Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

If we were to ask who Voldemort hated the most now, it would definitely be Wayne Lawrence.

Wayne had ruined his plans many times in a year, sneaking up on him after resurrection, bombing him with Muggle weapons, stealing his Horcruxes, and killing his right-hand man.

All of this made Voldemort chant Wayne's name when he slept - always followed by a killing curse.

But if we were to talk about who Voldemort feared the most, it would undoubtedly be Dumbledore.

From the day he was introduced to the magic world, Dumbledore had been constantly putting pressure on him. He was cautious in school because of Dumbledore.

Because he knew that his true nature revealed in the Wu Orphanage had already caught the attention of the greatest white wizard of this century.

After graduation, Voldemort returned from traveling around the world and thought that he had already mastered his magic and was invincible. However, when the members of the Order of the Phoenix were in danger several times, he and Dumbledore had fought each other.

The feeling Dumbledore gave him at that time was suffocation.

He even felt that Dumbledore would not fail. As long as he was alive and not too old to hold the wand, no one in the world could defeat him.

"Tom, you shouldn't have come back."

Dumbledore said, and he had come to Crouch. After he appeared, all the disputes stopped, and the Death Eaters regained their sanity and hid behind the Dark Lord.

Voldemort stared at Dumbledore, and his black robe rustled in the cold wind.

"Dumbledore, do you think you can kill an immortal?"

"Immortality? You think too highly of yourself." Dumbledore said calmly, "Nothing in this world is immortal, and even if there is, it won't be you."

"You know how far I have gone on the road to immortality." Voldemort said fiercely, "Closer to the truth than anyone else."

"You are just more stupid than anyone else."

"Everything has a price! Compared with immortality, what is that?" Voldemort's eyes flashed scarlet, and there was no need to continue. He raised his wand, and a dazzling green light cut through the night sky and rushed towards Dumbledore.

Dang!

The tall knight raised his shield and blocked the attack for Dumbledore. He disappeared, and the trees in the manor came alive, grew faces, and the roots turned into limbs, and surrounded Voldemort and the Death Eaters.

"Back off!"

After Voldemort finished speaking, he disappeared, leaving the Death Eaters to flee.

As if Dumbledore knew where he would appear in advance, he waved his hand gently and fired a powerful spell. Crouch felt his hair stand up. Voldemort, who had not yet stood firm, could only conjure up a shining silver shield to block the spell, making a dull sound.

"You can't stop me!" Voldemort shouted loudly, his voice louder than the muffled sound of the shield.

"I never thought of stoppingYou." Dumbledore's voice was steady and powerful, as if he was stating the facts: "I am just correcting the mistakes I made in the past."

"I have an unshirkable responsibility for your current appearance."

"Don't take yourself too seriously! Dumbledore!" Voldemort roared, his wand exploded, and a black mist burst out. A tree that rushed in front of him was corroded into slime.

"No one can affect the great Voldemort. My blood and my talent are destined to make me the ruler of the world."

"This is my mistake." Dumbledore's wand sprayed out a long flame, surrounding Voldemort like a chain, "I didn't teach you what is awe, what is more terrible than death."

"Nothing is worse than death, put away your disgusting hypocrisy!"

"Don't you want my life? Oh, I forgot, you never disdain to do such cruel things. ”

“As a teacher, I will teach you one last lesson today.” Dumbledore said calmly, walking towards Voldemort, strolling leisurely, “Once a person’s bottom line is broken, it is not difficult to break it again.”

“I find that if I sacrifice part of my perseverance in exchange for your demise, I am happy to do so.”

The power of the spells on both sides became more terrifying, and several green lights shot out from behind the silver shield. These killing spells were given life, and the combination of torque made the people present seem to see the coming of death.

The wizard statue in the fountain came to life, strode to Dumbledore, blocked the green light column thicker than his arm for him, and could walk freely.

Always like this, always like this.

Voldemort thought viciously, it seemed to be just a simple transfiguration, but in a short moment, the statue was controlled, deformed, the material was converted, and even given thoughts and life - simple Dead things simply cannot block his killing curse.

They will be penetrated effortlessly, killing the person hiding behind the shield.

It is this suffocating feeling that no matter how powerful the black magic he uses, Dumbledore can always stop it with amazing Transfiguration, control the overall situation, and make him see no hope of victory.

Voldemort's body suddenly exploded, and a mass of black Wuzhuang matter shot out of his body and turned into a solid. The earth was shaking, and everything was destroyed as the black matter passed.

Dumbledore's face changed for the first time since he appeared.

"Obliter?"

"A special gift for you." Voldemort's figure appeared again, and the black Obliterator was waving his claws and teeth. He released the spell, wanting to completely destroy Dumbledore.

"Vulcan opens the way. "

The flames surrounding Voldemort suddenly surged, turning into two fire walls tens of meters high. Then, as Dumbledore's wand rose sharply upward, the fire walls condensed together and turned into a huge flaming phoenix, entangled with the Obscurus.

