Chapter 504: Return

Bai Lang glanced at the old man struggling to die on the side, thought for a while, walked over, and stomped the head of this green-haired turtle, which could be considered Bai Lang's last mercy to him. He looked at the old woman in front of him. This woman should be in her forties now. "Anything to say? I don't think you'll tell me where Voldemort is, forget it, just like this." Bai Lang's figure flashed, directly twisting the woman's limbs and knocking her unconscious, throwing her onto Dio's back and preparing to bring her back.

Splints still had to be applied, otherwise, Bai Lang would have to fly for more than a week when he went back, wouldn't that cause death from infection? Bai Lang flew directly to Neville's house. Neville's house also had magic protection, and Muggles couldn't see it at all. This was very good. In this way, Dio descended from the sky and Muggles couldn't see it either. Bai Lang knocked on the door of Neville's house. The person who opened the door was an old lady with a proud temperament, who looked like a very strong old man.

"Is this Neville's grandmother? May I ask if Neville is here? I brought the things I promised him." Neville's grandmother looked stern. At this time, that kid Neville had already run over but didn't dare to speak. "Here, this is Bellatrix, grievances have grievances, hatred has hatred. I'll hand her over to you, how to deal with it is up to you." Bai Lang signaled Dio to bring the old woman Bellatrix over and place her in front of the door. "Goodbye Neville, goodbye Mrs. Longbottom. I should go."

After speaking, Bai Lang didn't care about any possible reactions from them, jumped directly onto Dio's back, and took off. What would be Bellatrix's end? Bai Lang didn't care at all anymore—this old woman wouldn't live long, Bai Lang was very sure of this point. Neville was a good person, but Mrs. Longbottom was definitely a ruthless character, and it seemed like there were lives on her hands.

Three days later, Bai Lang saw the news of Bellatrix's execution in the *Daily Prophet*, which was of course not surprising at all.

Bai Lang set out one after another, and those notorious Death Eaters were almost crazy. No matter where they fled, they would be found and killed—unfortunately, the compass couldn't find Voldemort, which made Bai Lang very regretful. The work of hunting down Death Eaters lasted for a year, and Bai Lang finally killed those Death Eaters almost all—Malfoy didn't pay the ransom, probably because their family finally had no money.

Bai Lang didn't go to chase for it, because the result of his killing made the jade fish now rolling hot, and it was about to come back to life. Bai Lang sat upright in the place where he lived, holding his wand with both hands—he was adjusting his breath. Killing Death Eaters didn't mean any progress in martial arts for him, only that it could make him feel refreshed. That's right, he was actually lying. Where was there any murderous intent that couldn't be controlled? The Southern Dipper White Tiger Fist was practiced to this level, and any murderous intent was firmly controlled by Bai Lang.

He just felt it was interesting and wanted to cause trouble. He wouldn't have a trace of regret for killing those Death Eaters—every one of them was a damn villain. Bai Lang was a righteous person, and killing bad guys was very normal—he, Bodyguard Bai, was the great savior of the Great Ming, who once held the world's troops in his hands, with millions under his command. Bodyguard Bai was a first-class righteous person in the world, a confidant of the imperial court. He was a man who would not stand with the Tartars.

Although England was not the Jianzhou Tartars, these Anglo-Saxons were also barbarians, and they were probably even more barbarian than the Jianzhou Tartars. Bai Lang naturally felt it was quite good to kill the villains among the barbarians.

"Barbarians are indeed barbarians." Bai Lang sat on the high-backed chair, holding his wand, but these words came out of his mouth. His house suddenly opened in several places, and it was more than a dozen Aurors who were facing a great enemy—their marks proved their identities. "Did I commit any crime against the Ministry of Magic's regulations?" Bai Lang asked very curiously. The leading black Auror said under the cover of several people, "Illegally killing criminals wanted by the Ministry of Magic. You should hand them over to the Ministry of Magic instead of killing them directly."

Bai Lang's upper face was hidden in the shadow of the hood and couldn't be seen clearly, but a smile appeared on the lower half of his face that could be illuminated by the light. "So that's how it is..." Bai Lang's hand pointed at the tip of his wand. "Then are you ready? Ready to pay how many casualties?" Bai Lang raised his head, and the upper half of his face under the hood was completely exposed to the Aurors in front.

Bai Lang's eyebrows and eyes had completely grown open. With the recovery of the jade fish, the suppression of this world on him was getting weaker and weaker—he was about to leave. So at this moment, Bai Lang's height had returned to 1.9 meters, and his appearance was also that of a handsome man in his twenties. At this moment, his beard was like iron wire, and he was truly a first-class good man. He stood up at this moment, and the reaction was that all the Aurors took a step back.

That was a terrifying momentum. These people didn't care and fired spells directly. Immediately, colorful light beams cut the entire room into different spaces... Bai Lang just turned around, and the white tiger of the Patronus Charm covered him and turned together, bringing up a black chaotic storm. This black storm directly annihilated the spells, and the next second Bai Lang killed over with the black storm.

After two minutes, Bai Lang pushed open the door and walked out, and Dio descended from the sky. Bai Lang clapped his hands and brushed off the dust on his body. "Done, let's go."

"Did you kill them?" Dio asked. "No, not yet. Just broke their bones." Bai Lang waved his hand. "Oh, this thing..." The jade fish suddenly jumped up, and directly flicked its tail to throw Bai Lang and Dio into a light gate.

Bai Lang stood firm. What was in front of him was the scenery of the desert with smoke rising straight. What he held in his hand was his wand—however, the magic power on it dissipated. Bai Lang looked at the little lion-dog cat with wings beside him. "Looks like Dio has also regressed?" The clothes on his body gradually shattered, the places woven with magic power became extremely fragile, and the leather bag on his body also exploded, exploding a whole house and the rural jungle of England—right beside him.

"Actually not crushed by the broken space?" Bai Lang felt it was quite good, but the problem was that this house and this forest would definitely be destroyed in a very short time—the Victorian-style house probably couldn't stop the wild sand of the desert, and the rural jungle of England would definitely wither completely in the desert.

"However, it doesn't matter after I break through!" Bai Lang laughed. He couldn't transform into an Animagus at this moment, so he signaled Dio to hide in the house. And Bai Lang closed his eyes slightly, the changes in the joints of the fierce tiger in the Animagus state flowed through his heart, and Bai Lang urged his internal energy and true Qi. "It's really been a while." He laughed. A gust of wind blew around him, accompanied by Bai Lang's tiger roar, and the true Qi suddenly turned into a violent storm and continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, it was an eye of the storm with a diameter of hundreds of miles. ===== CHAPTER 505 =====