Chapter 511

Chapter 511 Peter Is Dead? True dumbledore!!

Looking at the dust on the ground, Dumbledore's expression was a little surprised, but he did not care much, but ingested the gold ring on the ground out of thin air, and then announced to the crowd with a happy look: "Today is really a double happiness at the door, not only got the golden apple, but also killed Peter York!" Haha, what a day to celebrate! "

The eyes of the people present looked at Dumbledore in horror and fear, and even some of the patients retracted their heads and hid in the ward, afraid of being discovered by this crazy Dumbledore.

The healers, on the other hand, raised their wands with vigilance, against Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore, why are you doing this?" Isn't Peter your ally, and why are you taking advantage of his lack of preparation to kill him? "

Dean Mungo looked at Dumbledore in disbelief, his wand pointing at him and questioning him.

"Allies? Prosperous! "

Dumbledore heard the words, and the expression of disdain was cold.

But instead of explaining, he only stared at Dean Mungo, sneered and held up the golden ring, and ordered, "Olding, I know that there is magic cast by you on this, obediently lift the magic on it and let me get the golden apple, otherwise I don't mind slaughtering everyone in the field!" "

Looking at Dumbledore's dangerous eyes, the crowd could not help but shudder, and even the wand in his hand was somewhat unscratched.

Everyone knew Dumbledore's strength, and if he wanted to kill, the crowd would not be able to escape, and even the only person who could stop him was now dead! Everyone just feels powerless and confused, just thinking that they are having a nightmare?

Aldin Mungo looked at the complete stranger in front of him, his eyes full of anger and powerlessness, he waved his wand in a complex gesture, unlocked the law on the golden ring, and the apple of the golden mountain reappeared.

Dumbledore saw the greedy expression in the golden apple's eyes, and went to grab it, but his hand went directly through the golden apple, and the golden apple was obviously in front of him, but he knew that he could not catch it.

The reacting Dumbledore looked at Alding with a violent look in his eyes, "You're playing me! Find the Dead! "

Alding Mungo took everyone behind him, looked at Dumbledore warily, and said firmly, "You are not Dumbledore!" Who are you? Dumbledore and I had been friends for decades, and I knew him as a man that he could not have threatened me like this for a golden apple, and it was impossible to kill Peter by all means. "

Dumbledore's pupils narrowed, but then a fake smile appeared on his face, and he pretended to be puzzled: "Alding, you say I am not Dumbledore, so who do you say I am?" "

The others also looked at Dean Mungo in amazement, could this Dumbledore be fake? But the magic pressure on his body could not be faked, and there were few wizards with such strength in the wizarding world, who would pretend to be Dumbledore?

Alding's eyes were frightened, but he firmly grasped the wand in his hand, spat out a few words with difficulty, and said, "You are Voldemort!" "

As soon as the words were spoken, it was as if they had exhausted their strength and were mentally weakened and struggling to resist.

Dumbledore heard this, his face full of strange smiles, and his eyes coldly said, "Olding, my old friend, how can you recognize me as Voldemort?" How could the Dark Lord disguise himself as his opponent, this is not a thing worth showing off, is it? "

"You just have to remember that it was Dumbledore who killed Peter York, it's a well-known thing and an immutable fact!"

Dumbledore's eyes were full of danger, and with a gentle wave of his wand, a fierce fire burst out of the wand, quickly turning into a blue phoenix flame, enveloping everyone.

"And you, too, will be the poor dead under Dumbledore!"

"Voldemort, even if you pretend to be Dumbledore, you can't slander him for a single point!" Your plot will not succeed! "

Alding struggled to resist the fierce fire that came over him, and loudly retorted.

"Slander? Heck, no one will be my opponent anymore! I will ascend to the supremacy of the Dhamma and become the eternal king! No one dared to object to my words, whoever it was! All will crawl under my feet! "

Dumbledore said with a frantic look, full of pride, looking like a madman.

"Olding, I still need you to concoct the Golden Apple Potion for me, so you get a life."

Dumbledore waved his wand, and the fire burned Dean Mungo's wand directly, but did not hurt his hand.

"As for the others,"

Dumbledore looked at these people with fearful faces, his eyes were cold, like looking at ants on the ground, "Even if it is for Peter York's funeral today, such an excellent young man, although he died young, deserves to be remembered by everyone." "

With that, the fire turned into a huge phoenix and flew towards everyone!

"No!"

Alding didn't have his wand and rushed up, trying to block the fire with his body.

But the fire seemed to have the wisdom to bypass him and pounce on the people behind him.

Everyone looked at this scene in horror, looked at the hot fire, closed their eyes, and were ready to die…

Suddenly, a brilliant white light barrier blocked the attack of the fierce fire, and no matter how the phoenix fire hit, it could not be broken.

Dumbledore, who had a confident and proud face, saw the light screen, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Dumbledore! "

"Tom, it's very unwise for you to be here today! Especially doing bad things with my face, it is very inconsistent with your image of the Dark Lord. "

Dumbledore emerged from the stairs and looked at him with a cold face, "Most of your Death Eaters in charge of the attack have been captured, and you made a wrong choice!" "

When they saw another Dumbledore appear, the crowd was stunned and then excited, and the real Dumbledore appeared, and their lives were in danger.

"Dumbledore, Voldemort killed Peter in disguise!"

Dean Mungo cried out in grief, "He was unguarded by Voldemort's death curse to save me!" "

Dumbledore heard this, his body pounded, and looked in disbelief at the place where Dean Mungo was pointing, where there was a pile of ashes pushed into a hill, "This is? "

"That's what Peter left behind, he was burned to ashes by Voldemort!"

Dean Mungo said sadly.

When Dumbledore heard this, he did not care that there was still Voldemort who was looking at him at this time, and ran a few steps to the end of the ash.

Looking at this ashes, the expression of grief gradually became strange.

On the other side, Dumbledore saw this and no longer hid it, his hand shook, the appearance of the elderberry wand faded, revealing the appearance of the purple-shirted wooden wand, at the same time, Dumbledore's face changed, the blue eyes turned red, the high nose disappeared, and finally became Voldemort Kaoru!

"Haha, Dumbledore, grieving, huh?" Your allies are dead, and without Peter York, you will no longer be my opponent! "

Voldemort laughed triumphantly, and his scarlet eyes became even brighter, "If you choose to surrender to me now, I may be able to spare you mercifully, I heard that Grindelwald of Numengard is very lonely, I can send you to be with him, how?" "

Dumbledore, as if he hadn't heard him, looked closely at the ashes on the ground, his eyes flashed in disbelief, and then he whispered tentatively, "Peter? "

Suddenly, a small, pleasant cry came out of the ashes.

Dumbledore heard the voice, his eyes flashed with joy, his hands buried in the ashes, and from it came a young bird that looked like a chick…