Near the Riddle family's old house, where Jelf and Harry met Voldemort before. The blue light and dark green light of the pen & &www.biquge.info amp; fun & pavilion are constantly flickering, adding a strange atmosphere to the forest near midnight.

A magical wind rattled the surrounding trees, and the dark green leaves fell as if they didn't want money.

Two figures, one white and one black, stood in mid-air and held each other, they kept waving their wands at each other, and the magic spells came out one after another as if they didn't want money.

For a while, it was difficult to solve...

"The host turned out to be... It's been suppressed..."A Death Eater with a few chicken feathers stuck in his head, with big bags under his eyes as if he had been masturbated too much, and his body exuded an indescribable strange smell in his strange attire.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the liveliness, and the insiders look at the doorway.

In the eyes of ordinary wizards, the strength of the two figures in the sky is almost comparable.

In the eyes of the dark wizard with high mana, it was Riddle who took the initiative to attack from the beginning to the present, and Jelf always released the spell after Riddle made a move.

Each time it was just right to dismantle Riddle's attack.

On the surface, it seems that Riddle has a slight advantage, and Jelf has always been in a passive parry and cannot fight back, but in fact, it is not.

There were many opportunities for Gerf to strike first, but he didn't do it, and waited quietly for Voldemort to cast his spell.

What Riddle unleashes is all black magic, or is it black magic that is either dead or injured when he strikes. Riddle has learned a lot in his life, many of them in dark magic that even Jelf has never seen.

However, if Riddle was allowed to do whatever he wanted, Jelf only fought back with a Transfiguration Charm.

If you really want to change in a thousand ways, I only use one trick. This is the power of the Transfiguration Charm, and the profound destructive power of the Transfiguration Charm does not belong to other kinds of spells at all.

If Riddle were to fight each other with a wave of mana and unleash a green nebula of pure mana, Jelf would fight back with a blue nebula as he had done before.

If Riddle casts other kinds of spells, Jelf will use the stones and leaves around him to dissolve.

The black magic oolong came out of the hole, and unlike the tiny snakes released by other wizards, Riddle released a monster like a giant beast.

On Jelf's side, he used a small tree branch as the transformation unit, and also transformed a python that was not inferior to the opponent and fought back.

The two giant beasts fought on the ground, and the two of them still threw a spell at each other in the sky.

"You damned traitor, trying to betray your master!" Not long after the chicken feather Death Eater finished speaking, a crazy woman with colorful hair and a hairstyle like that of Master Wang from the next village grabbed him by the collar and said excitedly.

The Death Eater naturally didn't do it, shook off the dirty hands in the other party's nails, and looked at the crazy middle-aged woman with an unkind expression.

"Bellatrix, what are you going to do as a madwoman? I warn you, I am not afraid of you. Without saying a word, the Death Eaters took out their wands and pointed at each other, the chicken feather man didn't seem to be a good stubble.

Like Bellatrix, he had just come out of Azkaban, and his temper and mental condition were naturally not much better.

"You traitor! The hosts are incredible! Bellatrix screamed, looking crazy. She was not so much a Death Eater as a patient who had escaped from the Castle Peak Mental Hospital.

Well, in a sense, Voldemort's Death Eaters weren't much better. With the exception of a few wizards such as Lucius, most of them were dressed like refugees.

For example, Bellatrix still has a few tattered rags hanging from her body, all of which are a little whitish in color.

Every time the Death Eaters gathered, the lobby was filled with strange smells, and the Muggles' first reaction was certainly not good.

What kind of meeting of Death Eaters this is, a whole gathering of beggars.

"Maniac!" The Chicken Feather Death Eater's mental state was obviously a little better than Bellatrix's, and he kicked the opponent to the ground, and he couldn't get up for a long time, so he stopped paying attention to the other party.

He didn't want to be entangled with this crazy woman who didn't even care about her husband's death in front of him, like a dead passerby.

The battle between Jelf and Riddle was completely inaccessible to the Death Eaters, and even the strongest of them was just a spell between the two of them in the air to solve.

"Bump!" The dark green spell collided with the azure spell, and both men in the air took a step back.

"Whew... Whew..."Such a high-intensity magic competition, Rao is as strong as Riddle can't help but pant like cow sweat like rain, and the right hand holding the wand has begun to twitch slightly.

Compared to Riddle's tired expression, Jelf's side was much more relaxed, not only did he not have a drop of sweat on his face, but he also had the leisure to play a game of wand spinning with his thumb, index finger and middle finger.

Although Riddle has received a new body and has greatly increased his strength, how can he be the opponent of Jelph, who is physically strong.

"Master!" The Death Eaters were shocked and hurried over.

Gerf won again.

Harry, who was tied to the pillar, laughed when he saw Riddle so embarrassed, but he wasn't happy for long, and an inexplicable tingling pain rose in his brain that made him fall into a coma in an instant.

It's just that everyone's attention is focused on Jelf and Voldemort, and no one pays attention to him, the former "savior".

For those Death Eaters with ulterior motives, they were not very optimistic about Riddle in the first place, and their hearts were once again filled with caution.

Lucius had already grinded to the back of the Death Eaters by this time.

"Get out of the way!" Riddle pushed the Death Eaters around him away, and Jerph humiliated him in front of his men, which was the most unacceptable thing for him.

Don't look at Voldemort who once caused the entire wizarding world to panic, in fact, his essence is a person with low self-esteem, extreme paranoia, and extremely strong self-esteem.

Yes, Voldemort was such a person.

Voldemort himself was a half-blood wizard, and in order to hide this fact in front of others, he killed other half-blood wizards in order to hide his inner inferiority.

He doesn't believe he's the product of his mother, Merope Gaunt, using an aphrodisiac to make old Riddle fall in love with him. (According to the original book, Voldemort was such a pathetic being.) ）

It's ridiculous that the guy who is regarded as the "master" by the purebloods is not a pure-blood himself. What an ironic fact.

"You can't win me!" Jerff in the air looked at Riddle and said coldly.

"Dark Lord, that's it." (To be continued.) )