But suddenly, the door of Amelia's study slammed open, and the strong influx of air caused the papers in the room to fly in all directions, and the cold air brought an almost bone-chilling chill.

Amelia snapped up from her slumber, grabbed her wand, and jerked to her feet.

In times of crisis, of course, her house has cast many protective charms, and it is self-evident that she can break through them without making a sound.

Her heart sank suddenly, but she was not afraid.

She knew there would come a day when she was determined to fight Voldemort and the Death Eaters, when she knew that Voldemort would be resurrected, and when she learned that her family had been killed by Voldemort and the Death Eaters, she vowed to do everything she could to destroy Voldemort and his henchmen.

Voldemort walked in, with a flat head and blood-red eyes, followed by a large snake that hissed.

"Bones, if you can stop going against my forces, maybe I'll spare your life, and the one who knows the times is the ......," Voldemort said slowly.

Bones didn't answer, and a fiery red spell struck Voldemort.

Voldemort didn't have time for a moment, and with a wave of his wand, the fiery red spell was bounced out.

But in a hurry, it rebounded to the great snake Nagini, and the skin of the big snake burned with fiery red marks.

"Shhh Voldemort was furious: "Bones, you're dead, and I remember your brother under my Mind Curse......"

Amelia looked steadfast, holding her wand and firing incantations at Voldemort.

But Voldemort, who was well prepared, quickly repelled the spells one by one.

"Very good wizard, Bones, it's a pity that he is on the opposite side of us." Voldemort flicked his right hand, and Bones' wand was knocked out.

She faced Voldemort empty-handed.

A twisted smile appeared on Voldemort's face: "It seems that the ending has been decided, how about giving you a result of hanging yourself?" I believe Wang Yong will be satisfied, haha! ”

He laughed hoarsely.

"Avadaso......" he read.

Amelia thought of a lot of things at this moment, and it seemed that she didn't think about anything, she didn't grasp anything, I have lived in revenge all my life, and now I am ......

But suddenly, the Christmas gift that Wang Yong gave her on her chest - a thin golden necklace, and the pale red gem in the middle became hot.

A thick silver shield emerges from the thin air, and Voldemort's Avada Death Curse is flicked out.

Voldemort was startled, took two steps back, and grabbed his purple wand.

It can't be Dumbledore, then......

"Voldemort's friend, don't come to harm......" In the void, a tall and thin figure stepped out, looking at Voldemort with a smile, but there was a chilling light in his eyes.

"Wang Yong!" Amelia shouted excitedly, the will to die just now disappeared in an instant, and for a moment she just wanted to hug Wang Yong tightly, but in the face of the great enemy, she restrained her thoughts.

The Christmas gifts that Wang Yong gave to them at that time were all in this way, and when they encountered danger, they could instantly summon themselves to the past.

Wang Yong didn't look back, he grabbed Amelia's right hand: "It's okay......"

For a moment, this strange warmth made Amelia's ears red to the root of her ears, but she didn't struggle, and obediently let Wang Yong grab her hand.

"Oh? Are you sure?! Voldemort's expression contorted.

He had been resurrected a few months earlier, but had been discredited by Wang Yong's teasing duel.

Many Death Eaters and pure-blood families questioned his strength after the resurrection, so much so that he had to kill a group of people internally, and took many bold measures, such as the giants attacking the city to show that he was still as ruthless as before.

He cast a lot of spells in an instant, but they were all picked open by Wang Yong, or hit the silver shield without a sound.

Just as he was about to cast a powerful binding spell.

Wang Yong flicked his wand violently, and a torrent of dragons slammed into Voldemort's body, knocking him and the serpent Nagini out directly.

The torrent kept rising, and it wasn't until Voldemort was pushed dozens of meters in the air that he reacted.

"It's better to fight outside, otherwise this place will be ruined." Wang Yong said.

He took Amelia's hand and kissed her gently on the back of her hand: "I'll be back soon." ”

"Okay." Amelia said softly, and that look seemed to melt Wang Yong.

Wang Yong rushed into the sky.

Amelia took a few steps eagerly, looking at the two facing each other in the air in front of the window.

At this time, the wind in the sky was even colder, and Wang Yong's dark blue robe was flying in the cold wind of hunting.

At this time, the sound of the torrent just now attracted the attention of the citizens of London.

"Someone is in heaven!"

"Someone!"

They talked to each other.

More and more people are looking up at the sky.

Suddenly, a fierce battle broke out in the sky.

Colorful spells exploded in the sky, like a huge fireworks blooming on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The expression on Wang Yong's face was very calm, and he didn't even take out his silver ** staff.

A few months had passed in the world, and in general a few years had passed, and he had long since lost the tension he had when he duel with Voldemort in the graveyard.

At this time, he was simply enjoying the process of this duel.

Voldemort felt the pressure mounting.

The more he beats, the more uncomfortable it becomes, and he is almost pressed and beaten by Wang Yong.

Even if he was tossing and turning in the air, constantly casting shapeshifting and changing shadows, he still couldn't escape Wang Yong's pursuit.

As long as he fled to wherever he went, Wang Yong would soon appear behind him like a ghost.

There was an explosion in the air, and the next moment he appeared at the tip of Big Ben.

Wang Yong appeared opposite him with a smile.

By this time, their duel had already attracted the attention of the citizens on the streets of London, and even the people of the Ministry of Magic had already received the news.

"Minister, there are two people dueling over London, one is Wang Yong, and the other seems to be Voldemort!" Kingsley informed Dumbledore first, and then immediately informed Fudge.

"What...... What the?! No way...... Don't ......," Fudge listened to the news in a trembling voice.

"Avada suo!" Another of Voldemort's requires.

Wang Yong easily avoided it.

With a slight shake of his right hand, a black spell burst out, and Voldemort desperately dodged.

But inevitably, a deep black wound appeared on his head, blood flowed out, and Voldemort felt like the brains in his sturdy skull were stirring.

He tried to heal, but to no avail.

"Look below!" Voldemort roared.

Wang Yong looked down as he knocked away a deliberate spell from Voldemort.

Big Ben was shattered by the impact of Voldemort's life-seeking spell, and the huge hands fell and were about to crash into the crowd watching the crowd below.

"Aren't you going to save them?" Voldemort said jokingly.

Wang Yong shrugged his shoulders and pressed his right hand, and a huge red ** magic circle appeared.

A massive snake head poked out of space and bit Voldemort's right hand holding his wand.

"Ahh Voldemort screamed.