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The Battle of New York--
Voldemort: "It's really a big trouble."
His eyes first focused on the space-time door that had slowly opened. The blood in his eyes was as cold as a sea of condensed blood, bottomless.
Then he turned his head, and what he was staring at with his ruby-like eyes turned into Iron Man Tony who was flying towards him in the sky, implying tenderness and... Anger!
"Oh... Vidi, why are you here?"
Tony landed next to Voldemort, hesitating and awkwardly talking nonsense, already covering his face and secretly thinking that he would definitely take the pill afterward!
Voldemort snorted at this weak bastard, but still suppressed his anger softly, sighed and said lightly,
"Don't think it will be so easy to hide from me this time! Also, you owe me black braised eggs. ... Come out, my friends!"
Suddenly, men in black robes appeared behind him.
Respectfully and respectfully, the momentum is like a rainbow.
"My Lord!"
"The medical team does its best to save people! The rest of the team attacks! The goal is to destroy them all!"
"Follow your will! My Lord!"
... ...