Old DemonThe staff buzzed excitedly. This was the first time he felt the killing intent from this master. He also released all his power to help him kill the powerful enemy in front of him!

Crouch and others retreated one after another, leaving the battlefield to the two. Many Aurors watched in fascination. Dumbledore's spellcasting was an art, making it look light and ingenious.

It seemed like a simple spell, but its power was incredible.

Looking at the Death Eaters who were also fleeing, Crouch remained calm and ordered: "Continue the mission. Whether Dumbledore wins or loses, our mission is to kill all the Death Eaters we see."

A new battlefield was opened up. The Death Eaters who originally wanted to appreciate the master's great power could only bite the bullet and continue to fight. Without the help of the Dark Lord, they were no match for the Ministry of Magic fighters who were armed to the teeth. More and more people lay down.

Voldemort saw it, but there was nothing he could do. Dumbledore pressed on step by step, using everything around him to transform into various creatures to block his killing curse.

He even suspected that if the battlefield was in the furniture city, Dumbledore would be even more powerful.

Is there no limit to this guy's transfiguration?

"Ah!"

A scream came, and the Death Eater Mulciber screamed. His body was half shattered by the Crushing Curse, and he died in a few seconds.

Perhaps Mulciber's miserable condition stimulated Voldemort, reminding him of the scene when Wayne attacked him, and he became more violent.

"Dumbledore, why do you always have to pick on me!" Voldemort roared.

He was responded by a series of golden spells, and the silver shield was finally shattered.

Before that, Voldemort dragged a black vortex in his hand, sucked Obscurus in completely, and then slapped it hard, and Obscurus rushed towards Dumbledore with evil magic.

"Screech!"

The flaming phoenix rushed to Dumbledore and collided with Obscurus, causing a shocking explosion.

A meteor shower fell from the sky, accompanied by Voldemort's hearty laughter. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The phoenix disappeared, and although Obscurus was weak, he still had the strength to fight.

He had the upper hand!

However, before Voldemort could be happy for too long, Dumbledore controlled the water flow in the fountain to turn into a large water ball, trapped Obscurus inside, and then shot out a group of fiery red smoke to reinforce it.

Oscurus struggled desperately, but he couldn't get out of the cage.

The smile on Voldemort's face disappeared.

"The terrifying Obscurus is indeed a creature of condensed magic." Dumbledore said softly, "But unfortunately, I have had experience dealing with it decades ago."

"So what?" Voldemort said viciously, "You are old, Dumbledore, look at your breathless appearance, life no longer loves you, even if your magic is terrible, but I will still be the last's winner. "

Dumbledore's forehead was covered with sweat. Just as Voldemort said, his magic power was online, but his energy was not as good as before.

"Perhaps you forgot that Mr. Lawrence is a master of potions."

Dumbledore smiled and took out a bottle of potion and drank it up. Soon, his tired eyes disappeared, and his hunched body due to aging became straight, and the whole person looked energetic.

Voldemort took two steps back, his eyes spitting fire. He wanted to say that Dumbledore was cheating, but if he said it, he would lose completely. This was obviously not a game.

"Tom, just surrender. You will never succeed. ”

Dumbledore remembered Wayne’s previous instructions - to provoke Voldemort’s anger and make him emotional. The angrier and more fearful he was, the better.

“I am supreme. You and Lawrence will become my trophies sooner or later.” Voldemort’s eyes shone with evil light. A large number of skeletal arms suddenly stretched out from the ground near Dumbledore, as if to drag him into hell.

And the old man just stomped his feet, and the ground turned over and over, crushing the arms into pieces.[]

“It’s a beautiful fantasy.” (Zhao De) Dumbledore walked towards Voldemort step by step. The two people’s spells collided fiercely, but they couldn’t suppress his voice.

“I may lose to you because I am old, but Lawrence will never be defeated by you. ”

“He is younger than you, more talented than you, and he is a genius that has never appeared in history. You wanted to stay in school after graduation but were rejected, but he became the principal without graduating.”

“This is the gap between you.”

“The immortality you are pursuing, he has achieved before he entered school. You have been caught up and surpassed by him, and there is no possibility of a comeback in the future.”

“Some people are born rich, and some people are pretentious. Tom, facing reality is your only way out. "

Dumbledore's words were more lethal than his spells. Every word and every comparison was like a sharp dagger, stabbing into Voldemort's heart and soul.

The screams of the Death Eaters became fewer and fewer, because most of them had gone to see Merlin.

Dumbledore saw that the anger in Voldemort's eyes was swaying and dissipating, and added the last knife: "Perhaps you don't know yet, it was me who found the resurrection stone ring with Lawrence. If it weren't for him, I would have been hit and would not be alive now."

"Puff!"

Voldemort finally couldn't hold on any longer and sprayed a blood mist into the sky.

Hogwarts.

"Harry! Hold on, don't faint!"

"Snap!"

"Stay awake, push hard! Push hard! It's going to come out soon, cold!"