Chapter 642: Voldemort has never been so frightened as he is now

Andy raised an eyebrow slightly at the two legs and one arm that landed in a different place, then waved his wand to summon them over, cleaned them using a spell, and attached them back in place using the Essence of Dittany and Bandaging Charm.

"Er... that'll do for now!"

Leaving the Death Eater nearby, Andy cast the Disillusionment Charm on him to ensure no one would spot him.

Good luck!

Having dealt with the Death Eater, Andy looked around and then walked towards the original landing spot of the Apparition spell.

It was not far from where Andy was standing. After taking a few steps, Andy suddenly thought of something and cast a Disillusionment charm on himself.

After concealing his figure, Andy arrived at the original landing spot of the Apparition spell in a short time.

There were no buildings nearby, which meant that Voldemort's lair must have been hidden by magic. Only three Death Eaters were still waiting here, and it looked like they were waiting for Voldemort to return.

'Thank God...' Andy breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily, he hadn't spent too much time chatting with that Death Eater; otherwise, he would have missed Voldemort.

It seems we're quite destined to meet!

When he looked at the three people, Andy spotted Snape and Barty Crouch Jr. among them. Andy hadn't seen the other person before, and he had been wearing a mask.

'That makes it 1v4...'

Andy mused, 'This isn't looking good!'

Fighting a wizard of Voldemort's level, even if there was only one more person, would be a huge disadvantage and would take up a lot of Andy's focus.

After all, wizards don't have magical resistance.

"..."

'Forget it! It's a sneak attack anyway, and once I get Voldemort's blood, I'll leave immediately. They won't be able to stop me.'

After pondering for a while, Andy felt that the danger was not too great.

On the one hand, Andy would attack Voldemort by surprise, which would give him the advantage.

On the other hand, the Fat Cat Patronus will help Andy fend off the attack for a while – Andy had already summoned the Fat Cat Patronus when he arrived here, and it is now hiding somewhere nearby.

After a moment of pondering, Andy felt at ease!

Time passed slowly...

Andy was not kept waiting for long, and after about three minutes, the figure of Voldemort suddenly appeared.

"Master!"

The three of them, Snape included, were like loyal dogs welcoming their master home, wagging their tails as they went up to him.

Andy hid his figure and stood nearby, waiting patiently for Voldemort to come within striking range.

'It seems that the protection magic here is not the Fidelius Charm, and the Anti-Apparition charm seems to be in effect in his lair, too,' Andy thought to himself.

In fact, it is understandable. Given Voldemort's character, it is unthinkable for him to protect his lair with magic such as the Fidelius Charm—because that would be like handing over his own life to someone else.

After appearing, Voldemort's face showed his displeasure. He glanced at the three of them and then walked off in a certain direction without saying a word.

He walked closer...

Andy gripped his wand tightly, and the moment Voldemort stepped into striking range, he quickly raised his wand.

Sectumsempra!

Andy recited the incantation mentally, and an invisible blade made of dark magic cut towards Voldemort at great speed.

Voldemort was caught off guard!

By the time he felt the impending danger, it was already too late. Voldemort only had time to shift his body a half a step, and the invisible blade cut off half of his arm.

Barty Crouch Jr., who was standing behind Voldemort, was unexpectedly caught in the middle of the attack and was cut in half by the invisible blade.

Snape and the other Death Eater were stunned by the sudden turn of events and were unable to react in time.

"Andy Collins..."

Voldemort covered his broken arm and glared at Andy with a malicious expression, almost gritting his teeth as he said the name.

After casting the spell, Andy became visible.

Voldemort never expected Andy to be waiting for him here.

"Hello, Tom! I'm Jerry..."

Andy said something stupid, but his actions did not pause for a moment. Almost as soon as he spoke, Andy's wand pointed at Voldemort.

Voldemort's face changed slightly, and he instantly disappeared.

"Heh~"

Andy let out a light laugh, and the wand in his hand flicked slightly, and a green light struck the unnamed Death Eater.

Avada Kedavra!

At the same time, the Fat Cat Patronus appeared from behind Snape and knocked him out with a headbutt—he acted as if he had no time to react.

"Good night, Professor!"

Andy said and waved his wand again.

Avada Kedavra!

Snape's expression changed wildly. Had Andy gone mad?

Of course, he knew that Andy had to attack him; otherwise, Voldemort would definitely suspect his identity. Andy's previous 'greeting' was actually a hint before the attack.

The implication was: Professor, it's time to defend yourself.

But Snape never expected that Andy would use the Killing Curse right away.

He had intended to use the Shield Charm, but now... Snape rolled on the spot, avoiding Andy's Killing Curse in an extremely awkward position.

Apart from the half-a-second delay caused by his greeting to Snape, the whole process was almost instantaneous.

"Uhh..."

Voldemort appeared not far away, his wand raised high. "Avada Kedavra!"

A green flash of light appeared.

"Heh~"

Andy raised his wand upwards with a faint smile as adrenaline coursed through his blood, and a red beam of light instantly collided with Voldemort's killing curse.

The red and green beams collided intensely in the air, with hypnotic sparks bursting out and sparking with dazzling light.

"Uhh!"

Voldemort roared, almost exerting his full strength to overpower Andy.

But he soon discovered a scene that made him shudder—Andy's magical beam was pressing towards him at breakneck speed.

"Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Voldemort roared, unable to believe what he was seeing.

He is actually losing to Andy in this confrontation!

You have to remember that during the last battle at the Ministry of Magic, Andy had found it hard to defend himself when Voldemort had simply taken things a little seriously.

But now?

The situation has completely reversed!

How long has it been?

Just a few months!

In just a few months, he has grown so much that he has surpassed him... This is ridiculous!

Voldemort had never been more terrified than he was at that moment.

Before, he had only been worried that Andy and Dumbledore would join forces and conspire against him.

But now he was terrified of Andy's talent!

Not only was he terrified, he was also jealous of Andy's talent.

"How is this possible!?"

"This is impossible!"

Voldemort shouted in disbelief.

He had suffered too many blows tonight.

First, he had lost to Dumbledore...well, that was acceptable. After all, Dumbledore was the one who had guided him into the world of magic, and Voldemort had always retained some special kind of complex emotions for Dumbledore.

But losing to Andy was unacceptable to Voldemort.

How old is Andy?

How could he be so strong?

Andy's Disarming Charm was about to push Voldemort's Killing Curse back, but Voldemort seemed to be unable to register it. His bloodshot eyes stared at Andy as if he were looking at a wicked being.

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