The five or six minutes after the protective shield was destroyed felt like a year for Ryan. He hoped that the people fighting alongside him could survive until the end of the war. So at this point, he and Voldemort both hoped that both
Individuals can start a one-on-one battle as soon as possible.
Of course, Ryan's confidence comes from the magic tower on the floating fortress. He believes that even a well-informed dark wizard like Voldemort would never imagine that magic towers in other worlds can cast one person's spells in a short time.
Raised to an extremely terrifying level.
However, in order to prevent this very important point from being discovered by Voldemort, and not to fail in his efforts, Ryan now not only cannot take the initiative to go out to find Voldemort, but has to pretend to stall for time to hide his back-up plan.
Fortunately, time is not on Voldemort's side in the current battle. Because even Voldemort himself cannot predict how long the backhand of the London Ministry of Magic he previously arranged can hold back Dumbledore. But there is one thing.
What is certain is that as time goes by, the probability that Dumbledore will suddenly appear and join the battle at Hogwarts Castle is increasing.
Voldemort would definitely not allow the fatal blow he planned to fail at this time, so Ryan felt that he just needed to be a little patient, and the current situation would force Voldemort to take the initiative.
After all, if he fails to achieve his goal this time, then all the resources he has accumulated in the past few decades after today's battle will be gone. Then Ryan and the others can hunt down the lonely Voldemort like a lost dog. This
This was absolutely unacceptable to Voldemort, who had a high self-esteem. Compared with being down and out, he would rather take a gamble at this time.
Everything was as analyzed by Ryan. After the stalemate lasted for another three minutes, a black mist suddenly flew up from behind the puppets and Death Eaters, followed by a blast that was exactly the same as the one that had just destroyed Hogwarts Castle.
The blazing white light hit the floating fortress. Fortunately, the modular energy magic shield on the floating fortress suddenly appeared in front of the white light and successfully blocked the blow.
"I caught you." Staring at the black mist flying at high speed in the air, Ryan suddenly summoned his pair of pink wings and flapped them gently to fly, then turned into a stream of light and shot straight towards the sky.
A black shadow. After he left the ground, the wand held in his right hand quickly slid through the air, drawing runes one after another that looked extremely complex and delicate.
Just when he flew thirty or forty meters away from Voldemort, the black mist suddenly stopped in the air and revealed a black human figure. Then the black figure raised his wand and pointed it at Ryan, and a large amount of green light was like
It fired at him like a barrage of cannon fire.
Sure enough, Voldemort's attack on the Sky Fortress was just a deception, the purpose was to lure out Ryan. Of course, Ryan, who knew better, was not fooled. When he saw the death curse coming like raindrops, he immediately dispersed the simple rune phantoms in his hands.
, then suddenly folded his wings and fell downwards, avoiding most of the spells.
When he quickly fell more than ten meters, he opened his wings again, and then quickly maneuvered to the left to avoid several life-killing curses fired by Voldemort. What needs to be admitted is that Voldemort is indeed powerful enough. At least Ryan has never
I have never seen anyone else who can shoot the Death Curse like an ordinary curse without stopping like Voldemort.
"You finally came out." Voldemort floated in the air and looked down at Ryan. The lipless mouth on his bald head twisted, and then his unique cold voice resounded across the battlefield. "I say it again, hand it over.
Harry Potter, I will take people out of here immediately. The great Lord Voldemort knows how to appreciate courage, and everyone can see that if I join the battle, those scraps of metal will be——"
"My robots don't need to block you, because this mission is mine." Ryan interrupted Voldemort, then climbed up suddenly and threw balls of white fireballs flashing with blue lightning. Voldemort had to start from
Several shields composed of silver-blue flames condensed in the surrounding air to block these fireballs flying from all angles.
His face was shocked at first, and then showed an unprecedented expression of anger. Ever since he used magic to have plastic surgery and changed his name, no one has dared to interrupt him in person like this in all these years.
"Mudbloods like you must die miserably." After blocking Ryan's fireball, Voldemort waved his wand and pulled out a python that turned into a black cloud in the surrounding air. Then the python suddenly swung
He rushed towards Ryan and spit out blue fireballs one after another at him.
This cloud python seemed to be alive. The few magic spells released by Ryan did explode part of the cloud body, but soon the python summoned figures from the thin air to supplement itself. In this case, he
Under the dual pursuit of the giant python and Voldemort, they had to fight and retreat.
"Dirty Mudblood, turn around and fight me, don't run around like a chased rat." Voldemort laughed wildly and released the spell while humiliating Ryan with words, "Turn around and fight me head-on.
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"As you wish." To Voldemort's surprise, Ryan suddenly stopped and landed on the astronomy tower of Hogwarts Castle. Then he raised his wand and looked at Voldemort.
Only then did Voldemort realize that he had flown too far while chasing Ryan, and had now rushed into the sky between the floating fortress and Hogwarts Castle. But after taking a look, he was struggling to resist the Death Eater below.
He let out a sneer after the disciples' resisters.
"You did let me break away from my subordinates, but now it seems that your companions did not get here in time." As he said that, he also landed on the astronomical tower, and then let the snake made of black clouds coil around him.
His side. "Go to hell now!"
"This is what I want to tell you." After Ryan said that, he waved his wand suddenly, and an invisible magic wave came from the floating fortress above his head, covering the entire astronomy tower.
"What is this?" Voldemort's eyes widened in disbelief. He found that the black mist snake he had summoned suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared. And in the process, he
Didn't feel anything unusual.
"This is my magic." Ryan said, pulling out the enemy sword from his space pocket, and then stared into Voldemort's eyes.
"Mudbloods are mudbloods, and they can only use such low-level Muggle weapons." Voldemort laughed when he saw Ryan taking out the two-handed sword, and then raised the wand and waved it. But nothing happened after waving the wand.
He frowned and waved his wand quickly again, but everything remained the same as before.
"This is the realm of forbidden magic!" After discovering that no magic spell could be fired at all, Voldemort's eyes immediately showed deep fear. He now knew what the trump card that Ryan had prepared was.
A long time ago, he believed that he was an absolute killer, a superior god who would send death to all resisters and become the master of death. However, when the killing blade turned towards him, death approached step by step.
When the time came, Voldemort discovered that he was as frightened as any mortal.
Seeing Ryan approaching with his sword, Voldemort waved his wand crazily and stepped back step by step until he reached the protective wall of the Astronomy Tower. At this time, the coolness coming from the stone wall behind him finally calmed down his chaotic brain.
"I still have so many Horcruxes, I will definitely not die here." Thinking of this, Voldemort calmed down, but before he could say anything harsh, Ryan raised his sword and swung it vigorously.
"Poof!" There was a slight sound, and a white light gently passed over Voldemort's neck like a spring breeze, causing a red and black wave.
Voldemort's expression froze, and the last expression he left in the world was a complex expression that seemed to be thinking and confused. After that, the red and black blood line on his neck became longer and longer, and finally his head fell off his neck.
, rolled to the ground.
Voldemort died so simply, just like the most ordinary person. His headless body slowly slid to the ground against the wall, and his head, which was much smoother than others, stopped rolling and stood still.
At Ryan's feet.
But everything was not over yet. Ryan looked at the battlefield where the fierce battle was taking place below the city wall and understood that he still had a lot of things to do.