The black mist around Voldemort's body churned violently, and after devouring the magic of Evan and Sirius, the black mist surged upwards and surrounded Sirius, who had fallen from high in the sky.

Shrouded in mist, Sirius could no longer use apparition or other magic, and he struggled through the black mist, a pained expression on his face, and soon unable to resist.

At the same time, another part of the black mist split off and attacked Aven.

The fog tumbling and the night merge into one, seemingly endlessly.

It took the shape of a skull, and then transformed into a giant python with a wide open mouth, trying to devour Aven as well.

"This magic ......" Evan didn't have time to think about it, he turned his broom around Voldemort and flew quickly to dodge, hurtling up against the window of the Muggle building, he heard Voldemort's icy laughter, and the deadly threat that followed behind him.

The black mist changed again, like a raging wave, surging towards him from all directions.

Ai Wen held the fire bolt in his left hand and flew as fast as he could to dodge, which was definitely the best performance in his life.

The scene in front of him shook and swept by quickly, and he felt like he was about to faint.

He tried to concentrate as much as he could, and while dodging, Evan found Mad-Eye Moody lying on a protruding platform in a building.

He lay there silently, unable to tell if he was unconscious or dead.

Evan was a little anxious, worried about the situation of Moody, Sirius, and Ron, and it would be terrible if the other Death Eaters continued to fight.

He looked back and saw that Voldemort had completely turned into darkness.

The darkness of the black fog was much deeper than the normal night, swallowing up all the light like a black hole, and tumbling and surging like a tornado.

Voldemort's magic was strange, not any of the dark magic that Evan remembered.

These black fogs were more powerful than any black magic he knew.

It couldn't be delayed any longer, no matter what kind of magic it was, Evan decided to give it a try.

His right hand holding the wand stretched back, golden sparks emerging from the end of the wand.

The flames grew stronger and stronger, and the golden flames burned, leaving a bright trail behind Aven.

The flames were not consumed by the black mist, they burned like this, and then, the lines of fire converged and coalesced into a fireball.

It emitted a blazing temperature, and the air around it was shaking and crackling, as if it had also been ignited.

Evan waved his wand, and a huge fireball blasted towards Voldemort.

He followed the fireball and flew towards Voldemort, and by the golden light, Evan saw Voldemort's serpent-like pale and terrifying face and scarlet eyes, and he stared at those eyes, speeding forward, faster and faster......

As he approached Voldemort and the billowing black mist, Aven's wand flicked upward, and the fireball shattered and exploded violently.

Suddenly, the whole space trembled.

Everything shook, and the powerful impact of the explosion swept away the black fog around Voldemort.

"Weak magic, ridiculous flames, Evan Mason, your strength is no match for me, it's just a futile struggle!"

Voldemort's icy voice rang out again, and black mist poured in from all directions, enveloping Aven, and he had nowhere to run.

"Hand over the Twin Snake Staffs and I will spare you from dying, and submit to me, and I will give you greater power and understand the true meaning of magic. ”

The black mist swarmed up, and Voldemort's voice sounded directly in Aven's head.

The moment he was surrounded, all the hairs on his body stood on end, and an unprecedented creepy and terrifying feeling rose from his body.

It wasn't just Voldemort in front of him, he saw the shadow of the evil god through the black mist!

Absolutely, yes, although it was only a fleeting moment, but the evil god with a twisted shape......

Evan felt a chill, his magic draining rapidly, and he knew it would be his last magic.

If he fails, he will die!

"Divine Guard!" shouted Aven with his wand raised.

The Patronus leapt from the end of his wand, the silver glow further dispelling the black mist, and the Patronus rushed towards Voldemort.

The light dispelled the black fog, and Evan recovered, and he saw Voldemort raise his wand.

Evan didn't give him a chance, and after casting the Patronus Charm, his wand swung forward, and the flames that had not dissipated reconverged, and they became a line of fire again, tightly wrapping around Voldemort, and the golden flames were burning, extending upwards from the line of fire to incinerate Voldemort.

In the next second, Voldemort was hit by the Patronus, and Evan heard a sharp shout.

The sound that emanates from Voldemort's body, on his left hand, does not resemble a human sound, a bit like a cat's terrible howl in the middle of the night.

"Evan Mason ......"

Evan didn't hear what Voldemort was saying, the deep darkness was rapidly dissolving, and Sirius and Ron were both falling from the sky.

He cast the levitation spell, and they slowly floated downward, Sirius had not yet fainted, and Evan flew to his side.

"How are you, Sirius?"

"I'm fine, get out of here, Aven!" he gasped, wand beating upward, "Broomsticks flying!"

The broomstick that landed on the ground flew towards him, and he rode on.

"You take Ron, and I'll go to Moody. Evan said, looking up.

Voldemort seemed to be in some kind of trouble, and the flames that burned everything didn't hurt him, but he couldn't do anything about Aven's Patronus, and he was entangled with them.

Voldemort's body is now related to the evil god, he has been deified, and the Patronus will naturally cause damage to it.

However, if you want to use this to destroy Voldemort, it is undoubtedly whimsical, the black mist is surging, and the light of the Patronus is getting weaker and weaker.

Evan flew to the platform of the building as fast as he could, grabbed the arm of Mad-Eye Moody and directly apparitioned.

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In an instant, Evan and Moody appeared on the steps of 12 Grimmauld Place, where he had agreed with Sirius.

Looking at the dilapidated houses and garbage scattered on the ground around Grimmauld Place, Evan breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

He felt a burning pain all over his body, because the consumption of mana made his body weak for a while.

The consumption of those few manas was not that great, but the moment he was shrouded in black mist consumed most of his mana.

It felt like falling into an ice cave, terrifying, cold, dark, and Voldemort's voice in his head.

It's like he's entering Aven's body, and he's able to see everything in Aven's mind.

It's a terrible feeling!