"Communication?" The dark shadow let out a sneer, "Communication? You deserve to communicate with me now? Hand over Potter and fuck off! ”

"No, no, no," Ricardo said angrily, "Our Demon King won't be afraid, right, I need two children to drag me down before he dares to communicate with me?" ”

"That mudblood can go," the shadow took a step back, "the boy who won't die must stay." ”

"Your target is Mr. Potter?"

"That's right. I'm going to kill Harry, just this year! ”

"I won't abandon ......," Hermione thought she wouldn't abandon her friend, but Harry stepped forward and whispered a few words in Hermione's ear.

Hermione's brow furrowed, as if arguing, then she sighed and ran back.

"If you're not nosy, you can leave," the shadow added, "You know what I'm capable of." ”

"Heh," Ricardo took out his wand, "let me run away without a fight, and you deserve it?" ”

"So, we need a duel?"

That's exactly what I mean. But how about letting Mr. Potter watch from the sidelines? ”

The shadow didn't speak, and he pondered for a long time.

"Okay. Passed out. ”

The Shadow agreed, and used a spell that Ricardo blocked with the Iron Armor Charm in time, but in the end, after thinking about it, he let the spell stun Harry.

"When you're defeated, I'll hang him and your corpse on Hogwarts Castle."

"Let's wait and see."

They stood opposite each other, quietly waiting for their moment.

"I didn't seem to convince you last time......"

The shadow lifted his coat and cap, and Voldemort's face appeared in front of him.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Ricardo looked at him with a smirk, but he didn't want to.

If you want to fight, you can indeed leave him until someone else arrives. It's just that in that case, his hole cards are exposed.

Under normal conditions, Voldemort can't be defeated, and that accident proves this - don't think that the flames that he can fool Voldemort in the face are very powerful, in fact, being able to be invaded by Voldemort in the mental realm he is best at already speaks for itself.

Now he has a killing state and a little trick to deal with Voldemort.

But you can't run now, right? He's a professor! In this case, anyone who is not related by blood can slip away, but this is his student!

It is indeed human instinct to run, but it is the duty to stay!

Ricardo looked at Voldemort without fear, allowing himself to be highly focused, maintaining absolute calm, and his brain racing, looking for a way to break the game.

"I know your concerns," Voldemort said, seeing Ricardo's disguise, "is it waiting for reinforcements, right?" ”

"What is there to fear from a wizard who has been defeated by a one-year-old," Ricardo said harshly, "or will you tell me that you died with Mr. Savior's parents?" So you can't even beat two wizards who have just graduated a few years ago? It's rubbish. ”

"Together? They don't have the skills! ”

Ricardo was overjoyed when he saw Voldemort thundering.

Dark magic reduces intelligence, Voldemort, who is the Dark Lord, is really irritable, and if he is stimulated a few times, he will be led away by the nose.

As he had told Fleur when he first met Harry, he had always believed that Harry's parents had died with Voldemort, and that Haryan had been given that name.

So in front of Voldemort, he first raised this possibility.

But what is the purpose? Naturally, it is irritated.

It's like when the teacher says in a mocking tone when he misses an assignment, "Are you going to tell me you're sick", and then the reason is really sick, causing the absentee to hold his breath in his heart, Voldemort must be angry at this time, and he is not far from going berserk.

Seeing the initial results, Ricardo was overjoyed and continued to mock:

"So you were beaten by a one-year-old? Tut-tut......"

Voldemort was completely furious, and he felt like he was back half a year ago, when he was stopped by that bastard Dumbledore in front of his mudblooded father. At that time, Dumbledore was saying that he had been defeated by some strange magic of love.

He yelled, "It's not the pure-bloods and mudbloods who beat me!" It's not love magic either! I've just been hurt by ancient magic! Drill the heart and cut the bones! ”

Ancient Magic ...... The Magic of Love...... Before Ricardo could think about it, Voldemort swung a spell at him, which he dodged sideways and jumped in the other direction.

Voldemort continued to shoot, and Ricardo kept changing directions, taking Voldemort farther and farther away.

Voldemort didn't notice the strangeness either, and the rage easily took control of his brain, and was carried further and further away by Ricardo.

As Ricciardo ran with Voldemort into the depths of the Forbidden Forest, Harry woke up.

"Merlin's beard," he said, ignoring the pain, and hurriedly ran in the direction Hermione had left, "Gotta find Hagrid quickly." ”

Harry ran a few steps and then stopped.

"By the way, I still have fireworks," he remembered and raised his wand, "you can let this out, and Hagrid will come to help Professor Silva." ”

……

"Alright, Voldemort."

Ricardo stopped and looked at the angry Voldemort with a smile.

"Game over, you've lost."

"You're turning the tiger away from the mountain." Voldemort saw him grinning, and finally understood.

"Thank you for your cooperation." He made a gentlemanly salute and retreated into the forest behind.

After having been sweeping the Forbidden Forest for so long, Ricardo was naturally familiar with the terrain here, and it was naturally not a problem to take the angry Voldemort to a place where it was easy to get lost.

"I don't think it's hard to get rid of you in the Forbidden Forest," Ricardo said in a provocative tone, "and the Mr. Potter you've got on your mind...... I guess I'm back at the castle, so it's naturally impossible for you to hurt the students...... What?! ”

Ricardo was stunned, and the fire in the distance rose into the sky, and it lasted for a long time.

It's clearly artificial. Most likely Mr. Potter.

"Hahahahahaha......ha

“……”

I've never been so speechless in my life!

Set off fireworks at this time, are you afraid that Voldemort won't see it?

I am really not afraid of god-like opponents, but I am afraid of pig-like teammates!

The opponent reduces his intelligence, and he can't stand the brainlessness of his teammates!

Speechless, Ricardo raised his wand and faced Voldemort head-on.

"Why, you've finally decided to fight me in a serious way?" Voldemort said jokingly.

"No way, students are stupid, but as a professor, you can't give up on every idiot."

"Your kindness will kill you!"

"But it can't be helped, there are things that need to be insisted on," Ricardo sighed, playing with his wand, "It's my duty, I have to pay for this bowl of rice." ”

He bent his knees slightly, looking at Voldemort in front of him, accumulating every ounce of strength.

Magic swept through the area like the wind, and the trees cast black shadows in the moonlight, swaying in the fiery cold wind, and making a high-pitched, piercing sound.

However, just as the battle was about to begin, a gentle but firm voice calmed all the movement.

"Ricardo, I'll take over the frontal battlefield."