Seeing that time was about to pass, Ivan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
He made so many preparations today and captured all the wizards in Knockout Alley in one breath. If he succeeded in one fell swoop, it would be nice to say that once he failed, the consequences would be serious.
Fortunately, Ivan was slightly relieved that when there were only ten seconds left, one hand was slowly raised.
The wizards who were still hesitating for a while turned their heads and looked over. It was Mark who raised their hands.
Under everyone's gaze, Mark did not waver at all. He stared at Ivan on the high platform, then glanced at his nine-year-old son who was arrested with him, and finally sighed.
"Perhaps you are right, Knockdown Alley needs order...I don't want what happened that day to happen again..."
Mark's affectionate sigh moved the wizards present.
But the voice of opposition soon rang.
"Who knows if what he said is true?"
"There shouldn't be any need for him to lie to us..." Mark pointed to the law enforcement officers gathered around and reminded him. "Don't forget, we didn't have a choice from the beginning."
Mark's meaning is very obvious, the situation is better than people now, even if Ivan is uneasy and kind, they have nothing to do.
After a while of silence, more and more wizards raised their hands, and those who had opposed opinions had to temporarily bow their heads in this form.
After a while, everyone in the audience raised their hands in agreement, and the heart that Ivan had been holding finally let go. Although the one-minute time limit has long passed, at least the result he wanted has now been achieved.
The only pity is that the reminder of the task completion has not sounded. With a thought, Ivan opened the task bar and took a look. The task of rectifying Knockdown Alley has increased to 97%...
Why is there still 3% of the progress left? Did I miss something?
Ivan's brows were slightly frowned. He looked at the raised hands and suddenly realized something. His brows stretched out. He took a few steps forward, smiling again on his face, and opened his hands. Spoke out.
"I am glad that everyone can make the right choice!"
"You and I are all wizards living in this forgotten land, suffering from hunger and suffering, and now have the same beliefs, and should unite as brothers and sisters..."
"But please allow me to say one more..." The smile on Ivan's face narrowed slightly, and his words gradually became sharper. "Some of you are not worthy to stand with us!"
"They are bullies, perpetrators, murderers, looters, and people who bring us pain and make our lives worse off every day... They are not friends but our enemies!"
Ivan was pacing on the high platform, eagle-like eyes swept over the wizards with sudden changes, and then grinned: "I can understand the resentment and pain in each of you, and allow you to vent now— —Push the perpetrators in front of me and stand trial. This is the first thing I will do for you!"
As soon as this statement came out, the orderly square immediately became chaotic, and an old witch screamed.
"What's a joke? Don't be fooled by him, he just wants to divide and enslave us!"
"We have more than a hundred people here. Why don't they dared to kill us all?" The other wizards also sternly agreed.
However, Ivan didn't pay attention to their words at all, and after blessing himself with a loud voice curse on his backhand, he shouted loudly to everyone in the audience.
"Go ahead, let us rebuild order!"
Ivan's words were like pressing a certain switch, and the faces of the poor people who were loyal and dare not to resist showed fierce expressions. The squeezed anger in their hearts was completely ignited. Turned to those wizards who just tried to stir up chaos.
"What do you want to do?" a dark wizard asked with a stern voice, he subconsciously wanted to grab the wand hung around his waist, but he rushed for nothing.
Only then did he remember that his wand had been snatched away by the hateful law enforcers, and even some of the dark magic items he had hidden in his pocket were looted when he was in a coma.
Except for the two pairs of fists, he no longer has the ability to fight against this group of mobs... He can only watch a dozen or so angry wizards throw them to the ground.
The noise and chaos lasted for about five minutes. Twenty or so wizards were quickly kicked out by the crowd, each with their noses and faces swollen. Obviously they were beaten during this time...
The last wizard who was pushed out was even more blue and purple, and looked very miserable, but he climbed onto the high platform uncharacteristically, trembling slightly in front of Ivan, crying bitterly. Accusing myself of being wronged and framed...
Ivan looked down at the wizard and said indifferently. "Jamie Davis?"
"Your Excellency Hals, do you know me?" Jamie's heart suddenly slammed.
