Victor, Dumbledore, Snape and Kilo were riding on a huge metal bee and slowly moved forward at a slow and steady pace.

From the familiar power system and energy operation of the metal bee, it can be seen that this mechanical device provided by Dumbledore and serves as a means of transportation is exactly the same as the metal pets in the "pet age". The old wizard obviously borrowed many aspects of the game when making it.

Of course, this metal bee is not a simple copying and copying. The old master obviously made many unique changes during the production.

Unlike the "Pet Age" production template that is only used for entertainment and pursues gorgeousness and playability, this one is obviously more practical and saves a lot of unpractical things.

A treacherous old guy...

When someone sees this, he can't help but have such thoughts in his heart.

Among the wizards who bought metal puppet technology with him, there was obviously no such person as Dumbledore, so the technical source of his metal bees is questionable, most of which were cracked by himself or obtained from some scheming little guy.

He didn't care too much about this matter.

The proportion of this technology that was used for money in his mind is imaginable, so he naturally would not have had a quarrel with the old mage because of this.

What's more, he knew the specific situation of the old mage very well. The old man paid all his savings for the Order of the Phoenix. Now, the old mage does not have much Jin Jialong on it at all.

Compared to this, Master Zhai cares more about another thing.

"Damn it, how long will he run?"

Looking at the dark and monotonous night around, the black-robed mage who was full of displeasure complained for the seventh time.

He had no intention of chasing the Dark Lord with Dumbledore, but when facing the old mage's begging eyes, he could only reluctantly ride on the metal bee and start a boring pursuit. As for why they didn't just destroy the Dark Lord directly and let him leave? The reason is actually very simple. They need to find the last Horcrux of uncertain location through the Dark Lord, the Great Snake Nagini.

How dare I delay my time with Miss Nana, Voldemort, you're done...

"It's not long."

Hearing someone's mutter, Kiro walked over with a shy face, whispering and flatteringly comforting the irritable black-robed mage.

After a period of observation, he had discovered that the mysterious mage in front of him looked very small and had a bad temper had a heavy weight in Dumbledore's heart.

Just now, his performance only brought an unknown chuckling from the old mage, which made him very worried and worried about his future destiny. But he also knew that it would be difficult for him to deceive the white wizard who was much older and more experienced than him, so he could only change his goals and approach the black-robed mage who looked easy to fool, and perform hard.

"roll."

The response was simple and rough. At this time, Master Zhai was very upset, so he naturally had no good expression. What's more, what happened tonight had a lot to do with Quirrell, and he was the culprit.

"Well……"

Qiluo, who was disappointed, could only retreat in embarrassment.

Seeing Kilowe's appearance, Dumbledore and Snape, who chose to remain silent because they knew someone, looked at each other with helplessness and excitement. Someone's special values ​​seemed helpless to them, and always made them speechless. As for excitement? It has nothing to do with someone. They are just excited that the Dark Lord is about to be ended, putting a perfect end to the fear that has lasted for decades.

After a while, Victor, who had a ugly look on his face, suddenly became happy.

"Well, I decided."

"What?"

The only one who responded to him was a little curious old wizard.

"I decided that after catching Voldemort, I want to make him the final boss of the 'dungeon'. No, the final boss is too cheap for him. I want to make him the first boss, and I have to be pushed down every day to comfort my injured heart. Well, yes, I am indeed a genius, haha..."

According to someone's original script, the Dark King should have entered the "dungeon" because of curiosity or something that is interesting. He happened to encounter a wave of adventure little wizards, and a heroic battle occurred, and was eventually defeated, becoming the name of others as a hero. Unfortunately, a certain demon king was really not good enough and insisted on asking for trouble, completely destroying someone's good mood.

"Well……"

Dumbledore was stunned by this answer.

"Dear Vick, we, I think, we should..."

After a moment of pause, the old mage grabbed the long beard on his chest and began to organize language while comforting him. The Dark King has always been a disaster in his heart, so he did not want him to continue to live, even if he will completely become a toy for the little wizards in the future.

"Yeah, you think this idea is great, right?"

Before Dumbledore could finish speaking, Master Zhai interrupted in an excited tone.

"Well……"

Looking at the look in someone's eyes, "If you don't agree to me, I'll make trouble for you", the old mage could only completely defeat him.

"Okay, everything is up to you, but..."

