The pain was so great that Voldemort almost fainted, and on the one hand he became sluggish due to the mutilation of his soul, but on the other hand, he was extremely sensitive to the pain.

He had just remembered to use the Avada Curse, but the serpent tore it and uprooted Voldemort's modified right arm.

With a squeak, blood spurted wildly, and Voldemort lost his right arm, his snake-like face pale.

As soon as the red light dimmed, Xiaoqing disappeared from the sky again.

Wang Yong smiled and looked at the embarrassed Voldemort, he desperately tried to grow new arms again, but in vain, blood kept pouring out, and he couldn't even stop the bleeding.

Voldemort slid down two steps from the top of Big Ben, grabbed the sharp corner with his left hand with difficulty, and stared at Wang Yong, not daring to move.

"It's exciting, isn't it? An eye for an eye……”

Voldemort glanced nervously at Wang Yong, fell straight down from Big Ben, knocked a large crater on the ground like a meteorite, and then ran wildly down the street.

Having lost his wand, he was no match for Wang Yong at all, and now his only thought was just to run for his life, escape, and escape as far away as possible.

Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Even the prophecy of the Dark Lord's defeat at that time was not like that.

What is born at the end of July? What parent fought off Voldemort three times? What the hell, I've got to figure it out.

Voldemort was barefoot, bleeding, and running wild through the streets.

Hit one pedestrian after another, and even cars were knocked crooked by him.

The aftermath of their struggle just now damaged a lot of buildings, the death toll reached dozens, and the sound of fire trucks and police cars was everywhere.

Bouts of vertigo hit his head, and he was bleeding......

In an instant, his left hand turned fiery red, emitting a scorching heat, and slammed towards his severed arm.

"Hiss......" a burnt smell of meat.

"Ah......," Voldemort cried hoarsely. He barely stopped his blood using the old and traditional methods.

"Nagini, just take Nagini ......" he desperately contacted Nagini as thoughts in his head went haywire.

"Look! Voldemort, that's Voldemort! One of the Aurors shouted, his legs limp with fright.

But at this time, Voldemort was so embarrassed that his arm was broken, and he didn't seem to see his wand.

"yes, it's Lord Voldemort...... Seeing a living Voldemort for the first time. "Tonks has arrived, and she's now with purple hair and a pointed internet celebrity nose.

"There are many obstacles!" Tonks didn't hesitate.

Voldemort stepped gracefully over the spell, like a performing dolphin, and continued to scurry towards the crowded area ahead.

Shame, shame, even an Auror......

"Oh, that's cool! Tonks, Voldemort was scared away by you! The Auror whistled and hurried after him.

The wizards of the emergency rescue team are coming.

Eventually, Voldemort spotted his adorable Nagini, who was writhing on the ground in distraught by a group of Muggle policemen who thought the serpent had escaped from the zoo and was firing tranquilizer bullets at it.

Voldemort finally captured Nagini.

"Faint!" The Aurors shouted at Voldemort without fear.

With a loud bang, Voldemort disappeared into thin air.

The Auror instantly felt a hand that was so hot that it almost caught like lava grab his neck.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant next time!"

"Uh......" Before he could shout, his neck was already melting.

Voldemort with his Nagini is preparing to disappear here.

"Hey, don't you leave something behind?" A joking word and a black fire dragon descended from the sky, and the great snake Nagini turned into black charcoal in an instant.

"No!" Voldemort's shrill voice almost pierced the sky, but it still couldn't change reality.

He was gone.

Wang Yong appeared at the scene and kicked the big snake that was completely scorched.

"So cool! Tonks chewed on the bubble hall in his mouth, and Apparition Shifter appeared here.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you professionals here, I think I should go back." Wang Yong said.

"I should go back too, the Ministry of Magic must have fallen out, but the emergency team should be going crazy with this terrible scene......" Tonks looked around at the chaos of London.

"Maybe it's going to take a heavy rain with a clear memory, and at least tens of thousands of people have seen your duel with Voldemort." Tonks laboriously slipped his wand into his jeans pocket.

"It's not the first time, is it?" Wang Yong smiled happily and disappeared.

……

The next moment, Wang Yong had already appeared at Amelia's residence.

She still stood anxiously in front of the window, looking at the chaos of London, holding the ruby tightly in her hand as if in prayer.

"It's okay, Voldemort also lost an arm and his cute pet." Wang Yong walked in leisurely, picked up the cup on Amelia's table, and took a sip of black tea that was still warm.

Amelia was slightly startled by Wang Yong, but when she saw Wang Yong drinking her black tea so casually and easily, she felt a long-lost relaxation and a faint sense of shame.

"That's my black tea, from Darjeeling, I'll make you a cup." Amelia stepped forward and looked at Wang Yong.

She brewed black tea while waving her wand to restore the disrupted study and the ruined circle.

Wang Yong sat on the sofa, watching Amelia busy, and the cold clouds on the late autumn afternoon in England made Amelia's side face have a gothic cold color beauty.

But her action of brewing black tea can add a special beauty of afternoon tea to it.

Wang Yong took Amelia's tea and took two sips.

Amelia sat in her chair and watched him quietly, a smile on her lips.

After taking two sips and talking to Amelia about the battle with Voldemort, Wang Yong stood up.

"The Ministry of Magic must be busy right now...... But don't worry, Voldemort won't be around for long. Wang Yong stood up.

"That's good......" Amelia seemed distracted.

Wang Yong glanced at Amelia, she seemed to be thinking about something, and her hand kept twisting her crimson skirt.

He was ready to push the door open and go out.

"Wait...... Wait a minute. Wang Yong heard Amelia's voice, which was a little different from her usual voice, and it seemed that because of nervousness, her voice was out of tune.

He felt a warm hand grasp his right hand.

Wang Yong looked back.

"Yong......" Amelia looked at Wang Yong, and there was a kind of expression in her eyes.

"Amelia......" Of course Wang Yong understands this kind of look, he has seen it more than once in his own woman.

Amelia's warm embrace quickly clasped up, arms folded, (omitted).

Wang Yong lowered his head, Amelia raised her head and gradually closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling a little.

"Su ......"

Amelia's arms suddenly tightened, she shook her head slightly, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Wang Yong's lips.

The kiss was long, from the simple lips to the tongue.

It seems that in this kiss, Amelia hides, and all the feelings that have been suppressed burst out.

She hugged Wang Yong's neck and kissed affectionately.

Wang Yong felt his face wet, it was Amelia's tears.

Wang Yong hugged Amelia and came to her large bedroom, closed the door, and slowly laid her on the soft four-poster bed.

(omitted)