"Go to hell! Old bastard! Hell fire!"

Accompanied by the furious roar of "The Boy Who Lived", the prelude to the final battle finally kicked off.

Whether it's members of the Order of the Phoenix or the Death Eaters following the Dark Lord, they all found their own opponents one after another, and began to come and go to release all kinds of powerful attack spells.

All of a sudden, the sound of explosions, screams, and shouts broke the tranquility of midnight, echoing over the dilapidated house...

Chapter 795

"Harry! Tell me! Why did you become what you are today? Have you forgotten that Voldemort was the murderer of your parents?"

While Dumbledore skillfully used protective magic to resist the boy's crazy attack, he tried to figure out what happened.

You must know that at the end of the last semester of the university, although the two had an unpleasant quarrel because of ideological issues, and it could even be said that they parted ways, they were far from reaching the point of turning their faces into enemies.

But now, Harry Potter was like crazy, trying to exchange his life for his life several times, completely ignoring his own life and death, as if he was the enemy who killed his parents.

"Shut up! You don't need to worry about my affairs!" The boy obviously didn't intend to talk too much nonsense, and raising his hand was an amazingly powerful death curse.

I don't know whether it is the effect of strong negative emotions, or the mutation caused by the power of creation. In short, the power of his attack spells is far stronger than most people, especially the killing of necromancy like Avada Kedavra magic.

boom!

The green light shattered the magic protection on Dumbledore's body, and the shock wave from the explosion forced him to take several steps back to stabilize his figure.

Voldemort standing aside saw this scene, immediately laughed and mocked: "Hahahaha! How do you feel? You always keep saying that justice must defeat evil, and light must defeat darkness! But now? You are actually surrounded by a man embracing darkness." The boy is forced to retreat! There has never been a difference between good and evil in this world, there are only winners and losers. Maybe after I rule the wizarding world, I will consider having someone write a biography of you, called "Dumbledore the Hypocritical."

"Tom, are you so depraved by now that you can only hide behind a boy and play tricks?" The old man narrowed his eyes and tried to provoke his real opponent.

"Don't worry, dear Dumbledore, we have plenty of time tonight. After all, it is very necessary to have an appetizer before enjoying a big meal. Also, don't underestimate Harry Potter, otherwise you will be You will suffer a lot..."

After that, Voldemort sat down on the chair next to him, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea, and took a sip leisurely.

Aberforth, who had already made up his mind to betray his brother, came to the side and asked in a sad tone: "Where is that Easterner? I have completed my task, and now it is time for him to fulfill his promise."

"Ah! I have a slightly different opinion on this matter." Voldemort raised the corner of his mouth slightly. "I think you can do more, like team up with Harry Potter to defeat Albus."

"No! I refuse! This is not what we agreed!" Aberforth yelled angrily.

"Hehe! Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate conditions now? No, you have no qualifications. If you don't want your lovely sister to die, you'd better do what I ask you right away." Voldemort's eyes were frighteningly red Light.

Ever since he saw Zhang Cheng's methods of manipulating people's hearts, he felt more and more weak that he used to rely on pure violence and fear to achieve his goals, and he couldn't help but want to try it.

"Bastard! You didn't keep your promise!" Aberforth was trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to disobey the other party's order, turned around and drew out his wand to join the battle group.

After all, as long as the first step is taken in such a thing as betrayal, the psychological barriers in the second and third steps will be much smaller.

Seeing his biological brother become his enemy, the anger in Albus's heart can be imagined, and the fire from his eyes can almost melt steel.

But the problem is, whether it is out of family affection or reason, he can't kill the two people in front of him, so he can only use the power of the Elder Wand to continuously release non-lethal spells to knock them down as soon as possible.

Appreciating the look of his arch-rival who couldn't get angry, Voldemort showed a happy smile.

Just when he was still trying to stimulate Dumbledore with words, a white light suddenly flashed in the air, followed by a portal that tore apart the space.

next second...