"And, And, I will take security measures, he will definitely not escape."

Regarding Dumbledore's concern, Master Zhai confidently guaranteed that a broken soul is just a very easy task to deal with. As the undead mage who is most knowledgeable about souls, he has many ways to play with it.

When Snape, with a gloomy face, curled his lips helplessly, and turned his gaze to the deep, boundless night.

Lily, I miss you so much...

However, Qiluo's reaction was a bit too extreme. After hearing the future fate of the Dark King, his face turned pale, his body trembled unnaturally, and he stumbled on the back of the metal bee. At this time, he seemed to feel very painful, but no sound was made.

“Hmm?”

Seeing this, Victor, Dumbledore, and Snape were just surprised and contempt at first. After all, Quirrell has always been like a poor clown.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The old mage was a little alert and asked helplessly.

When facing any dark wizard, he will keep the necessary caution, but the guy in front of him is really not like the dark wizard he has encountered before, which makes him feel helpless while being alert.

"careful."

Dumbledore had just finished asking, but Master Zhai grabbed him forward as if he had thought of something.

He had read the original work better than others, and knew that he was an excellent and powerful black wizard. After all, a wizard who had robbed the Guling Pavilion and could escape without being weak. At this time, it was precisely because he thought of this that he would stop the old wizard from stepping forward. Because in his opinion, Qilu was probably disguised. Such a powerful wizard would never be scared by his words.

As soon as someone stopped Dumbledore, he saw Quirrell's body swelling at a strange speed.

Instinctively, the three people present began to recite spells and cast their most skilled protective spells to deal with possible situations in the future.

"Boom..."

The three of them had just recited the spell, and Qiluo, who had almost turned into a meat ball, exploded completely.

With enough caution, this insignificant explosion did not cause much damage to the three of them. The only damage was a little uncomfortable in sight. After all, they witnessed a person blowing into minced meat.

When the dust fell to the ground and all the garbage was cleaned up, Snape, who had been silent, touched his arm with lingering fear and murmured in a low voice.

"Dark Mark."

The Dark Lord, who was obviously fleeing in a panic, finally remembered two traitors and used the means of killing the traitor to vent his anger. Fortunately, he was prepared for this, otherwise he would have been exactly the same as poor Kiro. As for the original work, there was no black mark on Qilu's arm? According to the Dark Lord's usual personality, it was impossible for him to easily believe a stranger. It would be unreasonable not to do some necessary means. Moreover, the Dark Lord does not have to have the same effect on the arm, but other parts of the body.

"Is that true? But you..."

Hearing this, the old mage frowned slightly.

"I temporarily used the potion to suppress the Dark Magic Mark, but now the effect is getting weaker."

The Snake King stepped back from his robe on his arm, revealing the skeleton marks that were looming.

"Then did he find you're not dead?"

Quirrell's death made Dumbledore's solemnity heavy, so he omitted a lot of considerations and asked straightforwardly.

After hearing the old mage's words, Snape's expression did not change at all.

The only things that can make him worry about are Potions and Lily. Apart from that, he doesn't care about anything, naturally including the old mage's attitude towards him.

After a moment of silence, he answered affirmatively.

"No."

Dumbledore's worries were relieved after getting such an answer.

He was about to comfort his Potion Professor, but was interrupted by a gritting voice behind him.

"Damn it, I just want to know where that asshole is now?"

He had always been relaxed about what happened tonight, but Qiluo's sudden death finally made him feel a little urgency. However, compared with this sense of urgency, his heart was filled with more anger and disgust, which made his already bad mood worse, and he naturally disgusted with the attitude of the Dark King.

"Wait a minute, we need him to take us to find the last Horcrux."

Looking at the black-robed mage, the old mage could only turn around and leave Professor Snape behind to comfort someone who was furious. Compared with the gloomy Snake King, someone was obviously more troublesome, so he naturally prepared to deal with the troublesome things first.

"Okay, okay."

Although Master Zhai was angry, he did not lose his mind, so after hearing the old master's words, he could only hide aside and sulk.

Of course, this matter would never be forgotten. Now he was thinking about how to conquer the Dark King in order to vent his increasingly depressed anger.

Hallelujah...

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PS: This chapter is too much, so it's a bit boring...

PS1: Also, I went to a bad blind date tomorrow, so I can only try my best to update tomorrow... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Piaotian Literature registered members to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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