Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 392 Showdown
The Flame Curse released by Voldemort is a powerful devil's flame. The orange flame turned into a strange deep black under his magic power, as if gloomy evil was condensed.

In one corner, the pure and long pure white magic power turned into a barrier against the erosion of flames, opening up a corner of the Jedi to gain a foothold.

Dumbledore's blue eyes were staring, searching for magic and scanning the surroundings silently, vigilantly guarding against blows from any direction.

However, Voldemort, who threatened to bury Dumbledore, was hiding in the dark flames, turning into a black mist and scurrying around, relying on his profound magical knowledge to search for a way out.

One thing Alastor Moody said was right, Voldemort was indeed a coward who was afraid of death. It was because of the fear of death that Voldemort tore his soul to make Horcruxes, and finally turned himself into a ghost.

Therefore, even though he had just lost his mind due to the unspeakable pain transmitted by the destroyed soul weapon, he had come back to his senses at this moment. After realizing the current situation, he acted arrogantly just to confuse him, but he had no intention of fighting at all. He was full of thoughts. The only thing is to look for an opportunity to escape.

After all, Dumbledore is the enemy he attaches great importance to. Even if he claims that the wizarding world is no longer invincible, he must pay special attention to it, not to mention that the current situation is clearly designed by the Order of the Phoenix against him. The enemy, naturally lack of confidence, just want to get away.

In the black flames like a tide, Dumbledore firmly resisted the barrier, and more and more majestic magic power poured into the old wand, and it seemed to turn into a heaven-shattering sword when he swung it, cutting through thorns and thorns in the raging flames.

Any spell has a trick to restrain it, and legendary wizards like Dumbledore even made it with their own hands. Voldemort's devil flames are powerful, but Dumbledore is still able to deal with them freely, and soon splits the sea of ​​flames in half.

Compared to this, Voldemort's attempt to escape was severely frustrated.

"Haha! Tom, you are the Dark Lord, how can you run away from the battlefield after saying harsh words?!"

Dumbledore was determined to die, but he was full of chic. He swept away the strange dark flames with a wave of his arm, and looked up at Voldemort, who was furious and scurrying, with a mocking smile on his face, as if to say, "You have shamed the profession of the Dark Lord." 'if.

The black mist fell suddenly, revealing Voldemort's figure when it landed, and a little bit of the black mist drifted away.

"Ancient magic!" He gritted his teeth and stared at Dumbledore.

"Haha! That's right." Dumbledore said with a smug smile, "You've gone astray, Tom! You should pay more attention to the precious wealth left by your predecessors instead of throwing it away."

"Hmph! Those are useless dross, disorganized, slow to cast spells, and low in power. They have long been discarded by modern wizards..."

"Oh!" Dumbledore interrupted by wagging his finger, raising his eyebrows slightly, looking around and shaking his head with a smile: "Then this is the cage of dregs, the cage that traps you!"

Voldemort froze when he heard the words, and then roared angrily: "Cage? I will make it your grave!"

The majestic magic power surged out. Voldemort roared and waved his arms. Two giant pythons emerged from the blazing black flames. The pythons' mouths opened wide as if they were torn apart, revealing ferocious fangs and long snakes. They suddenly pounced on Dumbledore. profitable!
The scorching wind hit, Dumbledore took two steps back, and then shouted: "Whether it is a cage or a tomb, you must fight with me to the death! This magic circle is specially built by me for you. Out! And the outside can still affect the inside, so...you have to be careful!"

Naturally, these words were not meant to remind Voldemort that legendary wizards like them who had already stood at the pinnacle of the wizarding world could not be plotted against for a moment of slack. If it was that easy, why would such a big move be needed? Snape alone can get this done.

This is just to make Voldemort too cautious and dignified, not only to deal with Dumbledore, but also to be on guard against the attack that will be launched from nowhere, so that his strength is suppressed, so that he has spare power and cannot use all his power come out.

Voldemort's face changed when he heard the words, but then he seemed to have noticed something, and was about to open his mouth to say something, when a dark green light beam suddenly broke free from the deep black flames, and rushed towards it with scattered sparks!

Killing Curse!

The familiar Unforgivable Curse made Voldemort suffocate, he quickly dodged and dodged, and quickly raised his arm and pointed out his wand to fight back.

Bang! ! ——

The powerful crushing spell hit the barrier of the magic circle, causing ripples to form. Through this, Voldemort could vaguely see the solemn and angry face of Alastor Moody, as well as another halo of magic.

"Drink!!"

Sweeping down the incoming attack, Voldemort roared furiously. While manipulating the giant python to attack Dumbledore, he swayed his magic power to spawn vegetation around the magic circle. The wild and savage growth completely cut off the sight inside and outside the magic circle!

"You want to fight with me! Then take your life!"

His face showed a cruel and mad look, and the chill in his scarlet eyes deepened, but his whole body was ignited by the flames of war.

The duel between the two legendary wizards was wonderfully staged, but the audience was very small, and only one person could see it clearly.

"Lower it a bit, you can't see anything clearly here."

Nymphadora Tonks looked down at the ground, but could only see the raging black flames inside the magic circle, and the two roaring black flame pythons. The rest was only the magic circle turbulent. As for the members of the Order of the Phoenix outside the magic circle, as well as the fierce battle inside the circle, they couldn't see it. After all, she didn't have the ability of Gao Feng.

"Just here, at least it can guarantee safety."

Gao Feng turned his head to reject his proposal, and looked down again. He saw two legendary wizards fighting fiercely in the blazing Jedi, fighting for their lives.

Due to the difference in power system, and because ordinary wizards are really bad, he has a significantly lower estimate of Voldemort's strength. The power that drives Black Flame to engulf the whole world in front of him makes him evaluate him, even more so than Dumbledore!

However, you can see the confrontation between Albus Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard of this century who was killed for the sake of future affairs in the original book, and the second-generation Dark Lord Voldemort, who created a terrifying shadow for the entire British wizarding world. It's really worthwhile to come here.

The only pity is that Dumbledore is too old and his style is no longer what it used to be, so that the outcome of this duel was already set at the beginning.

Although Dumbledore's defeat was certain, Gao Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter. His five fingers on his right palm began to move, as if he was about to grasp something, his piercing eyes fell down, and he fixed on the figure!

(End of this chapter)