Save your life a thousand.

The top 10 players of the Magic Society, everyone has already received their rewards.

Dumbledore didn't hesitate to use it.

Immediately returned to his prime, and now he was very excited and furious because of the little sequelae that came with saving your life.

Of course, such sequelae, let alone Dumbledore, even ordinary people can endure it.

But Dumbledore didn't need to hold back, all he wanted was this momentum, he was going to blow Voldemort's dog head!

Voldemort almost cursed.

I didn't expect Dumbledore to use that thing.

Didn't Bellatrix die in vain?

Voldemort focused most of his attention on his Horcruxes, as well as the reward for the first place, the Lord of the Rings.

I didn't pay much attention to what "save your life" was.

Completely forgot about this stubble.

As for Bellatrix, you can't expect a crazy woman to be thoughtful, all she wants is to bite Dumbledore hard.

In fact, she did.

"Go get Bellatrix back." Voldemort spoke.

Bellatrix's body had already been carried away, but since Dumbledore could recover from his injuries with "save your life a thousand".

Then, naturally, their side can also save Bellatrix with a thousand to save your life.

In this way, there is nothing to lose.

Take profit – and nothing at all.

The one who really profited was the White Night.

Soon a Death Eater entered the infirmary with the words "Save Your Life".

After a while, the Death Eater walked to the edge of the field and shouted, "It's useless. ”

Voldemort immediately looked at the White Night.

"Don't look at me, it's a hooligan to pay attention to the results without talking about the dose." Bai Ye said.

Bellatrix is one of the dead kind, and if you want to save it, a spring from the pool of Lazarus alone is not enough.

It is estimated that she will have to push her whole body into the spring pool.

"Can you start the game? Ah Fu, the raging old man can't wait, and the audience can't wait. White Night opened his mouth to remind Voldemort.

In line with the principle of fairness, justice and openness.

Even if Voldemort wanted to drag it out, White Night wouldn't mind.

"Let's get started." Voldemort said, his eyes cold, already with his wand in hand.

Bai Ye smiled, retreated to the edge of the field and said, "Then, I announce that the final of the world's No. 1 magic meeting has officially begun!" ”

Turbulent magic spreads across the arena.

Both Dumbledore and Voldemort began the battle without reservation.

Dangerous magic shot out from the tips of the wands in both hands.

They collided in the open space between the two.

No fancy spells and no superfluous moves.

Only the most dangerous collision between magic and magic!

Brilliant brilliance shines on the field.

The furious magic overwhelmed many wizards.

"Hahaha, sure enough, this ring is indeed enhancing my strength!"

Voldemort had a solemn expression on his face, but he was laughing heartily.

He looked like Dumbledore on the other side, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

However, he wears the ring that White Night sold him—the magical ring that strengthens him.

"In this battle, I am the final winner!"

Voldemort looked at Dumbledore and had already foreseen his victory.

As for Dumbledore, the furious look on his face was gone, replaced by calm.

The calm is somewhat scary.

"If Bellatrix dies, I'll be the third, give me the Horcrux." In the player's passage not far behind Bai Ye, a voice suddenly came.

Snape stared at a dead man's face and walked out.

"Okay." White Night didn't delay, and directly gave the Horcrux to Snape.

As a result, he was left with only one Horcrux that should have belonged to Dumbledore.

Wait until the game is over, and then you can give Dumbledore.

It's just that...... Does White Night have a chance to give the Horcrux to Dumbledore?

When Snape re-entered the tunnel and disappeared into the shadows.

Voldemort and Dumbledore's unfancy, purely head-to-head battle also came to an end.

The brilliance of magic exploded on the field.

Obscuring everyone's view.

When the crowd could look back at the field, Voldemort was half-kneeling, his hair disheveled, and the black robes he was wearing had become tattered.

It looks extremely embarrassed.

Dumbledore was already lying on the ground.

The wand fell from his hand and rolled to the side, as if it had been as still as its owner.

"Hahaha."

Suppressed laughter emanated from Voldemort, getting louder and louder as he stood up.

He waved his wand, and the sky, which had been relatively bright, suddenly became gloomy.

In the sky above the playing field, a huge Death Eater sign appeared.

A skull, a snake sticking out of its mouth, constantly writhing.

Whenever a Death Eater commits a crime in a place and kills someone, it leaves behind this sign that scares most wizards.

Now, for the first time, this symbol has appeared at the world's first magic meeting.

