The flames turned into spears.

The flame spear pierced through two layers of silver shields, barely passing through two more layers, and disintegrated in a collision with the last shield.

At the same time, Voldemort's wand dragged a red lightning bolt to Scott.

Scott, who was always perceiving the fluctuations of his magic power, disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, it was in front of Harry.

With the wand in his hand, the hard ground of the platform suddenly rose high like a liquid flow, just enough to block Voldemort's life-requiring spell from Harry.

The masonry is falling apart.

Voldemort turned into a cloud of black mist and floated into the sky.

At this time, the steel python that the train turned into also moved.

It raised its upper body and opened its jaws to bite at the black mist that Voldemort had transformed.

Taking advantage of the steel python pestering Voldemort, Scott aimed his wand at Harry.

"Yggtrasil."

He simply banished Harry into another dimension.

"Hey ......"

Harry wanted to say something, but his figure vanished in an instant.

This time, Scott didn't leave Harry's apparition in place.

"Stay put."

Scott muttered to himself.

"I can't take care of you right now."

He did this to eliminate the possibility of Voldemort sneaking up on Harry during the battle.

If Harry had been accidentally hit by Voldemort, Scott's action would have been purely "good intentions doing bad things".

While banishing Harry, Scott has been looking up to see how Voldemort is doing.

Voldemort was hindered by the Steel Python for a moment, but was soon able to use the Black Mist's properties to escape.

"Gungnir."

Scott seized the opportunity and stabbed his wand forward.

The golden light lit up again.

At the same time, Scott heard a screeching crash.

Voldemort was still on guard, summoning several layers of silver shields again to block the stabbing blow.

At the same time, the wand in his hand swiped downward, and the red beam of light was like an incomparably sharp magic sword, instantly cutting off the steel python's neck flatly.

The magic circuit on the python's skin flashed, and it collapsed in an instant, and its huge body turned back into a train again, falling heavily on the platform, raising puffs of smoke and dust.

In the next second, a blinding green light pierced through the smoke and dust that obscured his vision and reached the place where Scott was.

But Scott was no longer there by this time.

He was also standing in the smoke and dust, and a huge demonic circuit pattern flashed under his feet, and the world suddenly fell into absolute darkness.

Also losing his vision, relying on the convenience of magic perception, Scott kept changing his direction for a short period of time, using various types of attacks.

But the Voldemort in front of him was clearly different from the enemies he had encountered before.

"It's useless!"

Voldemort's confident voice was heard, accompanied by various types of collisions and explosions.

Even if the Dark Lord didn't have the same convenient magic perception as Scott, he was able to calmly fend off all of his attacks, and even occasionally counterattacked accurately.

After a long period of probing, Scott gave up on his plan to use the Dark Illusion to sneak attack.

Maybe it's because of combat intuition, maybe it's because of the perception of killing intent, in short, this set doesn't have much effect on Voldemort.

The magic circuit under Scott's feet shifts, silently activating another illusion.

The next moment, the darkness faded.

The platform, which had become so bad, reappeared.

At the same time, there were also Scotts who surrounded Voldemort.

Dozens of Scotts occupied various places around Voldemort.

He can be found on the tracks, on ruined trains, around platforms, and even on the iron frames that support the dome.

Every Scott is exactly the same, and it's hard to tell the real from the fake.

All of Scott raised their wands and aimed them at Voldemort, who was standing in the center of the platform.

"Interesting, is this also a phantom?"

Voldemort looked around calmly.

"Although it seems like a lot, there is only one thing that can cause real damage, and that is your real body."

"You're right."

All Scotts spoke together.

"Let's find out which one is the real me."

But Voldemort didn't act rashly.

He seems to want Scott to move first, and then he can use the attack to find out Scott's true body.

"Then you're welcome."

All of Scott laughed at the same time.

The tips of all Scott's wands shimmered at the same time.

"Although most of the attacks are phantom illusions, and only one attack is real, how can you tell? Hide? Or not hiding? ”

Voldemort grimaced, silent.

"Oh, I almost forgot."

The attacks in the hands of the Scotts are still ready to be fired.

