69novels Chapter 407 Isolated Island (2 in 1)
Chapter 407 Isolated Island (2 in 1)
Chapter 407 Isolated Island ([-] in [-])
"You came quickly..." Voldemort looked at Dumbledore at the end of the corridor and shook his head slightly: "Did someone tell you something?"
"No..." Dumbledore shook his head lightly. He had actually been waiting here for Voldemort for several days, and today was actually the last day he was going to wait for, but he just left Azkaban and felt There was some inexplicable feeling in his heart, so he came back here again.
"It's okay..." Voldemort didn't care, "I'll find out sooner or later anyway."
As he spoke, he raised his wand and swung his arms, the masonry corridor of Azkaban immediately collapsed, and a shock wave swept through the broken metal and stone fragments and quickly gathered in the air to form a huge sphere and hit Dumbledore.
His strength has become stronger...
Dumbledore looked at Voldemort's terrifying blow very seriously, and he agreed to flick his wand to directly gather the seawater of the Atlantic Ocean, forming a huge curtain wall composed of dozens of tons of water in the air.
"boom!"
The elegy of stone and metal collided on the icy water curtain, then shattered under the baptism of magic, and finally flowed slowly along the edge to the ground.
"Oh!" Dumbledore clenched his wand tightly in both hands, and then swung it vigorously. The huge wall of water immediately turned into a stormy waterspout in the air, and then swept towards Voldemort in the most violent manner.
At this time, they had no time to take care of this isolated island in the sea. In front of the two most powerful wizards of the time, this masonry prison seemed extremely fragile even with the blessing of magic.
"Humph."
Voldemort didn't panic when he saw the waterspout coming. He raised his left hand and swung the dark matter out of his robe, like a meteor hitting the center of the waterspout.
That was Dumbledore's magic fulcrum to control the sea water. With the center being shattered by a meteor, a tornado as high as a ten-story building dissipated in the air so quickly, turning into a heavy rain and pouring on the two of them.
Voldemort looked at Dumbledore shaking his head slightly, and then continued to raise his wand and flick it at Dumbledore. A silent Avada Kedavra rushed towards Dumbledore with the screams and howls of evil spirits. .
How could his strength become so strong?
With a flick of Dumbledore's wand, he pulled over a huge masonry to block the death curse, but looking at the large pit corroded by black matter on the masonry, he realized that something was wrong.
That's what Voldemort must have used...could it be some kind of dark magic?
"Dumbledore, you are old... The future era must be the era of darkness and spells." A black mist appeared from Voldemort's feet, dragging him into the air.
"Ha!" he shouted, and the wand immediately released a piercing sound wave, accompanied by a deadly shock wave.
The masonry on the ground was shattered by the shock wave, and the rainwater dripping from the sky stagnated because of this, as if even the moon in the sky was hidden in the dark clouds.
"boom!"
Naturally, Dumbledore would not watch this fatal attack approaching. He raised his wand and flicked it lightly, and a huge shield immediately appeared in front of him. The powerful magic power made his Iron Armor Charm look extraordinarily different.
Seeing Dumbledore block his sonic attack, Voldemort was not annoyed, he knew a lot of things now, and he wished to have a good time with Dumbledore.
But as soon as he swung his wand, he found that Dumbledore was much faster than him. The broken bricks and stones on the ground had been summoned by Dumbledore's spell, and then surrounded Voldemort from all directions.
Voldemort looked at the masonry attacking from all sides and immediately waved his wand. With a flick of the wand, he smashed all the masonry that hit him.
But just as he was about to fight back, he realized that what was flying behind the masonry was scorching flames.
This is by no means an ordinary flame, and Voldemort can clearly feel that heat wave even tens of meters away.
Facing the oncoming heat wave, Voldemort had no choice but to hold his wand tightly and held it up high: "Oh!" Following the light emanating from the wand, he swung it immediately, and with the throwing of the Terminating Curse, the restless flames finally quieted down , Voldemort was able to see clearly the phoenix standing on Dumbledore's shoulder.
Phoenix flames?
