I can enter Hogwarts in the last days

Chapter 230 Ian’s best magic

To outsiders, Ian seems to be fighting to the death, but little does anyone know that this is also what he shows deliberately.

The purpose is to let people know that he is the kind of young man who is hot-blooded and easy to get into trouble, and will fight with his life. Only with this kind of personality can he stay away from all troubles.

As for being killed by mistake?He wasn't worried at all.

He has the ability of phoenix nirvana and rebirth. He transforms into a phoenix in a blurry dream. He has experienced countless deaths, and he is very familiar with them. Every death is just a rebirth for him.

In mid-air, Ian and Voldemort were engaged in a spell battle for another ten minutes, with all kinds of dazzling enhanced spells flying freely, making it very lively.

The difference is that Voldemort's attacks are all green light. No matter what bells and whistles you have, the main focus is to defeat all magic with one sword, the life-killing curse!Death curse!Or a death curse!

But this also caused trouble for the crowd below, who had already retreated further and further away. For fear of being jeopardized, only Dumbledore still stood around the square.

……

After fighting a spell again, Ian was also a little powerless. It was not a lack of magic or ability, but a feeling of exhaustion after being highly concentrated.There was no way, the offensive and defensive rhythm changed too quickly, and he would be in trouble if he was not careful. This time he played extremely hard.

But on the opposite side, Voldemort was even more shocked. His soul awakened, and after returning to his senses, he felt a little proud in his heart. He believed that no one except Dumbledore should be his opponent.

But...in Nurmengard, Austria, an old man taught him a lesson.It wasn't long before a young man from Hogsmeade taught him another lesson today.

His pride was torn to pieces, and at the same time he was stepped on several times.

For a moment, Voldemort even had a ridiculous doubt about himself, but no matter what he thought in his heart, there was no delay in taking action.

He knew very well that they were at the same level. It was easy to defeat them, but it was probably impossible to kill them.

But Voldemort still held on to a glimmer of hope, which also made the killing curse faster and faster, and the light beam became thicker and thicker. Just now, he occasionally defended twice, but now he gave up defense, leaving only the green light in the whole place.

As time goes by, the battle has been in this anxious state, but many people watching the battle know that Ian is obviously at a disadvantage.

Although he was at a disadvantage, no one dared to look down upon him, not even Bella, the most fanatical person in the Death Eater camp, had any intention of looking down upon him.

This is normal. No one present can catch Voldemort's random killing curse. From the beginning to now, in half an hour, Ian has fought countless killing curses.

"Almost!" Ian had a plan in his mind, and then his eyes were focused, and he carefully looked at the distance between him and Voldemort, secretly calculating the angle.

"Avada Kedavra!" "Everyone is petrified!"

This time, the curse did not meet as expected, and green and white passed by.This was also part of Ian's plan. The reason why he used the Petrification Curse instead of the Death Curse was to bet that Voldemort would most likely not hide.

If both parties were under the Death Curse, Voldemort would not exchange lives with him. Only by using the Petrification Curse could the other party be deceived to the maximum extent.

And this time the distance between them was also very close, so close that Dumbledore didn't have time to save the situation. He could only watch the Death Curse fly towards Ian.

At this time, Voldemort's face showed a long-lost smile, but when he looked at Ian, the other person seemed to have the same smile on his face?

There was no time to think, and in the blink of an eye, the magic spells had already hit their targets. …

The Death Curse was really strong. This was Ian's first thought after it hit him. It was a magic of ultimate killing and destruction, and it was released by Voldemort himself. Before he could even think about it, death came as expected.

Voldemort was also having a hard time. The Petrification Curse was the one that Ian was the first to use, the one he used the most, and the one he was most proficient in. Its power had no upper limit.

The moment the curse hit, Voldemort could already feel the passage of life. The gray-white curse began to spread from his feet. Although he used magic to resist, it only slightly slowed down the speed of petrification.

In just a few seconds, the gray-white color had already crossed his knees and was still spreading...

Having personally experienced the horror of the Petrification Curse, Voldemort knew better than anyone else that conventional methods could not be broken at all, or at all.In other words, he can rely on magic power to fight against delay, but it also treats the symptoms but not the root cause.

"We can't wait any longer!" Voldemort was heartbroken. "Split into pieces!" He waved the wand at his legs and quickly released the cutting spell.

"Bah~" The limbs below the waist and hips were broken in response.Then he slowly fell to the ground. Although he was severely injured, Voldemort did not panic at all. He slowly took out the white essence to treat the wound.

At the same time, after Ian was hit by the killing curse, his body did not fall and was still suspended in mid-air.This sight also made Dumbledore breathe a sigh of relief. The killing curse just now really scared him.

"boom!"

A lot of golden flames suddenly rose around Ian's body. The weak flames gathered together and engulfed his entire body in an instant, burning and melting quickly.

"Chirp!"

An ethereal cry came from the golden flames.

The phoenix was reborn from the ashes, and Ian slowly walked out of the flames, but compared to before, his condition at the moment was really not that good.

The hair that was once golden and black has long since faded from its original color and turned into a dry and dull pale color. The fatigue between the brows is also extremely obvious, but the confidence on his face has not diminished at all.

"This price is acceptable!" Ian thought to himself.

Every time he is reborn from nirvana, he has to sacrifice half of his future vitality. Although it sounds serious, he is a person with a magic stone. Will he be short of vitality?Even if you are reborn two or three times in a row, a bottle of immortality potion will only make up for a lot more vitality.

"You look very embarrassed!" Ian slowly fell down, looked at Voldemort being supported by the Death Eaters in the distance, and said teasingly.

"Hahaha!" Voldemort was somewhat disapproving when he heard this. "Embarrassed? Maybe so, but the price you paid is much greater than mine!"

Ian's rebirth surprised him, but anyone who was not blind could tell from the other party's current state that this rebirth must have come at a heavy price.

"The price? So what. Do you dare to do it again? Don't worry, you might be able to kill me directly this time."

Ian hooked his fingers to show the provocation of the carriage. Whether it was his tone, expression, or body movements, it all showed one thing. He did not take Voldemort seriously.

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