Chapter 1021? The Smell of Arrogance
"Tom, you are going farther and farther on the wrong path. I can feel the breath on your body, but it is full of chaotic power. It makes you lose the calmness that a wizard should bless..." Dumbledore said old The voice was very calm, and he turned his head to look at Allen, "Allen, I have to admit that what you said before was right, I now realize that it is indeed time for the wizarding world to calm down for a while."
"Aha... Dumbledore." Voldemort sneered as if he knew exactly where Dumbledore was before, and turned his head to Allen, "You think I don't know that you just delayed arriving at Dumbledore Come to the scene... want to join forces to deal with me again?"
"Albus, I invited you before and you refused. I still asked the Ministry of Magic to issue an operation permit to the Order of the Phoenix recently. According to the agreement, you should inform the Ministry of Magic before proceeding...but now you are making your own decisions. , acted without permission... so that not only almost killed Harry, but also caused many Muggles to witness our existence because of your reckless behavior, which seriously violated the "International Federation of Wizards' Secrecy Act"..." Allen He refuted Dumbledore loudly and sighed heavily, "Now things have been messed up by you, but you have now turned to invite me to join hands with you, Mr. Dumbledore, with all due respect, you have arranged everything too much. It's wonderful..."
"Oh? This is beyond my expectation...Your courage and stupidity are amazing." Voldemort laughed for the first time, it was a contemptuous sneer, more terrifying than rage, "Dumbledore at least Dare to fight me, and you won't be so forgetful that you will forget the despicable means you used when you fought me one-on-one..."
"Alan... The matter of transferring Harry needs to be extremely cautious, and nothing can be taken lightly to ensure Harry's safety. In fact, not only the Ministry of Magic, but before they transformed Harry, no one except me knew who would bring Harry Leave..." Dumbledore's blue eyes swept across Allen and Voldemort, and then his face showed a solemn look, "Of course, the Order of the Phoenix did violate the regulations of the Ministry of Magic, and I am willing to go to the Ministry of Magic to accept the corresponding punishment afterwards …but first, let’s get the matter in front of us.”
"The top priority should be to prevent the magic world from being exposed...Albus, Mr. Riddle, since the matter has come to this, I suggest that you order your subordinates to stop their activities. I will not release those who have been caught, and they will be judged accordingly. ..." Allen looked at the Muggles on the ground who came out of the house one after another because of the previous fireworks and bang bang explosions, poking their heads, "You two's activities tonight have caused a lot of trouble for our British Ministry of Magic ...we can't use the Mass Oblivion Charm in such a short period of time...my aunt had to go to the house of Mr. Newt Scamander in Dorset to ask him to donate some of the Winged Demon venom, luckily not far from my house. "
"I smell arrogance, there is a stench of arrogance in the air." Voldemort's eyes glowed red and stared at Harry who was protected by Dumbledore, billowing black smoke billowed around him, he Looking back and forth between Allen and Dumbledore, the two slit-like nostrils dilated, "You two better look forward to staying together the next time you meet."
"Voldemort! I think you're afraid..." Harry yelled halfway before being stopped by Hagrid, Dumbledore rubbed his forehead, "I'm sorry, but Miss Granger's Thunderbird and Newt's cutie are indeed It can solve the current dilemma caused by our mistakes."
"Mr. Riddle, please don't leave in a hurry... The duel invitation I just sent is still valid... In fact, I have considered your filter, so I got the wizard TV station ready. As long as you agree, our duel can be shown on TV Simultaneous live broadcast... In this way, the entire wizarding world is supervised. Under the witness of wizards, I think you should be able to trust the fairness of this duel.
"Alan called to Voldemort, who had already turned around, with his hands behind his back, and his tone was proud, "But I have to remind you that my level of spellcasting is far from comparable to that of you and me in the Ministry of Magic that day. Beating you will be easier than last time! "
"You still dare to say that you defeated me last time?!" Voldemort roared a little aggrieved. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was only a small part of the pupils erected. His cold eyes swept across Dumbledore. Harry - the distracted attention was shifted back to the supposedly obtrusive Savior.
