Take control of thunder and lightning from Hogwarts

Chapter 738 Is Your Name Voldemort? (Ask for a recommended monthly ticket)
"Magic stone?"

Voldemort looked at the red stone that kept jumping up and down in Anduin's hands, his eyes were full of astonishment, he really didn't expect that the other party would place this treasure on Dum so casually.

Only now did he finally understand why no matter how much he tested Dumu's body, he couldn't detect any abnormalities.

Because there is really no trap in Doum's body, the magic stone that provides energy for it is not in Doum's body at all, but in the armor he is wearing.

And as the Philosopher's Stone was taken away by Anduin, Voldemort also felt the changes in his body!

The magic power stored in his body is still surging, but it has already shown a state of rootless water. Now almost every breath he takes will consume part of the energy in his body, but there is no channel for replenishing this energy at all.

At the same time, Voldemort could clearly sense that Dum's body was shrinking at a slow rate. Obviously, the Philosopher's Stone not only provided energy for this demon body, but also assumed the role of maintaining vitality.

After all, this physical body is not a real life body, but a flesh and blood structure manufactured after birth. Without the maintenance of life energy, it will only gradually become corrupt.

At this point, Voldemort gradually realized that Anduin might have made Dum so big on purpose.

The bigger the physical body, the more vitality it needs. As long as the energy source is removed, even if Anduin does nothing, this body won't last long.

After figuring this out, Voldemort's first thought was to run away. With the special nature of his soul, even if he was exposed naked in front of Anduin, the other party would probably have nothing to do with him.

But when he was about to withdraw his soul from Dumu's body, he suddenly found that his soul could no longer leave the bead that was the core of Dumu's consciousness!
What happened?
Voldemort, who didn't believe in evil, tried again, and then found that he really couldn't escape from the orb. At this time, he seemed to be locked in a room with no doors. Whenever he tried to drill out, he would be caught by an extremely hard stone. Crystal wall blocking.

This feeling of losing freedom made Voldemort feel panic for the first time, and then he intensified his efforts to break away.

But all this was in vain, this inexplicable bead was of surprisingly good quality, no matter how he bumped it, it would be useless, and he couldn't even move with the bead.

The continuous attempts made Voldemort's heart more and more cool, and Anduin on the opposite side seemed to be aware of his small movements.

"I just found out now, your reaction is really slow enough." Anduin raised his mouth and smiled teasingly, "Give up, the prop that traps you is the [Spirit Orb] that I spent a lot of resources forging, only Only by soaking it in high-strength magic power can it enter and exit freely."

After all, Anduin twisted the Sorcerer's Stone and glanced at Voldemort, "And when the supply of magic power is lost, it becomes a closed cage that can only enter and cannot exit."

"This is an alchemy item that I put a lot of effort into making! The quality is absolutely guaranteed. I originally prepared it for future research on dementors. I didn't expect you to be its first visitor."

"What exactly do you want?" After many attempts to no avail, Voldemort had no choice but to give up, and turned to look at Anduin with cold eyes.

The opponent set up such a big game, and even used the Sorcerer's Stone and Harry and other young wizards as bait, probably not simply to defeat or kill himself.

"As a scholar, can I have any other plans? I just want to use your soul to study it. A soul that can block the death curse head-on and not die is a very precious experimental material." Anduin Squinting his eyes, his spine-chilling gaze flicked coldly over Voldemort.

Seeing it like this from Anduin, Voldemort, who was always fearless, was completely terrified, but he still insisted at this time, "If you want to use me as a research material, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

After saying that, Voldemort suddenly got into trouble, swiped his long whip and whipped it at Anduin. At this time, Doum still had a lot of magic power in his body, which was enough to support him in a battle.

At this moment, he only hoped that he could use the last bit of magic power to capture Anduin and snatch the Philosopher's Stone from him, so that he could escape from the [Soul-destroying Orb].

