A friendly day at Hogwarts

The golden light hit the silver shield one after another. It was obviously just a collision of magic, but it made a dull buzz. The auditory effect alone was enough to make people feel the fierce confrontation between the two.

Voldemort struggled to hold up the silver shield, retreating steadily. The black smoke in the sky was swept away by the airflow of magic collision, and he could not get closer at all.

"You don't want my life, do you, Dumbledore?" He hid behind the shield and shouted loudly, "Isn't such a cruel thing the last thing you despise to do?"

It can be seen that although Voldemort has almost completed his goal of making himself immortal, he is still extremely afraid of the unfathomable Dumbledore, and even needs to use trash talk in the duel to restore the situation.

"Such words are too childish, aren't they, Tom?" Dumbledore strode forward, waving the wand slowly, but even Harry could feel the powerful power contained in the wand, "You still care about this world. With only a little knowledge, he even regards death as his most terrifying enemy.”

"Hahahahaha..." Voldemort laughed loudly, as if he had heard some interesting story. "In that case, you might as well feel the fear of death for yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, the silver shield suddenly glowed brightly, bursting out with a powerful aura, which also deflected Dumbledore's curse.

The strong wind surged, stinging the skin like a sharp blade. The weaker trio had to raise their hands to block it in front of them, and even Dumbledore and Glenn had to squint their eyes.

At the same time, a green light, like a poisonous snake, quietly flashed out from behind the shield and struck Dumbledore's chest.

"careful!"

Glenn reminded loudly. Fortunately, Dumbledore was also prepared and took half a step back.

At the same time, the centaur statue in the fountain also came to life under the control of the transformation technique. It jumped in front of him and punched the green light hard, turning it into green fireworks all over the sky.

The aftermath of the Killing Curse was flying everywhere, and Glenn immediately put up a magic barrier in front of him to protect himself and the trio, while other green lights hit every corner of the hall, smashing the crystal chandeliers and glass decorations into pieces.

Before the clattering glass even hit the ground, it was immediately controlled by Voldemort's magic power. They all gathered together and turned into a torrent, attacking Dumbledore again.

The edges of the broken glass all over the sky are sharp and shimmering with cold light, like sharp blades. At this speed, even without magic blessing, just relying on physical attacks is enough to kill anyone.

Centaurs alone could not protect Dumbledore completely.

Of course, as the most powerful wizard of our time, Dumbledore cannot be without protection.

With a flick of his wrist, the magic power as steady as the earth was released again, setting up a huge light curtain in front of him.

Unlike the Iron Armor Curse and Obstacle Curse, this light curtain can not only resist the curse, but also turn the overwhelming broken glass into dust-like powder.

The smoke dissipated, and Dumbledore stood tall, apparently unharmed.

On the contrary, Voldemort was not far away. After being held down and beaten for a long time, and then experiencing a wave of explosions with no effect, his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he actually had some intention of retreating.

In fact, the strength of Fu and Deng is between equals. For them, a battle of this level is at best a warm-up match.

It was just that because of Dumbledore's strong attack, Voldemort was temporarily unable to grasp his true strength, and even suspected that he might not be his opponent.

"If you want to leave at this time, I'm afraid it's too late, right?" Dumbledore clearly saw Voldemort's mentality, gently brushed away the glass powder on his body, and joked calmly.

"I advise you not to seek death, Dumbledore."

After all, His Highness the Dark Lord is a showman, so he naturally does not want to be at a disadvantage in terms of words.He lifted the silver shield with a wave of his hand, and the yew wand streaked through the air.

The glass that had turned into powder and was scattered on the ground was swept away by a strong wind and flew into the air again, heading towards Voldemort.

This scene is very much like a nanorobot in a science fiction movie. The powder accumulates and condenses, like a 3D printed version turning into a giant python nearly 50 feet long.

The giant python's whole body is shrouded in black mist. At first glance, it is the product of a combination of transformation and some kind of black magic.

The fire flickered, and the Elder Wand turned into a whip of flames, which was dazzling under Dumbledore's swing.

In the blink of an eye, the flames grew wildly like vines, and the black python tightened like a rope, as if it was about to be strangled into several pieces.

Voldemort naturally would not let this happen. He took action again, and the giant python suddenly swelled. The long flame ropes could not withstand the force and broke one after another, twisted and scattered on the ground, and slowly extinguished.

The giant python snaked forward at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Dumbledore and opened its bloody mouth.That posture seemed to swallow him whole alive.

At the same time, Voldemort himself disappeared in an instant and reappeared on the base in the center of the fountain, launching a tricky killing curse.

Seeing the crisis of the situation, Glenn no longer cared about guarding Harry and the others, and immediately used the Transfiguration Technique.

The golden wizard statue closest to Voldemort in the fountain instantly came to life. It jumped into the air and blocked the path of the green light. Then it flew backwards as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer and was smashed to pieces. stone.

"Thank you, Glenn!"

The python's sharp black fangs were only a few inches away from Dumbledore, but he didn't seem to be panicked, and even bothered to express his gratitude.

"Oh!"

There was a sudden explosion, and the giant python seemed to have swallowed a bomb and suddenly exploded from the inside out.

The tyrannical magic power dispersed, and the giant python was blown into a black mist, which dissipated in an instant.

While Voldemort was in a daze, Dumbledore pointed his wand at the fountain. The water in the pool suddenly surged, and then suddenly rose up like a trap, wrapping Voldemort into a huge water ball.

coming!Water prison!A magic spell of golden legendary quality!

Under the illumination of the golden runes on the ceiling, the water prison where Voldemort was trapped was crystal clear, like an enlarged version of a Christmas glass ball, but there were turbulent waves inside.

Due to a reason that can only be explained by Muggle physics, the situation in the water prison could not be clearly seen, and only a vague black figure could be vaguely seen struggling crazily inside.

Obviously, Voldemort suffered a big loss again, but this does not mean that he has nothing to do.

"what!!!"

A few seconds later, a scream sounded, and it was Harry's voice.

He didn't know when he walked out of the elevator. Now he was covering the scar with both hands and fell to his knees in pain.

"Harry!"