Chapter 713 The decisive battle at the end of the century--Voldemort 2
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
Bella's originally trembling body stopped shaking after mentioning Voldemort's words. Instead, she stared at Voldemort with an almost paranoid admiration, her eyes filled with that feeling of crazy admiration.
Voldemort, on the other hand, didn't pay too much attention to Bella's eyes, as if he had met a cute dog and simply rubbed the head of the dog that ran over to please her.
After just a simple sentence, he continued to move forward without any pause. The moment Voldemort crossed Bella's body, something terrible happened to Bella randomly.
It was as if some switch had been turned on, and the flow of time in Bella's body began to age rapidly as if someone had pressed the accelerator button in an instant.
In just a few breaths, Bella changed from a woman in her political prime to an old woman who looked older than Dumbledore.
Bella, who was extremely frightened, stretched out her arms in pain towards Voldemort who continued to walk forward, trying to call for help, but she was too old to even make a sound.
In the end, he could only helplessly keep his arms stretched forward as if he wanted to grab something, and slowly turned into a mummy, and then quickly weathered and turned into dust.
The Death Eaters kneeling on the ground were all heartbroken after seeing this scene. They were so terrified that they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the only standing Voldemort.
But Voldemort himself didn't seem to care about these things at all, and still walked towards Dumbledore standing at the front of Hogwarts step by step with the withering of his life.
This scene not only caused a deep shock to the Death Eaters, but also caused a deep shock to Hogwarts. The fearless little wizards present finally understood why Voldemort became a person whose name was not even mentioned. people.
When he reached the front of the team, Voldemort stopped and looked at Dumbledore, who was standing at the front of the team, and said.
"Long time no see, my dear Professor Dumbledore."
As he spoke, Voldemort took off his hood, revealing his true identity as Lu Shan.
What kind of face is that? Voldemort has changed a lot at this time. The original totem-like stripes have disappeared, replaced by tiny scales like snake scales.
The original black striped totems all over the body were now covered by scales and formed a strange snake-like pattern on the scales formed by Voldemort's originally pale skin.
There is black liquid flowing out from every small gap in the scales, just like thick blood, dark and sticky.
The black liquid continued to gather and finally flowed down Voldemort's body, eventually turning into a black substance on the ground that took away the lives of living beings.
The brain that originally looked like a snake looked more like a snake hand against the patterned scales. If you didn't observe it so carefully, you would even think that the person standing in front of Dumbledore was not. Not Voldemort but a snake-headed man.
Looking at Voldemort's appearance, Dumbledore frowned deeply.
"Tom, I guess you haven't looked in the mirror for a long time. Now you..."
Dumbledore's voice was calm with a hint of disgust, but he was interrupted by Voldemort before he could finish speaking.
"Yes, Professor Dumbledore, you don't look like a person at all? I know what you are going to say, but this is just a necessary sacrifice for me to embark on the great road to immortality."
Voldemort didn't seem angry at all. Even when Dumbledore directly called out the name that Voldemort hated most, there was no reaction, just like a human being would not be angry when faced with the insult of an ant.
Dumbledore seemed to sense the indifference in Voldemort's tone, and his frown deepened.
Before Dumbledore could speak, Voldemort continued talking.
"Surrender, my dear Professor Dumbledore, you can't even cause me any harm now. Don't worry, I promise you, for the sake of the past teachers and students, I will not harm anyone in Hogwarts." student!"
Listening to Voldemort's seemingly confident words, Dumbledore even laughed angrily for a moment. He couldn't help snorting coldly, and there was no longer any emotion in his sky-blue eyes.
"How will you know if you don't try?"
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While Dumbledore was talking to Voldemort, Ciel, who was hiding in the Gryffindor team, had an unusually long time. The reason was simple. Ciel felt like his head was going to explode.
The moment Voldemort appeared in Ciel's field of vision, a sharp pain eroded Ciel's brain in an instant. Almost subconsciously, Ciel grabbed Hermione beside him to prevent himself from falling.
Hermione quickly realized that something was wrong with Ciel, and forcefully supported Ciel. Seeing that Ciel seemed to be in extreme pain, Hermione's eyes were full of worry.
Ron, who was standing behind Ciel, quickly noticed something was wrong with "Harry" and quickly stepped forward to support the sweating "Harry".
"It's okay, Harry!"
Ron's concerned voice sounded in Ciel's ears, and Ciel just waved his hands in pain. After a long time, Ciel was freed from the painful feeling that his brain was about to explode.
Carefully feel the sudden pain, which seems to be a memory, a memory about Voldemort's current state. By the time Voldemort actually walked to the front of the team and started talking to Dumbledore, Ciel had already sorted it out. The extra knowledge I suddenly gained just now.
Almost subconsciously, Ciel understood what had just happened to him. This was a blessing given to him by the Fire of Origin.
And just when Ciel had completely recovered, Ron, who was Harry's friend, looked at Ciel in surprise, who was still holding Harry's face, and let out a suppressed exclamation.
"Harry, what is that on your head? Damn it, didn't you secretly try some magical Eastern magic that Ciel gave you behind my back? I feel like you want to open the kind of clairvoyance that Ciel mentioned. Already?"
Hermione, who was attracted by Ron's suppressed exclamation, randomly looked at Charles beside her, and saw a red vertical line appearing on the forehead of Charles, who was still staring at Harry's face. It was a human body. Transfiguration cannot change such changes.