No matter how bad it was, at least he had to force the opponent back. This would also buy some time for Voldemort to see if he could get rid of the shackles of the [Soul-destroying Orb]!

"To be honest, I have to admire your courage to attack me with the construct I created?"

Facing Voldemort's attack, Anduin was not afraid at all. He pulled out the Destroyer that was stuck on the ground, swung the long sword diagonally upwards, and shot a solid thunderbolt sword energy towards the long whip.

This sword energy not only resisted Voldemort's attack firmly, but also continuously burst out terrifying lightning energy, pushing the whip back bit by bit.

Before the sword energy dissipated, Anduin lifted his sword forward again, "It's been a long time since I did it myself, so I just took this opportunity to warm up. In addition, there is something I wanted to tell you a long time ago."

"What the hell is your name Voldemort? Overarmed!"

With a roar, a thick layer of plasma shot out from Anduin's body, enveloping him with his sword in an instant.

In the next second, the mass of plasma turned into an extremely fitting silver armor on his body!

On the surface of this pair of armor, there are spike-like lightning snakes floating on the surface, as well as a strong magical aura, which makes everyone who looks directly at Anduin feel a twinge of pain in the eyes.

"Give me death!"

After putting on the armor, Anduin let out a furious roar, and then his whole body turned into a row of afterimages. He rushed to Voldemort in the blink of an eye, and then lightly jumped to the position of his chest, facing his heart with a flying blow. Kick.

Snape, Harry and Quirrell, who were watching behind him, could easily see the weight of Anduin's kick.

Voldemort, who occupied Dum's body, was nearly ten meters tall at this time, but after being hit by this kick, he flew straight back like a cannonball.

This human-flesh missile made by Voldemort sent hundreds of people flying backwards in less than a second. The air waves generated during the flight created a gully more than ten meters wide in the forest.

At this moment, Voldemort's mind was still dazed after being hit, and the stinging pain that penetrated into the bone marrow did not gradually enter his mind until he flew tens of meters away.

And besides the pain caused by the body, there is also a sharp pain that goes straight to the soul, and it is those thunder and lightning like tarsal maggots!
At this time, they had already traveled all over Voldemort's body along the wound, and finally inserted directly into the [Dementor Bead].

In this short moment, Voldemort felt as if he had fallen into a boundless hell. The electric sparks flashed by the wild thunder invaded every corner of his soul like the meridians of the human body, torturing him with almost no dead ends.

Voldemort couldn't even use words to describe such pain, or he had completely forgotten the language at this time, and he was able to hold on without losing consciousness in an instant, which was considered his determination.

But before Voldemort mobilized his magic power to resist the currents that invaded the depths of his soul, out of the corner of his eye, he saw an afterimage bursting with electric sparks, flying behind him at a speed faster than him.

"Let me take off!"

After kicking, Anduin didn't wait quietly for Voldemort to land, but caught up with lightning speed, and kicked Voldemort's flying body again.

It's just that this time he didn't kick straight up, but kicked upwards.

This kick directly caused Voldemort, who was flying at high speed, to stop instantly as if he had slammed on the brakes, and then flew into the sky at an even faster speed.

At this time, the heavy blows from two different directions almost lifted Voldemort's demon body to pieces. Anyway, after the second kick, Voldemort's limbs had already lost consciousness, and his chest and abdomen were even more disturbed. A mess of mud.

Voldemort, who flew straight to the sky, actually gradually saw the whole picture of the moon in the sky after enduring the torment of thunder and lightning constantly tearing his soul.

It was a pink sphere that was bigger than the room, and the outer layer actually imitated the surface of the real moon, making a bunch of potholes.

Voldemort, who realized that he had the leisure to observe the moon, suddenly had a ridiculous feeling in his heart. He only felt that he was dreaming at this moment.

He, who has always been invincible in the world, was kicked around like a ball by a young man, and he didn't even have room to resist!

But before Voldemort could think about it, the figure that appeared in front of him pulled him back to reality in an instant, and Anduin had surpassed Voldemort again at some point and came to the top of the opponent.