"You can judge a truly harmful attack based on experience plus intuition, right, like you do in the dark."

"If only you understood." Voldemort smiled contemptuously, "This kind of false trick will definitely not take effect in front of me." ”

"yes, let's try it."

Dozens of golden rays of light turned into spears and stabbed at Voldemort from all directions.

Voldemort, who had been calm just now, suddenly changed his face.

In an instant, countless silver shields appeared around Voldemort in layers, holding him firmly in the middle like a complete tortoise shell.

But Voldemort's imaginary attack did not come.

All the golden spears silently pierced through the shields, but did no damage.

"Hehe, this time, it's all phantoms."

Scott's laughing voice came from all directions.

"That's why it's hard to tell where the real attack is coming from."

"Your instincts tell you that all attacks are harmless, but you don't dare to take any risks and have to use defenses that don't have any dead ends."

"What a waste."

Scott's approach, although not hurtful, is extremely insulting.

Listening to his cynicism at the moment, Voldemort could no longer maintain a calm appearance.

"Never ......"

His voice was cold, hissing like a viper.

“…… No one has ever dared to tease me like you! ”

In an instant, all the silver shields that made up the "turtle shell" exploded with a bang.

He was surrounded by a hurricane, and his wide black robe fluttered like a flag in the wind.

He opened his hands and roared.

Rumble!

An endless sea of fire descended.

As far as the eye could see, there was dark red fire.

The raging flames took up the entire space, and they kept spreading into the distance.

In the midst of the flames, the station began to collapse.

The fire undoubtedly destroyed Scott's hidden demonic circuit, and all of his figures vanished.

"Where?"

Voldemort weaves his way through the dangerous fire, searching for Scott's tracks.

"Come out!"

"Come out for me!"

At this time, Scott and Harry were crouching together in another dimension, looking at the outside world.

Harry turned to him and asked, "Fierce...... Is it impossible to extinguish? ”

Scott nodded, "Unless a massive cast of all spells is over, this method of extinguishing the fire is also slow. ”

"So what now?" Harry scratched his head, "If we get out, we'll just fall into the fire and be burned to ashes." ”

"Wait."

Scott wasn't in a hurry.

"It would be nice to let Voldemort expend some more strength."

"By the way, I haven't asked what it's all about!"

Harry stared at him.

After thinking calmly, he seemed to become sharpened.

"You must know something about this strange dream!"

Scott didn't deny it.

"I had people help provide such a stage."

His words naturally shifted the conversation to Voldemort.

"I originally wanted to completely deal with Voldemort, but I didn't expect his body to make up his mind to sacrifice himself and give all his hope to the soul fragments in your body."

Harry was dragged away by the topic.

"I still can't understand it!"

He said with a disgusted expression.

"How can anyone want to occupy someone else's body? It's unimaginable! ”

"Of course you can't understand it."

Scott patted him on the shoulder.

"You're young, Voldemort is old. In addition, he is also in a worrying situation, and only after occupying your body can he get a new life. ”

"Oh, I wish he could burn himself to death." Harry glared viciously.

Scott laughed, "At his level, this kind of half-baked thing shouldn't happen......"

At that moment, he heard Merlin's voice in his ears.

"Heh, you seem to be playing negatively, Scott."

“……”

That guy really kept watching the show.

Slander is slander, but he still quickly gave a reasonable excuse, "I'm just waiting for the opportunity to fight back." ”

"What? Who are you talking to? Harry looked at Scott in surprise.

But Scott didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being.

"That's not a reason, Scott."

Merlin's voice was incomparably kind, but the words he uttered were annoying.

"If you continue to 'play negatively' like this, I, as the referee, can only declare 'the game is over.'"

"Wait!" Scott hurriedly shouted.

Wouldn't it be the end of the mess to hand over to Harry?

Now that the soul fragment of Voldemort in his body has grown in strength, he may be able to occupy the magpie's nest soon.

Sure enough, I still can't be lazy.

"Mr. referee, please give me a five-minute halftime break."

"No problem."

Merlin's voice sounded very brisk.

"Remember, it's five minutes."

