Casting spells

A silvery white lightning flashed in the sky, followed by two young men appearing out of thin air in front of the necropolis.

They were none other than Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, who represented Hogwarts in the Triwizard Tournament.

Due to the forced teleportation, the two young men struggled to get up from the ground and looked around vigilantly before they could figure out what happened.

When they found the former headmaster Dumbledore and the ugly and twisted Voldemort, their faces suddenly showed nervous and horrified expressions.

Especially Harry, he directly raised his wand and asked loudly: "Where is this place? Why were we teleported here?"

"Ah! The famous Harry Potter, we finally meet again." Voldemort greeted him with his unique hoarse voice.

"It's...it's you?!"

Since he had already met once in the first year of school, the "savior" recognized the culprit who killed his parents with little effort, and undisguised anger and hatred burst out of his eyes.

"Hehe! Nice eyes! I'm starting to like you a little bit." Voldemort smiled nonchalantly.

After all, he had killed too many people, and had seen similar eyes countless times, so he didn't take it seriously at all, he just thought it was a little funny.

"I...I'm going to kill you! Kill you!"

Harry's emotions were obviously out of control, he drew out his wand and rushed towards the position of the enemy.

There is only one thought in his mind at the moment, and that is to tear up this ugly and deformed monster into thousands of pieces, and use blood to pay homage to his mother who died to protect him.

But unfortunately, before he shot the first attack magic, Dumbledore set up an invisible force field wall to keep him out: "Calm down! Potter! You can't kill him yet! "

"Why? Why can't I kill him!" Harry growled like crazy.

Just when the old man was about to explain, another white light fell from the sky, followed by Zhang Cheng, walked out from inside, and bowed with one hand on his chest: "Everyone, good evening. I'm sorry I'm late."

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Voldemort blinked with interest.

"Surprised? Why should I be surprised? In fact, the reason why Mr. Dumbledore was able to find this place was because I leaked it on purpose. You have to understand that it is not a good thing for a wizard like him to always hide in the dark." Zhang Cheng pursed his lips and showed a meaningful smile.

"Oh—I see! You're using me as a bait to get him to show up, and then kill him once and for all, aren't you?" Voldemort struggled to turn around, staring at the old man with malicious eyes.

"Kill him? No, no, no, I won't kill him." Zhang Cheng pretended to be flustered and shook his head. "As an envoy of love and justice, how could I do such a cruel and evil thing as killing people. I will arrest him. As for the final execution or imprisonment in Azkaban, it is up to the law to decide."

"A messenger of love and justice?" Voldemort couldn't help bursting into laughter when he heard the word. "Hahahaha! God! This is so interesting! Dear Dumbledore, I finally understand why you were kicked out of Hogwarts, and even became a wanted criminal of the Ministry of Magic. Because he is more shameless and more Good at disguising yourself."

"Shut up! Tom!" The old man was obviously very angry, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

"You should learn to accept failure and find your own flaws from it, dear Mr. Principal. Know that mortals are mortals because they will always make mistakes. The only difference is that some people learn lessons from failures , Make sure you don’t do it again next time. But some people are unwilling to accept failure, and always find excuses to comfort themselves. To some extent, you are the most typical example of the latter, always thinking that you are right, And everyone else is wrong..."

While talking, Zhang Cheng held down Harry Potter who was in a mad state, forcing him to calm down slowly.

After about two or three minutes, the madness in the boy's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by an indifference and biting chill.

When Voldemort saw this scene, he immediately showed an expression of interest.

But in front of the enemy, he could only restrain his curiosity first, and echoed loudly: "Well said! Justice? What is justice? Evil? What is evil? Can you give an explanation without any ambiguity? , Dumbledore? No, you can't. You even know very well that your desire for power, power and status is no less than mine, so you regarded me as your enemy when you were a student. The reason why I became Today's appearance is due to you..."

Chapter 786 Prove Your Worth

How much influence does the environment have on a person?

Just look at what Voldemort looks like now!

At the beginning, he was just a poor orphan. Because he possessed certain wizard talents, he was feared, disgusted and isolated by the orphanage, so his personality was a little extreme.

Normally speaking, for a child like this who lived in the shadows in his childhood, a little problem in his heart is actually not a big deal, just a little guidance.

But what did Dumbledore do?

