Everyday Players at Hogwarts

Chapter 834 The Death of Voldemort!

Under the super perception of the three people.

The green light soon revealed its true form.

It is different from the thickness of the rays of ordinary magic wands.

It is extremely tiny.

Like a needle.

However, this needle contains a death power that far exceeds the previous beam-like killing curse.

Moreover, this power is extremely pure and condensed.

It seems to be death itself.

However, the next second after it 'realized' that it was being watched.

It just disappeared into thin air.

bite! It appeared in front of Riddle's eyes out of thin air - only 0.3 inches away from his pupils.

in the thin air,

The materialized silver shield pressed against Riddle's nose, blocking the death needle.

Also ringing were the short syllables uttered by Riddle, Dumbledore, and Grindelwald.

The three of them had just used a protective spell together to create this shield.

However, the second the shield and needle came into contact, the shield was shattered.

Voldemort, who had been trapped in the cracks of reality after being released, was stunned.

Why are they so weak? Compared with them before.

He tentatively stuck his head out behind a surviving rock.

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"Well, I want to try again." His pupils dilated and he stared at Riddle.

Looks stupid.

But there were invisible ripples on Riddle's body.

It shows that he is not trying to be cute.

The invisible sight is filled with vicious curses.

There was a collision with the protective spell that Riddle cast on himself again.

"Well, try again." Voldemort disappeared again.

In the slit of reality, he secretly spit out a wisp of purple flame.

After four or five consecutive tests, he confirmed their current level from Riddle's response.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, 20 feet in front of the three Dumbledores, Voldemort appeared from the air with a burst of black mist.

"It seems that Travers did not play a role.

What a pity, if I had known I would not have been resurrected so quickly. "Voldemort laughed arrogantly.

He was talking about pity, but he didn't even mention the names of the Mulserbers and his son.

Voldemort, relieved from the pressure, did not notice that Dumbledore had now stopped breathing.

This was the inspiration given to him by Harry's special state.

In his chest, a fire phoenix that was about to penetrate his body and flutter its wings was maintaining his life at this moment.

All his life turned into this bloody phoenix.

It is filled with Dumbledore's love and sacrifice for the world.

The second before the fire phoenix is ​​about to fly.

Grindelwald noticed something was wrong, "No!"

But this 'no' only sounded in his heart.

His lover is dying.

In order to hide it, he could only endure his grief.

All attention was focused on Voldemort's ugly face.

Resist the urge to see your loved one for the last time.

They had prepared a battle plan to sacrifice their lives to attack and save the life of their ace Riddle at any time.

As for Riddle, he had forgotten everything. On the shining cross in his heart, the god with the same face as him was bound and was gradually waking up from his deep sleep.

A shocking blow was brewing in his heart.

"I'll kill you later. Kill all the wizards who disobey me! And the Muggles! Bury them all in Azkaban! Recreate the Dementors! Take over Hogwarts!

Wait until I find the [dragon] at Hogwarts!

Destroy it again!

I can regain my throne! "

Voldemort, who was on the opposite side, believed that he had a chance to win, and talked about his follow-up plan without any scruples.

Dumbledore's body collapsed.

Fire Phoenix brought all his essence across space and came to Voldemort.

Voldemort's laughter stopped, and he felt like he had lost control of his body.

Grindelwald's roars and tears appeared together with the blue fire.

Riddle's figure disappeared from the place, and the silver-white thunderbolt lingered between his wand and struck Voldemort.

Voldemort's eyes widened.

His instinct told him that he was going to die!

Complete death!

[Pause! ! ] A clear voice sounded.

Time stopped moving.

Ryan's thin figure appeared on the spot.

[recall! ]

Lost time is recalled.

Grindelwald's anger, tears and fire turned together.

Riddle returned to his original position.

The fire phoenix was reinjected into Dumbledore's body and then dissipated.

Dumbledore's lifeless blue eyes returned to blue again.

Ryan's mind moved.

Time started passing again.

The weather also cleared up.

"I heard that you want to spend time looking for me——" The boy's mouth was filled with a smile.

No one present dared to ignore him.

They all remember what just happened.

Grindelwald and Riddle's eyes were filled with gratitude.

Grindelwald jumped directly on Dumbledore.

Hug him tightly.

Voldemort slumped to the ground, breathing heavily.

He is the lowest and most evil demon king who is afraid of death and even shamelessly killed a baby for this reason.

After facing death, he really had no style at all.

If it weren't for the fact that his body had undergone many magical transformations.

Maybe even peed all over the floor now.

"Do you have the strength to compete with me, Ryan Smith?" I heard something was wrong with the young man's tone.

Voldemort quickly said: "I'm talking about the [Dragon]! That weapon designed by the Four Giants and specially used to kill gods! It has nothing to do with you!"

"Oh? The [Dragon] you are talking about refers to me." Ryan snorted, "But don't get it wrong.

The true form of [Dragon] is Peeves, the oldest poltergeist in Hogwarts.

Your previous state was not the so-called god.

It is the by-product of the strongest among the gods and wizards - the Kingdom of God.

You were just afraid before. Afraid of me suddenly appearing. "

"I misunderstood!" After Voldemort struggled to get up, he quickly admitted his mistake, "Since you saved me.

You must have something to tell me.

I am strong. Better than all three of them!

I would like to be your faithful—"

Voldemort was mute.

Because, unconsciously.

The terrifying young man opposite, who looked like the armored man from the church before, disappeared.

No, he didn't disappear.

The sun in the sky was blocked again by his figure!

He just grew infinitely taller.

The entire Azkaban Island is now within the palm of his hand!

They all stand in the palm of Ryan's hand!

In the distance, on the small boats, Moody and other employees of the Ministry of Magic and members of the Order of the Phoenix. They all stood still.

Look at this shocking scene.

Voldemort, who was in close contact, was even more frightened.

But Ryan's changes also illustrate his attitude.

Therefore, Voldemort did not beg for mercy any more.

Instead, he screamed, "What kind of magic are you doing!"

"This is the amazing move of Sakyamuni, my incarnation in the Buddha's kingdom in the palm of my hand!"

"Just a strange move?" Voldemort felt insulted.

Feeling that his death was imminent, he inserted the yew wand into his heart and said, "Avada eats the big melon!"

Voldemort disappeared, replaced by a glowing green sun of death.

It carried all the hatred and power of Voldemort.

"The village-level terrorist in the British wizarding world - the noseless man, you did your best!" Ryan pressed down with another palm.

Magical Power [Five Finger Mountain] A towering mountain range pressed down on Voldemort, who was knocked back to his original form.

"How could it be!" Voldemort discovered that the connection between his dependence on immortality and the Horcrux was inexplicably severed.

"Oh, you noticed.

You think I can't see your little thoughts.

Think I'm not Riddle and can't really kill you?

Innocent! How dare the crawlers on the ground speculate on the loftiness of the bright moon! "