Chapter 522 The Battle of Three Dark Lords (2-in-1)
I originally thought it would end peacefully.
At most, it's just a fight, a struggle for peace.
And now.
It's really a matter of life and death!
The confidants died in front of them, and many of the elite saints died.
In such a situation, it is impossible to retreat. Without enough blood and enough lives, it is impossible to end.
Thoughts quickly emerged in Tom's mind.
Without any hesitation, the wand on his waist was withdrawn by his right hand with lightning speed.
"Apparition!"
With a flick of the wand, the black light flashed, and in an instant Tom appeared on the other side of the battlefield.
Forming a triangular battlefield with Voldemort and Grindelwald.
"Grindelwald, I didn't kill your people." Tom tried to explain.
Then
"Stop saying so many useless words, Tom." Voldemort looked at Tom and said sarcastically.
Then, he said coldly to Grindelwald: "Gettler Grindelwald, we have now fallen into the conspiracy of others."
"We have a common enemy and should be natural allies."
"But I don't want to see this situation now, and I believe you don't want to see it either."
"This is a conspiracy, and there are people behind it plotting against us."
After Grindelwald heard what Voldemort said, he didn't react at all, and the silver-white light in his right eye became brighter and brighter.
It seems that only what Voldemort said has been listened to, and he is looking for the so-called mastermind behind the scenes.
but
"Grindelwald, what did you see?" Voldemort seemed to know what the other party was doing. Voldemort asked: "Can't you feel anything?"
Then, without waiting for the other party to reply, Voldemort said to himself, and the malice in his tone became more and more intense.
"It's normal. Dumbledore was lured to the United States by him. His family dominates the entire UK."
"Now we have this plan again, which will intensify the conflict between us and involve your energy."
"As the core figure of the entire conspiracy, you, Grindelwald, are the best at spying on fate. He must have ways to deal with it."
"Just like me."
Having said this, Voldemort turned his head and said to Tom in another direction: "Is that what you're talking about? The second me."
"To contain me."
"puppet!"
Tom heard this with a look of obvious annoyance on his face.
What he hates most now is when people mention the word puppet.
because
In a way, he was Lockhart's puppet.
At this moment, he was more surprised than angry at Voldemort.
I originally thought that half of the other party's brain had been swallowed up by black magic, and it would be difficult to guess the truth.
result
You deserve to be yourself.
The sensitivity to danger is far beyond that of ordinary people.
"Gilderoy Lockhart?"
After hearing the information revealed in Voldemort's words, Grindelwald quickly targeted a qualified target.
"That's right." Voldemort's pale and ferocious face showed a cold, murderous expression: "That's him, he plots everything."
"I just felt like something was getting more and more wrong."
"I was doing well in the UK, but now I have to come to Europe."
Having said this, Voldemort sneered: "I feel that Britain is cleaner now than in any other era."
"after all."
"All the pure-blood families, the dark wizards, were taken away by me."
"Tom, don't you think so?" Voldemort said sarcastically again.
Only three people heard this conversation clearly.
The Death Eaters and Saints on the side could only see the three people's mouths moving constantly, as if they were talking, but not a single sound came out.
"What do you want to do?" Grindelwald asked, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart.
Hearing this, Voldemort showed a cruel smile on his face: "It's very simple, we cooperate and kill the mastermind behind it."
"Lockhart is just one person, how can he be the opponent of the two of us?"
"When the time comes, we will have revenge and complaints."
"I believe you don't want us to fight for our lives and let a bastard like Lockhart pick up the slack."
Tom on the side had a complicated expression after hearing this.
To be honest, he was a little moved after hearing this.
But when I think of the skeletons and flames on the night of resurrection, and the dark red hellfire that beats slowly like a heart in the depths of my soul.
For some reason, there was a faint fear in my heart, as if I had encountered a natural enemy, and I slowly dismissed the thoughts in my heart.
"Grindelwald, do you want to join forces with me?" Voldemort invited again.
Grindelwald did not reply. He was still using his talents to find possible traces behind it and verify the authenticity of Voldemort's words.
But it's a pity.
Like a fog, everything is hazy and complicated, and everything is covered up.
Especially since all the information about Lockhart could not be found, his heart gradually sank.
It seemed, probably, probably, that Voldemort was telling the truth.
Seeing that Grindelwald did not give an accurate answer, Voldemort did not show any trace of impatience on his face.
Because he knew that facing the enemy this time would be difficult.
