Chapter 1105 Carbonized Elder Wand
Chapter 1105 Carbonized Elder Wand
Chapter 1105 Carbonized Elder Wand
Voldemort stepped through the gates of Hogwarts and walked towards the castle.
He was a little puzzled, he didn't hear the deafening sound of fighting, he didn't see the captured students, and he didn't find the corpses all over the campus...
Only the smell of blood that has not dissipated in the air indicates that a tragic killing took place here.
Is the war over so soon?
Or, that Stark has fled with the students, with Death Eaters in pursuit?
Voldemort couldn't help laughing.
Only this is possible.
He didn't think Stark would be able to make a comeback when Dumbledore was seriously injured and the Ministry of Magic was attacked.
An army of Death Eaters and Dementors, but the flying dragon rides on the face... Take the lead and lose!
Along the long road, Voldemort stopped and stopped, he was very leisurely, as if admiring his back garden.
He even acted as a tour guide for Draco, who was carrying Harry's body, on a whim.
He also introduced some little secrets of Hogwarts Castle. On the surface, it seems to be to adjust the atmosphere, but in fact he is very satisfied.
That's right, he has automatically assumed the identity of the master of this ancient school.
He was going to turn Hogwarts into a family business.
At this time, a cheerful whistle sounded from a distance, interrupting Voldemort's good mood.
The Dark Lord looked forward with a cold face.
The huge oaken door was open, and through it it could be seen that the castle was brightly lit.
There was a young man sitting quietly in front of the steps, with his back to the castle and facing the square.
On the marble floor at his feet lay a bloodstained sword.
This kind of chilling, but was washed away by his melodious whistle, and became surprisingly peaceful.
William sat alone on the steps in front of the castle, pursing his lips, his sharp and resolute face became more and more profound.
"Welcome back, Tom.
This is the first time you have walked into a school in more than half a century, right?
How does it feel to revisit the old place? "
"Things are different." Voldemort stared at William, and he said coldly in a hoarse voice:
"It would be better if there were no eyesores."
"I think so too." Wei grinned, "So, let's... kill those annoying Death Eaters.
Isn't this kind of killing your favorite show?
It's a pity that you were away just now and missed this wonderful show. "
Voldemort was full of murderous intent, and the atmosphere in the square suddenly became particularly dull and dignified.
"You fart! Impossible, I have an army of thousands of Death Eaters and Dementors, enough to crush Hogwarts!"
"Nothing is impossible. Pampas eagles can fly away from Camp Nou. Your era is coming to an end."
William said with a touch of sentimentality, and then sarcastically:
"Of course, you have never had a so-called era."
"When I was young, I was shrouded in the shadow of Dumbledore and couldn't stand up; I finally resurrected and was suppressed by me...
You talk about your life, is it just a joke? ! "
William's words were as sharp as a knife, and the Dark Lord was furious.
"As long as I'm still alive, I can pull out another batch of Death Eaters at any time!"
"It's hard, isn't it?" William said in a strange tone:
"I tell your servants that you are afraid, you are afraid of me, and you have run away.
As long as they are still alive, they will spread the word that you fled without fighting.
And... the Death Eaters you are so proud of surrendered to me en masse soon, and there were far more prisoners than dead wizards.
With your current prestige, how can you make those pure-blood families trust you again?
Do you dare to use them? ! "
Voldemort gripped his wand tightly, the veins in his wrists twitched, and he burst out laughing.
"It doesn't matter, the death of these wastes has been exchanged for better things."
He shouted aloud:
"Stark, Dumbledore has been seriously injured, and Harry Potter..."
"Harry Potter... is dead!" Voldemort circled around, opened his arms, and laughed wildly.
"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey~"
William: "..."
He seemed to be looking at a fool, looking at this almost crazy man, performing high-quality social death behaviors of human beings.
Sure enough, a man's happiness is so simple.
Voldemort struggled for a long time before calming down, and finally looked at William coldly.
"Stark, after I kill you, I will deal with that old man Dumbledore.
Don't worry, I will send all your relatives and friends to see you one by one!