Voldemort grinned, then continued to swing his wand, and opened his mouth at the same time. A strange black flame spit out from his mouth, and instantly became huge as the wand waved in the air.
In just a few seconds, a huge black giant snake appeared on the ruins of Azkaban, and then slammed into the old man in the air wrapped in flames.
Fiendfire...
Dumbledore naturally recognized Voldemort's signature ability, but the flame was particularly frightening under the blessing of an unknown force.
But in the mighty flame, it can't match the water.
With a flick of Dumbledore's wand, the rainwater in the air immediately stagnated, and then turned into a sky full of stars under the confluence of the wand and gathered towards the wand. While Voldemort was manipulating Fiendfire, Dumbledore also made the rainwater gather in the air to form another big wave.
"Boom!" As Dumbledore's wand hangs down, the huge wave is wrapped in a spell and rushes towards Fiercefire. In front of the huge wave, Fierverfire is like a boat in a tsunami, and is immediately engulfed by the huge wave and swept away. He rushed towards Voldemort.
"Hmph..." With a flick of Voldemort's wand, Fiendfire immediately exploded violently in the huge wave, not only turning himself into scattered dark energy, but also shattering the huge wave.
With the splash of water, Dumbledore and Voldemort once again looked at each other across Azkaban.
"I'm not who I used to be, Dumbledore..." Voldemort sneered. "While you were fighting with me, guess... where did the Death Eaters go?"
Of course he couldn't tell Dumbledore that the Death Eaters had just gone to Malfoy Manor, he was using words to distract Dumbledore.
Dumbledore frowned after listening to his words. Although he did not believe that the Death Eaters dared to attack Hogwarts directly... But the current Hogwarts is indeed at the weakest stage of defense.
Dumbledore shook his shoulders, and Fawkes, who was connected with him, immediately turned into flames and disappeared into the air.
Watching Fawkes disappear, Voldemort gave a scheming smile, weakened Dumbledore's power, and then killed him... At that time, the entire wizarding and Muggle world will be ruled by me.
"Buzz!" He raised his wand again, and another Death Curse flew towards Dumbledore. The miserable green light spanned the entire island, locking Dumbledore like a laser.
"Bang!" But Dumbledore's wand was faster. He turned the wand lightly, and he spun and dragged the boulder up, and then formed a solid line of defense in front of him.
"boom!"
The masonry was shattered, but what flew out of it was not a death curse, but a pure dark force.
Seeing the darkness coming, Dumbledore frowned. Before he could think about it, he left and waved his wand, turning into an afterimage in the air and dodging the attack.
"No matter how fast Apparition is... it's just a trick to escape." Voldemort looked at Dumbledore with a sneer, and finally, finally, he felt that he surpassed this old thing...
He finally doesn't have to be afraid anymore...
"boom!"
When he was complacent, Dumbledore had already awakened a boulder, and then swept towards him.
Looking at the oncoming boulder, Voldemort raised his wand and swung it, smashing it to pieces, but because the distance was too close, one of the shattered stones happened to pass by his cheek, leaving behind Little blood.
Voldemort touched his cheek belatedly, seeing the black and foul-smelling blood on his hand, he slowly laughed out loud.
"Hahahahahaha..."
Accompanied by his chilling laughter, a terrifying dark force immediately gathered around him, the force representing the most depraved human nature rushed towards Dumbledore, and at the same time brought a howling wind.
Dumbledore seemed to be unkind, he put the Elder Wand in front of him, and as he swung the wand, hot flames spewed out from the tip of the wand immediately.
Just ordinary flames are enough for him to use. The light blue flames formed an impenetrable wall of fire around him. With the formation of the blue wall of fire, all these dark forces were blocked out.
"Dumbledore, you can't escape." Voldemort continued to swing his wand as he spoke, and a Killing Curse struck through the black mist, but was bounced away by Dumbledore's wand.
Although this also shattered all his sleeve robes into pieces, it also allowed him to block the curse from the sneak attack.
"Heh." Dumbledore turned his wand to accumulate strength, and then slammed it under him. The blue wall of fire immediately spun and expanded in all directions, strangling those dark forces at the same time.
