Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Tranquility of Zuihou

The lasers were staggered, and in less than three minutes, Voldemort and Dumbledore's bodies were hung with paint.

The once neat robes were also covered with dust, but the two parties didn't have time to pay attention to the embarrassment, and their eyes were only on the enemy in front of them.

Blood flowed from his forehead into his eyes, his eyes were scarlet, his hair was all glued to his head, and Voldemort couldn't hold back without blinking. Compared to him, the elderly Dumbledore was even more unbearable, his chest heaving violently and panting, the hand holding his wand trembling slightly, his magic no longer accurate.

If you continue to work hard like this, you may end up together, and both of them thought of this.

But often many times, not both sides can end it when they think of it, and when it comes to this point, there is no external force to intervene, even if they know that Zuihou will definitely die, they will not take the initiative to stop.

The other party is a master of the same level as them, and a momentary error can make one of them die on the spot, both sides are mortal enemies, how can they let go of this opportunity, so neither side dares to stop first.

Even if you regret it, grit your teeth and push through.

Using the family's secret method to inform his wife to hide in the Malfoy family villa in the countryside, Lucius himself stayed in the Malfoy manor, as a Malfoy family, he could not leave his master and run away by himself, otherwise the entire Malfoy family would suffer.

Looking at the situation, Lucius wondered if he should show it, at least when Voldemort still had a lot of strength, if he was appreciated by the Dark Lord, the Malfoy family could also go to the next level.

After pondering for a moment, Lucius thought that this seemed to be feasible. After a fierce battle, both Voldemort and Dumbledore's physical strength was consumed a lot, and now was not the time to really fight hard, if he expected it well, when he intervened to separate them, those two people would also take the initiative to cooperate with him.

Lucius snickered, in this way, not only with the credit of the Savior, but also with a casual favor to Lao Deng, he should give some face to the Malfoy family in the future.

There is no higher merit than the Savior, Lucius must have a thought, and he is ready to strike at any time.

The battlefield between Voldemort and Dumbledore was still dusty, deadly spells flashed, and the gorgeous Malfoy Manor was in ruins in a matter of moments, and Lucius was distressed to see it. It's all money, glittering golden Gallons.

"Tom, seeing you so young and energetic really makes me feel that you still have this path."

The vigorous exercise had drenched Dumbledore's robes, and sweat was all over his wrinkled forehead. People are old, and it is not good to be old.

"Don't call me by that name, I'm Voldemort. Look at your old and frail appearance, and I know that my choice is not wrong. ”

Relying on his body to be younger than Dumbledore, although he was at a disadvantage at first, Voldemort eventually pulled back little by little.

"You're a good boy, Weishenme just went on the path of a dark wizard."

Dumbledore was a little heartbroken, but he was sincere, there were really not that many people in Tom's generation who could be as good as Voldemort. It's like what Ollivander said about Voldemort - horrible, but still a big deal.

Voldemort almost unified the British wizarding world, and like the Muggle Führer Adolf Hitler, he did make people remember the name forever, despite the frightening nature of his actions.

Even after his death, he disappeared for more than ten years, and there were still few wizards who dared to call him by his name, and this was Voldemort.

"Who do you think made me what I am today, Arbus!"

Voldemort interrupted Dumbledore's exclamation in anger, and although he had his own choices, Dumbledore was also indispensable to him.

When he was a student, Tom Riddle used to be a great admirer of Dumbledore, and no one knew this better than Voldemort now. It was Dumbledore who brought him from the hostile orphanage to Hogwarts to give him a new lease of life, and for a child who was just eleven years old, Dumbledore was his hero.

But then Dumbledore let him down, and Tom had worked hard to prove that he was the one who could be Dumbledore's successor. If it weren't for Dumbledore's wariness and exclusion of him, even if he was for his own ambitions, at most he would have become a sinister wizard like Lucius, and he would definitely not become the so-called Dark Lord.

"[Flame Blazing]!"

"[Broken bones]!"

After a blow, Dumbledore and Voldemort stepped back to distance themselves.

At this time, Lucius, who had seized the opportunity, made a move, "[Stone Statue Dispatch]!" ”

Of course, Malfoy Manor will not lack magic stone statues and armor, and Lucius ordered a dozen magic golems to jump up from the manor and smash high into Dumbledore.

"Boom!"

The stone statue weighing thousands of pounds fell to the ground so heavily that the ground shook and cracked dozens of arm-thick cracks, and in an instant, the stones were scattered.

