Harry Potter: My Elemental Magic Turns the World Upside Down

The energy black mist full of negative emotions made Hambodracula feel a strange thing affecting his vision.

It was as if something was constantly affecting his heart.

Douglas Spike was better, but the vampires and werewolves below suffered even more.

The battle also started to slow down at this time.

What's more, some vampires and werewolves moved slowly after being covered by the black mist, and finally disappeared as if they were swallowed.

Seeing such a scene, Douglas Spock widened his eyes, and looked at Voldemort's eyes with a little more fear.

"stop!"

Douglas Spock charged towards Voldemort, and his sharp claws slapped down on the Death Eaters.

However, a black mist suddenly rose in front of Voldemort, and formed a shield, which blocked Douglas Polk's attack and ejected him.

The huge force almost bounced Douglas Polk and fell towards the ground.

Limbs gripped the ground, pulling open marks one after another, and Douglas Spock was shocked again.

"How can it be?""

"What kind of power are you?"

Douglas Spock looked at Voldemort and exclaimed.

At the same time, the screams of vampires and werewolves began to sound from all around.

Not far away, Humboldgula and other vampire patriarchs, as well as the twelve golden knights, were also shocked by the scene in front of them.

They stopped fighting and looked at Voldemort.

All this is Voldemort playing tricks.

"Hehehe, Voldemort, you are really calculating." A golden knight looked at Voldemort and said, "You actually sacrificed vampires and werewolves."

"Such evil magic, you remind me of some dark secrets."

In the Vatican, there are many handwritten letters that contain information about the gods.

And as the Twelve Golden Knights, they are also qualified to contact the Pope with this historical information.

And this information is also very deeply imprinted in their minds.

This is the dark force that their Holy See must eradicate - the god of death.

Hearing the Golden Knight's words, Humboldgula also thought of something, and his expression changed drastically, and he quickly said, "Withdraw!"

The vampire clan, and the vampires that were still able to break free, all turned into huge blood bats and fled in all directions.

The corners of Voldemort's mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "Want to escape?"

"I waited so hard for this opportunity to come, how could I let you leave like this."

Before the words were finished, a more powerful force was released.

The black mist covered the sky, and the light of the twelve golden knights couldn't penetrate the darkness.

Huge vampire bats have nowhere to hide, as if strung together in a maze.

The Twelve Golden Knights looked very small at this time, and in front of the larger and deeper darkness, that little light became a flat boat in the vast ocean.

But they still shot quickly, and silver-white beams of light fell on the werewolf.

These beams effectively delay the werewolves from being engulfed, allowing them to resist more and get out of here.

Douglas Spock did not leave with a cold expression, but attacked Voldemort one after another.

But they were blocked by Mulciber and others one after another, and it became difficult to get close to Voldemort.

"Douglas Spock, don't resist, just obediently become my strength."

Voldemort absorbed power to strengthen himself, and at the same time increased his strength to make a move.

He not only wanted to absorb Douglas Polk, but also absorbed the twelve golden knights together.

Seeing this, the twelve golden knights showed indifference, but after a brief silence, the twelve shot at Voldemort together.

Voldemort cast a glance, stretched out his hand, the black energy gathered, and in the eyes of everyone, twelve black energy bodies appeared, and rushed towards the twelve golden knights.

These black energy bodies have the shape of human beings, but they have no facial features, but their combat power should not be underestimated.

The twelve golden knights with advanced magician combat power were blocked by these twelve energy bodies, and there was no way to approach them any further.

If it continues like this, these twelve golden knights may have to confess themselves here.

Seeing this, Keitelair sighed softly and walked out from the hidden void.

Compared with the appearance of the Twelve Golden Knights, Kettler is undoubtedly more dazzling and holy at this time.

Wherever the holy light passed, the black mist full of negative energy was completely dispersed, and quickly shrank towards Voldemort.

The vampire, the werewolf, the twelve golden knights and others were all stunned when they saw Kettleaire appearing.

But after being stunned, they all looked at Keitelaire with respect.

One is that Keitelair is really strong!

The other, Kettleair, is the heir to the Lyle family.

Finally, Kettleair is the creator of elemental magic.

Kettleair glanced at Douglas Spock. At this moment, he was out of breath and had many wounds on his body, but none of them were fatal.

His strong physique and strength allowed his body to resist a lot of magic, and his strong self-healing ability also allowed some not very important injuries to recover quickly.

