My understanding is incredible, I built a floating city in Hogwarts

Levin knew clearly that although his strongest attack was cleverly avoided by Voldemort, he had firmly grasped the initiative from the beginning of the battle and was already invincible. He knew that as long as he acted cautiously and avoided being killed instantly by the opponent, the final victory would be as easy as taking something out of a bag.

This ambush against the Death Eaters and his sneak attack on Voldemort just now were all carefully considered and planned by him.

He had long realized that before he truly became a legend, it was a pipe dream to want to defeat legendary wizards like Dumbledore and Voldemort in a one-on-one duel. Therefore, he had to cleverly use various off-field means to win this contest.

In fact, from the beginning, except for Ron, who he pretended to be, the other members of the team that broke into the Department of Mysteries were genuine.

Neville and Colin were swapped after he and Voldemort were in the middle of a fierce duel.

Strictly speaking, only Neville and Colin were swapped, and Ginny was still Ginny - or more accurately, she was the key to the successful implementation of the entire swap plan.

She used a first-level spell called [King's Rook], which allows a pair of willing recipients to quickly swap positions in an emergency.

This is almost one of the lowest-level space spells, but it is precisely because of its low enough level that it has an unexpected effect here. A low enough level means that the magic fluctuations generated are minimal. Under the cover of the blue fire wall and Ginny's superb spellcasting, the Aurors who drank the Polyjuice Potion were able to complete the swap with the two young wizards without anyone noticing. This enabled the three to join forces to deal a fatal blow to Voldemort, thus reversing the direction of the entire battle.

Cold sweat was pouring down Voldemort's hairless head, and drops of sweat were sliding down his pale scalp.

He was tense on the arch, like Peter Parker trying to stop a speeding locomotive with a meager force, struggling to maintain his balance.

He turned his head and glanced at the heavy curtain below him. The faint whispers from the curtain were like some kind of ominous omen, which made his heart tighten.

At this moment, he had seen through Levin's sinister intentions, and anger, fear and grievances were like surging waves in his heart.

In his opinion, he had given the other party the highest courtesy. He was patient and let the immature boy in front of him change his clothes on the spot, and even let those members of the Order of the Phoenix who were in the way leave safely.

He originally thought that all this would show his generosity and tolerance, so that he could completely conquer the opponent in the duel and take him under his command.

However, the development of things far exceeded his expectations. Levin showed extraordinary strength and determination in the duel, which forced him to change his original intention of conquering the opponent. Even so, at the critical moment when he almost lost his life, Voldemort did not=|

In fact, Voldemort thought that he was rarely so generous...

But reality gave him a loud slap in the face.

His good intentions, tolerance and generosity seemed so pale and powerless in front of this cunning opponent.

What about the promised fight to the death?

What about the honor of a one-on-one fair duel?

Fake, all fake!

All this is just a lie and disguise carefully woven by Levin!

Voldemort finally understood that Levin had been calculating him from the beginning. What decisive battle, what unwillingness to hurt innocent people, all of them were Levin's plans for this moment. He was waiting for this opportunity, using this despicable and shameless means to force him into a desperate situation, to force him into this arch!

Anger and despair intertwined into a violent whirlwind in Voldemort's heart. He felt fooled, betrayed, and even abandoned by the honor that originally belonged to pure-blood wizards. And the scheming opponent in front of him was standing not far away, laughing at his stupidity and naivety.

"Ah!!! Die!!!" Voldemort's snake-like twisted face became particularly hideous, and his eyes burned with the flames of anger after being played by Levin.

He felt that he was completely fooled, and the humiliation and anger were like a raging fire, burning wildly in his heart.

At this moment, the tyrannical emotions were like a storm in his heart. He wanted to tear apart the bad boy who dared to design him and destroy all the little bugs in front of him. His reason had been overwhelmed by anger, leaving only the pure desire for destruction.

Voldemort opened his mouth wide, and a ball of red fierce fire gushed out of his mouth and rose up.

The flame instantly turned into a huge fire python, with the momentum of destroying everything, and pounced on Neville and others who had already come to the high platform.

However, his attack was in vain.

In fact, seeing that the attack missed, Ginny had already decided not to stay here. She had already chosen to leave without hesitation according to the agreement with Levin. She knew clearly that if the sneak attack failed, she would have to evacuate the scene immediately to prevent Levin from being distracted to protect her during the battle.