"Of course I know..." Ivan said playfully. "Twenty-one years ago, you graduated from Hogwarts. Before, you lived in the magic world by selling fake goods. It wasn't until you killed an Auror who saw through you fourteen years ago that you escaped to Knockover Alley. Become a habitual thieves and predators here, am I right?"
Jamie's pupils shrunk slightly and looked at Ivan with horrified eyes. The other party knew his habit of stealing, and he could understand it, but the fact that he once killed the Auror was clearly a secret that no one knew...
He can't understand where the other party learned about the news~www.mtlnovel.com~ but Jamie has already thought so much unintentionally, and the fearful expression on his face has gradually become hideous. He has been from the beginning. Knowing that Ivan would not let him go so easily, the law enforcers around him also cut off his retreat.
The only way to survive is to hijack the young wizard in front of him, and now is the best opportunity!
A trace of excitement surged into his heart, and Jamie knew that the law enforcement officers at such a close distance would never be able to provide support, and the wizard who was close to him would never have the chance to pull out his wand!
Jamie jumped up from the ground almost instantaneously, leaped straight at Ivan, and stretched out his flexible right hand to point at Ivan's neck...
But beyond Jamie's expectation, after his sudden uproar, Ivan did not move at all, calmly a little scary.
Under the action of the mind-consciousness, Jamie's thoughts and thoughts have long been exposed, so in the face of such an "sudden" attack, Ivan just spit out a few words sarcastically.
"Ridiculous!"
While Ivan was speaking, the seventeen magic texts engraved on the left wrist bracelet were instantly lit...A shock wave composed of magic power spread quickly in all directions,
The expression on Jamie's face suddenly froze, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer in his chest, and flew out embarrassedly, rolling all the way and hitting the huge stone pillars erected around the square.
The law enforcement officers guarding over there were not too slow to react, and neatly **** Jamie, who was left with only a breath after landing.
Ivan seemed to have done a trivial thing. He didn't even look there. He turned his gaze to the two dozen dark wizards who had been pushed out by the crowd, and used the spirit of sedentary mind to scrutinize them one by one as before. Their crime...
Robbery... Killing... Stealing... Fraud... Curse...
One by one, overt or undercover crimes were gradually revealed by Ivan.
Every sorcerer who was named has a cold sweat on his head and a warrior figure. Ivan on the stage is like a devil in hell, digging out the deepest secrets in their hearts.
The wizards standing below were filled with righteous indignation, and Ivan's words mobilized all the anger they had accumulated over the years, and they wished to rush up and smash these people immediately.
If the eyes can kill people, these twenty-odd thugs would have been battered long ago.
Dougert was a little curious about Ivan's source of intelligence. In the afternoon, Ivan asked him to get a list of people who need attention in the Knockover Alley, but the information he wrote in there was far less than Ivan's current information. It was so detailed.
Could it be that Ivan has other sources of intelligence?
While Dougte was contemplating hard to understand, Ivan had finished talking about everyone's crimes and made a corresponding trial. Among them, nine people were immediately sentenced to death for their crimes, and the remaining sixteen were sentenced to life imprisonment!
In the indifferent sound of Ivan's trial, the twenty-five wizards were full of ugliness, either kneeling to pray, or crying bitterly. Only one old witch stared at Ivan viciously and shouted with a sharp voice. Tao.
"You have no right to judge us..."
The law enforcement officers gathered around this place laughed, but to their expectations, Ivan nodded and said in agreement.
"You are right, I don't have this right."
Everyone present was startled, even the old witch did not expect that Ivan would actually agree with her words.
However, before she could react, Ivan turned his head and scanned the wizards under the high platform, and continued loudly.
"Yes, I certainly don't have this right, but they do!"
"It is not my selfish desire to judge you, but a choice made by all the wizards in Knock Down Alley..."
Ivan's words immediately awakened the wizards gathered in the square, and soon someone spoke in agreement.
"Yes! Put them to death! Hang these people on a pole!"
"No, you can't make them so cheap, use a heart-breaking curse!" Another wizard looked at the old witch angrily and retorted loudly.
