Chapter 734 You and I Are Both the Same!

After sensing an intrusion, except for the few people responsible for guarding, all the other wizards gathered over. Dozens of wands formed a semi-circle to surround the people, but when they saw the pale and weird snake face of the opponent clearly, there was no one there. Dare to take action.

Voldemort seemed to have not seen the wands pointed at him, and took steps as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

On the contrary, each of the wizards surrounding him seemed to have death strangled in their throats, and it took a lot of effort to even breathe...

"God...mysterious man?" One of the law enforcers screamed with a trembling body, and could barely hold his wand steady.

Seeing this situation, Ivan on the stage screamed secretly. The shock brought by Voldemort was far more profound than he imagined.

Because he has been using Legilimency, Ivan can clearly sense the fear rising in everyone's hearts, and the situation that he had successfully controlled has returned to chaos.

Compared with the law enforcers who still had some courage to face Voldemort, the wizards in Knockturn Alley performed even worse. As Voldemort approached, they retreated repeatedly. If the other party had not blocked the exit of the square, they would have dispersed long ago. Escaped...

The happiest people present were none other than the captured Death Eaters. Although they were tied up with ropes, they seemed extremely happy. They squirmed hard and crawled towards Voldemort. A Death Eater led by He even cried and said.

"Master! You finally came to save us..."

The dark wizards who were supposed to be on trial also rolled and crawled to Voldemort as if they had seen a savior.

Due to the power brought by Voldemort, no one in the audience dared to stop the actions of the dark wizards. They just watched them humbly kneeling on the ground, praying for Voldemort's protection...

Ivan didn't pay attention to what these people meant. Those Death Eaters who didn't have wands in their hands wouldn't pose any real threat. Instead, they might become a burden to the other party.

The only enemy we really need to deal with now is Voldemort in front of us...

Under Voldemort's repeated approach, the law enforcers have retreated to Ivan's side, and everyone is waiting for Ivan to issue orders.

"Your injury healed so quickly!" Ivan looked at Voldemort in front of him, was silent for a while, and said with a hint of sarcasm.

As he spoke, Ivan took a few steps closer to Voldemort, and his power became a little stronger.

The reason for doing this is not that Ivan deliberately angered the other party.

Rather, he understood that his failure to act immediately in the face of Voldemort's repeated provocations had severely damaged the power he had built up on weekdays.

If he showed any cowardice again, Ivan would not dare to imagine that the seemingly loyal law enforcers around him would turn their heads and point their wands at him in the next second.

After all, except for Fulen and others, he has only been with the other law enforcers for a short time, and his credibility is worrying. His ability to act honestly is all due to his strength and power.

Now that Voldemort, who is stronger and more ruthless than him, is right in front of him, Ivan is not sure that these law enforcers will still stand unswervingly with him.

The most important thing is that Ivan wants to test whether Voldemort's injury has healed.

However, judging from the opponent's nonchalant attitude when surrounded by dozens of wands, Voldemort has most likely returned to his heyday, otherwise the opponent would never dare to do so.

"That's natural. Some of my loyal servants can always play some role..." Faced with Ivan's overt and covert ridicule, Voldemort showed no sign of being angry at all and explained casually.

Then he turned his head slightly, waved his wand and released the ropes that bound the Death Eaters. He slowly grabbed the arm of one of the Death Eaters and opened the other's sleeves. He stared at the hot Dark Mark on the Death Eater's arm and said playfully.

"For example, now! If I hadn't felt the call of the Dark Devil's Mark, I wouldn't have been able to see such a wonderful scene..."

For a moment, Ivan wanted to take advantage of Voldemort's distraction, but he finally held back. Facing himself and a large number of law enforcers, Voldemort could not reveal such an obvious flaw.

Just as Ivan was thinking about it, Voldemort had already put down the Death Eater's hand and turned to look at him.

"Ivan Hals..." Voldemort muttered his name softly, "Do you know? I wanted to kill you directly! Because you caused me too much trouble and destroyed my plans time and time again. plan of……"

Speaking of this, Voldemort's snake face became a little distorted. He thought of the night four years ago and the battle a few days ago.

If Ivan hadn't suddenly come out to disrupt the situation, he should have been able to achieve his goal smoothly...

Scenes flashed through his mind, and the violent murderous intent escaped from Voldemort's body. The temperature of the entire square seemed to have dropped a bit...

But Ivan's expression was calmer than before, and he replied with a sneer.

"A shameless talk..."

If Asia's safety had not been taken into consideration, and all the wizards in Knockturn Alley were here, he could have simply escaped. No matter how powerful Voldemort was, he would not be able to do anything to him.

What's more, he still has a trump card, but it would be too wasteful to use it here, and there is no guarantee of defeating Voldemort...

Voldemort didn't pay attention to Ivan's words. The previous battle had allowed him to clearly see Ivan's strength. Although it was not as good as his own, it couldn't be dealt with in a few hits. This was why he didn't take action immediately.

"In a sense, you are very similar to me, Hals, you should be happy about this! So I have changed my mind now and decided to give you a chance to survive!" Voldemort restrained his murderous intention and smiled half-heartedly. Looking at Ivan, his eyes were a little wandering, as if he was deliberately avoiding eye contact with Ivan, but his words continued.

"I understood a truth when I was still young. Most people in this world are mediocre people. Their vision and talents limit their thinking, and they are destined to be just a speck of dust in the era..."

Voldemort glanced at the spellcasters who were clearly pointing their wands at him but were too scared to do anything. His eyes were full of disdain, so he quickly turned his eyes around again and spoke with an enthusiastic, high-spirited and incidental expression. A strange and seductive voice spoke.

"But you are different, Hals! You and I are both talented people. If we can unite, then there will be no power in the entire magic world that can compete with you and me!"

"Are you going to let me deal with Dumbledore with you?" Ivan understood Voldemort's words instantly, and finally understood why the other party didn't just come up and take action, but chose to have a long talk with him here. It turned out that this was what he was fighting. idea.