Harry Potter escaped from Voldemort's hands again.

The Death Eaters fell into a strange silence, and did not dare to move, for fear of attracting the attention of the Dark King, and then the angry Dark King affected the fish in the pond.

Voldemort was incompetent and furyingly, as if the owners of the tombstones had a grudge against him. He stirred up an ominous black mist around him, and the snake Nagini also irritated an attacking gesture, making the Death Eaters dare not come out.

But Brian discovered Voldemort's fear hidden well in his anger. Obviously, Harry Potter ruined his affairs one after another and escaped from him several times, making him begin to wonder if Harry was really born to defeat him.

"How can I say it? The villain died because he talked too much." Brian thought divergently.

At this time, Voldemort finally calmed down. His flat snake face was expressionless, but it made people feel that it was a volcano on the verge of eruption.

"Ah, I admit that I miscalculated it, and the little bug slipped away from Voldemort's hand again..." Voldemort said softly, his red eyes swept at everyone coldly. The Death Eaters shivered.

"Yes, but we still have a lot of time. Harry Potter can't hide under Dumbledore's wings at any time... I really want to know what expression he will show when Dumbledore can no longer shelter him." Voldemort said.

"So, now, my dear collaborator... let me see your abilities." Voldemort raised the wand in Brian's direction, "Let everything be back on track."

"You carelessly let Harry Potter run away from your hands, so you want to vent your anger on me?" Brian sneered, "Retrieve your wise and magical weapon from your partner?"

Voldemort's face turned pale with anger.

Brian walked out of the Death Eaters group, confronted Voldemort, and stood in the circle surrounded by Death Eaters, as if he had just happened.

A powerful sense of oppression rose from them, causing the Death Eaters to retreat further away involuntarily. Voldemort looked at Brian in surprise, but his eyes became even colder.

"Very good, I want to see how strong you have become after you are resurrected." Brian looked at Voldemort and turned back to his original sound, causing the Death Eaters to riot for a while.

The two of them moved in the circle, and the atmosphere was so calm that it seemed to calm the wind around them.

Voldemort took action, he raised his wand, shot out a green light without any restraint, and rushed towards Brian.

Brian transformed into a dazzling starry sky, appeared on Voldemort's right side like teleportation, and responded to a fierce fire curse. The charming purple flame turned into a ferocious dragon and snake, pounced towards Voldemort with a blazing temperature and naked greed.

Voldemort waved his wand with great amplitude. The fierce beasts of the fierce fire were wailed and were knocked down. Some of them turned into a miserable green color, and rushed towards the purple fire beasts. The two fierce fires fought in the air, causing the surrounding air to be twisted due to the high temperature.

The Death Eaters hurriedly retreated further, and only dared to look at him from a distance.

At this time, Brian had already waved his wand at the remaining tombstones. The tombstones rose up and together with the soil below them, they turned into rock giants, rushing towards Voldemort with fists.

A pair of huge rock palms suddenly rose at Voldemort's feet and closed them hard. But Voldemort suddenly disappeared from the spot before his palms closed and appeared behind Brian's side.

Another green light hit Brian, but it only hit an illusory shadow. Brian laughed softly and returned a life-seeking curse.

Voldemort disappeared again and avoided it. Countless giant black fog snakes suddenly appeared beside Brian. They emerged from the air and under the soil, and opened their mouths and bit them towards Brian. The long poisonous fangs were flashing with a faint green evil light.

Brian waved the wand in his hand down in an arc, and a large surging golden light burst out from his feet. It was a twisted circle of golden thin lines siege, expanding with Brian as the center, purifying the black fog snake group that covered the sky and the sun.

At the same time, Brian judged Voldemort's landing point and shot a powerful shattering spell toward the other side. Voldemort had to condense a shiny silver shield to block the spell, and the hit silver shield made a low tremor.

The rock giants also rushed towards Voldemort, raised their fists and smashed them down hard. A deep giant pit appeared on the ground, and Voldemort was no longer in place.

Brian turned into the starry sky again and appeared elsewhere. A huge snake jumped out from where he was standing, swallowing a large piece of land and air in his tongue.

More giant snakes rushed out from the ground, entangled with rock giants, and the two sides fought hard, and the mud and stones were flying all over the sky, and the air was not clear due to the dust raised.

Brian's eyes moved, and a huge phoenix of flame flew out of the tip of his wand, colliding with the black fog giant snake that rushed out of the dust, and at the same time it exploded into fireworks all over the sky.

"Do you still want to continue?" Brian said softly, "or do you want to divide life and death tonight?"

"Who are you?" Voldemort's voice was sharp and cold.

"Why? Can't believe everything you see?" Brian took away the hood on his head and showed a faint smile. "Or, you always criticize Dumbledore's old age and ignorance, but do not admit that you have been caught up by later generations and are about to be swept into the garbage dump of history?"

Voldemort fell silent, the anger in his eyes became more obvious, and the red eyes were almost burning. However, he finally calmed down and said, "What exactly do you want?"

"I said, work with you and break the International Wizard Secretariat Act." Brian said in a crisp voice, "You are a good partner, but for me, you may not necessarily be you."

"Who else can you find, Dumbledore?" Voldemort sarcastically, "that old guy who regards Muggles as more important than a wizard?"

"No, I think Grindelwald is not bad either." Brian smiled. "Although he has been imprisoned for so many years, his power has been waiting for him to return, and then he shouted..."

"..." Voldemort was silent for a while before he whispered, "Very good, you are my collaborator."

"Very good." Brian smiled coldly.

The smoke and dust in the sky slowly dissipated, and Brian extinguished the surging and burning fire, and the air was filled with the smell of burning plants.

The Death Eaters then saw Brian's face clearly. They became turbulent and looked at each other, remembering the enlistment from Mr. Foley not long ago.

Bryan turned around and raised his lips slightly, knowing that his purpose on Voldemort's side tonight had been achieved.

Voldemort let Harry escape from his hands, which itself made the Death Eaters lack confidence. Next, he could not defeat Brian, which caused a great psychological impact on the Death Eaters, and he couldn't help but want to move closer to Brian.

After all, no matter where he looks, Brian is more worthy of their closeness. In terms of identity, Brian comes from the 28 pure blood family, and in terms of strength, he can tie with Voldemort. Moreover, he is also Voldemort's collaborator, and getting close to him is not a betrayal... The Death Eaters found that they had a new choice.

The seeds planted not long ago have sprouted from now on. When Voldemort loses power again, these Death Eaters will be taken under his command.

And Brian was not afraid of revealing his identity... Not to mention that he had no intention of hiding, even if Voldemort and the others said it, who would believe it?

Can a fourth-grade student tie with Voldemort and then reach a cooperation to dominate the world? Is this storytelling?

Brian looked at the time and said softly: "Then, I'll leave first, there's something to deal with at the school."

"If you have something to do, please contact me..." Brian paused, "I hope you can restore your power as soon as possible."

As he said that, his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

Voldemort's face was so cold that it was unreasonable. Seeing the Death Eaters' performance, he was even more angry.

He also had to admit that Brian was a genius who emerged from nowhere and was more dazzling than he was at that time.

It seems that he will rescue the loyal servants of Azkaban earlier.

"But what is going on in the future is hard to say?" Voldemort sneered. Whether it is Dumbledore or Brian, he will die as long as he is hit by a life-seeking curse, but he has long found a way to avoid death and always has the capital to make a comeback.

He will surely be able to laugh to the end.

Voldemort stroked the scales on Nagini's head and narrowed his red eyes.
Chapter completed!