The voices of the crowd made the dark wizards who were about to be judged plunged into deep fear. There were even a few voices in the crowd suggesting that Ivan cut them off, or tortured them to death with a heart-piercing curse...
"quiet!"
Amidst the noise, Ivan raised his hand, and his voice was as loud as thunder under the blessing of magic.
A few seconds later, the chaotic square was silent again, and a pair of eyes looked towards the stage, and compared to the previous look at Ivan, the eyes were a little more agreeable.
At the same time, the system prompt for the completion of the task also rang in Ivan's mind.
It's just that this meeting, Ivan didn't have time to pay attention to it for the time being, he put all his energy on the hundreds of wizards in the audience.
"My fellow citizens, I understand your inner anger very well..."
"But blind killing is undesirable. Some of them are guilty and some are not dead. What we should pursue is order rather than chaos... Judgment is not to vent anger, but to give them the retribution they deserve!"
Having said this, Ivan paused, and then solemnly spoke again. "I promise you that each of them will get the most fair trial! Starting today, Knockdown Alley will also usher in a new chapter!"
With Ivan's encouragement, the enchanting wizards of Knockdown Alley gradually calmed down.
Paying attention to the expressions of everyone, Ivan nodded secretly, he knew that his prestige had been initially established.
It's not in vain that he memorized the entire afternoon's speech, and he secretly rehearsed several times in the middle...
Now it seems that these efforts are worthwhile, and even the effect is surprisingly good. He originally thought that in the end he would need to rely on a strong policy to make these people succumb, but he did not expect the wizards of Knockdown Alley to cope better than he thought. .
The corners of Ivan's mouth were slightly raised, and at this moment, a slight applause suddenly passed from the right side of the square, breaking the silence on the court.
At first, Ivan thought it was the law enforcement officers who were cheering for him, but when he looked over, he was shocked in a cold sweat. The two law enforcement officers guarding there had fallen to the ground for some time, life and death unknown. .
The faint applause came from the depths of darkness that the fire can't reach...
"Who?" Fren and others also reacted at this time, drawing out their wands and pointing them in the direction of the sound.
Under the dim night, a tall and thin figure slowly walked out, the dark wizard robe and the night almost merged into one, only the red eyes were faintly visible in the night.
"What a wonderful speech..."
He stepped to the front of the stage ~www.mtlnovel.com~, stopped applauding, and said in an admiring tone. There was a slight smile on the face of the pale snake with no trace of blood, which was creepy.
Voldemort? !
Ivan's pupils shrunk, staring at the strange figure in front of him in amazement, with a puzzled look in his eyes.
Why is he here? How could it be here?
Was it because there were traitors among those law enforcement officers, or because they called each other's name in the underground fortress, or did the Death Eaters successfully activate the Dark Mark before they were captured?
Countless thoughts flashed through Ivan's mind.
But these are not the key points. What really puzzled him was that according to Dumbledore's judgment, Voldemort had suffered a fatal injury in that battle, and he needed to lie in bed for a while.
This is why he dared to hold this big rally in the wizarding market.
But now Voldemort, who should have been seriously injured, stood in front of him with good grace...
After detecting the invasion, except for the guards, all the other wizards gathered together. Dozens of magic wands formed a semi-circle to surround them, but after seeing the pale and strange snake face of the opponent, there was no one. Dare to do it.
Voldemort seemed to have not seen those wands pointing at him, step by step as if walking in the garden.
On the contrary, the wizards surrounding him seemed to be strangling their throats by the **** of death, and they even needed to breathe hard...
"God...mysterious man?" A law enforcement officer screamed tremblingly, and even his wand was almost unsteady.
Seeing this situation, Ivan on the stage cried out secretly, and the shock that Voldemort brought was far more profound than he had imagined.
As a result of having been using the mind of sedentary mind, Ivan was able to clearly perceive the fear that had arisen in the hearts of everyone, and the situation that he had successfully controlled had returned to chaos.
Compared with the law enforcers who had some courage to face Voldemort, the wizards in Knockdown Alley were even more unbearable. As Voldemort approached and retreated again and again, if they hadn't blocked the square exit, they were afraid they would have dispersed. Escaped...
