As the principal of Hogwarts, it was impossible for Dumbledore not to know what they were doing.

"But he," Lothar thought, "Dumbledore acquiesced, or turned a blind eye to what they did for some unknown reason."

Lothar looked at Dumbledore, only to find that Dumbledore was looking at her. His blue eyes seemed to be telling something, and they looked very deep.

"Tom, I think you should give up."

Although it was a bit strange, Lothar didn't care at all.

He felt that it might be because of what happened that day that Dumbledore was curious about him.

After all, Lothar knew that the old fox knew everything that happened in the secret room that day.

And this will inevitably make people who know the exact situation curious about themselves.

Anyway, when the time comes, just fool around.

It doesn't matter whether Dumbledore believes it or not, as long as you believe it.

Lothar thought.

This was actually a helpless move. He had never wanted to meet Dumbledore so early.

So, he wanted to take his anger out on Tom.

"Why should I admit defeat?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing what Lothar said, Tom smiled indifferently.

He took out his wand, a dark green tree vine with some burnt marks on it.

Lothar watched Tom take out the piece of tree vine and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A sense of danger emerged in his heart.

Without hesitation he raised his wand to his chest.

At the same time, Dumbledore tilted the wand in his hand slightly, locking it firmly on Tom.

Tom Riddle smiled softly. He didn't care about the hostility of the two people towards him.

He stroked his wand gently, as if he were stroking a lover.

"Do you know Lothar?"

"I also want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know these things."

Tom pointed his wand at his feet, looking serious.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have such great power."

"It's impossible to be resurrected so easily."

"Although it's still a little bit close, it's not important anymore."

He looked at Lothar with deep eyes.

Lothar knew that Tom wanted to disturb his mood and destroy the already unstable alliance between him and Dumbledore.

But Lothar had no choice. He knew that what Tom Riddle was getting now was probably because he was resurrected first and disrupted the plot development of the world, which led to the current situation.

"Tom, you're too arrogant."

"Professor Dumbledore will not let you leave here easily."

"Imagine, you who were just resurrected will die in the place where you were resurrected."

After stabilizing her mind, Lothar spoke softly, seemingly not caring at all about what Tom Riddle said.

In fact, the development of things will not be the same as in the original work.

Lothar understood very well.

Because, in the original trajectory, there was no such thing as him.

Lothar looked at Tom quietly, and Tom looked at Lothar quietly.

It's just that one has a calm face and the other is smiling.

The two still look somewhat similar.

"You'll find out soon, Lothar."

"And, Professor Dumbledore"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he raised the weird wand high into the sky with his right hand.

Seeing Tom's actions, Lothar and Dumbledore immediately decided to take action.

They are not wizards who have to wait for others to attack before they fight back.

"Something is wrong. Take them away from here first."

Lothar attacked Tom and shouted back to Lockhart.

Now he needs to avoid the sharp edge for the time being. He wants the eleven wizards behind him to stay away from the battlefield for the time being and wait for the opportunity to come.

"Burning flames."

As soon as Lothar took action, it was an old curse that he often used.

Lothar was very familiar with this spell because of its frequent use.

It is also more powerful than other spells when used.

A white beam of light appeared on Dumbledore's side, heading straight towards Tom.

In response, Lothar's flames surrounded the direction Tom was leaving, blocking the location where he could move.

Tom Riddle kept the smile on his face, raised the wand a little lower, and green light flashed past, forming a dark green barrier in front of him.

And Dumbledore's white beam arrived just in time and hit Tom's barrier.

With a "bang", Tom's magic barrier was broken, but Dumbledore's curse also disappeared without a trace.

Lothar's heart moved, and she waved her wand.

The flames that originally surrounded Tom in the distance turned into fire eagles in mid-air and rushed toward Tom.

Tom laughed, raised his hands above his head, and looked up.

In the ground beside him, vines sprouted out of the ground, extinguishing Lothar's fire eagles.

Then, those tree vines headed towards Lothar and Dumbledore.

Dumbledore put the wand in his hand a little, and a ball of flame appeared in his palm, and then he blew lightly on his palm.

The flame began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then expanded to the point where it covered the sky and the sun.

Of course, it's not that exaggerated.

It just covered this area and submerged the vines coming towards him and Lothar.

But unexpectedly, those tree vines were not swallowed up by Dumbledore's flames.

Instead, he rushed towards Lothar and Dumbledore in an extremely domineering manner.

Dumbledore frowned slightly, as if he had not expected this situation.

Lothar was thoughtful.

This vine was exactly the same as the weird tree he burned with fire before.

Ordinary flames may have no effect on it.

Then

These things flashed through Lothar's mind.

Before the vines arrived, he waved his wand again.

"Burn away from the fire"

The blue flame looked extremely beautiful, but Dumbledore knew that beneath the beautiful appearance, it represented the ultimate destruction.

As soon as the deformed creature transformed by the fierce fire curse appeared, it burned the approaching trees and vines to ashes with a domineering attitude.

More domineering than those weird tree vines.

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