He stared at the young Tom Riddle like a burglar, and instead of giving even a little care, he kept putting pressure on him, which eventually led to the birth of the strongest Dark Lord in the British magic world.

In fact, it was Dumbledore's excessive arrogance that created Voldemort's twisted and sick heart today.

If he hadn't seen Tom Riddle as a potential threat from the start, but had poured a little affection and care into it, perhaps the result would have been a very different situation.

But what's interesting is that instead of never feeling that he was wrong, this stubborn old man still used the same method on Harry Potter.

It's just that the "Savior" is obviously not as smart as Voldemort. If it weren't for Zhang Cheng's intervention, he might be sold and help count the money.

"But at least I won't take other people's lives unscrupulously like you." Dumbledore retorted coldly.

"Hahahaha! That's right! You don't kill people easily! But you like to interfere and control other people's thoughts, and even force them to follow the path you planned. In my opinion, it is better to be killed than to live like this." Have fun." Voldemort laughed and continued his sarcasm.

You must know that in the past, when he confronted the opponent head-on, he would always be accused of morality, but now that he stripped away Dumbledore's hypocritical mask and pulled him to the same level as himself, he immediately felt a sense of usefulness. Words can not describe the joy and happiness.

Although this will not bring more advantages, deep down in my heart I do not know why there is an inexplicable sense of superiority.

"Okay, let's stop here for the boring nonsense. In any case, we are all adults, with our own understanding of life, world outlook and values, and no one can be persuaded by the other, so in the end we have to use strength to decide Who is right and who is wrong. Dear Mr. Principal, are you ready to have a fair magic duel with me?" Zhang Cheng took the initiative to take two steps forward, looking into the old man's extremely sharp eyes.

Dumbledore also took a step forward, raised the astonishingly powerful Elder Wand in his hand, and responded blankly: "You are right. Wizards must ultimately speak with their strength. Decades ago, I was in a duel Defeated Gellert Grindelwald, will defeat you today, and restore the British wizarding world to what it was."

"Hehe, it's not like your style to speak out. Also, don't treat me as any enemy you have dealt with before, because I am fundamentally different from them..."

With the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng bent down and bowed slightly, thousands of barrages made of arcane energy shot out from his fingers, overwhelming the enemy like a tide.

"Casting spells without a staff?!" Dumbledore was obviously taken aback, and hurriedly chanted the spell aloud, forming an oval eggshell-like shield around his body.

moment!

The magic missiles slammed on it like raindrops, splashing clusters of incomparably gorgeous violet halos.

Before they were all exhausted, a dazzling light spear flew over a distance of tens of meters, piercing through the eggshell shield with a bang.

Fortunately, Dumbledore's reaction was fast enough, and he escaped with the apparition, otherwise he would have been blown to pieces [-]%.

Looking at the deep hole that was blown out where he was standing just now, strong fear appeared on his old face, he narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively: "You don't need spells and wands to cast magic?"

"That's right! Come on, let me see with my own eyes what skills Albus Dumbledore, who is known as the strongest white wizard of our time, is capable of."

After all, Zhang Cheng began to release powerful offensive spells one after another, forcing the opponent to keep defending and dodging.

After a while, the original calm and calm image of the old man disappeared, replaced by unparalleled shock, as if he couldn't believe that there are people in the world who can master so many spells that he has never heard of, and he doesn't seem to worry about it at all. The problem of mana consumption, unscrupulous and indiscriminate bombing.

If it weren't for the Elder Wand in his hand, he didn't know how long he could last.

On the other side, Voldemort also stared wide-eyed, staring at the fireballs, lightning, acid arrows and other powerful destructive magic that appeared out of nowhere. After six or seven minutes, he pursed his lips and muttered: : "No, this is not a wandless spellcasting, but a completely different magic system. Incredible, incredible..."

"What do different magic systems mean?" Harry Potter standing aside subconsciously frowned.

"Ah! The famous Harry Potter! Why, don't you want to kill me?" Voldemort asked meaningfully.

Harry took a deep breath, suppressed the boiling killing intent in his heart, and replied through gritted teeth: "No! If possible, I would rather kill you now. But the teacher told me that you are not a person who can A wizard who was easily killed, so I will do as he said, kneel before you and swear allegiance until I gain enough power."