Whew~ Well done.

Voldemort secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but applaud Lucius's action, which finally broke the connection between Dumbledore and him that he had to continue fighting.

"Dumbledore, that's all for today. I'll be back at Hogwarts soon, you rejected me back then, and now I'm taking it back with both hands. ”

Voldemort spun around, and a Phantom Shift appeared behind Lucius.

"Your Highness, let's go."

Lucius grabbed Voldemort's shoulders and activated the portkey, and a twisting pull from the void pulled them off the ground.

"It's not good, [there are many obstacles]!"

Dumbledore asked for the harassment of the stone statue, and found that Voldemort was about to escape, although he didn't plan to fight with Voldemort, but this time Dumbledore didn't plan to let the other party leave.

"Arbus, we're here to help you."

Behind him, there was the voice of Lu Ping's people, but it was too late, and everyone was gone, what else could they help.

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit-"

Dumbledore was half a pity and half helpless, and it took less than a minute for Voldemort to escape again.

However, Dumbledore didn't have too many regrets, and it was difficult for Voldemort not to lose miserably with an introvert like Snape.

After Lucius and Voldemort fled, the remaining wizards did not have the idea of looting in the wealthy Malfoy Manor, so they left without a penny.

It's a pity that I didn't take any loot, and I changed it to the Death Eaters, which is the rhythm of the devil entering the village.

"Have you run away yet?"

Lupin was from the same age as Lucius, and he was still interested in fighting the Slytherin Dark Wizard.

"Well, it's okay, we've achieved our goal."

Dumbledore's eyes showed a wise look, and everything was under control. You couldn't fight me back then, and you're still no match for me, Tom.

"Ahem! Damn Dumbledore, it's still so hard to deal with even when he's so old! ”

The phantom moved to a new place, and Voldemort immediately fell to his knees and coughed violently, dripping blood from his mouth and staining his hands red.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Lucius was shocked, he thought that Voldemort and Dumbledore couldn't be injured if they were tied with each other.

"No problem."

Voldemort wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a wave of his hand, if it wasn't for Dumbledore's possession of that powerful Elder Wand this time, Voldemort thought he wouldn't have lost.

This defeat gave Voldemort a great stimulus, believing that it was entirely due to the fact that he did not have a powerful wand, and he felt that he should also get a powerful wand.

A few days later, Hogwarts, Slytherin Lounge.

Draco's face was ugly, he clutched a letter, the exam was over, and just as he was about to make the train home, he received a letter from the Parkinsons' family. Malfoy's manor was in a half-ruined state, his parents were nowhere to be found, and for his safety, Draco could not go to his own house, but let him live in Pansy's house, which was vaguely implied by his father, Lucius.

The letter was given to him by Pansy, who had long been preparing to forge a close relationship with the Parkinsons, and had taken the opportunity to promote Draco and Pansy's progress. Although Malfoy Manor was destroyed, the Malfoy family's estate was not lost, and they were still the richest pure-blood family in the British wizarding world.

"Sephiroth, something is wrong with my family, and I'm staying at Pansy's house this holiday. If you have any problems, just wait until the start of school. ”

Before leaving, Draco found Sephiroth and some of his close friends and informed them that they wouldn't know where to send the owl this holiday.

"I see, take care."

Patting Draco on the shoulder, Sephiroth walked onto the train with his and his sister's luggage, found another compartment, and left Draco alone for a while, which had been a big blow to Draco lately, and he had matured a lot.

"Why did you say the wizarding world became so chaotic, it was still so peaceful a year ago......"

During the holidays, he naturally didn't wear that old-fashioned school robe, a pure white long skirt, and the elegant temperament cultivated by Liang Haode's background, which made Sephiroth's heart shake a little for a moment, but he still remembered that the person in front of him was his sister.

"A year ago, it wasn't peaceful, it's just that sister, you can't see the undercurrent under the water. Don't worry, these things will be handled by men, and girls like my sister only need to have a carefree black tea with their friends to live every day. ”

Sephiroth wiped his nose, not wanting his two innocent sisters to be involved in such a thing. The Stirling family doesn't need to let the girls go to war or intrigue, since there is a male heir, let the boys go on top.

After getting off the train, Sephiroth and his sister's mother found them.

"When you get home, pay attention, there are 'distinguished guests' at home now. Sephiroth, you will accompany your father to deal with it when you get home, and as for the girls, don't get involved, don't say much, and go upstairs with me. ”