The happiest person on the scene was the Death Eaters who were caught. Although they were all **** with ropes, they seemed very happy. They wriggled hard and crawled towards Voldemort, headed by a Death Eater. She even cried and said.
"Master! You finally came to save us..."
The dark wizards who should have been on trial also seemed to have seen a savior, and ran to Voldemort's side.
Photographed in the power brought by Voldemort, no one in the audience dared to stop the actions of the dark wizards, just witnessing them humble kneeling on the ground, praying for Voldemort's shelter...
Ivan also didn't mean to care. These Death Eaters could not create any substantial threats without a wand in their hands, but might become a burden to the other party.
The only enemy that really needs to deal with is Voldemort in front of him...
With Voldemort's repeated approach, the law enforcers had retreated to Ivan's side, and everyone was waiting for Ivan to give orders.
"You got better soon!" Ivan looked at Voldemort in front of him, was silent for a while, and said with a hint of sarcasm.
While talking, Ivan moved a few steps closer to Voldemort, and his power became stronger.
The reason for this is not because Ivan deliberately angered the other party.
It was that he knew that he had not acted immediately in the face of Voldemort's repeated provocations, which had already dealt a huge blow to the power he had accumulated during the week.
If he showed his timidity again, Ivan couldn't imagine whether the seemingly loyal law enforcement officers around him would turn his head and aim his wand at him in the next second.
After all, with the exception of Fren and others, the other law enforcement agents have been with him for a very short time, and his credibility is worrying. He can act honestly in normal times, all relying on his strength and power to suppress.
Now Voldemort, who is stronger and harsher than him, is in front of him, and Ivan is not sure that these law enforcement officers will stand firmly with him.
The most important thing is that Ivan wants to test whether Voldemort's injury has healed.
However, facing the encirclement of dozens of magic wands from the opponent, it is still so careless. The probability is that it has returned to its heyday, otherwise the opponent would never dare to support it like this.
"That's natural, there are always a few of my faithful servants who can play some role..." Facing Ivan's secret taunts, Voldemort didn't mean to be angry at all, and he explained casually.
Then he turned his head slightly and waved his wand casually to release the rope that bound the Death Eaters. He slowly grabbed the arm of one of the Death Eaters and opened the other's sleeves. Staring at the hot black mark on the Death Eater's arm, he said playfully.
"For example, now! If I hadn't felt the call of the Dark Mark, I wouldn't have seen such a wonderful scene..."
For a moment, Ivan wanted to take advantage of Voldemort's distraction, but he finally resisted it. In the face of himself and a large number of law enforcement officers, Voldemort could not reveal such an obvious flaw.
While Ivan was thinking about it, Voldemort had put down the Death Eater's hand and turned to look at him.
"Ivan Hals..." Voldemort whispered his name softly, "You know what? I wanted to kill you directly! Because you caused me too much trouble, and ruined my plan time and time again. s plan..."
Having said this, Voldemort's snake face became a little distorted. He thought of the night four years ago and the battle a few days ago.
Had it not been for Ivan to suddenly come out to disrupt the situation, he should have been able to achieve his goal smoothly...
Scenes flashed in my mind, and the tyrannical killing intent escaped from Voldemort's body, and the temperature in the entire square seemed to drop a few minutes...
But Ivan's expression was calmer than before, and he replied with a sneer.
"Speaking without shame..."
If it weren't for the safety of Esiah, and the wizards of Knockout Alley were all here, he could escape directly, no matter how strong Voldemort was, he couldn't help himself.
What's more, he still has a hole card. It is too wasteful to just use it rashly here, and there is no guarantee that he will kill Voldemort...
Voldemort didn't care about Ivan's words. The previous battle had already made him see Ivan's strength. Although it was not as good as his own ~www.mtlnovel.com~, it was not something that could be dealt with in twos or twos. He didn't. The reason to do it now.
"In a sense, you are very similar to me, Hals, you should be grateful for this! So I changed my attention now and decided to give you a chance to survive!" Voldemort looked at Ivan with a smile but a smile. It was a little erratic, it seemed that it was deliberately to avoid looking at Ivan, but the 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 dust of the times..."
