Chapter 629: What Does Your Search For Tom Riddle Have To Do With Voldemort And Me?

Everyone saw Ronald standing where he had just been, combing his black hair elegantly, with the magic sheen flowing between his fingers, combing his hair into an adult look. This change in the scene made all the wizards present stunned, as if they had witnessed an incredible magical miracle.

"As expected of you, Levin Green. Your ability to transform is truly outstanding. You were able to transform yourself into another person directly without using Polyjuice Potion, and it lasted for such a long time." Voldemort's eyes flashed. With a hint of appreciation, his voice revealed unabashed approval: "This ability is really amazing."

He paused and then said: "You have gone to great lengths to disguise yourself as a Weasley boy and come here in person, certainly not to deal with my ineffective men. They are not worth your trouble." At this point , Voldemort couldn't help but fell into deep thought, as if he was speculating on Levin's true purpose, and did not notice that at this time, the Death Eaters had ugly looks on their faces.

"So, your target is me?" Voldemort raised his head and looked directly into Levin's eyes, trying to discern his true thoughts.

"Excuse me for being a little rude." Levin smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand and raised his index finger, making a calm gesture. He pointed at the school uniform he was wearing that seemed a bit ill-fitting due to the deformation, and then, without waiting for the other party to nod, he began to cast the transformation spell without hesitation - as if the person opposite was not Voldemort, but Lou. Just like an uncle selling pancakes, his careless appearance made everyone look at him.

26 Under the gaze of everyone, the school uniform gradually changed its shape and size as if by magic, and finally fit Levin's body perfectly.

Levin changed his clothes easily while chatting with Voldemort, his tone was as natural as chatting with an old friend. He smiled and said: "You are right, I did turn into that annoying red-haired boy through transformation. After all, I was not willing to drink something with Weasley hair. In addition, I followed Harry... Potter walked through those rooms not just to avoid arousing the suspicion of your men - to be honest, their Disillusionment Charm was a bit clumsy - but my goal was not to assist the Death Eaters before magic."

At this point, Levin's funny school uniform has turned into a trench coat for combat, clinging to his figure, showing his vigor and strength.

He looked at Voldemort firmly and continued: "I just want to have a fair one-on-one duel with you, Mr. Tom Riddle."

The members of the Order of the Phoenix had always been on high alert, holding their wands tightly in their hands, ready to go into battle at any time.

However, when Levin's words reached their ears, they all turned their heads in shock and looked at the young wizard - these words shocked them far more than Ai's previous bold behavior. strong.

Professor McGonagall was the first to react. She widened her eyes and shouted at Levin: "Nonsense! Levin Green, the mysterious man is not something a child like you can face alone! I have already informed Dumbledore, as long as we hold on together for a while..." …”

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Moody. "Leave this bad boy alone, Minerva," the experienced Auror stared hard at Levin, his tone full of dissatisfaction and hostility, "Let him die if he wants to. We'll beat our own."

Obviously, after a series of incidents since last year, Moody has developed a deep prejudice against Levin and Cirilla. He neither believed that this young man could fight against Voldemort, nor that he was willing to fight against Voldemort, and even thought that he was just messing around.

Lupine glanced at Sirius, who was guarding Harry closely, and then turned his head, his face full of worry.

"Mr. Green..." He was about to persuade his new boss to give up this dangerous idea, but was stopped by Levin gently waving his hand.

"Thank you for your kindness, but you seem to be too dependent on Dumbledore's protection." Levin shook his head seriously, "You always think that only Dumbledore can solve all problems. However, this is not the case. Even without Dumbledore, the world will still be the same. Operation. The reason why I do this is to let everyone in the wizarding world understand that the power to save the world is not only in the hands of the greatest white wizard."

After saying that, he looked around at the members of the Order of the Phoenix standing on the high platform, and then said in a deep voice: "Please leave here and go to those steps to watch the battle. There is no room for you to interfere in this duel. You will only do it if you are here. It serves no other purpose than interfering with my contest with Mr. Riddle."

"Levin Green, I have a question."

Voldemort had been listening to Levin's words quietly, and did not ask until he finished speaking. There was rare respect in his tone, as if he was treating a real opponent.

