Professor of LVSS is so cute

The biggest difference between men and women is that they are always more rational than emotional.

Even though Severus pointed his wand at him without hesitation in order to protect the Mudblood, even though his heart was filled with rage and disbelief, Voldemort still endured the sharp pain of his arm being cut deeply, with a blank expression on his face. With an expression on his face, he released a disarming spell behind Severus!

If possible, with the demon king's nature, it is his best choice to release Avada Kedavra (this spell has been used proficiently before him), but even if the Avada he released hits Severus The person behind him couldn't stop the opponent's spell from being completed.

Just in case, Voldemort could only use the Disarming Charm to disarm the man first.But even if he didn't personally attack the fake Death Eater who dared to hurt his lover, the reverse effect of the Avada Kedavra curse being interrupted in the middle of its release would still be enough to make that person quite miserable.

And the fact is exactly the same, the counterfeit Death Eater who was backlashed by the Death Curse he released is like a beast with its teeth pulled out and its claws broken, and it can only be slaughtered.

From the sight of the man lying on the ground behind him and the faintly glowing green wand not far from him, Severus realized what a stupid thing he had done!He clearly knew that Voldemort hated Lily in his previous life, who had caused him to lose his body and could only be possessed by snakes to survive, yet he even added fuel to the fire and injured her in order to protect Lily!

Just thinking about how the furious Voldemort would treat Lily, who was pregnant with the savior, made Severus's scalp tingle and his eyes dimmed.

"Lord!!!" Just when everyone was inexplicably shocked because Severus had hurt Voldemort, a cry full of worry and fury suddenly reached everyone's ears.

Everyone instinctively looked up, only to see Mrs. Lestrange stumbling over, ignoring everyone's gaze, and threw herself down beside Voldemort's legs, picking up her wand with trembling hands to heal her master's wounds.

Milky white light diffused over and over Voldemort's deep, baby-like wound, but each time it returned in vain—no effect at all.

Even if the wound has grown a piece of pink flesh again due to the healing spell, it will soon be submerged by the surging blood again.

Seeing her failure again and again, Bellatrix suddenly gave up the wound on her master's arm, and roared like an irritated lioness towards Severus!At the same time, the tip of her wand also began to emit the unique light of the Cruciatus Curse!

"Bella!" Voldemort stopped Bellatrix's actions loudly, and looked calmly at the black-haired Prince who was protecting the red-haired witch behind him.

"Severus, this is a spell you invented, and the wounds it causes can only be healed by you—what? Are you going to watch me bleed to death?" Perceived grievance and sadness.

Shocked, Severus instinctively took two steps forward, and then took two steps back as if thinking of something—avoiding Voldemort's pointed gaze—still not moving an inch Standing in front of the nervous Lily.

Seeing this, Voldemort's scarlet pupils shrank like this.

"Junior Prince!" Lucius' voice was indescribably blunt and warning!Seeing this, the other Death Eaters who rushed over also frowned.

Realizing that his honeymoon period with this senior had ended, Severus smiled wryly, but his feet didn't move at all.

He just watched Voldemort bled, watched him lay down the gruesome injury on his arm, and began to call the Ministry of Magic officials and Death Eaters scattered all over the World Cup stadium with a blank face, and started to control the entire stadium.

"Since they dare to pretend to be you, then let them pay the price of regret!"

The Dark Lord who had confirmed that Severus was safe and sound was like a musketeer who got the bullets he needed to survive. The whole person calmed down. The Dead Apostles are gradually being surrounded by everyone!

Seeing that the battle with the fake Death Eaters was heating up, and the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, a man's silver mask suddenly fell off, revealing a handsome face known throughout Germany and even Europe!

"Adrian?! Why are you?!"

Countless people present blurted out.

The man named Adrian didn't show any panic when he saw that his identity was exposed. He sneered contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, and locked his eyes on the German Minister of Magic standing beside Voldemort.

This term of Germany's Minister of Magic is a person with a serious temperament and no sand in his eyes. When he saw his best friend appearing in front of him in such a way-he couldn't believe his eyes.

"...You, how could you do this? This is the Quidditch World Cup, which symbolizes peace! It's our World Cup! It's the glory of all German wizards." If the International Union of Magic knew that this riot came from Germany itself, then Germany will never even think about hosting the World Cup!