Voldemort glanced at the casters who had pointed their wands at him, but were in fear and dared not to do it. His eyes were full of disdain, so he quickly turned his eyes around again, with a kind of enthusiasm, exaltation, and enthusiasm. A strange and bewitching voice spoke.
"And you are different, Hals! You and I are both talented people, if we and I can unite, then the entire magical world will no longer have the power to compete with you and me!"
"Are you going to let me deal with Dumbledore with you?" Ivan understood Voldemort in an instant, and finally knew why the other party didn't come up directly and did it, but chose to have a long discussion with him here. It was originally the idea that he made.
Voldemort was slightly weaker than Dumbledore holding the old wand, that's for sure.
Otherwise, Voldemort's arrogant temper would not be afraid of Dumbledore, and he would not dare to invade Hogwarts guarded by the opponent at the peak of his power.
Of course, it is not so easy for Dumbledore to defeat or kill Voldemort, so to some extent the power of the two people tends to be balanced.
And he has become the key to breaking the balance, standing on either side is enough to reverse the entire battle.
After trying to understand all this, Ivan was not interested in Voldemort's proposal, shook his head bluntly, and said. "I advise you to put away your thoughts of provoking discord, Voldemort."
"Really? Do you think Dumbledore would be on your side? If he knew what you were doing in Knockoff Alley, he might not be able to tolerate you..." Voldemort looked around at the law enforcers who surrounded him, and sneered. Reminded with a word.
In his opinion, Ivan and himself are the same kind of people, pursuing power and recruiting people for the purpose of seizing control of the magic world.
And Dumbledore can never tolerate the existence of such a person. The reason why the two have not broken out of conflict is only because Ivan is better than he was disguised in the past, and Dumbledore has not seen it through...
"If you are willing to join the ranks of Death Eaters, then you will become my most trusted right-hand and successor. When Dumbledore is resolved, we can take charge of the entire magical world together!" Voldemort said bewitched.
Ivan sneered, and didn't reply. He didn't believe a word of Voldemort's words.
If he really agreed, then everything he did in Knockout Alley would be equivalent to making a wedding dress for Voldemort. During this period, he was not only controlled by others, but he had to be careful to prevent Voldemort from digging a corner and disrupting the order of Knockout Alley. The gain was not worth the loss. .
More importantly, it is unknown whether Dumbledore will survive until the beginning of school this year. You don't need to care at all. Therefore, the situation today is not the tripartite checks and balances that Voldemort imagined, but a real battle between the two tigers.
Once the news of Dumbledore's death comes, this non-existent alliance will instantly collapse, and the Legion of Death Eaters that has grown by then will become another trump card for Voldemort to deal with himself.
Thinking of this, Ivan completely dispelled the idea of running away.
He understands that today this one must be fought!
Even if Voldemort cannot be beaten into a remnant soul again, he must make the opponent fear his own power. Only in this way can Voldemort dare not act rashly after Dumbledore's death, and he can gain enough development time.
After making the decision, the jealous look on Ivan's face disappeared without a trace, replaced by an expression mixed with arrogance and contempt.
"You think too much of yourself, Tom, are you worthy to share the magical world with me?"
As Ivan spoke, he took the initiative to approach Voldemort, and patches of scarlet dragon scales emerged from his body, covering his exposed skin.
Under the effect of the dragonized state, Ivan's power has become more and more dignified, and everyone present is like a big enemy, as if a ferocious dragon descended on the square.
"I would rather kill you here, and find another chance to kill Dumbledore... The magic world only needs a ruler!" Ivan stepped up to Voldemort and said word by word.
"I don't know what is good or bad, you are seeking your own death!" Voldemort laughed angrily, and the murderous intent in his heart was no longer suppressed, intertwined with Ivan's momentum, and the two were almost evenly matched.
The law enforcement officers on the field suffered one after another. They felt like a boat driving in a huge wave, and they were at risk of capsizing at any time...
"Come on together, kill him!" Aysia shouted loudly.
Before Ivan was distracted, she resisted the worries in her heart and never interrupted the conversation between the two. Now that Ivan has made the decision to kill Voldemort, she will naturally not refute, and immediately greet everyone together. Hands on.
