Chapter 451 Can't Go?

The Dark Lord resembles a skeleton, with pale skin, red eyes, and pupils that resemble the eyes of a snake, and his nose is barely visible...... His whole person looked like a poisonous snake that exuded a dangerous aura. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The horror in his memory coincided with the figure in front of him, and in the face of him, no wizard did not treat him carelessly.

As long as Dumbledore can stand in front of this Dark Lord with terrifying legends and suppress him, others can't even raise the courage to speak at this time.

Voldemort and Dumbledore looked at each other, completely oblivious to the others.

Dumbledore looked at Voldemort for a moment, sighed without speaking, waved his wand, and walked around Voldemort in circles.

"Dumbledore!" Voldemort shouted, his eyes fixed on him, and with a wave of his hand, a spell was cast, and a green light flew towards Dumbledore. Dumbledore swiped out of the way, and the green light exploded in the distance, forming a large crater in the ground.

The next moment, he appeared directly behind Voldemort and faced Voldemort. Voldemort dodged, and his previous position was blown out of a crater by the wind.

"Tom, we're ready, you can't escape." Dumbledore said, "Listen! Those werewolf allies of yours have been wiped out—"

When they came, they had already heard the sound of werewolves and Muggles exchanging fire not far away, especially Muggle gunfire, which was particularly distinct. The werewolf's screams can be heard here, and even if you don't need to go there to understand the situation, you can know the victory or defeat of the war between Muggles and werewolves through these sounds.

Dumbledore's words frightened Voldemort's servant, Peter Pettigrew, and his eyes rolled wildly, trying to find an opportunity to escape. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in his master, even when his master was at his peak, his master had never really defeated Dumbledore, and he was just resurrected today, and he was not in good shape, and it was impossible to defeat Dumbledore.

Even if the master can't defeat Dumbledore, he can escape, and if he stays here, he will definitely be caught by Dumbledore. Pettigrew had no confidence and escaped from Azkaban once more.

Gollum's eyes rolled, and he bent his not too tall body back silently, and suddenly, he stopped, his face turned in one direction, revealing a stiff smile.

Blake comforted his godson and handed him the golden cup.

"Get out of here with it!" This golden cup is the key to the door, and he can use it to get out of here and give it to his godson, so that he can have no worries.

He didn't wait for his godson to agree, he set his eyes on the sneaky man who wanted to escape, and seeing him, Blake felt that the fire of his hatred had reached its climax.

The person he hates most in this world is his former friend Pettigrew, followed by Voldemort. His friends died because of his betrayal, and if it weren't for his betrayal, they were confident that they would have escaped Voldemort's pursuit. Compared to this, he is more ruthless about the betrayal of his friends.

Seeing him here today, another hatred broke out, especially seeing the other party's sneaky appearance, he knew that his chance for revenge had come.

With a cold face, he greeted the face with a stiff smile, and he was joined by other wizards such as Arthur Weasley, Kingsley Shackle, Nymphadora Tonks, and other members of the Order of the Phoenix.

They all looked at the former member with hatred, the now betrayer, Peter Pettigrew, the betrayer, and no one anywhere liked such a person.

The battle between Dumbledore and the Dark Lord was beyond their control, so they all tacitly directed their anger at the betrayer.

The little Pettigrew, who was already nervous, was even more frightened now, and the whole person trembled and looked around, and the more he looked, the colder his heart became. The big snake before doesn't know when it's gone, it's just him and his master here, the master is fine, he will definitely be fine! He wanted to escape, but he didn't dare, the master didn't run away, he ran away first, and after settling the account, life would definitely be worse than death.

"Lord...... The master ......" he trembled and begged for help from his master.

As if he hadn't heard his servant's cries for help, Voldemort attacked Dumbledore, who dodged and a fire ignited on the ground next to him, which burned the earth to lava.

Seeing his master's attack so violently, Pettigrew was so frightened that he didn't dare to scream, he trembled even more, and the tears that he had endured very hard for a long time flowed out at this time.

"Ask for ...... Please...... Let me go......" crying, and the words were even more incoherent.

"Leave you alone!? Why don't you let Jaime go! Don't let Lily go?! Don't let Harry go!! Blake looked at the enemy who seemed to be the victim, and his anger could no longer be controlled, and he shouted angrily. The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he directly cast a spell on the hateful enemy in front of him.

"Divided!" Boom! The enemy in front of him rolled away, and the ground was severed.

Pettigrew didn't have time to rejoice that he had dodged a deadly attack, and the next moment, he found himself unable to move, and then he saw Black swing his wand to kill him, and he fainted in terror.

"Blake! Calm down! The man next to him grabbed him and stopped him from trying to kill.

They members of the Order of the Phoenix do not advocate killing, even in combat, and do not use unforgivable spells such as the Requisition Charm, which is not possible unless authorized by the Ministry of Magic. If Sirius kills Pettigrew now, he'll be in some trouble. As a relative and member of the Order of the Phoenix, naturally he did not want to be in trouble.

"Let go of me Tonks!" Blake yelled at his niece.

"Blake, killing him won't punish him, we should interrogate him, and the Ministry of Magic will punish him." Arthur Weasley also came to persuade him, seeing that Blake was still going to do something, "Those Dementors will definitely kiss him-"

Blake barely stopped moving, and Pettigrew was even more frightened when he heard that the Dementor was going to kiss him, and the whole person passed out.

Kingsley Shacklele came over and unceremoniously tied him up.

Voldemort had already noticed what was happening here, and when he saw his servant being arrested, he was already a little uneasy, and he was even more uneasy at the moment.

"You don't want to kill me!" Voldemort roared, his roar looking terrifying, but Dumbledore could tell from the roar that he was a little inward-looking.

Voldemort really felt that this time was not good, this resurrection, he had been preparing for a long time, and the resurrection site was not carried out in his father's graveyard, but in a more barren place, where there were no traces at all. Although those werewolves were outside, they did not know their identities, but he was hearted, and the servants did not dare to betray him. Dumbledore knew he was here, and the means were beyond his imagination.

It's not safe here, he doesn't want to stay here, and now that he's resurrected, he just needs to gather his men and fight Dumbledore in the coming days.

Voldemort looked around quietly, his pet seemed to have run away, and he could slip away, as for the servant? Who cares if he lives or dies!

"Dumbledore, next time—" Voldemort made up his mind to apparition out of here, but the spell had already been cast and he found himself still here. (To be continued.) )