Chapter 795: Psychological Offensive

"Harry, tell me! Why are you the way you are? Have you forgotten that Voldemort was the murderer of your parents?"

Dumbledore skillfully used protective magic to fend off the boy's frenzied attacks as he tried to figure out what was going on.

You must know that at the end of the last semester, although the two had a very unpleasant quarrel because of the problem of concept, and it can even be said that they parted ways, they were far from the point of turning their faces into enemies.

But now, Harry Potter is like crazy, trying to trade his life for his life several times, not caring at all about his own life or death, as if he were the enemy who killed his parents.

"Shut up! I don't need you to take care of my business!" the boy was clearly not going to say too much nonsense, and raising his hand was a death curse with incredible power.

I don't know if it's the effect of strong negative emotions or the mutation caused by the power of creation, but in short, the power of his attack spells is far stronger than most people's, especially the necromantic killing magic like Avada's life.

Rumble!

The green glow shattered Dumbledore's magical shields, and the shockwave from the explosion forced him to take several steps back in quick succession before settling his body.

When Voldemort saw this, he immediately laughed and mocked: "Hahahaha! How do you feel? You always keep saying that good will triumph over evil, and light will triumph over darkness! But now? You are actually being forced to retreat by a boy who embraces darkness! There has never been a distinction between good and evil in this world, there are only winners and losers. Maybe when I rule the wizarding world, I'll consider having someone write a biography of you, called Dumbledore the Hypocrite. ”

"Tom, have you now degenerated enough to hide behind a boy and play tricks?" the old man narrowed his eyes in an attempt to provoke his true opponent.

"Don't worry, dear Dumbledore, we have time tonight. After all, it's important to have some appetizers before you enjoy a big meal. Also, don't underestimate Harry Potter, or you'll lose a lot......"

With that, Voldemort sat down on the chair next to him, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea, and took a leisurely sip.

Aberforth, who had already made up his mind to betray his brother, took the initiative to come to the side, and asked in a tone full of sadness, "What about the Oriental? I have completed my mission, and now it is time for him to fulfill his promise." ”

"Ah, I have a slightly different opinion on the matter. Voldemort curled the corners of his mouth slightly. "I think you can do more, like team up with Harry Potter to defeat Albus. ”

"No! I refuse! it's not what we said!" Aberforth yelled in exasperation.

"Hehe, do you think you're still qualified to speak about conditions? No, you don't have any qualifications. If you don't want your lovely sister to die, you'd better do as I ask right away. Voldemort's eyes flashed a terrifying red.

Ever since he saw Zhang Cheng's methods of playing with people's hearts, he felt more and more that he had relied on simple violence and fear to achieve his goals, and he couldn't help but want to try it.

"Bastard, you didn't keep your promise!" Aberforth trembled with anger, but he didn't dare to disobey the other party's orders, turned around and drew his wand to join the warband.

After all, betrayal is such a thing, as long as the first step is taken, then the psychological obstacles to the second and third steps will be much smaller.

Watching his own brother become his enemy, Albus's anger was palpable, and the flames that burst out of his eyes could almost melt steel.

But the problem is that whether it is out of family affection or reason, he can't kill the two people in front of him, so he can only use the power of the Elder's wand to continuously release non-lethal spells to knock the two down as soon as possible.

Admiring the appearance of his rival with a fire that could not be released, Voldemort smiled happily.

Just as he wanted to continue to stimulate Dumbledore with words, a white light suddenly flashed in the air, followed by a portal that tore through the space.

Next Second......

Zhang Cheng walked out from the other side of the door and teased in a tone of pretended surprise: "God, I thought I was going to miss this wonderful show, but I didn't expect to finally catch up." ”

"My dear friend, you have come at the right time, and the show has just begun. Come, drink a cup of hot tea and enjoy the process slowly. With that, Voldemort poured another cup of tea and handed it over.

"Thank you!" Zhang Cheng politely thanked him, and then began to inspect the surrounding situation.

It is clear that the Death Eaters, as the attacking side, are now firmly in control of the situation, squeezing the members of the Order of the Phoenix into a very small space, if nothing else, victory is only a matter of time, and the only variable at the moment is Albus Dumbledore.

As an old fox who has lived for hundreds of years, he is known as one of the two most powerful wizards in the world today, and no one knows what kind of hole cards he is hiding.

This is also the reason why Voldemort is reluctant to play in person.

Regardless, there's a lot of uncertainty about magic, and there's no way anyone knows for sure how incredible things will happen before the battle is over.

The most typical negative lesson is that when Voldemort invaded the Potter family, he ended up accidentally falling at the feet of a newborn baby.

Spells, especially ancient spells that are conditional on self-sacrifice, tend to pull and trigger some extremely powerful forces.

He was not sure if Dumbledore would be buried with him before he died, so he was not willing to take the risk easily.

After thinking about this, Zhang Cheng quietly touched the magic ring on the finger on his hand.

I saw that the crystal clear diamond flashed with a light that was not easy to detect, and soon returned to normal, without attracting anyone's attention at all.

About two or three minutes, Voldemort suddenly asked without warning, "How are things going on in the United States?"

"That's it! Now the button to restart the world is in our hands! With just a nod of your head, we can instantly kill more than 90 percent of the normal people on this planet. Zhang Cheng replied without thinking.

"yes, that's great. Dear Dumbledore, you probably didn't know it, but we have mastered something called a nuclear weapon in the world of ordinary people, which can destroy all densely populated cities in a matter of hours, and billions of people will die in this catastrophe......"

In order to force the enemy to reveal his cards as soon as possible, Voldemort took the initiative to expose the two of them teaming up to destroy the world.

He believed that with Albus Dumbledore's character, he would be furious when he heard this plan, completely abandoning the last shred of reason, even risking his life to prevent disaster from coming.