Chapter 319 Battle Between Two Kings

Huh~!

The flames of the phoenix dispelled the darkness in the center of the maze.

Dumbledore and Hermione, who appeared, saw Voldemort, who was holding a wand and had a horse face, at first sight.

This was very different from the image of Voldemort without a nose in the original book, and it was obviously because of the Thestrals.

So ugly!

This was Hermione's first reaction.

Then she noticed Harry, who was sweating and pale, and the ancient magic circle still on the ground, and a person covered in a black robe, who had been staring at her since she appeared.

"Mr. Lu Yuan, that guy is Merlin's man, right?"

[Well, be careful, he is very hostile to you. Although his strength has not reached the legendary level, it is not far away. ]

"Understood."

While talking to Lu Yuan, Hermione had already fed Harry two bottles of potions, a soothing potion and a blood tonic potion.

And Dumbledore stared at Voldemort with a horse face.

"Oh, Tom, you used to be so handsome..." The old headmaster opened his mouth and stabbed at the heart.

Voldemort's originally contemptuous and playful expression was obviously frozen for a moment.

"Old thing, you are still so boring, thinking you can control everything." Voldemort tilted his neck and moved slowly, with a black robe draped over his body, like a venomous snake waiting for an opportunity.

"He merged my blood when he was resurrected, and my kiss is useless to him!" Harry, who had recovered, looked annoyed and angry.

As soon as these words came out, the scene was strangely quiet for a moment. The originally tense atmosphere had a little more weirdness. Hermione, who was closest, quietly bit her lips.

Voldemort, who was swaying and moving, had a moment of obvious stiffness in his body, and the corners of his eyes followed. He obviously remembered the experience of Quirrell being kissed to death. It can be seen that the experience was also impressive to the Dark Lord.

Dumbledore smiled calmly, "It's okay, Harry, this means you have grown up, the fairy tale kiss is gone, and reality needs us to use magic wands to save it."

"You really are..." Voldemort took a deep breath and shook his head, "As disgusting as ever!"

As soon as the voice fell, the thick green killing spell hit Dumbledore like plasma.

Such an attack was taken by the old headmaster head-on, and the red light instantly completed the magic wave with the opponent.

The surrounding ground was lifted up layer by layer, like ripples, and this was just the aftermath of the spell collision.

Hermione pulled Harry back more than ten meters away, let Harry step back, and looked at the man in black robes.

The magic wand was raised silently, and the red-gold flame, with the high temperature of burning the void, burned around the black-robed man out of thin air, and the other party's body surface appeared black shield-like protective magic, and the stress instantly resisted the attack.

But it only resisted for a moment, the black shield was damaged, and the high temperature instantly burned the opponent's black robe, revealing an old face.

"William?!"

Dumbledore, who was in the wave, did not forget to pay attention to the battlefield, but when he saw that face, the surprise on his face was no less than seeing the squid advocating X-Teller.

"Why? You represent the Merlin Knights!"

The old principal was really angry. Lu Yuan did not tell Dumbledore who the real enemy was at the beginning, but only pointed out that there was an ambitious person who wanted to annex the world.

The reason why he didn't say it was because Merlin's status in the hearts of wizards was too high, and it was a bit like faith. It was difficult for people to accept that the totem of the other party's faith was a sinner, especially for some ancient wizard families.

At this moment, he found that the black-robed man who helped Voldemort was from the Merlin Knights, which made him have a bad guess, which was tantamount to Smith worshiping the sun, so he seemed particularly angry.

However, when faced with the question, the old man called William did not mean to answer at all. He looked at Hermione with a very determined look at this moment.

"Old man, you dare to be distracted when fighting with me!" The ugly face of the horse-faced Voldemort was a little distorted. With a loud shout, he shook off the state of the opponent. When he waved his wand, the black fog rolled, and it seemed that there was an army of undead crying in the black fog.

In fact, in terms of strength in the original work, although Dumbledore was old, he was still above Voldemort, which was why the other party always avoided Dumbledore, but this time and space was different. His resurrection had the bonus of ancient magic, and he gained the ability of the Thestrals to communicate with the undead, and his strength had been greatly improved.

"The God of Fire, open the way!"

Dumbledore raised his wand high, his white beard flying, and the whole sky seemed to turn into a sea of ​​red fire, and then the sky fire poured back, burning and dispersing all the darkness.

In this, the old man seemed to have transformed into Prometheus, controlling the flames to cover Voldemort layer by layer.

On the other side, the old man William, who could not stop the golden flame, had a magic circle under his feet, and his body instantly left the place and escaped the fate of being burned by the golden flame. But even so, after he appeared, a large area of ​​necrosis still appeared on his skin.

As for why no one used the Apparition, it was because this place was within the influence range of the castle.

After appearing, the old man William seemed to be unconscious, and the ancient chant began to appear in his mouth.

Hermione never had the habit of watching people cast spells, and an explosive spell comparable to a large-caliber rocket directly shattered the hundreds of meters around the opponent.

With a loud noise, the entire southern area of ​​the maze, including the ground, seemed to be bitten by someone, but this was just the beginning. The golden-red flames turned into thousands of fire butterflies, densely spread out, locking the position of the old man, not through the naked eye, but through perception.

The fire butterfly was like a big hand, and everything melted like ice and snow wherever it passed.

But surprisingly, the opponent did not run away. Not only did he block the explosion with defensive magic, but he also chose to face the fire butterfly calmly. The chanting in his mouth was obviously not loud, but it could not even cover the explosion.

Amid the smoke and fire, Hermione could feel that the opponent's vitality was rapidly declining.

What the hell?

Suicide suddenly? !

Hermione, who was thinking about how to interrupt the opponent's chanting, didn't feel a pain in her heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and golden stars flashed in her eyes, and she almost couldn't stand still.

"Hermione!"

Harry, who was standing behind, said anxiously.

"It's okay, it's just the opponent's last counterattack before death."

Hermione waved her hand and wiped the corner of her mouth. Her dragon-like physique felt weak for the first time in a long time.

And the opponent had been burned by the fire butterfly and turned into ashes.

After being hit, she finally understood what was going on. The opponent used his life to launch a curse. If it was an ordinary wizard, his heart would probably explode on the spot, but Hermione's hardware was too good, so she just spit out blood politely.

However, Hermione did not expect that such a master would choose to risk his life so casually like a dead man. At the same time, she was a little scared. This was the first time she was really injured since she started fighting.

Lu Yuan did not speak during the whole process, which was considered to be a loss for the little witch.

The golden-red flame burned rapidly on its body surface, and the wisps of black smoke that seemed to be howling like undead were constantly burned and driven away by the flames.

The healing flame belonging to the phoenix was quickly healing Hermione's body. She needed to take a breath as soon as possible and then go to help Dumbledore.

On the other side, there was also a sea of ​​fire. The White Lord and the Dark Lord almost turned the sky into a pot of love.

The northern area of ​​the maze has been completely destroyed.

At this time, the Ministry of Magic and many professors rushed over. When Fudge saw Voldemort, who was like a conductor in the distance, he stood there like a statue.

Interestingly, none of the Death Eaters summoned by Voldemort showed up, but Voldemort didn't care, or this was exactly what he wanted.

[Be careful, someone is going to attack! ]

Lu Yuan's words suddenly rang out at this time, and Hermione activated the blue light of protection almost as a conditioned reflex, and waved her wand at the same time, "Expecto Patronus!"