She didn't believe that so many wizards could not beat Voldemort alone!
Under Aysia's call, only a handful of more than forty law enforcement officers responded at the first time. The top of the wand lit up with various colors, and the remaining wizards were either slow or cowardly. Hesitated and didn't dare to do it.
"All back! Don't interfere with my interest, you are not his opponents, I will take care of him myself!"
Just when Aixia and others were about to launch an attack, they were interrupted by Ivan's voice.
The law enforcement officers looked at Ivan unexpectedly and didn't quite understand what he meant. However, Ivan just waved his hand and ordered Esiah and the law enforcement officers around here to retreat as far as possible.
Unless you don't care about the lives of these people at all, there is no difference between an ordinary wizard and a burden in this level of battle...
Especially Aisia is here too, if Voldemort launches a surprise attack on her and forces him to turn around to rescue it, it will be troublesome.
Under Ivan's order, the law enforcement officers secretly breathed a sigh of relief and retreated to the corner of the square.
Aisia looked at Ivan very worried, but stopped talking. She knew very well that Ivan was not Voldemort's opponent.
But seeing Ivan's full of confidence, Aysia hesitated and backed away a few steps with the others, because she knew that she could not help and might become a drag.
Voldemort ignored the actions of the law enforcement officers the whole time, as if they didn't exist at all, but looked at the dragon scales covering Ivan with quite dread.
If he is not mistaken, this is already the third bloodline magic that the other party has shown!
Voldemort's gaze at Ivan gradually changed from jealousy to greed, and at the same time, he merged the three bloodlines without losing control. This was something he couldn't even do.
Obviously Ivan has mastered the method of fusing multiple bloodlines~www.mtlnovel.com~ that is what he dreams of!
"It seems that you have a lot of secrets...but I will dig these secrets out of your mind soon!" Voldemort murmured feverishly.
"Compared to this, I advise you to think carefully about how to escape from my hands..." Ivan said sarcastically, and said to himself in his heart.
Protected mode, turn it on!
The five legendary points disappeared, an indescribable sense of power surged into his heart, and the magical power that was silent in his body instantly became active, and the bricks and tiles within a hundred meters of him were in his grasp.
Unlike the past, Ivan did not turn on the protection mode to fuse new blood.
There was only one thought in his mind, and that was... slaughtered Voldemort!
The sixty-second countdown appeared in the system bar, and Ivan did not dare to delay a moment. When the idea of exploding Voldemort rose from his heart, the whole person disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a word.
"You shouldn't be here today, Tom!"
Just as Ivan spoke, a rush of warning signs suddenly surged into Voldemort's heart, and he suddenly turned his head, and the familiar figure had appeared beside him.
Ivan made a virtual fist with his left hand. The originally white and slender arm quickly swelled in just half a second, turned into a hideous dragon claw, and took Voldemort's face straight...
In the protection mode, such partial deformation, he can complete it almost instantaneously.
Voldemort's pupils shrank, and Ivan's speed was beyond his expectations. It was obviously too late to cast a counterattack, and it was an extremely stupid move to resist this attack.
So Voldemort subconsciously initiated the Apparition, his figure flickered in mid-air, but it quickly condensed again.
At this time, Voldemort was horrified to find that the surrounding space was filled with extremely active magic power. He wanted to perform spatial displacement more than several times more difficult than usual...
Between the lightning and flint, Ivan's fist was firmly printed on his snake face. Voldemort had only time to use blood magic to turn part of his body into black mist, and the whole person was directly blown out. Rolling and crashing into the abandoned house ten meters away.
Ivan was unforgiving, and disappeared in the next second. When he reappeared, he had stepped into the abandoned house. The surroundings were very dim, but under the peep of magic, everything inside was unobstructed. .
A large python, the thickness of a bucket, was curled up on the beam, and when it sensed Ivan's entry, it threw its mouth open with a blood basin.
Ivan raised his head and slid his empty left hand in mid-air at will. A few magical threads that were invisible to the naked eye without chanting a spell appeared in the air, instantly dismembering the terrifying python into several segments.
