Chapter 288

No matter how talented he is, he still needs time to develop.

However, when Ye Ting possessed the dragon soul and tried every means to incorporate the dragon factor, everything was different.

As mentioned above, in addition to representing absolute power, dragons also represent the incarnation of nature and the source of magic in some worlds.

Therefore, Ye Ting, who has the blood of the dragon family, can be regarded as a thousand miles in the growth of magic power.

Coupled with spending a few more years in the world of A Song of Ice and Fire, Ye Ting can almost be regarded as an adult according to his physical age (calculated according to the age of a human).

Add to that the wand in his hand that is even more powerful than the apex of the wand in the Harry Potter world - the Elder Wand, the Spellweaver.

Basically, with a few more Voldemorts, the result of fighting against Ye Ting's magic power will only be a failure.

0378 Voldemort's Death

Because of his self-awareness of magic, Ye Ting was actually the one who was eager to confront Voldemort.

Instead of risking an unexpected duel with him, wouldn't it be beautiful to be able to defeat Voldemort firmly just by standing?

If Voldemort got the wrong muscle and hurt one of his girls, that would be bad.

So, the two of them are so intentional, one is intentional, the other is desperate, and the other is waiting, and tacitly launched a frontal confrontation with magic power.

At the beginning, although Voldemort tried his best, his face was full of sneer, as if he had foreseen the end of his opponent's defeat.

The silver and green lights were in fierce confrontation between the two. The sparks of the collision moved slightly in Ye Ting's direction at one time, and then leaned towards Voldemort again.

This, of course, includes countless mutual trials and secret games between the two, but as long as the two sides have not used all the magic power, then everything is still useless.

However, as time went on, when Voldemort felt that his magic power was about to run out, he found that his opponent was still the same. Although he seemed to be trying his best to output his magic power, he actually tried his best. There is no sign of it, just like for so long, he actually didn't consume it at all.

--Could it be that? His magic power is much higher than mine?

Voldemort thought to himself.

--how is this possible? He is obviously so young, and he is still a Muggle, so it doesn't matter if he has such high magical attainments, even his magic power is so high?

- Why? This is impossible, he must be bluffing and wants me to admit defeat, I can no longer be deceived by him, as long as I persevere, it must be him who can't hold on first!

However, as time went by, Voldemort's face became whiter and whiter, and his magic power was almost exhausted, and Ye Ting still looked like there was no turbulence.

And the deadlock between the two was finally broken - in the confrontation between silver and green light, the pale silver magic power gradually overwhelmed the pale green, and the spark of magic power gradually moved in the direction of Voldemort.

Seeing this scene, Voldemort gritted his teeth again and increased the output of magic power.

The movement of the sparks finally stopped temporarily.

For Voldemort, however, this was nothing more than drinking poison to quench his thirst.

However, he had to do it.

It wasn't that he didn't want to interrupt the confrontation, because he finally realized that in the confrontation of magic power, he would never be Ye Ting's opponent.

Although Voldemort has overestimated Ye Ting as much as possible, now it seems that Voldemort found that he still underestimated Ye Ting.

His arrogance as a wizard once again cost him a great deal.

However, at this moment, even if he wants to make up for all this, he has no chance.

Under such a magical confrontation, the confrontation of the two's magical powers is not only a confrontation with the opponent, but also connects the two's magical powers together.

Before the end of the confrontation, no one can take the initiative to disconnect this connection unless the strong man admits defeat with a broken wrist.

However, the ending of Zhuozi admitting defeat is to be swallowed up by the surging torrent of magic power at the next moment of disconnection.

After all, wizards are not creatures with powerful bodies or amazing magic resistance, so for them, surrendering is equivalent to death.

Unfortunately, for Voldemort at this moment, whether he surrenders or not, the outcome is generally the same.

Finally, he exhausted the last of his magic power, and the pale silver light finally overwhelmed the miserable green.

In the middle of the battlefield, in front of everyone's eyes, the silver light hit Voldemort in the chest.

People saw that Voldemort was hit by Ye Ting's curse.

He staggered back, arms outstretched, the slender pupils of his red eyes rolled up.

Tom Riddle fell to the ground, dead like a mortal, his corpse limp and convulsing, his yew wand still clutched in his pale hands, his snake face empty and blank.

Voldemort died, under Ye Ting's killing curse, and in the magical confrontation with his opponent.

After the Horcruxes were destroyed, there was no escape for Voldemort's soul. And his broken soul can't even truly enter eternal sleep, nor can he become a ghost, he can only wander in the illusion between life and death (or the border of hell, which is the only place where the soul of the living will go to the other side after death). middle.

Ye Ting stood there, holding the spell weaver in his hand, and lowered his head lightly, looking at the body of this old opponent.

This fifteen-year-old boy, the strongest genius of all time, is alone with the most powerful dark wizard of all time

In the confrontation, they won the final victory.

At this time, a golden-red sunlight suddenly shone on the sea level in the distance, attracting Ye Ting's attention.

He turned his head to look, and saw a small half-round sun rising slowly from the bottom of the sea, and half of the endless dark night was already covered with a thin rosy glow.

Before you know it, the battle has been going on all night, and now it is finally coming to an end.

"It's also time for the dark dawn to end."

he muttered.

People's first reaction to Voldemort's death was surprise and disbelief, however, the shuddering silence was suddenly broken.

When people realized what was going on, there was an overwhelming uproar around Ye Ting, shouting, cheering, and roaring.

The light of the sun is getting bigger and bigger, and the light is shining on the battlefield. People shouted and rushed towards him. The girls were the first to arrive. Hermione, Zhang Qiu, Penello, Fleur and Luna hugged tightly. Covering his arms, body and back, they gave him passionate kisses, lips resting on his face, neck, hair, etc.

Next came his acquaintances. Ms. Burns changed her serious attitude, lost her status as the head of the Magic Law Enforcement Department and the future Minister of Magic, and rushed up excitedly - as she was not strong enough to fight Voldemort The leader of the Ministry of Magic, she is the one who is most stressed.

Then came Lupin, Black, Tonks, and Mr. Weasley and Kingsley, Moody, Scrimgeour, Margery, Ronan, and so on, inexplicably shouting almost his Deaf ears.

La Rui also galloped over, squeezing her master with her tender body. Everyone made way for the little unicorn, and everyone liked her, not only because she was a unicorn, but also because of her huge role in combat - she was almost alone in the second half of the war Fighting all the dementors under Voldemort's hands, risking his life to gallop back and forth on the battlefield, can be regarded as saving everyone's life.

Everyone was shouting, Ye Ting couldn't make out a word, and couldn't tell whose hand was pulling him or pulling him, desperately trying to hug a part of his body. Hundreds of people were crowding forward, and everyone wanted to touch this young genius. It was because of him that their nightmare was finally over.

According to Ye Ting's temperament, he would never give anyone any face when he encountered such a scene. He would either use space magic to leave now, or he would shock everyone around him.

However, perhaps infected by the excitement and joy of the people, he did nothing to spoil the atmosphere.

"Just this time, not next time."

He whispered to himself.

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