At this time, Anduin's whole body was flashing with lightning, and he just quietly suspended in the sky, looking down at Voldemort who was getting closer and closer to him.

Voldemort also met Anduin's eyes at this time, and he could hardly see any emotion from Anduin's eyes, as if the other party was a robot with only reason left.

But as he got closer and closer to Anduin, Voldemort also gradually felt the anger hidden in the depths of the other's pupils. That anger was like the calm before the storm, and he couldn't even notice it unless he observed carefully.

"I gave you those two feet just now for Lily and James, and then we have to get serious. Are you ready?"

Anduin's cold, piercing gaze stared straight at Voldemort's face, and then he suddenly changed his face, grinning with a hint of sarcasm.

"Come down, storm! Thor's spear piercing through heaven and earth!"

Along with the melodious chanting, Anduin slowly raised the An Mie in his hand upside down.

Immediately afterwards, a thundercloud in the sky that had not dissipated quickly condensed and surged, and then turned into a whirlpool like a tornado, gradually gathering at the end of the hilt of the Annihilation sword.

And along the hilt spread out a straight upward electric light long handle made of pure lightning.

The next moment, the long sword in Anduin's hand turned into a giant silver spear more than ten meters long, and the extinguished blade was the tip of the spear.

Only a giant can wield the Thor's Spear calmly, making Anduin who is holding it look so small, but it also makes the spear look very light.

Voldemort looked almost desperately at Anduin, twisting the spear and slowly raising it, then dropped it sharply.

Then, a large lightning with a diameter of several meters appeared out of nowhere in the center of the jungle, and at the end of the lightning was a giant silver spear inserted into the body of the demon.

"Boom!"

The sound of the giant falling to the ground suddenly exploded, and the lightning that almost penetrated the sky and the earth smashed a crater tens of meters wide on the ground.

What followed was a thunderstorm that spread even wider. The trees within a radius of [-] meters were bent by the aftermath of the blow, and the rocks on the ground splashed around at high speed, as if playing a game. It is like a wild animal that wants to escape from the scene.

Even the people watching from a distance were almost blown away by the aftermath of the blow. If Snape hadn't had quick eyesight and quick hands, and cast a spell of 'all protection', they might have been hurt by Anduin's hands.

And the group of young wizards who witnessed this scene had forgotten to close their mouths that grew out of shock.

The battle just now... so fast!So bright!too horrible!
How long did it take for Professor Wilson's three consecutive attacks? Was it ten seconds?
Anyway, Harry and the others only felt a sudden 'swish' light up in front of their eyes, and then Voldemort flew out, but before they could see it clearly, the other party flew into the sky with a 'swish'.

At this time, they managed to catch up with Voldemort's rising speed with their eyes, but the lightning that almost pierced the ground struck down again.

Until now, everyone has not fully realized what happened!
And then, what they saw was the tragic scene in front of them, and the area hundreds of meters away was almost razed to the ground.

Of course, this description is somewhat biased, because the ground in the area in front of him actually no longer exists.

They could only see a huge pit nearly ten meters deep. The devil giant in the center had turned into a coke at this time, and the spear pierced in its chest was still shining with dazzling magical aura, and the surging electricity The snake is still taking secondary kills on the corpse.

As a result, the people who wanted to run over to watch closely did not even dare to approach at will, because within a few tens of meters with Voldemort as the center, there were electric sparks constantly beating and flickering in the air.

"Ahem, Merlin's beard that hasn't been shaved for hundreds of years, is this a battle between adult wizards? It's too scary."

Ron, who was still in shock, coughed violently at this moment. Because the previous scene was so shocking, he even forgot to breathe for a while, which would be purely suffocated.

"Fortunately, it's not before the completion of the dungeon mission, otherwise, the fear value of all of us might explode in an instant with just that moment." Hermione on the side stared into the distance with dull eyes, but still couldn't help but instinctively complained One sentence.

(End of this chapter)