Inexplicably, Hermione felt a kind of coercion coming from Ciel, as if the person standing next to her was no longer Ciel, but a being on a life level higher than herself.
Voldemort, on the other hand, didn't pay too much attention to Bella's eyes, as if he had met a cute dog and simply rubbed the head of the dog that ran over to please her.
After just a simple sentence, he continued to move forward without any pause. The moment Voldemort crossed Bella's body, something terrible happened to Bella randomly.
It was as if some switch had been turned on, and the flow of time in Bella's body began to age rapidly as if someone had pressed the accelerator button in an instant.
In just a few breaths, Bella changed from a woman in her political prime to an old woman who looked older than Dumbledore.
Bella, who was extremely frightened, stretched out her arms in pain towards Voldemort who continued to walk forward, trying to call for help, but she was too old to even make a sound.
In the end, he could only helplessly keep his arms stretched forward as if he wanted to grab something, and slowly turned into a mummy, and then quickly weathered and turned into dust.
The Death Eaters kneeling on the ground were all heartbroken after seeing this scene. They were so terrified that they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at the only standing Voldemort.
But Voldemort himself didn't seem to care about these things at all, and still walked towards Dumbledore standing at the front of Hogwarts step by step with the withering of his life.
This scene not only caused a deep shock to the Death Eaters, but also caused a deep shock to Hogwarts. The fearless little wizards present finally understood why Voldemort became a person whose name was not even mentioned. people.
When he reached the front of the team, Voldemort stopped and looked at Dumbledore, who was standing at the front of the team, and said.
"Long time no see, my dear Professor Dumbledore."
As he spoke, Voldemort took off his hood, revealing his true identity as Lu Shan.
What kind of face is that? Voldemort has changed a lot at this time. The original totem-like stripes have disappeared, replaced by tiny scales like snake scales.
The original black striped totems all over the body were now covered by scales and formed a strange snake-like pattern on the scales formed by Voldemort's originally pale skin.
There is black liquid flowing out from every small gap in the scales, just like thick blood, dark and sticky.
The black liquid continued to gather and finally flowed down Voldemort's body, eventually turning into a black substance on the ground that took away the lives of living beings.
The brain that originally looked like a snake looked more like a snake hand against the patterned scales. If you didn't observe it so carefully, you would even think that the person standing in front of Dumbledore was not. Not Voldemort but a snake-headed man.
Looking at Voldemort's appearance, Dumbledore frowned deeply.
"Tom, I guess you haven't looked in the mirror for a long time. Now you..."
Dumbledore's voice was calm with a hint of disgust, but he was interrupted by Voldemort before he could finish speaking.
"Yes, Professor Dumbledore, you don't look like a person at all? I know what you are going to say, but this is just a necessary sacrifice for me to embark on the great road to immortality."
Voldemort didn't seem angry at all. Even when Dumbledore directly called out the name that Voldemort hated most, there was no reaction, just like a human being would not be angry when faced with the insult of an ant.
Dumbledore seemed to sense the indifference in Voldemort's tone, and his frown deepened.
Before Dumbledore could speak, Voldemort continued talking.
"Surrender, my dear Professor Dumbledore, you can't even cause me any harm now. Don't worry, I promise you, for the sake of the past teachers and students, I will not harm anyone in Hogwarts." student!"
Listening to Voldemort's seemingly confident words, Dumbledore even laughed angrily for a moment. He couldn't help snorting coldly, and there was no longer any emotion in his sky-blue eyes.
"How will you know if you don't try?"
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While Dumbledore was talking to Voldemort, Ciel, who was hiding in the Gryffindor team, had an unusually long time. The reason was simple. Ciel felt like his head was going to explode.
The moment Voldemort appeared in Ciel's field of vision, a sharp pain eroded Ciel's brain in an instant. Almost subconsciously, Ciel grabbed Hermione beside him to prevent himself from falling.
Hermione quickly realized that something was wrong with Ciel, and forcefully supported Ciel. Seeing that Ciel seemed to be in extreme pain, Hermione's eyes were full of worry.
Ron, who was standing behind Ciel, quickly noticed something was wrong with "Harry" and quickly stepped forward to support the sweating "Harry".
"It's okay, Harry!"
Ron's concerned voice sounded in Ciel's ears, and Ciel just waved his hands in pain. After a long time, Ciel was freed from the painful feeling that his brain was about to explode.
Carefully feel the sudden pain, which seems to be a memory, a memory about Voldemort's current state. By the time Voldemort actually walked to the front of the team and started talking to Dumbledore, Ciel had already sorted it out. The extra knowledge I suddenly gained just now.
Almost subconsciously, Ciel understood what had just happened to him. This was a blessing given to him by the Fire of Origin.
And just when Ciel had completely recovered, Ron, who was Harry's friend, looked at Ciel in surprise, who was still holding Harry's face, and let out a suppressed exclamation.
"Harry, what is that on your head? Damn it, didn't you secretly try some magical Eastern magic that Ciel gave you behind my back? I feel like you want to open the kind of clairvoyance that Ciel mentioned. Already?"
Hermione, who was attracted by Ron's suppressed exclamation, randomly looked at Charles beside her, and saw a red vertical line appearing on the forehead of Charles, who was still staring at Harry's face. It was a human body. Transfiguration cannot change such changes.
Inexplicably, Hermione felt a kind of coercion coming from Ciel, as if the person standing next to her was no longer Ciel, but a being on a life level higher than herself.