Alan followed his gaze and saw what Voldemort was thinking, so he said indifferently: "Mr. Riddle, if you can't help but want to hurt Harry, an underage wizard, or my son, you can't help but want to hurt Harry." Student...Then the nature of this matter is not a duel between you and me...In order to protect innocent wizards from harm, the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic and I will naturally try to arrest you now..." Allen paused "But if you agree to my duel...Since it will be broadcast live, I will naturally guarantee your safety before the duel, and will not let you take action against anyone...Because this will allow you to clearly understand the strength of you and me. Instead of making excuses for losing like last time...justifying what shoes are new shoes slipping, excuses such as not having enough food..."
Hearing this, Harry glanced at Voldemort's bare feet without shoes and couldn't help laughing, which made the blood vessels in Voldemort's bare head twitch, and his anger showed signs of losing control.
Allen also smiled, ignoring the opponent's hand on the wand and said softly: "Of course, Tom, if you win, then according to your style, I will naturally be unable to continue to intervene because I am dead." It's between you two."
Enraged, Voldemort raised his ferocious face. Hearing the words, the snake's face finally twisted, showing a cruel smile. Voldemort thought that he had practiced the demonic magic of the Abyss during this period of time, and he was progressing very quickly. Allen, whose skin color has changed, has made great progress and surpassed himself last year, but his own strength has also improved a lot compared to last year.
"Where is the place of your so-called duel?" Voldemort asked in a higher and colder voice than before. It is indeed a good thing to be able to prove his strength in front of all the wizards, restore his honor, and show the horror of the Dark Lord to those wizards—and while this kid is still unclear about the improvement of his strength, first Use his arrogance, use his chance of being separated from Dumbledore and Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw in the duel, and get rid of him completely, and then many other problems will not be problems...
"In order for you not to find any reason to be unconvinced, Mr. Riddle..." Allen stretched out a hand as pale as Voldemort, and spread it gently under them, his eyes swept across the area below, "The place is It's up to you to choose where you want to duel, we will choose where, and then I will notify the people from Wizard TV to come and set up the scene, which will only take a few minutes."
Dumbledore was silent on the sidelines. He realized that what happened today began to be the same as the plan when Allen proposed—Voldemort was still lured out because of Harry's transfer, and Allen proposed to Voldemort that he An invitation to a duel that he couldn't refuse, but what worried him was that the Voldemort in front of him was much stronger than when he was in the Goblet of Fire and the Ministry of Magic battle he saw on TV. He wanted to remind Allen, but then he I think Allen shouldn't be unclear about this, but saying it now will only cause the other party to resent him even more. It will be even worse if it arouses Voldemort's vigilance when his thinking is abnormal.
"Since you're thinking about going this far...I won't make things difficult for you, I understand what you pedantic wizards are thinking..." Voldemort's red eyes flashed, and his pale and slender fingers pointed to an open space below, "Anyway, wait for me After killing you, kill Dumbledore... those dirty low-level creatures will no longer be protected and can be disposed of at will."
Allen took a look and noticed that it was a park with a large vacant lawn for people to relax and play on weekdays. At this time, it was quiet and empty at night. After applying a few Muggle expulsion spells, it was indeed Just a great place.
With a snap of the fingers, and then a flash of fire, the Phoenix Anka appeared on Alan's shoulder. It grabbed Alan with one paw, stretched out the other and shook it in front of Alan's eyes. Alan saw that the one on it belonged to Hyde. Wei's blood, so knowingly cleaned up the phoenix that was becoming more and more refined, and then Anka rubbed his head against Alan in satisfaction.
"Go ask Furong to bring the live broadcast equipment here." Allen touched its head with his hand and said softly, Anka pecked Allen's finger again, snapped, and the fire flashed from his finger The shoulders are gone.