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Chapter 1549 Backstab

"This is impossible!"

Voldemort opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that he, who possessed the death stick, would actually lose to others in a contest of magical power.

"That's why Harry said you were ridiculously ignorant. You killed the wrong person from the beginning. Snape was not the real master of the Elder Wand at all. You certainly couldn't become the master of the Elder Wand by killing him.

, let alone be able to exert the true power of that wand." Albert raised the corners of his mouth happily and said in a somewhat evil tone: "How about this surprise that Dumbledore left for you?"

Voldemort's face showed surprise for a moment, but it quickly disappeared. It only took a moment to guess who was the real owner of the wand.

"Draco Malfoy!" Voldemort muttered.

He once sent Draco Malfoy to assassinate Dumbledore. Around that time, Dumbledore secretly transferred the possession of the Death Stick to Malfoy, who still knew nothing about it.

There is no doubt that this is the safest way to do it, and in the dark under the lamp, Voldemort may not be able to think of this.

"Oh, it seems you have guessed who the owner of the Elder Wand is." Albert didn't care at all that Voldemort knew the "truth".

"With my dueling skills, you can't kill me."

Albert's attitude made Voldemort secretly more vigilant. Especially after losing all the advantages of Horcruxes and Death Rods, Voldemort did not want to risk his life to continue to entangle with Albert.

Voldemort, who had no intention of fighting, suddenly turned into a black smoke and rose into the sky. He was going to kill Draco Malfoy, the real owner of the Death Stick, and then take care of Albert Anderson after he fully mastered the power of the Death Stick.

After Voldemort withdrew his power, the Avada Kedavra, which was pushed back by the golden curse, unfortunately hit an unlucky dark wizard behind Voldemort, instantly taking his life.

The sudden change almost shocked everyone present. They really didn't understand why Voldemort turned around and ran away.

"Do you really think you can escape?"

As soon as Albert finished speaking, a large spell came over, directly blocking all of Voldemort's paths. Voldemort, who had just turned into black smoke, was knocked down from the air and fell hard in front of everyone.

Voldemort got up from the ground in embarrassment, and felt a curse coming towards his direction with lightning speed.

Even if it was just an ordinary disarming spell, Voldemort did not dare to be careless. He raised his wand to catch Albert's spell and took it aside.

"Don't waste your efforts. The moment you kill Harry Potter and turn back into a mortal, you are destined to die here."

As Albert walked forward, he waved his wand and cast a spell, which while pulling most of Voldemort's energy away, gave him a stronger sense of oppression.

Just as people were looking at this duel with huge disparity of strength in shock, a figure in the team of dark wizards behind Voldemort secretly raised his wand and pointed it at the two people who were dueling.

"careful!"

With a sharp reminder, people found Yaxley raising his wand and casting a spell on the two men in the duel.

Amidst people's angry shouts, Voldemort, who was confronting Albert, was shocked to find that his whole body froze.

Someone attacked me!

Moreover, the curse that sneaked up on him came from behind his back!

Voldemort never dreamed that Death Eaters would betray him and attack him secretly.

The moment Voldemort's wand flew out of his hand, he still couldn't figure out why his servant betrayed him.

Shouldn't they have raided Albert Anderson?

Not only Voldemort, but everyone except Albert was shocked by this sudden turn of events.

They all looked at Yaxley with great shock, who had attacked Voldemort at the critical moment. This guy was obviously Voldemort's right-hand man, why did he betray Voldemort at this time?

But, nothing matters anymore!

Voldemort was not only knocked away by Albert's disarming spell, but was also completely restrained by a full body binding spell.

He has been defeated, completely defeated.

This scene is very similar to when Snape stabbed Dumbledore, and now Voldemort was stabbed severely by one of his own at the most critical moment.

The difference is that Dumbledore made his own choice that time, while Voldemort made someone else's arrangement this time.

Yaxley's sneak attack was a wake-up call for everyone. The dark wizard, who had just recovered, tried to attack Albert in order to buy time to rescue Voldemort.

However, as soon as the dark wizards raised their wands, they felt a sharp pain in their arms. His arm was cut by a magic spell, and the whole hand and wand fell to the ground.

"Dumbledore has already arranged everything, just like he asked me to come and kill you completely in the end."

Albert didn't pay attention to the noise around him, and raised his wand and pointed it at Voldemort, who was bound and cursed in place. A golden flame suddenly flew out from the tip of the wand, directly covering Voldemort's whole body.

"ah!"

Painful screams cut through the night, and Voldemort's whole body was shrouded in golden magic flames. Albert shook his lips so that his voice could be directly transmitted into the ears of Voldemort who was half kneeling on the ground, if he was still alive.

"By the way, the wand in your hand is also fake. The real Elder Wand is in my hand. That's why you lost so miserably in a duel with me."

Albert raised his wand again, and a frightening green light shot out from the tip of the wand, directly hitting the charred corpse lying on the ground.

Seeing Albert's behavior of whipping the corpse, everyone was stunned for a moment, but they soon thought of the reason. After all, the enemy was Voldemort, and it was always right to be careful.

However, after they all came to their senses and looked at the charred corpse lying on the ground, they seemed to realize something!

Voldemort is dead!

Killed by Albert.

All nightmares are over!

The rebels behind Albert broke out into an overwhelming noise. People shouted, cheered, and roared and rushed towards Albert. Hundreds of people were pushing forward, everyone wanted to touch the person who ended everyone.

Nightmare hero.

However, everyone was shocked to find that Albert was shrouded in an invisible barrier, and they could not get closer at all.

"You are too negligent. This wizarding war is far from over!" Albert's voice rang in everyone's ears.

"There are still many dark wizards alive. If you don't deal with them now, do you plan to spend a lot of time on the next security war?"

Albert's deafening voice made everyone wake up. Everyone looked up and looked at the group of dark wizards who were running desperately out of the school. Only a small number of people hurriedly chased them, and the majority still stayed in the same place.

For most people, Voldemort is dead, which means that this damn wizarding war is over!

Rather than taking the risk of chasing down those dark wizards, most people would rather enjoy the joy of this long-lost victory.

But their choice dimmed what was supposed to be a resounding victory.

Yes, many wizards don't even realize what a great opportunity they are missing.

This chapter has been slightly revised.

There are only a few pages left to wrap up the book. Then I was asked to take a break and catch my breath before writing the promised extra volume. As for whether I can write the extra volume, I don’t know. I can only say that I can write as much as I want.


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