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"Offense. Voldemort ignored Neville, he whispered. It's like he whispered the order to attack Hogwarts. The true core members of the Dark Devil Mark rushed forward, and the remaining resistors lined up fearlessly.

Some of the spells that missed were bounced off by the invisible enchantment.

The whole scene was chaotic. Yaxley went one-on-two against Ernie and Lee Jordan, Dolokhov pressed on Flitwick, and Walton McNeil battled Ron and Neville. Kingsley against Lukewood, Percy against Murseber.

Hermione looked indifferently at the battle-fighting crowd, she stood behind without moving, and did not pay attention to the duel between Phoenix and Voldemort. Her eyes searched for the snake, and she saw that the snake had joined the warband.

"Ah, they're all warriors, it's a pity. "Voldemort didn't mean to make a move.

"yes, you're really hard to handle. Phoenix nodded, "Sacrifice is inevitable. ”

"But I'm glad to see you stepping into a trap unsuspectingly. Phoenix smiled and nodded.

Voldemort felt a little flustered inexplicably.

Suddenly, a strange blue light exploded in the sky, and dozens of broomsticks appeared in the sky, no, maybe hundreds. From far and near, people could see the coming, dressed in all sorts of robes, of all ages, jumping down from broomsticks, Thestrals, and Hippogriffs to attack the Death Eaters.

The crowd seemed to be coming from all directions, obscuring the sky and the view between the Resisters and the Death Eaters. They cast spells in the languages of different countries and showed no mercy to the Death Eaters.

Voldemort looked in amazement at the sudden appearance of the army, it was the Dementors who had also rebelled.

They swooped down with the Aurors, and the Death Eaters were captured to suck their souls out before being thrown to the ground like sacks, moving on to their next target.

"You're far worse than Grindelwald, or at least he knows what it takes to unite as much as possible. ”

Phoenix watched the Aurors from Europe and the United States appear one after another, and knew that Mercedes' operation was over. Seist has also recaptured London, opening passages and setting up coordinates for the Aurors to feel the battlefield directly with the portkey.

"There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, except for magic, you are too far worse than Grindelwald, if it weren't for the Horcruxes, I would have gotten rid of you a long time ago. Phoenix looked at the fallen resisters with regret.

A figure appeared with a blue light, throwing away the broken jar in his hand.

"The Russian Aurors are in charge of supporting us, and the Spanish Aurors are going to separate the Death Eaters from the Resistance, so that they don't get hurt. The man shouted, and an Avada curse was directed at Lukewood's back.

More and more blue light appeared, and one by one, fierce wizards threw away all kinds of garbage and rags in their hands, and threw themselves into the encirclement and suppression of the elite of the Death Eaters.

Yaxley fell to a woman in a pale yellow dress, Doloho was knocked out by Flitwick and McGonagall, McNeil fell to Kingsley, and Melinda's cousin Steve was put down by Percy and Phillip.

"Get rid of me, get rid of me. Voldemort sneered, "You're really not ashamed to say anything, even if you can get more helpers." None of them are my opponents, and I will still be the winner. ”

"Then you are very wrong," said Phoenix, "and you don't know what I know, Voldemort. I know you all about you, but you don't know anything about me. ”

Voldemort didn't speak, silently spun in circles.

Behind Voldemort, the hat slipped. Hermione pulled a silver object from it, the handle glittering and ruby-encrusted with rubies—she deftly shuttled to Ron's side in the melee, his neck bleeding black blood. He seemed to see clearly who was beside him, and a terrible snorting sound came out of his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

She saw Ron dying, but she couldn't go up to help, she couldn't stop - for the good of the wizarding world as a whole. Amid the fighting of the Resistances and the Death Eaters, as Nagini was about to launch a second attack.

No one could hear the sound of the silver sword slashing. With a single sword, Hermione cut off the head of the serpent, and the head of the snake spun high into the sky, shining in the blue light that spilled from the sky. Then, with a bang, the serpent's body landed heavily at her feet—

"So what?" said Voldemort, the serpent's face full of mockery, unaware that one of his Horcruxes—the last one had been destroyed, "and we are in a duel, and only one of us can get out of here if we die." There can be no helper, and there can be no departure. Do you think you can beat me?"

"Yes, it's not hard to win against you. Phoenix sighed, seemingly unconcerned about combat, "There are many things that can't be solved with magic, I don't think you understand, and I'm not interested in teaching you." ”

Voldemort burst out laughing, a laugh more terrible than his shouts: cold and insane.

"Are you still a wizard!" he said, "if magic can't do something, it's just your incompetence!"

"It doesn't surprise me that you say that," Phoenix pointed behind him, "and I'm backing down for this moment—look behind, idiot." ”

He turned around suspiciously and saw Nagini's body. The Gryffindor Sword was nearby, Hermione knelt beside Ron, and little Watson surrounded her with a dozen wizards.

The surrounding battles are over.

Most of the Death Eaters were killed on the spot, and a small number were subdued by the Aurors and escorted to the periphery of the duel ceremony, where they were forced to watch. Everyone was watching, and there was no one left to fight except Voldemort.

Voldemort opened his mouth and let out an angry shout.

"It's over," Phoenix said calmly, "it's all over." ”

Voldemort struggled to control the anger in his chest, he couldn't kill her, he couldn't - when he dealt with the guy in front of her, she would regret what she had done. She would be tortured and die a miserable death.

"Yes, you're right. He opened his mouth in agreement, and even he could not believe that he would say it in such a calm tone, "It's over." ”

The two of them came face to face again.

Neither of them intended to use skill to win, Phoenix had fought him many times, and he didn't intend to win with skill, that would be too slow. They had different ideas, but they all made the same intention to end as soon as possible.

"Avada Suo!" the same incantation sounded.

The two spells collided together, and the connected points of light were erratic, left and right, and golden flames continued to spew.

Voldemort's eyes gleamed red.

"You don't want to kill me, you don't want to—" he shouted to Phoenix in a rage, "I'm invincible, no one can beat me—"

"So, that's how it turned out, right?" Phoenix whispered. The pupils of the eyes turn sky blue.

A green spell shot from the tip of the Phoenix staff, turning blue. The balance between them was shattered in an instant, and with a bang, like a cannonball, the place where the spells collided was gone. Voldemort's purple-shirted wand flew into the air and landed on the ground. I saw Voldemort staggering back, his arms outstretched, and the slender pupils in his red eyes rolled upward.

Tom Riddle fell to the ground, dead like a mortal, his body limp and convulsed, his snake face hollow and dazed.

Voldemort is dead.

Phoenix stood there, looking down at his opponent's shell. In the blink of an eyelid, some have returned to their original appearance.

There was a chilling silence for a moment, and the people were stunned in horror.

'Cheat!' a voice sounded in his heart.

'Informal. He replied, 'Look at the time, don't forget to come and pick me up.' This planet is remote, don't be late. ’

Immediately, a mountain of noise erupted around Phoenix, and the shouts, cheers, and roars shook the earth. The crowd shouted and lunged at him, and Hermione was the first to arrive, holding him tightly and nearly suffocating him.

Their incomprehensible shouting almost deafened his ears. Everyone was yelling, and Phoenix couldn't hear a word, and he couldn't tell whose hand was tugging at him and pulling him, desperately trying to hug a part of his body. People are crowding forward, everyone wants to touch him, and it is because of him that the nightmare finally ends.