While talking to Merlin, Scott kept an eye on Voldemort, who was going on a rampage of destruction.

At this moment, the entire scene in the outside world suddenly changed dramatically.

Like a map in a video game, Voldemort finally hit the "wall of air" after destroying the entire platform.

When he touched the boundary of the map, the whole scene instantly collapsed, and the sky and the earth turned into empty pure white.

Only the endless fire covered the land, still burning.

The sudden change made Voldemort stunned for a moment.

Scott seized the moment and left the other dimension alone.

He cast the Iron Armor Spell in advance, and the spherical magical barrier enveloped his body, temporarily blocking the erosion of the fierce fire.

Of course, for the fire, the magic barrier is also combustible, and the isolation is also only for a moment.

But this moment is enough.

Scott directly apparitions into mid-air, transforming into a peregrine falcon.

He flapped his wings and flew away, dodging Voldemort's spell attacks.

The next moment, under the command of Voldemort's wand, countless small fire dragons with flames flew out of the fierce fire, chasing Scott.

Instead of continuing to fly rapidly as a peregrine falcon, Scott reverted back to his human form and floated in the air.

At this point, he had already flown high enough that whether it was Voldemort's spell or those small dragons, it would take a few seconds to attack him.

Those few seconds were enough for him to do something.

"Clear water is like a spring!"

As Scott chanted the incantation, instead of a spring, a tsunami-like wave poured out of his wand.

The endless stream of water cascades down from the sky like a majestic waterfall.

Scott hid himself in the current.

Water can't extinguish the fire, but it can hold it back for at least a moment.

Just as the boundless fire was trying to evaporate the waterfall, Scott, hidden in the water, waved his wand.

The next moment, all the water instantly turned into hard ice.

Inside the ice, Scott left a small space where he was, and waved his wand again.

The mountain-like ice turned into a blue giant.

It is based on Ymir, the product of Scott's Transfiguration and ancient magic scripts.

The giant's body was so hard that even Voldemort's Curse could not easily penetrate the ice and hurt Scott.

"Roar!"

The giant roared, spewing out an incomparably cold air current.

The cold air opened the way, and the temporary suppression of the fierce fire was also strengthened a lot.

Once again, Scott sketched out of thin air.

This time, instead of leaving the magic circuit on the ground that could be easily destroyed, he spread it directly in the air.

Once again, dozens of Scotts appeared at the same time, all floating in the air.

At the same time, Scott, who was hiding in the ice giant's body, also silently blended into the ranks of dozens of Scotts.

"The same trick didn't work for me!"

Voldemort below shouted.

Once again, the tips of Scott's wands glowed golden.

"This time, do you hide or not?"

Dozens of Scotts asked with a smile at the same time.

Dozens of golden rays of light fell from the sky like a meteor shower.

This time, these dozens of attacks were not cast at the same time, but at small intervals.

These small intervals of time also mean that the attacks do not arrive at the same time.

Voldemort still had no choice but to show his "tortoise shell" once again.

When the silver shield was pierced by the golden light, Voldemort in the "tortoise shell" immediately looked in the direction of the attack.

"Found you."

He grinned and looked at Scott in that direction.

But immediately after, golden light from several other directions pierced the shield again.

"How could it be ......?"

Voldemort's expression was stunned.

However, just as he was stunned, the graceful falling arc of the "meteor shower" disappeared.

In an instant, the golden light turned into a "downpour" and sprinkled down.

All of Voldemort's "tortoise shells" were shattered inch by inch in the "heavy rain".

Without the "umbrella", the "heavy rain" will of course fall on people.

Voldemort turned into a black fog and looked for an opportunity.

But the golden "heavy rain" is like a bone-eating poison that cannot be shaken off.

Soon, countless golden lights converged in that black mist.

Voldemort reappears.

Dense golden spears pierced his body from all angles.

Makes him look like a hedgehog with golden thorns.

"Phantom ......"

Voldemort stared at Scott.

Scott, who had placed the Dark Lord along, looked at him condescendingly.

At this moment, all Scott smiled at the same time and said, "Ah, how did you forget, this is not the real world, we are all conscious bodies, this is a contest of wills." ”

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