So, at the moment when the fire snake was about to touch them, Ginny and others disappeared from the spot like ghosts, leaving only three real mirror images twisted and dissipated in the flames.

And the real person had already quietly slipped away while Voldemort was concentrating on resisting the [Finger of Death].

At the same time, the Death Eaters outside the blue fire circle also witnessed this scene.

They were surprised to find that their master had fallen into someone else's trick and almost died.

This sudden change made them panic and commotion.

When they found out that their master had fallen into someone else's trap and almost died, they began to stir.

Originally, they were the ambushed party and had always been at a disadvantage. The reason they could hold on until now was entirely because of Voldemort, the powerful leader.The backbone is supporting them.

However, now the backbone seems to be no longer reliable, and this huge psychological pressure makes them begin to collapse.

Some Death Eaters with weaker psychological endurance were the first to fail to withstand this pressure and began to flee. They all used [Apparition] to disappear on the spot, leaving behind a chaotic battlefield.

The remaining Death Eaters fell into a more passive situation. Without unified command and leadership, they began to fight on their own and were soon defeated by the Aurors one by one.

At this time, several more wizards bravely passed through the blazing blue flames and stepped onto the platform.

They were all wearing standard combat uniforms, but careful observation would reveal that the color matching of these uniforms was different from that of the Auror uniforms. Their collar badges were not the familiar A badge of the Auror, but the unique logo of the Arcanum Corporation.

As soon as they stepped into the range of the blue flames, they launched a fierce attack on Voldemort without hesitation. Spells from different directions intertwined into a deadly net in the air, and there was only one target - the ferocious Dark Lord standing on the high platform.

Hermione and Cirilla, who had transformed into cat girls, had already quietly passed through the flames and joined the battle. Cirilla looked at a wizard wearing the mark of the Arcane United Company who had just rushed into the flames and was ruthlessly swallowed up, and a gloating expression appeared on her face. (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

She knew the origin of this wall of fire very well, but Voldemort knew nothing about it.

In fact, the information about this mysterious wall of fire came from the precious magic book collected by Rowena Ravenclaw from Durmstrang School of Magic. It was one of the proud spells of the first generation of Dark Lord Grindelwald.

This magic cleverly combines the magic flame with the power of [Legislation], and can sense the thoughts of people entering the fire. If the person who touches the flame remains loyal to the caster, the flame will gently brush past them without causing any harm. However, if the person who enters is unfaithful and cannot remain loyal enough to the caster, then what awaits them will be a tragic end of being annihilated.

After Cirilla and Hermione, more and more people passed through the flames and came to the Hall of Death.

Powerful wizards such as Tonks, Jaina, and Onyxia also arrived one after another. With the addition of Penelope and Zhang Qiu, the high-end combat power of the Genius Club has all gathered here. They formed an airtight encirclement around Voldemort, ready to compete.

Voldemort could feel that the magic power contained in the bodies of these people was surging like surging waves. Although he could barely defend or avoid the spells that attacked him at this time, he also deeply realized that the power contained in the spells cast by these wizards was far greater than that of ordinary people.

Originally, Voldemort thought that those guys who had just attacked him disguised as students were already rare elite wizards under Levin. However, the people in front of him surprised him. Each of them seemed to be stronger than those disguised asThe more powerful.

Especially the two mature women with blond hair and black hair among them: they look the oldest and the strongest among all. The blond one uses ice spells, and the black-haired one uses fire spells. The power of the two spells simply makes Voldemort dumbfounded.

It can be said that the power they show is not inferior to that of Levin Green, who made him very afraid. The only disadvantage is that they are not as versatile and flexible as Levin.

Voldemort waved his wand and silver shield quickly, fending off attacks from all directions in a panic. He had consumed a lot of physical strength in the duel just now. At this time, facing these continuous spell attacks, he felt more and more powerless, and even had difficulty in supporting two rounds.

Voldemort's heart was filled with deep doubts. He couldn't understand why so many powerful wizards suddenly emerged in the wizarding world.

The power of these wizards made him feel unprecedented oppression and powerlessness. He knew that even if he hadn't dueled with Levin, facing the siege of so many powerful wizards, he would never have survived.