And Douglas Spike also took this opportunity to quickly distance himself.

Others may not know what Kettler's plans are, but he has contacted Kettler once, and he still knows that Kettler is plotting against Voldemort.

At this time, the battle is not something he can participate in.

Kettleair stared at Voldemort, examined and said, "You shouldn't be involved, which makes me have to."

"And you won't get the result you want."

At this moment, Voldemort's eyes were blood red, a little coquettish, and looking at Kettleaire's eyes, he was a little afraid.

"You can't stop me." Voldemort said in a low voice.

"You can try it too!"

Kettleaire's mouth curled up slightly, and he pointed at Voldemort with his finger.

Powerful magic fluctuations were accumulated at Kettler's fingertips. Douglas Spock, Hambo Dracula, the Twelve Golden Knights and others were all shocked.

Such magical fluctuations, falling on them, will undoubtedly die.

Now it falls to Voldemort, doesn't it?

So, they all set their sights on Voldemort.

A hehehe sound came out of Voldemort's mouth, and the black mist rolled around him, rolling violently like boiling.

Also in a short moment, the black mist was like a flood that opened the gate, sweeping towards Kettleaire overwhelmingly.

Kettleaire narrowed his eyes slightly, the holy light turned into a beam more than one meter thick, directly piercing through the black mist, and still shooting towards Voldemort's position.

"Katelyle, we will meet again."

Along with the roar, Voldemort's voice followed, and the black mist receded like a tide.

Voldemort and Death Eaters were not seen at the scene, but Dracula's castle was pierced with a big hole.

Looking at the leaving Death Eaters, Kettleair frowned slightly, not wanting to understand how Voldemort left with the Death Eaters.

However, the other party had already left, and he didn't stay here any longer, instead he teleported away.

As Kettleair and Voldemort left, Humboldtracula and Douglas Spirk exchanged glances.

Both of them understood that the battle could not continue.

For the vampire, this was barely a dodge.

But for the werewolf clan, they were not reconciled.

They were ready and determined to bloodbath the vampire family, but they were disrupted by Voldemort.

"Withdraw!" Douglas Polk took the werewolf away quickly in displeasure.

But as he left, Douglas Spock still glanced at Humboldtracula.

The conflict between the two races will definitely not stop because of this.

Seeing that the battle was over, the twelve golden knights didn't stay any longer and left quickly.

They also need to tell the Pope what happened here.

Humboldgula watched those people all leave, but fell into a brief silence.

Behind the werewolf clan, there is actually the Holy See as the backer, which he did not expect.

One is a feud, and the other is like a natural enemy, which is very dangerous for their vampire clan.

Originally, the contact with Voldemort might be able to use the current power of the Death Eaters to suppress the werewolves, but they did not expect that Voldemort also had bad intentions for them.

If it weren't for the presence of Kettleair, they may well have become the force that Voldemort became powerful.

But it is also the case, Humboldgula is also somewhat unpredictable about Voldemort's changes.

It's not that he hasn't seen Voldemort, and it's not that he doesn't know what Voldemort means.

But Voldemort's performance just now, as well as some words of the twelve golden knights, reminded him of some things that had been recorded in the vampire family.

A group of vampire patriarchs gathered their own clansmen. They were outside the castle, looking at Hambodracula who was standing on the roof in meditation. At this moment, they realized the danger they were facing and needed someone who could guide them. people through crisis.

Hambodracula glanced at the clansmen around him, then looked at those patriarchs, sighed softly, and said, "Voldemort is more dangerous than we imagined, we will find a way to lead everyone through the crisis, but please stay safe." Quiet."

"The werewolf clan should not attack us again in a short time, but we still need to be on guard."

"In addition, it is forbidden to enter the Muggle world during these times. According to the information I have received, the governments of the Muggle world have caused strong dissatisfaction with the Muggle governments because of the wanton destruction and killing of Death Eaters."

"Wars will be fought and we cannot be their cannon fodder."

"Understand?"

All the vampires were refreshed when they heard Humboldracula's words.

Among them, many vampire patriarchs understand this matter and take it for granted.

Vampires are different from werewolves. In many cases, they are very elegant and capable. Therefore, many forces and countries will have them.

Status and rights can be reflected in them, and they are convenient.

Some news will also leak to their hands.

The war is bound to start!