Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 48 Dumbledore's Transfiguration
It is not a great ability to make magic stagnate in the air.

Many magics naturally have this effect, such as the Illuminating Curse, the Condensing Fire Curse, the Super Iron Armor Curse, and the Impeding Curse just cast by Voldemort.

But like Voldemort, it is completely different to stay in the air without any consumption of magic.

Snape had heard about this ability of the enemy in front of him long ago, but it was the first time he saw it with his own eyes.

"Armor, armor, armor..."

After casting seven Iron Armor Curses in front of him in a row, Voldemort stopped what he was doing, followed by another series of curses.

"Drowsy, tens of thousands of bullets fired, flames blazing, disarm you..."

After the blue-green spell, there are seven armor phantoms.

After that, there were colorful attacking spells, which quietly floated around Voldemort's body, waiting for orders at any time, turning into attacking spells.

"My God, how did Professor Quirrell do it?"

"So many spells, if they are activated together..."

"I thought Professor Quirrell was going to lose, but it turned out to be the complete opposite."

The students talked a lot, and many little snakes urged their dean to attack.

But Snape didn't do anything, he just looked at Voldemort quietly, with a hint of sarcasm drawn from the corner of his mouth - how dare he be so calm?
The answer was soon revealed. When Voldemort arranged his magic and was ready to go to war, Snape attacked first.

It is still a silent spell, even the magic that is thrown out is silent, invisible and colorless...

But with a "whoosh", the blue-green obstacle curse at the front seemed to be pierced by something. Although it was not broken, it could not block the magic.

This was followed by four consecutive sounds of "cha, cha, cha, cha".

On the first four armor curses, there were scratch marks, and it was not until the fifth that Snape's attack was blocked.

Voldemort's eyes narrowed, and he recognized the spell—Shen Feng Wu Ying.

Invented by Snape himself when he was a student, Shen Feng Wuying has the effect of "unrecoverable" curse characteristics.

Looking at the skills in the lower left corner, Voldemort suddenly regretted that he couldn't use black magic in this state.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved - if he really used black magic, he would not be allowed to reveal his identity, or someone with a heart, such as Snape and Dumbledore, would peek out his identity as Voldemort.

"Professor Snape."

Professor McGonagall spoke in a very stern voice, "You know what you used, stop here, don't continue."

Snape didn't speak, Voldemort was also silent, the students didn't know what happened, and the professors seemed a little nervous.

The curse has already appeared, next, will it be the Unforgivable Curse?
Voldemort didn't think Snape could use those three spells, but he knew that Snape was capable of using them.

Killing Dumbledore with the Death Curse... Voldemort didn't believe that Snape didn't hate Dumbledore, because the most basic emotion of this Death Curse is the strong desire to kill the other party.

Even though Snape was a master of Occlumency, he could fool others, but could he fool himself?

How much did Snape hate Dumbledore?
It's quite possible that Dumbledore was involved in Lily's death.

And even without this incident, maybe Snape could use this magic on Dumbledore as well-he could invent a curse when he was a student, saying that he was a good person, and Voldemort was the first to object.

A lot of thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, and Voldemort and Snape saw each other's fighting spirit at this moment when they looked at each other.

"call."

Voldemort's wand pointed forward, and many magics shot out like a charge, killing Snape overwhelmingly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

After playing several sharp strikes in a row, Snape began to enter the defensive stage.

Faced with many spells, he finally stopped standing still, but began to retreat and use the Iron Armor Curse to divert many spells away one by one.

But there were too many spells, and some of them still hit him, but most of them were hard injuries like ten thousand bullets. He chose the magic that his body could bear to resist hard.

Voldemort, on the other hand, stepped back and continued to increase the number of Iron Armor Curses to defend against God's Shadowless Front.

The distance between the two has widened, just like before, the competition between the two has shifted from speed, skill, and reaction to another field - the struggle of strength.

Snape showed the evil sharpness of God's Shadowless, and Voldemort showed the time and space characteristics of his magic.

Professor McGonagall was already very dissatisfied. She wanted to stop the two of them, but she didn't know where to start.

The two who opened the distance made another attack. This time Snape yelled a spell, making Shenfeng Wuying's power stronger again.

And Voldemort also chose to use more magic, and gave up the stun spell, which did less damage.

However, at the moment when both sides cast spells one after another, a red light flashed out, and under the fire phoenix was Dumbledore's tall figure.

He bent slightly, raised his wand from bottom to top, and the tables and chairs near the center of Voldemort and Snape rushed into the battle group quickly.

The moment the tables and chairs flew, they twisted and deformed, turning into two treants holding thick wooden shields.

They stood with their backs facing each other, facing Snape and Voldemort, and then smashed the heavy shields in their hands to the ground with a "bang".

Then there was a "crackling" sound, all the magic was blocked by the two shields, and the tree man did not suffer any damage.

Voldemort and Snape finally stopped looking at each other, and their gazes were all on the eyes of the tree man who hadn't leaked the slightest emotion.

"Nice dueling show."

Dumbledore, who was wearing a dark red robe and a cocked hat of the same color as the robe, came to the center of the battlefield and opened his hands exaggeratedly.

The elder wand in his right hand flicked lightly, and the two treants strode back to their previous positions, turning into a long table again—a few sword marks were left on the long table.

"While the timing wasn't quite right, it did open everyone's eyes."

He said to himself, not caring about the dissatisfaction on Snape's face at all, but Voldemort bowed slightly in cooperation, as if he was a curtain call ceremony after a performance.

"Let us give warm applause to the wonderful performance of the two professors."

Although the principal's appearance and words were somewhat inexplicable, the students still responded enthusiastically—the hand transformation technique was so handsome, and Dumbledore's strength really shocked them.

Not only them, even Snape and Voldemort were shocked, not to mention Professor McGonagall, she is a real transfiguration master, and she can see Dumbledore's extraordinary.

Amidst the applause, Dumbledore bowed to the students, as if he was about to leave the stage, but when he finally looked at Snape and Voldemort, his eyes turned cold.

"Come with me, two wonderful professors."

There was still some laughter in the voice, but neither of the two people who were named was in the mood to laugh.

Snape was dissatisfied with Dumbledore's blocking, he thought he could win.

Voldemort was annoyed at Dumbledore's strength, which made him feel that the road was long and the future was uncertain.

(End of this chapter)