But this dark power is not ordinary, not only has it not dissipated, but on the contrary, it is still attached to the flame and continuously erodes the power of the flame.
It's like a parasite sucking nutrients from the host's body.
"This is no ordinary power...Dumbledore!" Voldemort swung his wand, and at the same time stretched his left hand forward, a dark energy rushed in from outside the wall of fire, spinning in the air and heading straight for Dumbledore.
Seeing the darkness coming, Dumbledore didn't have time to react, he put his wand horizontally and formed a weak shield.
This layer of shield couldn't resist the incoming darkness at all. Huge energy hit Dumbledore in an instant, knocking the centenarian old man into the air, spinning in the air and falling into the sea.
"Hahahahahaha!" Voldemort immediately smiled as he watched Dumbledore fall into the sea.
I am finally going to finish my biggest opponent...
Voldemort knew that Dumbledore was not dead, and he could even see Dumbledore slowly climbing to the shore waving his wand, but the dark left hand had already told Voldemort...
Dumbledore was already injured.
As long as he is wounded by the darkness, then Dumbledore's death is only a matter of time...
Of course, Voldemort is not going to let Dumbledore go now.
He rode the black mist to Dumbledore, and then looked at Dumbledore with a smile on his face: "My dear professor... Are your students satisfying you?"
"Or, do you regret teaching me too well?"
"Ahem..." Dumbledore leaned against the stone, his breath more sluggish than before, but he looked at Voldemort and said lightly: "I never regret teaching you, Tom... the only thing I regret is that I didn't guide you better."
"Hmph...it's all right." Voldemort smiled and raised his wand: "Meeting Merlin, please talk to him in detail..."
"Buzz!"
There was a loud noise, but it didn't come from Voldemort's wand, but from behind him.
"?!" Voldemort turned his head in surprise, and then saw a brilliant beam of light whirling and sweeping towards him with crystals.
"Boom!" Even though the black mist around him immediately surrounded him to help him resist, he was still thrown backwards by the soul torrent, and fell into the sea.
"I'm here, Dumbledore..." The speaker's tone was cold, but there was still some surprise and helplessness.
Ash immediately came to Dumbledore's side and helped the old man up.
"First, go back to Hogwarts..." Dumbledore said with his head down.
"Yeah." Ash nodded slightly, then immediately waved his wand and was about to leave.
"Who said you can leave?" Came Voldemort's voice, he was like a cloud hanging over the two of them, speaking with anger.
That's right, after all, the robe on his body is full of broken wounds, and water drops are slowly dripping down his face.
"Exactly, let's bring you together..."
Ash was not Dumbledore. He watched Voldemort speak and immediately crushed the vial in his hand. Looking at the embers of fire boiling inside, a touch of his wand turned the embers of fire into flames and swept towards Voldemort.
Even in the terrible abyss, fear this power... this power from the first fire.
Seeing the flames approaching, Voldemort's heart rang alarm bells. He immediately realized that the flames were not ordinary flames, and he quickly pulled away to avoid them.
But how could it be so easy to break free from the flame guided by the soul, the embers turned into a fire dragon and chased after Voldemort.
Seeing Voldemort being driven away by the embers, Ash immediately waved his wand, and in the blue light flashing around, the two disappeared in an instant.
"Slap." As soon as he arrived at the Hogwarts principal's office, Dumbledore staggered and almost fell. He looked at Ash with a complicated look on his face.
"Ash, maybe you can tell me about...the thing about the spell, the thing about the flames...and the dark things..."
Looking at Dumbledore's hands covered in darkness, Ash nodded slightly: "I will, Albus...but I have to go to Madam Pomfrey first."
Ash has actually seen the traces of darkness eroding Dumbledore's body, and he also understands that Dumbledore may be eroded by the abyss before long and kill him.
This should have been something that made him happy... But when he thought of Voldemort who stirred up the abyss, and the terrible power behind him, Ash felt a deep sense of unease.
Too early...and too bad time.
(End of this chapter)