The dark wizards and the Death Eaters howled in great enthusiasm.

This is the battle they expect, and there will be victory or defeat if there is death.

Instead of the play house of those idiot wizards.

Many dark wizards can't wait to play.

You know, in the magic world, the black wizard is the target of everyone's beating, and now Voldemort has stood up.

Finally there is a stage for the black wizards to vent their former anger.

How come they are not excited?

"Okay, the winner has been decided. Staff please carry the loser down." Bai Ye, who is in three positions, said with a microphone.

Soon, someone came up and carried the dead Auror down.

Voldemort looked down on the audience.

"Then, today's game ends here and continue tomorrow." Bai Ye said.

Those excited black wizards were stunned. Is this the end?

Just started killing people!

But even Voldemort didn't say anything about this arrangement. Naturally, these black wizards did not dare to question Bai Ye at will, and their original excited expression slowly cooled down.

On the first day of the rematch, Voldemort killed a powerful Auror.

It cast a huge shadow on the hearts of those "white wizards".

On the night of this day, many contestants gathered together to discuss how to deal with the dark wizards.

Of course, no one will exit.

Long before the game began, Bai Ye once said that this magical party that would kill people.

If you can enter the rematch, you will be prepared and you will not be so timid that you choose to quit because Voldemort killed someone.

In the second day's rematch, the atmosphere on the court and in the audience began to become solemn.

Those "white wizards" were still restrained and did not kill.

The dark wizards began to use some unforgivable spells without hesitation.

There are endless spells such as Avadasauerk, Heart-wrenching spells, and bone-breaking spells.

"I admit defeat!"

A wizard shouted, with pain mixed in his voice.

He was hit by the Dark Wizard's opponent's heart-wrenching spell and had no power to resist.

"Give up? I want you to die!"

The black wizard laughed wildly. He was one of the Death Eaters. He was crazy and violent, so he naturally didn't want to let his opponent go.

"Okay, the game is over."

Referee Bai Ye said this slowly, causing the Death Eater to stop the next magic.

But just when everyone thought he would put down his wand, the Death Eater's eyes showed fierce light and the magic power surged again.

He actually planned to kill the opponent lying on the ground.

"Tsk, Alu." Bai Ye spoke.

Resting against the wall on the edge of the field, Nero opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and the Yama sword was unsheathed.

A howling sounded in the air.

A light with a slightly blue light appeared and instantly passed by the Death Eater.

The Death Eater maintained a pose of waving his wand.

Cold sweat came out from the forehead bit by bit.

The next second, his right hand with his wand fell to the ground, and blood sprayed out.

The Death Eater knelt on the ground, covering the wound of his broken hand, and started to wail.

The voice was even more shriller than the wizard who had been tricked by the wizard.

"Staff, come and carry this person away." Bai Ye pointed to the guy lying on the ground and said. He was lucky and shouted "Absent" in time.

Otherwise, Bai Ye would not have stopped the battle from continuing.

When referees, it is fairness and justice.

Is Bai Ye the kind of person who blows the black whistle? It is possible unless there is a power and wealth value of hundreds of thousands.

"This one is dragged away."

Soon, a staff member stepped forward and took away all the two wounded people.

A very obvious stain of blood was left on the ground.

"Okay, let's continue to start the next game." Bai Ye said calmly, "There is something that needs to be explained. On the field, please be sure to respect me, the referee and commentator. When I say that the game is over, no one can take action."

"I think that the one who just happened was the first offense, so I just cut off one hand to show punishment."

"The next time I'm still committing it, it's a lifelong ban."

Lifetime ban doesn't sound like a punishment at all.

There is probably only one magic meeting like this in the world.

There seems to be no difference between banning and not banning the game.

But when I think about the fact that breaking my hand is just a punishment - this lifelong ban, would it be that the white-haired boy directly cut off the violator's head?

This is the lifelong ban, and you will not have to participate in any competition from now on.

Without too much explanation of the true meaning of the lifelong ban, Bai Ye announced the start of the next game.

Nero still leaned not far behind him, holding Yanma Sword, closed his eyes to rest.

Ji Liye seems to have been fascinated by Gu Daxia's novels recently, so Nero is now very sporty with the west wind blowing snow.

This weak chicken with bronchitis.

In the independent private room of the VIP seat, the Death Eater who had his hands broken down just now was kneeling in front of Voldemort.

Voldemort gently rotated the ring on his finger with one hand, and said, "Get up and 'restore' your hand."

"Yes." said the Death Eater.

His move was a test of Voldemort, to test Bai Ye's importance to the fairness of this magical society.

The results are now out.

Bai Ye will not allow others to destroy the order and rules of this grand event.

In this way, Voldemort no longer needs to make some small moves.

Pushing Bai Ye to Dumbledore's side is not beautiful.

If Bai Ye turns his back on his face and destroys his Horcrux...

"Horcrux!"

When Voldemort thought of this, he gritted his teeth.

He has also been investigating during this period, hoping to find his Horcrux.

Snape, as Voldemort ordered, flipped Bai Ye's room.

There was no clue at all in the end.

No one knows where Bai Ye hid the Horcrux.

Before the Horcrux was obtained, Voldemort could only follow the rules set by Bai Ye.

Although he could still go straight to the sky according to the situation, this feeling of being restricted is really a bit bad.

The game on the field continued.

Soon, another famous wizard familiar to Bai Ye appeared.

Snape, the double-faced spy, still looks like a dead face, and his opponent is an ordinary wizard.

Not a dark wizard, but not an Auror.

As Bai Ye said "the game began", Snape waved his wand twice casually.

The elegant movement seemed to be commanding. The wizard opposite him threw his body away and landed heavily on the ground.

He vomited a mouthful of blood, and even though he didn't know how many bones were broken, he fell into a coma.

Scream.

Absolutely wonderful instant kill.

"The winner is Severus Snape, a mixed-blood prince, and a powerful black wizard." Bai Ye said with a smile.
To be continued...