How much does the environment affect a person?

Just look at what Voldemort looks like now!

In the beginning, he was just a poor orphan, and his personality was a little more extreme due to his certain wizarding talents and being feared, disgusted, and isolated by the people in the orphanage.

Normally, a child like this who lived in the shadows in his childhood, a little problem in his heart is actually not a big deal, just a little guidance.

But what did Dumbledore do?

He stared at young Tom Riddle like a thief, and instead of giving him the slightest care, he continued to put pressure on him, which eventually led to the birth of the strongest Dark Lord in British magic.

In fact, it was Dumbledore's arrogance that created Voldemort's twisted and sick heart today.

If he hadn't seen Tom Riddle as a potential threat from the start, and had poured a little affection and care into it, perhaps the outcome would have been a very different story.

Interestingly, the stubborn old man, instead of ever feeling wrong, used the same tactics against Harry Potter.

It's just that the "savior" is obviously not as smart as Voldemort, if it weren't for Zhang Cheng's intervention, he might have been sold and helped count the money.

"But at least I won't be like you, taking other people's lives with impunity. Dumbledore retorted with a cold face.

"Hahahaha! Yes, you don't kill people easily! But you like to interfere and control other people's minds, and even force them to follow the path you have planned. In my opinion, it is better to be killed than to live like this. Voldemort laughed and continued sarcastically.

You must know that in the past, when he confronted the other party, he would always be morally blamed, but now that he broke through Dumbledore's hypocritical mask and pulled him to the same level as himself, he immediately felt a joy and happiness that could not be described in words.

Although this does not bring more advantages, deep down there is an inexplicable sense of superiority in my heart.

"Alright, let's stop the boring nonsense. In any case, we are all adults, with our own understandings of life, worldview, and values, and neither of us can be persuaded by the other, so in the end, we have to use our strength to decide who is right and who is wrong. Dear Mr. Headmaster, are you ready to have a fair magic duel with me?" Zhang Cheng took the initiative to take two steps forward, staring at the old man's extremely sharp eyes.

Dumbledore also stepped forward, raised the powerful Elder Wand in his hand, and replied with a blank face, "You're right. Wizards ultimately have to speak with strength. Decades ago, I defeated Gellert Grindelwald in a duel, and today I will defeat you and restore the British wizarding world to what it was. ”

"Hehe, the ability to speak is not like your style. Also, don't think of me as any enemy you've ever dealt with before, because I'm fundamentally different from them......"

As the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng bent down and bowed slightly, and thousands of barrages of arcane energy burst out from his fingers, overwhelmingly rushing towards the enemy.

"Wandless Spellcaster?!! Dumbledore was visibly taken aback, and hurriedly recited the incantation aloud, forming an oval-shaped eggshell-like shield around his body.

Moment!

The magic missile crackled and smashed into it like raindrops, splashing a brilliant violet halo.

Before they were all consumed, a piercing spear of light flew over a distance of tens of meters, piercing the eggshell shield with a bang.

Luckily, Dumbledore's reaction was quick enough to escape with a phantasmagion, otherwise he would have been blown to pieces.

Looking at the deep pit that exploded in the position where he was standing just now, a strong jealousy appeared on his old face, and he narrowed his eyes and said tentatively: "You don't need a spell or a wand to release magic?"

"That's right, come on, let me see for myself what Albus Dumbledore, known as the strongest white wizard of our time, is capable of. ”

After that, Zhang Cheng began to release powerful offensive spells one after another, forcing the opponent to defend and dodge all the time.

After a while, the old man's original calm and calm image disappeared, and was replaced by an incomparable shock, as if he couldn't believe that there were people in the world who could master so many spells that he had never heard of, and as if he was not worried about the problem of magic consumption at all, he bombarded indiscriminately.

If it weren't for the Elder Wand in his hand, he didn't know how long he would have lasted.

On the other side, Voldemort's eyes were also wide, staring at the powerful destructive magic such as fireballs, lightning, and acid arrows that appeared out of thin air, and it took six or seven minutes before he pursed the corners of his mouth and muttered, "No, this is not a wandless spell, but a completely different magic system." Incredible, incredible......"

"What do you mean by different magic systems?" Harry Potter, who was standing on the sidelines, subconsciously frowned.

"Ahh

Harry took a deep breath, resisted the murderous intent boiling in his heart, and replied through gritted teeth, "No, I'd rather kill you right now if I could." But the teacher told me that you are not a wizard who can be easily killed, so I will do as he said, kneel before you and swear allegiance until I am strong enough. ”

Voldemort nodded approvingly: "The choice of smart people! I really didn't expect that you, who were stupid and reckless, actually learned to forbear." However, taking the oath of allegiance is not just a matter of lip service, you need to show your ability and worth. ”

"How?"

"It's easy! Charge in the back to deal Dumbledore a fatal blow. He's now at the end of his crossbow and only needs a little extra interference to lose. ”

"What do you mean...... Let me ruin a fair duel?" Harry's face suddenly turned ugly.

After all, magic duels are sacred in the eyes of wizards, and anyone who dares to break this conventional rule will immediately become the public enemy of all wizards, and even the object of ridicule and ridicule by others.

"Don't worry, it's just a few of us here, and as long as we can successfully kill Dumbledore, we won't get out at all. Voldemort lowered his voice and bewitched.

"Okay! I'll do it!"

After much hesitation, Harry Potter finally made up his mind, raised his wand and aimed at Dumbledore, who was desperately resisting with his superb protective spells, and shot a dazzling green light.

"Avada suo!"

"No!!! damn it! Potter, do you know what you're doing?"

With an angry roar, the silver magic shield on Dumbledore's body was crushed by the Death Requisition Charm, and the whole person was directly exposed to the fireball......