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Chapter 117 The Death Eaters are about to escape!(2/2)

Otherwise, he would not have been appreciated so much by Dumbledore.

Voldemort slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, as long as Bella was not caught.

Her own Horcrux is still in her vault.

As for other servants... there is no special value for transactions.

The furious Voldemort just wants William to die!

His anger was already full, especially as he ran half of the UK, but only saw such a result.

He was already out of his anger and needed to release his anger.

Voldemort's wand aimed at the sky, the black clouds became heavier and heavier, lower and lower, and the thunder and lightning as thick as a hug of embrace rolled wildly.

A blue lightning bolt suddenly hit William under Voldemort's pull.

William's wand was raised above his head and a red light shot out, and the lightning blew up.

The scattered and chaotic current flashed beside him, like a waterfall pouring onto the ground, instantly peeling off half of the ground.

The thunder and lightning sounded again, and a second thicker lightning fell down.

But it did not fall straight to William's head, but landed dozens of meters away from his body, and then turned and shot towards him.

William's right hand was closed with his fingers together, and the tip of his wand was pointed directly at thunder and lightning.

He whispered: "Divine Feng Wuying!"

Thunder and lightning came towards us like a flood, and were cut off by an invisible magic blade.

The blue tide opened into two, rushed past William's left and right sides, and soon dissipated between the world.

William looked at Voldemort in the air and said softly:

"It's my turn!"

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