And the reason for the appearance of the sign is that the person who died is none other than the last powerful line of defense against Voldemort - Dumbledore.

"Surrender! Or death! ”

Voldemort shouted loudly, although he had been badly injured by Dumbledore, his actual condition was not so good.

But at this moment, its power has never been stronger.

The Death Eaters and the Dark Wizards who supported Voldemort also appeared, came, stood behind Voldemort, raised their wands to the sky, and shouted, "Surrender, or die!" ”

The Death Eater symbol in the sky grew larger.

It seems that the next second it will fall and swallow everyone up.

Some timid wizards had already risen from their seats and knelt in Voldemort's direction.

Naturally, the grass on the wall knelt quickly.

Even many members of the Ministry of Magic knelt down.

As for the Aurors who were the most capable of fighting, many of them had died, many were seriously injured, and the two or three remaining kittens also chose to surrender.

What, you say Minister Fudge?

Fudge had resigned as Minister of Magic three days earlier and went home to retire.

Only a handful of wizards were still standing, clutching their wands and refusing to give in.

"Why, even Dumbledore is dead, and you are still planning to resist? Are you expecting that little ghost? Voldemort gave a grim smile.

"Smack."

At this moment, a round of applause interrupted Voldemort's process of subduing the wizarding world.

Bai Ye walked over while clapping.

"I won." Voldemort said as he looked at the white night.

If there is any obstacle in his hand, it is the white night in front of him.

"I know, so I'm clapping and congratulating you." White Night walked over to Dumbledore and took out the last Horcrux and placed it on top of his corpse.

Voldemort frowned.

"Okay, the prize for second place has been distributed." Bai Ye said loudly, "Then, I announce that the champion of the world's first magic meeting this time is Voldemort, Ah Fu!" ”

After that, he applauded again.

The dark wizards reacted quickly and applauded.

The applause gradually infected the other wizards, and after a while, the applause resounded throughout the competition room.

The wizards who still refused to give up also put down their wands in despair.

The general trend is gone, and there is no return.

Voldemort, it's time to truly reach the top of the wizarding world!

"Whew-"

Voldemort breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but fortunately, the profiteer of the White Night maintained the last of his discipline, and contributed to his ascension to the pinnacle of the wizarding world and becoming a ruler, pushing him at this time.

Now that White Night openly supports him, the last handful of people will no longer rebel against Voldemort.

To be precise, even if you have such a mind, you will hide it.

Like the Death Eaters he once was, like a rat hiding in the gutter.

The serfs turned over and sang.

Voldemort couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The laughter was high-pitched and high-pitched.

That evil aura makes people involuntarily ignore his gender at this moment, and what comes to mind is the former great demon king.

With a wave of his wand and a casual move, the Horcrux fell into Voldemort's hands.

At this point, Voldemort will have nothing to fear - just kill the imp named Harry Potter and it will be all over.

And to kill Harry Potter, Voldemort has long been prepared.

Amid loud applause, a man flew into the sky, a member of the Order of the Phoenix on a wand.

appeared on the field, everyone had a little impression, but he was holding an unexpected person in his hand - Harry Potter!

Could it be that a member of the Order of the Phoenix betrayed Dumbledore?

Or was it the Death Eaters who drank the Polyjuice Potion and took on this form to trick Harry Potter into bringing him here?

The wizard fell quickly, throwing Harry Potter in front of Lord Voldemort.

Voldemort looked at the imp condescendingly, a sneer on his face.

Harry Potter covered his forehead, he felt the evil heart of the person in front of him, and the feeling of his headache almost tore it apart.

"See, this is the savior you hope for, the boy who will not die." Voldemort laughed, pointed at Harry Potter and said, "Heh, look at him, what a poor creature, you really put your hopes in this little imp?" ”

He didn't kill Harry Potter in the first place.

He wanted to take this opportunity to lure out all those who were unwilling to resist.

The men on Dumbledore's side, after finishing their matches, disappeared one by one.

None of them, including Sirius, appeared.

Voldemort wouldn't allow these little rats to influence him in the shadows, and Harry Potter was a decoy for them to take the bait.

"It seems ......"

After waiting for a while, no one showed up to save Harry Potter.

Voldemort sighed softly, "You too have been abandoned, future savior." ”

His wand was aimed at Harry Potter, and if those people didn't show up again, then let the savior die.

What was not done back then will be done today.