At the end of the blinking magic, Voldemort''s face was very pale and had an indisputable fatigue.


    Almost, the great dark master will be defeated by a group of running dogs of the Ministry of magic!


    "Cough, cough, cough."


    The weakness brought by the exhaustion of magic gave him a headache, but now he had no time to worry about these little things.


    Turning his head, the angry Dark Lord looked at little buddy.


    "What the hell is going on!"


    "Wait, master, listen to me."


    Facing the terrible eyes, little buddy knelt down in fear.


    "This is my dereliction of duty. I am willing to admit the punishment... But this action is so sudden that I have no time..."


    "Suddenly? You''re a director. Do you know if the Ministry of magic has action?"


    Voldemort narrowed his eyes and became more and more angry.


    Little buddy is a nail he nailed to the Ministry of magic.


    Now, the nail seems to have lost its function.


    So


    Is it necessary for nails to exist?


    "God swear, I really don''t know, master. This operation was launched by green clay, special adviser to the Ministry of magic.


    No one, not even Dumbledore, knew about it! "


    Little buddy swore to hold Voldemort''s calf.


    "Green clay was completely improvised without any sign. I... my hand can''t reach into Auror''s office and the Department of mystery affairs for the time being!"


    "Green clay?"


    Voldemort''s face sank when he heard a name.


    "Yes, green clay, a special consultant hired by Dumbledore, was said to have been a traveling mage around the world.


    Now this man has two combat departments, Auror''s office and the Department of mystery affairs, and his power is prominent.


    by the way....... It is said that his strength is on a par with Soren. "


    Little buddy quickly explained.


    "Hehe, can you tell me where such a powerful figure jumped out? Also, I have no enemies with him. Why should he target me!"


    Voldemort sneered, his expression getting colder and colder.


    On a par with Soren?


    Ten thousand people in his heart didn''t believe it.


    As a man who has faced Soren and survived many times, he has a voice in Soren''s strength.


    In this world, there can be no second "Sauron" character!


    Absolutely! no But! Yes!


    "This..."


    Little buddy couldn''t help but stop talking.


    He can''t say that either.


    Mingming green After clay took over the mystery department, he only led the team once. Who knows what''s going on this time?


    "Cough, cough, cough."


    Looking at the vacant look on his face, Voldemort coughed angrily.


    When little buddy saw him, he hurried forward and asked.


    "Master, are you all right?"


    He was very anxious. Without waiting for a response, he checked Voldemort''s injury.


    "Hum, I can''t die for the time being."


    Although something went wrong in the whole thing, there was no doubt about little buddy''s loyalty. Voldemort pressed down his mood and said something stuffy.


    But just then, many people appeared out of thin air and surrounded them!


    "What!"


    Little buddy and Voldemort were so surprised that their hearts stopped beating for a few shots.


    Those Aurors are so haunted?


    "Sure enough! Catch them!"


    Seeing Voldemort''s master and servant and following the instructions, Auror of the Ministry of magic seemed very excited.


    Unexpectedly, Mr. clay really had a way to master Voldemort''s whereabouts!


    Now he can''t run away!


    "Go!"


    There are only two people on his side, and there are fifty or sixty at least.


    Plus the other party''s magic resistance against common sense


    Voldemort is really out of fighting spirit now.


    "Whew!"


    Before the other party''s jammer could be opened, Voldemort and Barty turned on the "shape shifting and shadow changing" again and moved to a new place.


    It''s a coincidence.


    Well, it must be a coincidence!


    Just as they thought so, the Aurors of the Ministry of magic appeared again.


    Voldemort, little buddy: "


    Five hours later, the Ministry of magic, the Department of mystery affairs.


    "Finally, our united team finally succeeded in killing Voldemort, but unfortunately, his men finally broke through."


    The old God Klein half narrowed his eyes and listened to his task report.


    "Good, but you didn''t kill Voldemort. You just killed his body... But it''s done well. I''ll apply to minister Dumbledore for a bonus."


    Welcoming the excited eyes of his men, he smiled.


    With a wave of his hand, the fatigue and small injuries on those Aurors disappeared.


    "Wow ~"


    Such magical magic makes those Aurors more awed.


    Strategizing, winning thousands of miles away.


    That''s green People like Mr. clay.


    Without protective magic and real-time command, even if they are numerous, they can never defeat the Dark Lord!


    however.......


    The Dark Lord is not dead?


    "Well, this is not something you should know. Go and have a rest. Today''s action is very successful."


    Because it would be troublesome to tell about the Horcrux, Klein didn''t want to add extra work to Dumbledore. Under the pursuit of Auror, who added a lot of support magic to his body, Voldemort finally succeeded in fulfilling his wish


    The Dark Lord abandoned the body without a handle and parasitized on little buddy, realizing another way of prosperity.


    "Yes, Mr. clay."


    With the "Soren duel" and the "Dark Lord hunt", Klein''s Vest''s reputation in the Ministry of magic is almost after Dumbledore.


    At least two combat departments, Auror''s office and the Department of mystery affairs, really regard "green clay" as their leaders.


    "Oh."


    When everyone left, he was alone in the office. Klein''s mouth rose slightly and his mood was finally relieved.


    ......


    "Miscalculation."


    Voldemort could not bear any other emotions now. There was only one thought of regret in his mind.


    He was too careless.


    After getting a new body, he naturally thinks that "boss Soren, his second", as long as he is careful and doesn''t meet the "devil", no one will be his opponent.


    It was this carelessness that made him lose his body again.


    "Master, what shall we do now?"


    Although the master and himself are one, little buddy feels honored from the bottom of his heart. But the current situation is not optimistic for their master and servant.


    Klein The Ministry of magic''s pursuit arrived before greendevo fell into their hands.


    To be honest, they feel quite desperate


    "There''s no way, my servant. I''ve tried many ways to revive, but I still don''t have a complete body. Now, I can only survive in the form of seizing others."


    Maybe I''ve experienced too many similar situations. Voldemort can see it.


    "Capturing Klein Greenwald''s body is still our first goal, but..."


    He gave a quick reply.


    "Our plan needs a little change."