Chapter 452: The Door Key, a Glimmer of Life?

"How is that possible!?" The word goodbye was not spoken, so he changed his words, and the whole person was completely panicked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Dumbledore, they came prepared, he dared to stay, because he had mastered the magic of phantom transfer. Even if Dumbledore and the others were to attack, he could use the magic of apparition to leave. It's a spell that's hard to master, but it's also powerful, and it's almost unsolvable except in a few places.

There aren't many places where you can limit this magic, only ancient places like Hogwarts and Gringotts have this kind of restriction.

This is the place he chose, and it is impossible to restrict this magic, and besides, as he remembers, these people in front of him came here with the magic of phantom migration.

It was for this reason that he chose to stay for the time being, delaying it so that his pet Nagini could be safer. Nagini is his pet, and he is also a Horcrux, and as long as it can escape, he is not afraid of being killed.

Now he suddenly found that his calculations had failed, and he had fallen into a trap instead, so that Voldemort, who had always spared his life, did not panic.

"Tom, tie your hands, you can't escape." Dumbledore didn't explain why Voldemort couldn't apparition away, the reason was simple, it would break as soon as he said it, and when the time came, the fish would jump out of the net.

"Is this what you rely on?" Voldemort put away his panic and stared at Dumbledore gloomily.

Even if he can't phantom move, he can run out with other magic - even if he can't run, he is not afraid, Nagini can run out, and then he will be resurrected again.

"To this day, you're still obsessed." Dumbledore sighed in disappointment.

When Voldemort saw Dumbledore's appearance, his inexplicable anger exploded all at once, damn it! How dare this man speak to him in such a tone? True! It's so hateful! Is he still the same student he was back then?!

"Dumbledore! Don't you know that your appearance makes people vomit a lot?! The inexplicable anger in his heart made him think of his acquaintance with Dumbledore, and some things later, which made him can't help but roar.

"Tom—" Dumbledore explained.

"Don't call me by this damn Muggle name anymore, please call me Voldemort!" When Voldemort heard Dumbledore say Tom's name again, he was interrupted in his low, angry voice.

"I know you've always disliked me! I knew it the first time we met! "Voldemort lived in an orphanage since he was a child, and he was smart enough to be sensitive to some of the emotions of others, and could easily judge whether a person liked him or not, and was hostile to him or not.

At that time, Dumbledore was still very young, and many emotions were not as perfect as they were hidden now, and when they met for the first time, young Tom found that Dumbledore did not like him, although this dislike was very light, but he still felt it.

As the first person to take him out of the orphanage, he is still very grateful, and he still hopes that the relationship between them will continue to be good, but the reality makes him regretful.

"At Hogwarts, you beware of me! Supervise me! "His performance at Hogwarts was praised by all the professors except Dumbledore, but Dumbledore did not appreciate him, but guarded against him, even after graduation.

"You think I'm still the same me I used to be!" Because of the fear of Dumbledore, he was at Hogwarts, he behaved very well, and he was always gentle in front of others, which made him win more people's likes, but his anger has been accumulating and has not been issued until now, especially when he calls himself the shameful name of Tom, which reminds him of bad memories.

Now, he was cornered again, and at the thought of this, Voldemort was filled with rage and waved his wand.

"Arvada—" A miserable green light struck.

Dumbledore dodged once more, looked at him again, and was in no mood to say anything more.

Voldemort was born in a Muggle orphanage, and was more intelligent than his peers, especially for other children in the same house, decisive and ruthless, beyond the range of a normal child, which made him slightly disliked.

Although he didn't like it, he still followed his duty to introduce the young Tom to Hogwarts, and instead of brightening up the young Tom, Hogwarts life made him even more violent, and his performance was even more worrying.

Through investigation, he knew that Tom was not as he appeared, and what he had done had reached a dangerous point...... He couldn't stop it, he could only watch him step by step towards the path of the Demon King.

"Tom, I don't deny that my defense upsets you."

"Look at those things about you, bully other classmates! Accept them as your servants! Even the family that killed their own father—" Dumbledore said after Voldemort, who kept pushing back.

"Enough!" Voldemort interrupted him.

"He's not my father! He abandoned my mother, I don't have such a father! Voldemort roared in anger and threw a vicious curse at Dumbledore, continuing to retreat.

Now that they had exited where they were, Voldemort secretly tried and found that he could not apparition yet.

"Don't waste your time, Tom, you can't escape." Dumbledore saw through his purpose at a glance, and he was not in a hurry, he followed unhurriedly, taking advantage of Voldemort's distracted eyes, and gave him a spell.

Voldemort was angry and angry but there was nothing he could do, the way back was broken, so he couldn't fight with peace of mind, and he couldn't do anything with Dumbledore when he was angry.

Suddenly, he heard heavy footsteps coming from a distance, and then he smelled a faint smell of blood, and then his face changed, and he looked over in disbelief.

Several people came from a distance carrying a heavy object, which looked so big and heavy that they couldn't walk fast, and with every step they took, blood dripped on the ground, and a faint smell of blood blew with the breeze.

As a few people walked in, Voldemort also saw clearly what he had been carrying in the past few days, and his head slammed, and the ominousness in his heart became more and more thick.

"You guys! Caught Nagini!? Voldemort looked at the half-dead serpent they were carrying, and angrily threw a killing spell at the others.

When several people saw Voldemort, they realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly dropped the big snake they were carrying and ran to the side. The spell struck, and one of them did not dodge, but was directly hit by the miserable green magic light, and fell to the ground in an instant, losing his breath of life.

The Dark Lord's attack is not something that anyone can easily dodge. Voldemort didn't look at him, and walked quickly forward to check.

At this time, the rest of the Order of the Phoenix also tacitly followed, and the captured Pettigrew saw that his master not only could not escape, but even his pet was captured, and the person who was already frightened fainted in fright.

With the experience of the past, afraid of being affected by Voldemort who was in a desperate situation, the people of the Order of the Phoenix silently pulled him to retreat into the distance, and only Potter dared to come over, he didn't leave before, the overall situation has been decided, and Blake no longer drove him, but he didn't worry about him coming forward, so he followed.

With a wave of his hand, Dumbledore stopped the enraged Potter.

"Nagini!" Voldemort stepped forward to call out, hoping that it would cheer up, but unfortunately, through their contact with each other, he sensed that the vitality of the great snake was rapidly weakening, and it was no longer salivable.

"Damn it! You werewolves dare to oppose me! Later, he discovers that the dead man is a werewolf - and only a werewolf with a trap and a sensitive sense of smell can find his Nagini! He just didn't expect that these guys who had followed him would also participate in it and stand on the opposite side of him.

Voldemort wanted to kill these werewolves to vent his anger, but these werewolves were even more cunning, and they had already hid far away, and if they wanted to kill them, they had to kill Dumbledore first, and then kill the people of the Order of the Phoenix.

They hid behind everyone! Cunning werewolves! Voldemort gave the werewolves a vicious look, waving his wand as several of them trembled.

"Arvada! - "Voldemort struck Dumbledore with three death curses in a row, and then, like a slippery snake, rushed madly towards Potter and away from Dumbledore's side, staring straight at the golden cup in Potter's hand.

Gold Cup! Doorkey! Chance! (To be continued.) )