The other party does not have as many scruples as Dumbledore.
Help Tom resurrect, plan to rob Gringotts, and kill so many goblins
Each of these incidents undoubtedly proves that the other party is also a ruthless character.
To put it bluntly, it’s another Dark Lord.
It's just that he pretends to be better than them all.
And his strength seems to be better than everyone present.
"Grindelwald, whether you agree or not."
With that said, Voldemort pointed the wand in his hand at Tom: "He, Lockhart's resurrected puppet, must die today."
"Otherwise, when Lockhart finds out, all our actions will be wary of him."
"It will be difficult to attack him again."
Yes, as long as he swallows the puppet Tom, his strength will rise again.
At that time, whether facing Grindelwald or Lockhart, they will gain a greater advantage.
The voice fell
"Avada Kedavra!"
Without waiting for Grindelwald to reply, Voldemort waved his wand and cast a fierce death curse on Tom.
Leaving his rear body in front of Grindelwald, he seemed to be very relieved of him, without any defense at all.
And Grindelwald didn't take action.
In response, Voldemort, who was fighting fiercely, showed a smile on his face.
He knew that Grindelwald must be moved.
He has already spoken out the threat. If he attacks himself again at this time, he will be causing trouble for himself.
Dumbledore was originally Grindelwald's enemy. If he didn't have his own help, there would be Lockhart.
Then Grindelwald is probably not far away from death.
As for the death of his confidant Vader Rozier.
In Voldemort's eyes, it was nothing more than a relatively valuable human life.
Besides, Grindelwald has already found the steps.
As long as he joins forces with himself to kill Tom Riddle, everything will be settled.
When the time comes, work with yourself to finish Lockhart.
Everything will return to normal.
"Avada Kedavra!"
"Avada Kedavra!"
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There are no fancy spells on the battlefield between Tom Riddle and Voldemort.
Just pure death curses.
A series of dark green life-killing curses with a strong aura of death intertwined and collided with each other.
Both sides took the same steps to dodge and counterattack.
The black light flashes from time to time, and the phantom is activated continuously to adjust its position.
The sand and gravel on the ground exploded, and stone fragments sputtered everywhere like bullets.
The potholes left behind also have a strong smell of corrosion and death. It seems that if ordinary people touch it even slightly, their hands will rot.
On the battlefield, the two sides fighting could not be seen clearly. Black shadows seemed to flash every second, and what appeared with them were a large number of dark green death curses.
When the Death Eaters and Saints on the side saw such a fierce attack, they secretly smacked their lips and slowly retreated back in a tacit understanding, fearing that innocent people would be harmed.
After all, in a battlefield of this intensity, everything is a fatal curse.
Even the slightest contact between them would probably lead to death.
The Death Eaters were a little confused, why not fight against Grindelwald, but two masters?
The saints were a little gloating about their misfortune, and the civil war between the enemies was simply not too wonderful.
Grindelwald stood on the edge, watching this life-and-death battle with cold eyes, seeming to be thinking and hesitating.
At this moment, Tom waved the wand vigorously to release the spell, but at the same time, he felt vaguely anxious in his heart.
What he was anxious about was not Voldemort who was confronting him.
It was Grindelwald who was anxious on the side, not knowing when to take action.
Alone he could handle it.
Two wizards of the same level, one of them is still the most familiar with his existence.
It was difficult for him to ensure that he would be able to escape and survive.
When he focused part of his mind on being wary of Grindelwald.
Slowly, his interaction with Voldemort was at a disadvantage.
When Voldemort saw this, he was even more excited.
No matter whether Grindelwald takes action or not, he just needs to stand here.
Break the situation, today.
Just swallow Tom Riddle and swallow your other self.
If the strength increases again, everything will change.
As for
If Grindelwald chooses to take action against himself, do you think that what he just said was in vain?
If the other party is really stupid, he must take action against himself.
Then he can only admit defeat.
In today's game, he had already staked his life.
What's wrong with the risk?
You know, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!
call! call! call!
The cold wind howled miserably, and at some point, snowflakes began to drift all over the sky.
However, in front of the huge magic academy in Durmstrang.
The fluttering white snowflakes seemed to be dyed dark green by the killing curses flying everywhere.
When the dark green snowflakes flutter in all directions with the wind.
The Death Eaters and Saints standing on both sides subconsciously avoided it.
It's really scary.
There is no other magic between the two sides, only the fatal mission spell. If anyone touches it, death will occur.
