Feeling quite annoyed, he took the yew wand and cast a large-scale manifestation spell.

"Surprise?" Vincent landed in front of him, holding the Sword of Gryffindor high.

The next second, a silver shield was neatly separated.

The left arm that was not holding the wand was also cut off by the sword.

Voldemort smiled ferociously, pointing his right hand at the falling Vincent.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The extremely fast speed of the green lightning-like ray caused the four people who had landed smoothly to tremble subconsciously.

In mid-air, Vincent twisted his waist under the boost of enhancers and agility potions, blocking the Sword of Gryffindor in front of him.

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A death-like cold spread from the hilt of the sword to his whole body.

"Bang -" Vincent fell on the spiral staircase.

He closed his eyes and seemed to have lost consciousness.

Voldemort grinned.

At such a height, even if you don't die under the killing curse, you may still be seriously injured if you fall.

"Now, tell me—"

He stepped on the black mist and landed in front of the four of them, "Where is my magic stone."

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Chapter completed!