Blood and meat were spilled all over the sky, but before Ivan's body was contaminated, it quickly deformed. Numerous large or small rocks burning with hot flames were suspended in the air, hiding toward Voldemort at an unimaginable speed. Rushed to the location.
Each flint is like a cannonball, and it bursts immediately when it hits an obstacle.
The fire and explosion sounded continuously in the house, and in just three seconds, the entire abandoned house was destroyed by half.
After a while, Voldemort, half of his body covered in black mist, walked out of the fire, but he didn't seem to have suffered much damage except for his face a little swollen and his mouth crooked.
Ivan's brows were slightly frowned, and it seemed that Voldemort's life-saving ability was more terrifying than he thought. He was quite sure that his two attacks had hit each other solidly, but unfortunately the effect was minimal.
This shows that ordinary methods can't do anything for this man who can turn into a black mist at any time.
The most important thing is that his information was leaked out in the last battle. The other party has been guarding against his snake eyes. This time, it may not be so easy to rely on bloodline magic surprises to win.
"Damn you!"
Voldemort was completely angry, tyrannical fierce fire slowly rose from the cracks in the dilapidated floor, and surrounded his surroundings to avoid Ivan from approaching again. He waved his right hand vigorously and shouted harshly. Extraordinary novel
"AvadaKedavra~ (Avada Kedavra
A green light beam with the thickness of an arm flashed in mid-air, and Voldemort was full of killing intent, and it was so powerful that it was unimaginable.
But Ivan's figure was easily avoided in a flash. In the protection mode, the space of 100 meters in the whole body was under his control. Casting Apparition was as simple as eating and drinking water.
The green light beam suddenly fell into the air, hitting the wall behind, exploding a huge hole.
At this time, Ivan had already flashed to Voldemort's front not far away. With a finger of his wand, a red light flew away from his wand, which was even more powerful than the previous killing curse.
Voldemort's scalp numb for a while, and a rare panic appeared on the hideous snake face. He summoned a solid silver shield out of thin air to block him, and the red light hit the shield and burst open instantly.
Just before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another beam of light came oncoming again, Voldemort blocked it very hard, but was made ashamed by the aftermath of the curse.
Being repeatedly suppressed by a kid made Voldemort look a little frustrated. He constantly waved his wand, and one after another powerful black magic shot out from the wand, but was easily blocked by the opponent.
"Impossible...Impossible!" Looking at Ivan as he got closer, Voldemort's voice trembled slightly, and he was more confused.
In his impression, the little wizard in front of him was indeed very talented. He had a level of magic that far surpassed that of an adult wizard before he graduated, but there was still a big gap between his strength and his own.
If the opponent is so powerful, it would be impossible for him to escape that night a few days ago...
Voldemort even began to wonder if the little wizard in front of him was disguised by Dumbledore drinking the compound soup.
No, even Dumbledore could not suppress himself so easily!
"Very doubtful? Tom?" After a minute has passed, Ivan was extremely anxious, but his face showed a relaxed and arrogant posture.
He waved his wand and summoned the shadow of the unicorn, cooperating with the spell attack, while constantly disturbing Voldemort's mind with words.
"This was a surprise I prepared for Dumbledore, but you stupidly bumped in and ruined my plan..."
"It's a pity~www.mtlnovel.com~ If the thing about me killing you goes out today, Dumbledore will definitely be guarded against me... You know, that old man is much more difficult to deal with than your trash..." Fan said with a weird smile, the scarlet dragon scales have covered half of his face, making him look extremely evil.
Voldemort turned into a fog and avoided the two curse beams that hit him, a chill in his heart, and his previous doubts were finally solved.
From what Ivan did in Knockturn Alley, he could see that the little wizard in front of him was not as simple as he knew from the memory of Sirius, but a complete careerist!
The opponent has always retained a portion of his strength, and the third bloodline magic he has mastered is also extremely powerful. In addition to the dragon scales appearing on his body, it can also form a domain with a range of about 100 meters, and the strength of the civil war in this domain is greatly increased.
With such a hole card, as long as Dumbledore's trust can be successfully obtained, it is easy to kill the strongest man in the magical world in a sneak attack...