Chapter 312: The Collapsed Black Cemetery

As the second-generation Dark Lord, Voldemort's pattern may not be big, and even more of the time, he looks like a gangster leader of a terrorist organization, but his strength is not black, and he is really the top wizard.

The only one who can really match him is Dumbledore in the whole of Britain and even Europe, and the rest of the wizards are all local chickens and dogs, and they are the first to sell the first place!

Therefore, when Rove fought Voldemort, relying on the magic of magical beasts and poor information, he was able to play a short-term advantage on the scene, but if he really had to fight for a long time, defeat was inevitable.

In that case, why did he come to Voldemort single-handedly, and even dare to stay and cut off Sirius and the Dursleys?

The biggest hole card that Rove relied on was the wand that Karin had made for him, the Phoenix Wand Core Wand with the same tail feathers as Fawkes.

Wands with twin wand cores have the ability to not kill each other, and when wizards attack each other, both spells will be nullified, and a special flashback spell will be generated, causing one of the wands to replay the spell it had previously cast.

In human terms, when a wizard holding a twin wand core wand fights, no matter how much the difference in strength is, he will forcibly open five or five.

Therefore, in the face of the resurrected Voldemort, Rove was very calm from beginning to end, looking like he was holding a pearl of wisdom.

But Voldemort was not so calm, and when he shot Avada to kill him, he was confident that he would kill Scamander.

But not only did the boy not die, but his wand vibrated violently like an electrified massage vibrator.

A completely uncontrollable force dragged Voldemort away from the pillar and quickly rose into the air.

Then, the golden thread connecting Rove and Voldemort suddenly broke, and above the two of them, thousands of arcs of light appeared.

The arcs of light intertwined around them, eventually forming a dome of golden nets, a cage of light that enveloped them.

All this in front of him was completely beyond Voldemort's cognition, and he panicked.

If that's all there is to it, what's even more terrifying is that the purple shirt wand that has followed him for more than half a century, has always been like his third hand, and it is uncontrollable at this moment.

There seemed to be a special suction on the wand, which was attached to Voldemort's hand, making it impossible for him to break free.

Voldemort turned from panic to panic, and his body even trembled uncontrollably because of fear.

The last time I felt this way was on that night fourteen years ago - he was bounced off by his own killing curse and died!

Arove burst out laughing, and the laughter reached Voldemort's ears so harshly, that he asked angrily:

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you, Tom, isn't it funny that you're just resurrected and going to die?" The corners of Rove's mouth curled up and he mocked:

"But you are lucky that your faithful servants will bury you!"

As if confirming the boy's words, a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the sky.

Voldemort couldn't see the scene outside, but he knew it must have been Scamander's ghost, so he exclaimed, "What's wrong?" ”

"It was the rock bomb I hid inside the flying sword that exploded." Rove patiently explained: "This place will soon collapse and everyone will ...... Crushed. ”

When Voldemort heard this, he was shocked for a moment.

At this time, more than a dozen thick green granite Dorian columns, inserted with flying swords filled with rock bombs, as the bombs were detonated, the columns collapsed with a thunderous sound.

These pillars supported the tall vaults of the Black family's tomb, and as they collapsed, the entire tomb began to shake violently, and the vault was also filled with many cracks, like cobwebs, spreading in all directions.

The Death Eaters watched in horror, but instead of running away, they flew into a golden circle of light in mid-air in an attempt to save Voldemort.

Voldemort didn't want to die either, and he tried his best to break the splintering filament that connected the two wands, but the gold threads were still connected and he couldn't break free.

The wand vibrated more violently, and the gold wire connecting Voldemort and Rove changed...... It was as if there were large beads of light gliding along the silk of light.

At first, the light bead slid towards Rove's side, but as the boy continued to verbally attack, it turned into a corpse again, causing Voldemort to lose his mind for a while.

The orb began to move towards Voldemort's end, and as the first orb approached the tip of the wand, the wand became hot and shivering.

Eventually, the bead of light connected to Voldemort's wand along the golden wire, and a scream of pain echoed from within.

When the sound stopped, a gray, old man on crutches, emerged from his wand.

He was like a ghost made of the thickest smoke, staring at Voldemort and muttering, "You killed me...... You killed me...... Earn your life. ”

Voldemort recognized it as Muggle Frank Bryce, who was guarding Riddle's mansion, and killed him and Peter Pettigrew while he was hiding in the mansion.

Voldemort frowned, and just as he wondered why the old Muggle man had appeared, another man pulled out his wand:

It was a beautiful woman with long hair, and Voldemort looked at her, his pupils shrinking sharply, and his arms shaking violently.

"Lily Evans?!"

After Lily, James Potter also appeared, floating side by side with his wife in mid-air, staring at Voldemort.

The wizards killed by Voldemort were like marquees, one by one with their wands, and they were like ghosts returning from hell, constantly making noises to disturb him.

Rove looked at the falling rubble around him, and he knew he had to go, so he pulled his wand upwards, and the gold thread finally broke and the light net was gone.

Voldemort also broke free, glared at Rove, and roared:

"Scamander, you can't escape! You're going to die here, too! ”

"You'd be wrong." With a smile on his face, Rove took a Galleon from his pocket, and said proudly:

"I had the door keys ready in advance...... Goodbye, dear Tom, I will miss you. ”

With that, the boy tapped his wand on the doorkey, and he felt a tug under his navel before flying higher.

Voldemort roared and rushed towards Rove to keep him, but the wizarding ghosts didn't disappear.

They surrounded Voldemort, obscuring him from view, and by the time he broke out of the encirclement, Scamander was gone.

Voldemort clenched his wand with a hideous face, and suddenly he heard a whistling sound, looked up, and saw a terrible scene:

The ceiling cracked, and a multi-ton boulder fell, smashing at him.

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(End of chapter)