"Glory? In my eyes, all my glory is pinned on the greatest Lord," Adrian sneered, "Felix, not everyone forgets their ancestors like you, and only remembers that they got it from Lord. power."

As soon as Adrian uttered the word 'Lord', everyone knew the reason for his commotion—it turned out to be to vent his anger on his master in front of wizards all over the world!As expected of Gellert Grindelwald's right-hand man, the only leader of the current Saints.

Adrian's accusation caused Felix, the German minister who had always been known for his seriousness and iron blood, to bend his waist as tall as a green pine.Unwilling to make his family scandal public at all, he could only suppress the pain in his heart and say, "That was Mr. Grindelwald's own decision." If he wanted to come out, with his prestige in Germany, who would dare to stop him?

"Grindelwald? Mr. Grindelwald?! Very good, very good, you actually use such a strange tone to draw a line with your loyal master - Felix! I can see you clearly!" Adrian Roaring angrily, "You who are enjoying the stars and the moon here, I am afraid that you have long forgotten that your master is suffering?! You will suffer retribution! Felix! I swear! You will definitely suffer retribution!"

The die-hard saint who was about to burst into tears, his eyes barely shed blood and tears, got the sympathy of all the Death Eaters—seeing him doing everything for his master, they suddenly didn't hate these people who pretended to be them so much up.Especially Bellatrix Lestrange who also crazily believed in his master!

"Adrian! Stop messing around! You—" Felix, who was in a state of desperation, tried to stop his former friend from continuing to go crazy, but he just started talking, not far from here Nurmengard suddenly heard a huge roar!The dust caused by the explosion splashed into the sky, dyeing the whole of Germany in gray!

"So this is your purpose, this is your real purpose!" Felix stared at his old friend and colleague in shock, "You actually... bombed Nurmengard?!" The voice of the German Minister of Magic almost came out of his throat.

"Felix, not everyone has their conscience eaten by dogs like you." Adrian, who witnessed the explosion of Nurmengard, laughed, "I said you will suffer retribution—just wait and see! As long as As soon as the Lord comes out—"

crackle!

At this moment, there was an explosion in the air without warning.

A saint with a Deathly Hallows logo on his chest emerged from the void, "Leopold?! Why are you here, where is the Lord?! Where is the Lord?!" Adrian saw him coming The man's complexion changed drastically, he hurriedly picked him up from the ground, grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently.

The visitor was dizzy by his shaking, and it took him a while to find his voice, "Adrian, we met the Lord, he refused to come out of Nurmengadry - and told us to leave immediately, don't give Felix Trouble."

"What?!" Adrian's eyes widened instantly.

"It's true," Leopold's eyes were full of helplessness, "Even if Nurmengard was blown up by us, the Lord is not willing to come out, he told us to retreat immediately - don't pay any more fees." Rex is in trouble," Leopold repeated.This time, it was repeated to Adrian, who was hit hard, and to those colleagues who seemed to be struck by lightning.

Almost all the saints present became mournful.

The German Minister of Magic, who had finally been wronged, did not cheer like ordinary people for being cleared of his innocence—on the contrary, he had an unusual headache. From the voice that Leopold had just delivered, Felix could hear that he was The master implied that he hoped that he would acquit these colleagues who caused the commotion at the Quidditch World Cup—but Felix, who had foreseen that there would be countless supplements today, knew very well that this matter may not be such an easy one. Well, not to mention how to explain to the International Union of Magic, just their act of impersonating Death Eaters offended Voldemort thoroughly - the German Minister of Magic just thought of Voldemort, there were repeated screams from there!

"Minister Voldemort!" The startled Felix almost instinctively stopped him.

I saw one after another sword-slashing curses rushing toward the surrounded saints like raindrops (Severus' researched Shenfeng Wuying was born out of the sword-slashing curse), scarlet eyes The corner of the mouth of the red-eyed demon king who was full of chills drew an unusually cold arc, "I don't care what grievances and grievances there are between you, but if you dare to blame me, you will bear the wrath of my Lord Voldemort!"

When Severus heard this meaningful sentence and those specially released slashing curses, his face turned pale, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the other's bleeding arm again and again!