Chapter 108: Counterattack

"You despicable scoundrel!"

Judging by Sephiroth's voice, Charlie may not have been that old as the skinny Death Eater of his opponent, and might even be just a child just like his height. However, it is precisely because of this that Charlie is even more angry, and his eldest brother Bill, such a good brother, died at the hands of such an insidious Death Eater, how ironic.

"Despicable? Say so, and I will not be angry with the dead. ”

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Sephiroth replied nonchalantly.

In Sephiroth's opinion, as long as Dumbledore does not make a move, or as long as Voldemort dares to pester Dumbledore for a relatively "long" period of time, then the Death Eaters present are fully capable of keeping all the members of the Order of the Phoenix here.

But well......

Voldemort's temperament is well understood, and it is estimated that none of the Death Eaters would expect their leader to be willing to fight for his life.

In the battlefield, the men on both sides can be said to have put aside the reserve of the wizard and started hand-to-hand combat, almost like a street gangster, which is definitely not exciting.

As the bosses of both sides, Voldemort and Dumbledore can't stand it anymore, and it is not a good thing for them to let their men fight with their fists like ruffians.

If it spreads, and the wizards abroad hear about the battle, a group of wizards will be fighting together, and they will be able to stay in seclusion for the rest of their lives, and they will have no face to go out.

"Dumbledore, today is your death day."

Voldemort looked at the situation, his men were dead and wounded, and few people were standing, and it was time for him to single-handedly challenge the enemy boss to fight the king.

Voldemort never considered himself a man who could not practice words, until he recognized Dumbledore's wand as an elder wand, and Voldemort racked his brains to come up with a way to fight it.

Unfortunately, there were only three Death Weapons after all, and the Elder Wand was the only one that competed for combat power, and Voldemort searched the treasury of the pure-blood family and found nothing comparable to it.

Later, at the suggestion of a cunning Death Eater, Voldemort became enlightened.

One magic item can't compare to it, so take ten or twenty to surpass it.

The many magic props in the pure-blood family's collection, although they are indeed not comparable to the Death Hosage Trio, are also first-class boutiques, and the dozen or so old wands added together cannot be compared.

In order to defeat Dumbledore and take out the victory, it is still acceptable to lose face a little, and it is a big deal to kill all the intellectuals.

So, standing in front of Dumbledore now was a Voldemort wearing a gold belt and jade, and his body was covered with various props to help enhance his magical powers.

It looks very funny, but there's no denying that Voldemort's magic has been amplified to a terrifying level with the blessing of these items.

"Voldemort, your end is near! Do you think you can bring some broken copper and iron to fight me, Dumbledore, the most powerful white wizard in Benshijie? ”

Dumbledore didn't expect that Voldemort, who was so inferior and loved face, would make such an amazing "sacrifice" in order to defeat him, and Voldemort's magic made Dumbledore frightened. However, out of faith in the Elder Wand, he didn't think he would lose.

"It's useless to talk too much, try to beat me. [Broken bones]"

Raising his wand, the one that had belonged to Voldemort had been lost after his defeat, but had now been recovered by him again.

The battle with Dumbledore was probably the only moment Voldemort could make him nervous, and his mood was full of excitement and tension.

For Dumbledore, Voldemort is both respectful and fearful, almost every time he fails, there is a shadow of Dumbledore behind him, and even he has to admit that he is inferior to Dumbledore in his grasp of people's hearts. If Dumbledore was determined to become a demon king, he would be even more terrible than him.

“……”

A leap dodged Voldemort's move, and Dumbledore didn't say a curse, and his wand pointed in Voldemort's direction.

Voldemort's expression became even colder on the spot, and he turned around sharply and launched [Phantom Transfer], and when his black robe had just disappeared from the ground, the dirt under his feet exploded in an instant as if a high-explosive mine had been buried.

The Demolition Charm, a little-known spell, has been used since Dumbledore became the Headmaster of Hogwarts, and he has collected all the powerful dark magic books and most of the offensive spell books into his headmaster's office, and only put some of the less harmful magic books in the forbidden section of the library.

This is the reason why so many Muggle wizards were helpless when the Death Eaters attacked, because the spells they had learned were all mutilated, missing a crucial part of the spells about combat.

Just ask, what resistance can a group of warriors with only shields have in the face of a group of slaughterers armed with swords.

The British wizarding world has become so fragile and so helpless in the face of the crisis, thanks to Dumbledore's selfishness, who made him subtract all combat content from Hogwarts.

