The loud shattering sound caused by the burst spell coming from the blue flames made the hall of death, which was already noisy because of the battle, seem quieter in an instant. The platform began to shake beneath his feet, forcing two of the world's most powerful wizards to hold themselves on the ground with their hands and feet to avoid falling - as did the three illusions that Eren had created with mirror magic and had not yet been destroyed by Voldemort.

In the tremors, the stone surface on the ground cracked, and the rubble splattered everywhere - but the arch stood intact. In the midst of the chaos?, Allen's incantation resounded throughout the Hall of Death, and he was casting a powerful summoning spell with his wand—one by one, skulls with their upper and lower jawbones opening and closing, and silently screaming, appearing along the trail of two flames in the void, and finally forming a tall arch of skulls on the mutilated platform.

Although Voldemort himself is not compatible with the devil with a strong orderly nature because of his nature, except for fleeing and staying in England almost all his life, he does not have much opportunity to contact this style of summoning charm, but with the power that is more powerful than the Kraken tentacle projection that Alan summoned just now, and the strong sulfur smell coming from the arch, he realized that the monster that came this time would no longer be a projection but the main body would be pulled here - and obviously some kind of big devil.

Voldemort responded immediately, he was not in a hurry to destroy Allen, and he did not want to bet his luck on whether he could hit Allen's body. This time, Voldemort had to recreate a new silver shield from the thin air to fend off possible attacks, and he had a number of protective force field shields made of super-powerful iron armor charms around his body.

Voldemort, who had just re-re-protected himself, looked up and saw a huge figure coming out of the archway, its ugly image seemed to only appear in the nightmares of the mad riots he had in the orphanage when he was a child— Its tall body was covered in crimson scales, a pair of huge bat-like wings stretched out from its back, its head with goat-like horns, green venom dripping from its fanged mouth and corroding into puffs of smoke as it fell to the ground, a belt around its waist that hung from the heads of three screaming humanoids, and a huge flaming greatsword clenched by its claw-like hand.

"Kill the noseless one!" After a momentary of will-to-will resistance with the Hellpurgatory to tame it, Allen's voice, which was in the midst of a voice change, became a little sharp and lost its usual gentleness, and he pointed his finger at Voldemort.

The devil galloped across the shattered ground and rushed towards the mysterious, each side of Voldemort's super-powerful Iron Charm shield could only slightly hinder the other for a few seconds before a burst of blue light burst away, and the Hellpurgatory raised the flaming greatsword at Voldemort as he approached him.

The monster from Hell used his spell-like supernatural abilities to influence Voldemort, causing Voldemort to feel a fear that was already difficult to experience, and the belief that the devil would take his soul and eat his corpse was transmitted to Voldemort's mind.

Even in his life in hiding, he continued to study, decades of long practice of spells and pride in his personality came into play, Voldemort intensified the use of the Occlumency, and he could feel that the abnormal fear was instantly dispelled into nothingness - this made Voldemort, who had not been affected by anyone for many years, angry, and reminded him of the spell that was just right - exile.

The Hellpurgatory stopped under Voldemort's spell, and Alan angrily ordered it to continue its mission, while Voldemort wanted to temporarily take command of it, ordering it to return to its original world immediately.

The devil is sandwiched between two powerful wizards—the invisible clash of two wills that makes it impossible for this devil to advance or retreat.

At this time, in addition to maintaining the confrontation with magic and will, Alan and Voldemort paid attention to each other, expecting the other party to blink first, twitch their lips first, or shake their hands and feet first - a momentary superfluous movement was enough for the other party to seize the opportunity.

Neither of them moved anymore, and the three mirror apparitions of Eren remained motionless in place. Inherited by Ravenclaw, Eren is no less knowledgeable than any mortal wizard in this world in terms of knowledge and natural potential, he is far more erudite than Voldemort who grew up almost exclusively on his own, and this devil still appeared in response to the call of Eren himself - which is very beneficial to the summoner. But Voldemort is also a powerful wizard with amazing talent and talent, and he was born in 1926, and he has grown up for nearly 70 years so far, so that his experience and magic are still stronger than that of the underage Allen, even if he is in a disadvantageous situation in this confrontation, he still relies on his own strength to turn the scene around and make it evenly matched.

Bellatrix Lestrange's wand waved wantonly, Penelope's body dodged the spell of the opponent's crazy shooting at all the right angles, and at the same time quickly fought back - obviously the two with similar personalities still have differences after all, although the female Death Eater has rich experience in killing, she obviously has not received systematic combat training, she relies more on the experience honed in killing, relying on feelings and reckless black magic to use instinct to fight.

Unlike the Aurors, she is younger and stronger, she has received a highly specialized education from the Ministry of Magic, and has a Ravenclaw library and training room as a base, although her crazy nature often makes her selfless and immersed in murderous battles, but the influence of order on her has long been subtle.

The two wands whizzed brightly, the floor at their feet became hot and cracked, and the battle between the two women grew closer and closer.

Bellatrix, whose dodge moves were getting bigger, had to cast several Iron Armor Spells in a row to bounce Penelope's spell away or dodge it, "Haha...... Do you love him very much, little darling Aurora, but the one you love is going to die. ”

"Tut-tut, it's really bad, old woman, it seems that it's not just your appearance that is aging, it's also your body...... Aha!" Penelope's spell struck the floor at Bellatrix's feet, and the dust that burst and flew up sprinkled Bellatrix's face that she couldn't dodge, making her very embarrassed, which also provoked Penelo's wild laughter.

Bellatrix shook her head, and she even suspected that she was having auditory hallucinations—as if she had heard some girl singing...... Her hand couldn't help but touch her cheek, which had lost her former beauty from years of torture in Azkaban, and under the scattered curls, her eyes seemed to burst out with anger, "Drill your heart, little girl, I'm going to destroy your face and kill you again, what about being young? Although Bella has actually recovered for nearly a year, she has somewhat made her vaguely beautiful before she was imprisoned.

Penelope once again dodged the unforgivable curse with a far more agile skill than a normal wizard, and took in Bellatrix's expression, and began to taunt the Death Eater in a condescending tone, "Then you try, I'm not like you, after all, I'm not married to anyone else." ”

"Then you don't want to get married in your life. Bella's chest rose violently in her low-cut clothes, and she threw out a vicious curse, "Today, the master will kill him immediately, and you want to get married? ”

Frowning eyebrows, Penelope used her wand to pick off the other party's spell, and then even seemed a little happy when she remembered something, she raised the corner of her mouth and mocked her, "You yourself admit that Alan will marry me...... Oh, it's you, your master is so dismissive of you, it seems that you will never be loved, and Alan will never do that to me. ”

The distance between the two was already very close, and Penelope watched as she gradually gained the upper hand and pushed the madwoman in front of her closer to the blue flames, and her smile became more and more cruel - she wanted to burn the Death Eater witch in front of her with Eren's flames, and if Voldemort really cared about her even a little, it would definitely help Allen's duel.