Chapter 472 The Man Controlled by the Soul Reaper Curse, Solve the Death Eater!!

Peter tried it and did find that there was no way to cast the Phantom Shapeshifter, but there was no problem with the teleportation skill inherited from the Ball Bird.

"You turned on Azkaban's Phantom Transfiguration Ban?"

Peter said with a disinterested expression, looking at Ktork with contempt, "Even if you can't transform the apparition, do you think you can stop me from leaving?" Or before Voldemort arrives, I'll kill you and leave. "

"It's not just me!"

Ktork said confidently.

Then a series of deadly spells were fired at Peter from the exploded hole, and after Peter dodged these attacks, he saw the people coming out of it and showed a surprised look: "Little Dwarf, Carlo brothers and sisters, Lukewood, I didn't expect that you had been rescued by Voldemort, and you were put in charge of raising monsters?" "

Then he smiled contemptuously and said, "Don't you think that just a few of you Death Eaters can defeat me?" "

"Of course we can't!"

Ktork replied, "But what if you add them?" "

Peter looked down and saw a dozen guards and some Auror-looking men walk in, their staff pointing at Peter.

Peter looked at them, especially his eyes blank, and frowned at the triumphant Khtok, "You cast a soul-snatching spell on them?

"Of course, this attention is still spoken by The Little Dwarf."

Khtok smiled triumphantly, looking at him, "They are all innocent warnings and Aurors, if you kill them, even if the Ministry of Magic compares you to a savior, you will have no place to live in the wizarding world in the future." "

"No nonsense, Ktork! Hurry up and get on together! Can't let him run until the master comes! "

Luke Woodpie shouted with an eyebrow.

As soon as the words fell, the five Death Eaters unleashed a deadly attack on Peter, and the prison guards and Aurors, who were controlled by the Soul Reaper, also cast the Death Curse on Peter.

Looking at the Death Eaters who used the Aurors and the guards as meat shields, Peter was also a little tied for a while. He was still very unsympathetic to kill these innocent people, and as these Death Eaters said, if he were to kill these people, I am afraid that with the help of the Death Eaters, he would become a public enemy of the magical world in the future.

"Haha, he didn't dare to give a heavy hand to these people!" Increase the change of attack! "

The Word of Ktokokhimcha.

Peter dodged another death curse, his face showed impatience, and sneered, "Do you really think you just held me like this?" I don't have much time to play with you. You're going to die!" "

"Haha, Peter York, are you really going to kill these innocent people?" If you really dare to kill the killer, we have these people to accompany the funeral and be satisfied. "

Khtok laughed maniacally, sure he didn't dare to do it.

"Then take a good look at what I do."

Peter sneered, and then his eyes turned yellow snake eyes, and he looked at the crowd gloomily: in a seductive language, he said, "How about looking at my eyes?" "

Illuminated by the beam of the wand in his hand, Peter's eyes were very conspicuous in the dim prison, and everyone instinctively looked into his eyes.

"Close your eyes, his eyes can petrify people!"

Little Dwarf cried out in horror that they had been petrified by Peter with the same trick when they were in the Ministry of Magic, and if Scringer hadn't tried to judge these Death Eaters to get Peter to unpolluted, they would have become a stone statue like Goyle and Crabbe.

It's just that his reminder is too late, and chasing the light source is human instinct. Except for Pettigrew and the wary Lukewood who closed their eyes and did not touch Peter's eyes, everyone else saw Peter's yellow snake eyes, and then watched in horror as their bodies quickly petrified.

Just a moment's effort, the whole prison depths: dozens of statues appear here!

Peter walked through the statue with his snake eyes wide open and smiling, and as he walked toward Little Dwarf and Lukewood with his eyes closed, he said, "Now there are only two of you left, I don't know if you can stop me more?" "

Lukewood did not dare to open his eyes, but his hand shot a rope in the direction of Peter's voice until Peter waved his hand gently, and the petrified Amycus Carlo blocked the attack and was instantly blown to pieces.

"It's a pity, Lukewood, that your accuracy was a little inadequate, and you actually blew Amikuskaro into pieces." He couldn't be saved now. "

Peter said with a smile.

Direct teleportation then appeared behind Pettigrew and Lukewood, and the giant was a moss.

With a scream, Pettigrew was directly hit by Peter's spell and collapsed to the ground, petrifying into a statue by Peter's eyes at the moment he opened his eyes.

Lukewood closed his eyes in time to dodge the attack, and then fired the attack in all directions, trying to force Peter back.

"Truly worthy of Voldemort's right-hand man, Lukewood, your reaction is very sensitive."

Peter smiled and praised, and then said playfully, "I just don't know if Voldemort has ever woken you up, in addition to being careful of my eyes, my voice is also very dangerous!" "

As he spoke, Peter opened his mouth slightly, and made a cry similar to that of a very sharp baby, which resounded throughout the room. Lukewood, who did not dare to look directly into Peter's eyes, had not yet had time to close his ears, and the sharp and piercing sound instantly reached his ears, as if to turn his brain upside down, and then fell to the ground.

Peter looked at Lukewood's unconscious appearance and snorted coldly, if it were not for the fact that he had deliberately controlled the degree of harm of the 'Cry of Mandrake Grass' in order to avoid hurting the innocent, I am afraid that it would have been a corpse by now.

After tying the five Death Eaters together and unloading their wands, Peter looked around at the equally petrified guards and Aurors around him, and gave up on his intention to get them back for the time being. Turning to the Dementor Who had been hiding earlier, Heiko said, "You'd better let the Dementors inside surrender to me within ten minutes like the other Dementors, or I won't bother to dust them off." "

"Rest assured, Master, it won't take so long for our Dementors to see that their minds can be connected, and in just two minutes I'll be able to get them to come and surrender to you!"

Dementor Nishi confidently assured.

"Then go, hurry up, Voldemort is coming soon."

Peter nodded, then said in a cold tone, "I don't want to wait until Voldemort arrives, they haven't made up their minds yet." Otherwise you know the result. "

The Dementor nodded and quickly drifted back inside.

And Peter did not go in, he looked at the dozens of warning and Auror statues around him, sighed helplessly, and had to spend a lot of saliva...

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