If Hogwarts is replaced by Durmstrang, I am afraid that the result will be unusual, and the wizards who graduated from Durmstrang, who studied the dark arts since childhood, will not be soft when facing Death Eaters.

For the first time, Sephiroth knew that the school of magic banned all offensive liliang books, and only allowed students to learn Defence Against the Dark Arts, which was a genius idea.

Sephiroth had speculated on Dumbledore's thoughts from his dark mind, if it weren't for Voldemort's birth, I'm afraid that no wizard would have fought in a few decades, and then the entire wizarding world would probably be Dumbledore's alone.

After all, there's no one to fight against him anymore, can he?

Using this slow corroding method to take out the whole shijie is not what Dumbledore really wants.

You know, Lao Deng once became close friends with the last extremely evil dark wizard Gellert Grindelwald and even **, if it weren't for the same beliefs, it wouldn't be like this.

Still, he was still Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard, who retracted his legs before crossing that line, the line that distinguished black and white.

"Dumbledore, look at your movements, you are so sluggish and old, your body and soul have rotted!"

Voldemort noticed that it was less than a second of sluggishness, and as an old man, Dumbledore's mental speed and physical reflexes had decreased.

Of course, for the average Death Eater, Dumbledore was still an irresistible superpowerhouse. But for Voldemort of the same level, the difference in this line was enough for him to see the opportunity for victory.

"[Avada Suo]"

Voldemort's best spell was cast, and after seeing the light of victory, he couldn't wait to taste the victory and the blood of his enemies.

"[Bat-BogeyHex] (Spell of the Bat Spirit Spell), [Except You Weapon]"

Conjuring a golden shield to block the spell, Dumbledore sent two spells in succession, wanting to take away Voldemort's wand, which could at least weaken Voldemort's combat power, but unfortunately he failed. Dumbledore was not discouraged, he held a shield in one hand and a staff in the other, like a majestic god of war.

"Think you're going to beat me? [Arvada]"

Voldemort's spells were pronounced shorter and shorter, and the spells were fired much faster, and Dumbledore was so suppressed that he could only hide behind his shield.

However, if it is consumed like this, Voldemort must have exhausted his magic first.

"Cut!"

Apparently, Voldemort, who was experienced in combat, also thought of this.

"Flame Blazing"

At the moment when Voldemort paused, Dumbledore's counterattack began.

A flaming serpent poked out from behind the shield and staggered headlong at Voldemort.

"It's not that simple."

With a touch of the wand, the flaming serpent was taken away by Voldemort, and in an instant it turned from orange to pitch black and turned around and pounced on Dumbledore behind the shield.

It seemed that Dumbledore's spell had given Voldemort a reminder, and several spells shot out of the tip of Voldemort's wand and swooped down on the back of the shield in all directions.

"Boom!"

It worked, and all the spells hit the back of the shield.

But Voldemort's face changed dramatically. It was too simple, and Dumbledore was not such an easy opponent to kill.

Before he had time to think about it, Voldemort instinctively got out of place, he reached out and pulled at the statue in the distance, his body flying as if pulled by an invisible rope.

"Whew!"

A sharp pillar of stone protruded from Voldemort's feet, and if he hadn't left in time, I'm afraid it would have turned into a skewer by now.

"Where?"

While his body was still gliding in the air, Voldemort was eager to observe that Dumbledore was actually hiding.

Oh no!

Fighting face-to-face with an opponent of the same level is a different concept than being attacked by an opponent of the same level.

"Master, no! Look! ”

At this moment, one of the Death Eaters screamed in panic.

Out of the woods outside Hogsmeade, a group of wolf-like wizards burst out, their robes embroidered with a raven ready to fly.

New blood was poured into the battle, and in the face of a group of energetic wizards, the Death Eaters were stunned and crushed in an instant.

"Damn, it's the Raven!"

Sephiroth could see the details of the new wizard at a glance, but he didn't expect Dumbledore to invite foreign help.

However, the Death Eaters have found allies such as vampires and werewolves, so can't the Order of the Phoenix find some outside help?

"Master, you can't fight anymore."

The remaining Death Eaters who could still move quickly broke away from the battle, and all gathered around Voldemort to persuade them, and at this time they had to flee decisively.

As for those who were wounded and fell to the ground......

I'm sorry, but you're insidious and evil Death Eaters, and you don't have as much love as the Order of the Phoenix, so you can die and die by your own life.

"Retreat!"

The corners of Voldemort's eyes twitched, and he glanced at Dumbledore, who appeared behind the group of Cheng Biting Jin, who had killed halfway, and gritted his teeth and gave the order to retreat.