualified material without Harry!"
Sherlock looked at Voldemort, who was so weak that he could only hide in his cradle and was still making a fuss, and then raised the hand holding the phoenix feather.
Everyone present focused all their attention on his hand, even Voldemort's pet snake Nagini was no exception.
"You know what I am holding. We can make a reasonable deal now. You let go of my students and I throw it away. Whether we can escape after that depends on our own abilities."
"It seems like a fair deal." Voldemort's voice calmed down, but the calmness made people feel no peace at all.
Sherlock stared at the Death Eaters, and everyone else stared at the feather in his hand.
"Then I count down to three or two, I let go, and you let your snake loosen my students."
"As long as you keep your promise, I will do it."
Sherlock took a deep breath, and the Death Eaters held their breath, subconsciously clenched the wand in their hands, listening to him counting down.
"Three...thunderbolt explosion!"
Suddenly, a dazzling fire shone beside Sherlock!
And just as the explosion occurred, countless layers of faint iron armor curse lighted up beside Sherlock!
The Death Eaters in the sky had no time to react, and Nagini, who unconsciously focused all his attention on Sherlock's feathers, did not have any mental preparation for self-defense.
The explosion happened next to it. Its body, which was plated to trap Cedric, was instantly fried and the muscles under the skin subconsciously relaxed!
Cedric, who had been tightly bound, finally got out of the predicament. His feet fell to the ground. In order to block all the explosion curses, Nagini looked a little embarrassed at this time, and there was no harm on his body.
At this time, Sherlock, who had confirmed Cedric's safety, also used his right hand to prepare to use the phoenix's feather to make it start to spontaneously burn.
However, under him, a black shadow suddenly broke out from the ground! He quickly bit off Sherlock's hand holding the feathers!
The moment she was bitten, Sherlock felt the feathers in his hand were corroded by the creature's saliva, and his hand was like it was cut by hundreds of knives, scarlet blood flowed out of the creature's mouth!
This is a magical animal with a skinny bone, dark body and big eyes that look like a copper bell.
Sherlock recognized it at a glance.
Madago Cat!
The French magic cat is also an important guardian force of the French Ministry of Magic. I don’t know who raised one of these Death Eaters.
Voldemort had no intention of making a deal with him at first, but kept letting the cat lurk at his feet. Sherlock's control magic could not monitor the underground position, allowing it to seize the opportunity and succeed!
The severe pain from her right hand made Sherlock's expression become a little ferocious.
Without him doing it himself, dozens of magic wands were floating beside him, and the magic cat was accurate!
"Divine Feng Wuying!"
The tiny, invisible magic blade is formed instantly in the air!
At such a close distance, no matter how fast the magic cat reacts, it has no room for it to hide.
The next second, countless blood flowers bloomed throughout its body!
The deep scars attached to magic are constantly eroding its flesh and blood.
The magic cat wailed, let go of the big mouth that had been biting Sherlock's right hand, and fell to the ground.
"Kill that boy! Catch Sherlock!"
At this time, the Death Eaters in the sky reacted.
"Avadassaudi!"
Countless dazzling green lights shot towards Cedric just now, and at the same time, various colorful curses shot at Sherlock!
The number of life-seeking curses was too large, and the green shadows of death were reflected in Cedric's desperate eyes.
Just as he was already closing his eyes and waiting to die, a grass wall woven from vines grew very fast and blocked him!
Countless life-seeking curses hit the top, and there was no magic to crack the spells but they could not penetrate the real object. They could only leave charred marks on the grass wall.
Various spells also slapped on Sherlock's iron armor spell like raindrops.
The iron armor spell protected around him became thinner and thinner. Nagini, who had been bombed a little confused before, finally came to his senses at this time.
Without any hesitation, Sherlock, whose right arm was completely numb and could not move, grabbed Cedric's arm with his still intact left arm and led him to run down the hillside!
The anti-phantom shift magic was arranged in advance around the hillside. They could only escape from this range first before trying to use the phantom shift to leave.
Most of the Death Eaters riding a broom in the sky chased out, but a small part of them landed and knelt on one knee among the man in the black robe holding the swagger.
The demon cat, which was already dying and was constantly torn apart by Shen Feng Wuying, was also carried here.
Someone took out a small glass bottle, put it under the magic cat's mouth, and then opened its mouth.
Sherlock's blood dripped into the glass bottle.
Behind the man in black robe, there was a huge crucible, and the liquid inside was burned to boil.
The short witch curled up beside the pot was Peter, who was looking at the man in the cradle with his pitiful eyes.
"Master, all are ready... Everything is ready..."
Chapter completed!