Those who betrayed me will also accompany you to meet the god of death. "
"Really?" William stood up and hooked his fingers: "Then let me see your strength, Tom.
In any case, there should be a closure tonight. "
He lifted the long sword with one foot, dropped it into his hand, and took out his wand.
Voldemort also raised his wand.
He didn't use the Elder Wand immediately, he was afraid that Stark would realize that he was too strong and be scared away.
Of course, this kind of killing weapon must be used suddenly when the battle is the most intense, so that it can be taken by surprise.
He raised the yew wood wand in his hand, and the dust gradually flew up, forming small tornadoes, rolling towards William.
With a flick of William's hand, the dust was scattered.
The fingers of Voldemort's hand holding the wand were bent, the wand spun sharply, and the tip of the wand rolled away like a thunderbolt.
It waved again, like the spell of the moonlight, casting a vast expanse of white on the castle.
They turned into countless sharp long swords, like thousands of swords returning to their ancestors, making an astonishing rumbling sound.
William spread his five fingers, raised his wand lightly, a dazzling blue rainbow pierced the sky, and then crashed into the sky.
The two spells collided, and there was a sound of gold and stone, like the roar of a giant cannon.
William twisted slightly, the wand turned sideways, and the magic power gushed out, compressing the airflow to form a magic air cannon.
The ground in front of Voldemort collapsed suddenly, and he retreated quickly. After retreating eighteen steps in a row, he finally stopped his decline and refused to take another step back.
William's curse also completely covered this place.
The ground several meters deep, together with the thick floor, was overwhelmed, and it was pried up in one piece and smashed towards Voldemort.
Voldemort waved his wand, and countless brilliant snow-white lightning burst out.
From a distance, the Dark Lord seemed to have turned into the King of Thunder and Lightning.
He raised his wand aloft, and the lightning transformed into a lightning whip and slammed on the boulder.
The electric light wandered and lingered like a thousand silver snakes, and was torn into shreds after a burst of violent scratching.
Voldemort's other hand, fingers together.
The broken rocks that hadn't landed in time turned into sharp spears and shot towards William swiftly.
William raised his wand, summoning a shield in front of him.
All the stone spears were violently bounced off by the shield, and plunged obliquely into the ground.
The magic power contained in it exploded, blasting out countless potholes, dusty and ravines.
William took out another wand, with both hands and two wands, shooting countless spells like Gatling.
However, Voldemort could easily deal with it with one hand holding the wand, and he was even thinking of seizing the opportunity to exchange for the Elder Wand.
From his first resurrection, Voldemort knew that Stark seemed to know his own magic.
He even knows how to fight.
Such familiarity will cause even if one's own strength is better, it will not be able to form effective suppression.
Even if he keeps fighting, he will definitely win in the end, but he will still be deadlocked for a long time.
After the accidental destruction of the Death Eaters, Voldemort still decided to make a quick decision.
He wasn't in the mood to waste it.
After 10 minutes of confrontation, the square of Hogwarts Castle was completely devastated, with countless ravines interlaced.
Voldemort finally took advantage of a gap, covered by flames, and exchanged for the Elder Wand at the speed of 70 years of craftsmanship.
He turned around and screamed in a high-pitched voice:
"Avada Kedavra!"
Powerful magic power poured into the Elder Wand.
The green light suddenly rose sharply, reflecting Voldemort's whole body in green.
There was a bang, and the green light flew away in the air like a hundred-meter green snake!
The sky and the earth were eclipsed.
The Dark Lord showed a victorious expression. He seemed to see the panic on Stark's face... Frightened why his power suddenly increased so much.
But the smile on his face suddenly froze.
He heard a click, it didn't come from anywhere else, it was the magic wand known as "Invincible" in his hand.
The Elder Wand, as if unable to withstand such a powerful whip of his magical power, was directly carbonized and turned into dust.
Terrified, he tried to get his yew wand back, but he couldn't move it.
He lowered his head slowly.
He saw a long sword piercing his entire chest from his back.
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(End of this chapter)
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