And in less than ten minutes, they had cast the Death Curse more times than they could count.
It seemed like a large number of life-killing curses were cast every second, like rain falling from the sky.
His mind was distracted, and the battle situation fell into a disadvantageous position.
Tom Riddle felt something was wrong.
But Voldemort on the opposite side became more and more excited as he fought, and the death curse in his hand became more fierce, without taking the magic power in his body seriously at all.
suddenly
call!
The cold wind howled miserably, but strangely, a burning feeling came quietly.
It seems like it wants to burn people's souls to pieces.
Tom Riddle's expression changed. In his eyes, a blue fire joined the battlefield and turned into a blue phoenix and rushed towards him.
Grindelwald joins the battlefield.
The target is yourself.
A two-on-one high-risk situation is formed.
Buzz!
"The Black Mist Incarnates!"
After another Apparition, Tom did not cast the Death Curse, but cast his other specialty, the Black Mist Curse.
call! call!
With the help of the howling cold wind, he quickly flew into the distance.
We dare not use long-distance phantom movement because it requires preparation time. Even if the time is short, it will still be a huge flaw in the eyes of a wizard of the same level as Voldemort.
You can only use this magic spell to cover yourself and escape from the battlefield.
Voldemort looked happy when he saw Grindelwald joining the battlefield wielding fire.
When I saw this blue phoenix shooting towards Tom, I couldn't be happier.
However, when he saw Tom using his specialty Black Mist Incarnation in an attempt to escape from the battlefield, he snorted coldly.
Without hesitation, he jumped and his body turned into black mist.
Chase towards the opponent.
We are all the same person, who is afraid of whom?
What's more, you are still a puppet resurrected by Lockhart?
After all, I am the real one.
Seeing this, Grindelwald did not move, but the blue phoenix transformed by Li Huo also waved its wings and pursued the black mist.
No matter what, in this battle, one of the two Voldemorts will die no matter what, and the worst outcome is for both sides to split.
For his situation at this moment, it still has certain benefits.
As for Lockhart, the man behind the scenes.
Although he vaguely believed it in his heart.
But when it comes to his level, there is not enough information to verify it, so I don’t dare to believe it completely.
Because his decision-making involves too many people.
If it really is Lockhart.
Next, the situation will be chaotic again.
call! call! call!
The two black objects incarnated by Voldemort and Tomso are intertwined, getting bigger and bigger, and rolling like dark clouds.
The entire sky began to darken for a time.
The huge black fog kept rolling, as if a fierce battle was going on.
And when the blue fire poured into it and burned the black mist.
In an instant, the huge black mist seemed to be hurt and quickly split into two groups.
Falling to the ground and turning into human form.
At this moment, Tom, Voldemort, and Grindelwald once again stood in a triangle.
Grindelwald still maintained an indifferent expression, and blue fire surged out from his feet, turning into a huge circle of blue flames that quickly enveloped the entire battlefield.
At the same time, it also isolated the Death Eaters and Saints on the side.
But Tom and Voldemort looked a little embarrassed, and their wizard robes seemed to be tattered by the fire.
Compared to Tom's downcast expression, Voldemort looked happy.
Grindelwald joins the battlefield, and today's situation is stable.
And Tom's expression darkened.
Voldemort was his alter ego, and the two knew each other like the back of their hands.
The method of attack, the idea of escape, and even the curse can be guessed clearly.
There is such a being, plus Grindelwald.
The strong breath of death has filled Tom's heart.
He hesitated in his heart.
There is no chance of turning defeat into victory.
But the cost is really huge.
Roar!
The blue phoenix rolled and turned into a tiger. After a huge roar, it ran towards Tom.
The tiger opened its huge mouth, with its sharp fangs fully exposed, and rushed towards Tom.
At the same time, Voldemort on the other side waved his wand one after another.
The dark green death curse shot towards Tom quickly like a flying arrow.
It seems that at this moment, Voldemort and Grindelwald are under joint attack.
Tom's life hangs by a thread.
At the same time, it seems that the next step will directly determine his life or death.
A fierce look flashed in Tom's eyes, and his mental power touched somewhere deep in his soul.
next moment.
call! call! call!
In the blink of an eye, dark red hellfire quickly filled Tom's entire body.
A flaming skeleton wrapped in hellfire appeared in the middle of the battlefield.
Then
boom!
A fierce tiger transformed into blue fierce fire, and a life-killing curse like a rain of arrows.
With a crash, Tom transformed into a flaming skull.