Zhang Cheng came out from the other side of the door, and teased in a tone of feigned surprise: "God! I thought I was going to miss this wonderful show, but I finally caught up with it."

"My dear friend, you came at the right time, and the fun has just begun. Come, enjoy this process slowly with a cup of hot tea." As he said, Voldemort poured another cup of tea and handed it over.

"Thank you!" Zhang Cheng thanked politely, and then began to inspect the surrounding situation.

Obviously, the Death Eaters, who are the attacking side, have now firmly controlled the situation and compressed the members of the Order of the Phoenix into a very small space. If nothing unexpected happens, victory is only a matter of time. The only variable right now is Bust Dumbledore.

As an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years and is known as one of the two most powerful wizards in the world today, no one knows what kind of cards he is hiding.

This is also the reason why Voldemort has been reluctant to end in person.

In any case, things like magic are quite uncertain, and no one can confirm how incredible things will happen before the battle is over.

The most typical negative teaching material is that when Voldemort invaded the Potter family, he accidentally fell at the feet of a newborn baby.

Charms, especially ancient spells conditioned on self-sacrifice, tend to pull and induce some very powerful forces.

Having suffered once, he was not sure whether Dumbledore would drag him to be buried with him before he died, so he was unwilling to take the risk easily.

After thinking about this, Zhang Cheng calmly touched the magic ring on his finger.

After the crystal-clear diamond flashed an imperceptible light, it quickly returned to normal without attracting anyone's attention.

After about two or three minutes, Voldemort suddenly asked without warning, "How is the matter in the United States?"

"It's done! Now the button to restart the world is in our hands! As long as you nod, we can immediately kill more than 90.00% of ordinary people on this planet." Zhang Cheng replied without thinking.

"Yes, that would be wonderful. Dear Dumbledore, you may not know that we have mastered something called a nuclear weapon in the world of ordinary people, which can destroy all densely populated areas in a few hours. cities, billions of people will die in this catastrophe..."

In order to force the enemy to show their cards as soon as possible, Voldemort took the initiative to expose the plan of the two to join forces to destroy the world.

He believed that with Albus Dumbledore's character, he would be furious when he heard this plan, completely abandon the last trace of reason, and even risk his life to prevent the disaster from coming.

Chapter 796 Friends turn against each other, father and son become enemies

"Asshole! Are you crazy? How dare you do such a thing! You will destroy the world!"

As expected, as soon as Albus Dumbledore heard that Voldemort was going to destroy the whole world, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately exerted [-]% of the power of the Elder Wand, and within a few seconds Defeated Harry Potter and his brother.

Especially the several powerful chain spells, which are simply eye-catching, leaving almost no time for the opponent to react.

Obviously, time and aging did not make him lose the favor of magical power, but he was not willing to expose his powerful side until the critical moment.

Because although powerful power can win awe and respect, it will inevitably bring some side effects, such as being promoted to a high position by ordinary people, completely isolated from the lower class, and no longer able to understand their inner feelings like friends. real thoughts.

And this is exactly what Dumbledore did not want.

To some extent, although human society has been advocating freedom and equality, it still maintains a strict class in essence. No matter what kind of national system, it is composed of two parts: the ruling class and the ruled class. It would be a fool to believe that the former will serve the latter.

On the contrary, everything the rulers do for the ruled is actually to ease the contradictions, maintain the stability of their own rule, and ensure that the latter will never resist or set off a riot to overthrow the existing regime.

Albus Dumbledore understood this very well, so he always put himself in a very special position, neither too close to the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic, nor a strong sense of distance.

Rather than showing strength, he prefers to use another way to influence others.

"Aha! Look! This is what you really look like behind the mask of hypocrisy!"

Seeing that the pawn he sent out to test had fallen, Voldemort finally stood up and joined in this war that determined the fate of the human world.

But unfortunately, Dumbledore has realized that no amount of nonsense can change anything at this moment. The only thing that can change the situation is the Elder Wand, which is called one of the Deathly Hallows in his hand.

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