Harry was very confused at the moment.

who am I?

where am I?

What am I doing?

What just happened?

Voldemort was knocked away?

Who?

Voldemort was defeated by Will?

……ah?

"V...Vill..." Harry stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointing at the dust rising over there and asked, "Was that Voldemort who just flew out?"

"Yeah." Miyin shook the branch in his hand with a look of disdain on his face, "You're still talking about the Dark Lord, how weak."

"..."

Before everyone finished blowing bubbles, Miyin threw away the branch, picked up the wand again, pointed it at Voldemort who had just gotten up from the ground, and began to cast a spell: "Incendio (Burning Flames)!"

Voldemort, who was about to lose face if he didn't react, decisively used a water spell to neutralize the flames, got up in a panic and continued to attack.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Imperio!"

"Crucio!"

Voldemort's mind was now filled with the thought of killing the man opposite him. Since he couldn't summon him to his side, he could only destroy him! Such a person must not be released!

After waving his hands twice to cancel out the spell, Miyin slowly stepped forward and sighed softly: "I don't want to waste any more time. The old man is still waiting. Let's just deal with it directly."

Miyin took out a slender silver chain from her belt. The length was unknown, but the aura it emitted made Voldemort feel threatened again.

You must not be attacked by this thing!

If there hadn't been so many Death Eaters present, Voldemort would have Disapparated away long ago, but he couldn't do that now. If he ran away, wouldn't it mean that he couldn't even defeat a teenager? How could he talk about the Dark Lord's return?

Miyin didn't care what Voldemort was thinking. She threw the thing in her hand upwards. The silver chain moved rapidly as if it had self-awareness. To the people in the distance, it looked like a silver light dancing in the air, which was very strange.

The chain rushed directly towards Voldemort, and any spell he used could be directly counteracted. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Voldemort didn't care about losing face and prepared to use Apparition directly.

How could Miyin make the same mistake a second time? Although the other party failed the first time, they still set up an anti-Apparition barrier around him to prevent Voldemort from escaping.

The moment he realized that Apparition was ineffective, the chains arrived, penetrated the defensive spells on Voldemort's body, tied him up tightly, and became tighter and tighter.

"I caught you." Miyin said cheerfully, holding the other end of the chain in her hand. "Now it really is goodbye forever!"

Wearing the brightest smile and saying the cruelest words.

Miyin pulled back the chain, and the part trapped on Voldemort suddenly shrank. In a moment, Voldemort dissipated into a puff of black smoke, disappearing without a trace...

Miyin took back the camera that recorded the entire process, fiddled with it for a few times, and spit out a notebook from the bottom. Unlike a frozen photo, this notebook can play back the recorded scene in its entirety, and with the help of magic, one can even have an immersive experience.

"What are you going to do with these Death Eaters, Harry?" Miyin asked, turning around.

"...Take him back and leave it to Headmaster Dumbledore to decide." Harry was startled when his name was suddenly called, and it took him a few seconds to respond.

"Indeed, there are too many people. It would be too troublesome to kill them one by one."

Death Eaters:!!!

The silver chains were used again, tying up the Death Eaters one by one and stringing them together. Miyin grabbed Harry's wrist, and the latter used the Spell to summon the trophy that was thrown aside and held it in his hand. A group of people were teleported back.

Ulysses, who was waiting at the end, was turning around anxiously. Dumbledore comforted the other two warriors who were rescued from the maze and patted his own warrior on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Trust Will, they'll be fine."

"I understand, but..." I just can't help but worry...

Taking two deep breaths, Ulysses forced himself not to think too much and turned his gaze towards the blond young man who hadn't spoken since the beginning. Seeing that he looked calm, he felt relieved.

A few minutes later, the sound of a pile of objects falling to the ground was heard in the starting square. When the large group of people were seen clearly, there was a cry of surprise from the stands. Apparently, the identity of this group of people was recognized, and the referees ran over one after another.

"Hey, old man, I caught the Death Eater for you." Miyin took out a photocopy and handed it over. "It also shows the whole process of Voldemort's resurrection and death. Take your time to read it." He remembered something and took out a photo: "Here, a photo of him and a wretched guy."

“……”The whole audience was silent.

Everyone then realized that Miyin's clothes looked very familiar... but they couldn't remember where.

"The mysterious, exotic wizard who will save the wizarding world?!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone suddenly remembered the incident from a year ago, and the headline in the Daily Prophet. Suddenly, the newspaper was flipped open, and everyone looked at the figure on it, repeatedly comparing it to the skinny boy in front of them...

The person in question scratched his head in confusion: "...Huh?"

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