On the contrary, he magnificently ignored those members of the Order who still wanted to speak, and only looked at Levin.

Levin turned around, faced Voldemort who was about to step onto the stage, and nodded slightly: "Please, Doctor Riddle.

"If I heard correctly, what you have been looking for is Tom Riddle. So, what does this have to do with me, Voldemort?" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Voldemort's mouth, and he asked slowly, and then his expression Yizheng said, "My name is Voldemort, please don't call me by that Muggle surname again."

After denying his connection with his past identity, Voldemort began to win over Levin. His tone was full of temptation, as if he was talking to an old friend reunited after a long separation, "Levin, if my memory is correct, you also left the orphanage." Come out, right? Since you know that name, you must know something about my experience. Don’t you think there are some wonderful similarities between us? Maybe, you also have a certain great blood flowing through it. Where is the blood of the descendants?”

Having said this, he directly extended an olive branch: "So, join me, young wizard. Your talent impresses me, and I believe you have endless potential. Come to me and hand me the prophecy ball. , become a member of the Death Eaters and serve me. I can guarantee you that your friends will not be harmed in any way. Whether it is the British Ministry of Magic or Hogwarts, I can leave it to you to manage. From what you just said, I can feel that you don't have much respect for Dumbledore... By the way, he also had red hair when he was young, just like you do now."

"Please forgive me, Mr. Voldemort." However, Levin shook his head without hesitation. He held the wand tightly and his eyes flashed with determination. "I said, I only have one purpose here, to beat you to death." , or be beaten to death by you."

His tone was firm and decisive, and nothing could shake his belief. Voldemort looked at the fighting spirit burning in Levin's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

He sighed, then turned and waved to the members of the Order of the Phoenix: "Okay, Dumbledore's lackeys, get out of here. I'll pick you up after I defeat Levin Green."

"Please act quickly, members of the Order of the Phoenix, and do not try to interfere or interrupt the duel between me and Mr. Voldemort." Levin's voice carried a hint of unquestionable majesty, and he glanced at the members of the Order of the Phoenix who were still standing on the high platform. He continued, "Especially you, Shacklebolt. As an Auror, you should know how to obey orders. Lupin, the same goes for you. Take Professor McGonagall down...Sirius, don't show that worried expression. Now, take your godson Harry down with you."

Having said this, he paused and turned his gaze to the one-legged, one-eyed former Auror: "As for you, Moody, if you want to stay here and get in the way, that's up to you. But I have to remind you, within a few seconds you will You'll be torn into pieces. Don't expect me to care whether you live or die."

Levin's words shocked and angered the Order members present.

123 But they also knew that Levin was not joking. He was stronger than any of them, and he was clearly ready to fight Voldemort to the death.

Moody snorted coldly and hit the ground heavily with the crutch in his hand.

He was about to say something sarcastic about Levin, but Shakur grabbed him and forcibly took him off the platform. Although Shakur was also dissatisfied with Levin's behavior, he knew his responsibilities better. As an Auror of the Ministry of Magic, he must obey orders, even if the order comes from a young man who is not an employee of the Ministry of Magic - he also understands that the current situation is no longer under their control. Over there, his immediate superior, Nymphadora Tonks, had already obediently commanded the other Aurors to make way for the upcoming duel.

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips tightly, with a very complicated expression on her face. In her eyes, although Levin Green is no longer just a student at Hogwarts, but also serves as a professor of arcane magic, he is also more powerful than the members of the Order of the Phoenix. But no matter how many achievements he made, deep down she still regarded him as a young wizard who had not graduated.

According to her principles, of course she cannot just watch her students fight one-on-one with the mysterious man while she, as his professor, does nothing.

"Green..." McGonagall wanted to persuade him again, but Lupin held his arm around his shoulders. Lupine shook his head slightly at her, signaling her to stop talking. Then, he forcibly led her to jump off the high platform and walked to the steps in the distance.

"Okay, Levin, if you insist so much." Sirius looked at Levin deeply, then decisively dragged the reluctant Harry away from the high platform, and at the same time reached out his hand and gently covered Harry's mouth. Let him speak again so as not to attract Voldemort's attention.

In Sirius's heart, Harry's safety always came first, and he would never allow his godson to take any risks. .