Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 401 Voldemort VS Dumbledore
"Before we talk about things, Director Crouch, let's fight."

When all the fighters on both sides were in place, Voldemort said with a smile, "After all, only after the battle will we know where the 'bottom line' of both sides is."

Voldemort's words made Crouch very nervous, and he touched the wand on his waist for a moment, but Voldemort stretched out his hand to signal him not to do that.

"I mean no harm, Crouch, but you are not my opponent, let him come."

As Voldemort spoke, he pointed behind Crouch.

And there, Dumbledore, in a purple wizard robe, was already standing in the front.

"Death Eaters, and Aurors, stand behind me, Dumbledore, and strengthen the defensive magic for the audience. I don't want them to be accidentally injured by the magic spell."

Voldemort spoke loudly, and his body began to slowly descend.

Obviously, he didn't want to fight Dumbledore in the air, knowing that the other party didn't have the means to fly.

Broomstick?

Just kidding, that thing needs to be ridden with both hands. If Dumbledore dared to choose to ride this thing to fight against himself, Voldemort would dare to let him have one hand.

Seeing Voldemort ignoring his own descent, Crouch hesitated for a moment, and then started to fly back.

"Voldemort, do you want to defeat me to prove that you have the strength to regain what you once had?"

Dumbledore's voice resounded throughout the stadium. His appearance encouraged people, but his words made people look curiously at Voldemort who had just landed on the grass.

"No, Albus, I want to defeat you, not to prove anything, but to tell the entire wizarding world through this incident that I, Voldemort, are back."

After Voldemort finished speaking, his wand was raised above his head and spun down, bowing slightly forward.

And Dumbledore also turned around very cooperatively, disappeared from the VIP seat, and appeared in front of him.

The same bowed and saluted, and then the two looked up at each other.

The battle did not start immediately, and the two waited quietly, staring at each other.

Until they were reinforced by defensive magic behind them, the battle started in an instant.

"Whoosh."

Dumbledore used the Disarming Charm, and the red curse went straight to Voldemort's chest.

"Shh."

Voldemort used the Cutthroat Charm, a green spell he had developed himself, and rushed toward Dumbledore's throat.

"Puff~Puff~"

The two waved their wands and knocked away the opponent's spell.

Then without a moment's hesitation, each waved their wands again.

"Whoosh whoosh~~"

The magic poured out like bullets, and the speed was getting faster and faster, making the spells connect back and forth, and the rays of light connected to each other like lines.

While attacking, the two are also defending.

Almost all of them put their wands straight in front of them and swing them left and right, attacking to the left and defending to the right.

At the same time, they took steady steps, centered on the center where the spells interacted, and drew a circle in the center of the field.

The magical sight of the spell like a beam of light caused countless reporters to press the shutter of their cameras without hesitation of film.

This wonderful scene is bound to hit the headlines of all newspapers tomorrow.

"Boom."

Finally, the spells of the two collided together, causing grass clippings to fly between the two.

At the same time, both of them stopped.

Such a hasty use of magic, even if the two are the top existences in the wizarding world, is quite strenuous.

"How you plan to defeat me, Voldemort, you must have a plan, don't you?"

Dumbledore asked slightly panting, while slightly twisting his left wrist.

After all, he was a bit old, and he flicked his wand quickly, which made his wrist a little sore.

"Isn't this place suitable for the Transfiguration Curse, Albus?" Voldemort also shook his sore right wrist and said, "You can't hurt me with the spell."

Dumbledore smiled, and glanced at the three pitching rings not far away, which were fifty feet high.

Voldemort saw that the other party was looking at the ring, and he also turned his head to look at the iron ring behind him.

These six were equipment used in Quidditch competitions, but they were obviously targeted by the two at this time.

"call."

Dumbledore suddenly swung his wand vigorously, and then shot out a deformed wave map.

Nabotu went straight to the fifty-foot-high ring not far behind him, and fell into the ring in an instant.

In the next moment, the ring began to fold and deform as if it were alive, and soon turned into an iron man with a ring-shaped head.

Iron Man's body is hollowed out. Obviously, Dumbledore didn't make too many changes to the essence of this object.

On the other hand, Voldemort's iron man looks much better. Many Muggle wizards even shouted "Iron Man" in surprise.

Yes, the sample Voldemort referenced was Iron Man.

Although such a drastic change in the nature of an object would consume a lot of magic power, Voldemort, who was holding the Elder Wand, was obviously not worried about magic power.

"bang bang bang~~~"

With the sound of metal clashing, the two iron men came together and began to fight within the sight of Voldemort and Dumbledore.

At first, it was assumed that Voldemort's Iron Man would win, but that was not the case.

Although the hollow iron man looks fragile, its coordination ability is beyond ordinary people's imagination. He perfectly avoided several fatal blows, and even Voldemort couldn't help but marvel at it.

The iron man made it was too much like the David sculpture he had seen before.

"I told you to study the sculpture, but it looks like you didn't do that."

As Dumbledore said, he waved his hands back again, turning into a shorter but stronger Iron Man.

"No time, Dumbledore, you know I'm not particularly interested in Transfiguration."

As Voldemort spoke, another "Iron Man" appeared.

In fact, he thought about conjuring a Gundam, but in Lin Zuo's memory, that thing was not clear enough after all, so he simply gave up.

As for the second Iron Man who stepped onto the battlefield, almost as soon as he met the short Iron Man on the opposite side, he was beaten to the point where he had no strength to fight back.

The short iron man's ability to move is not strong, but his short body is extremely powerful.

It knocked down Voldemort's No. [-] Iron Man with two punches "kuang kuang", and then jumped up and rode on his head, waving its fists desperately.

"Pay attention to the structure and characteristics, Voldemort, although your iron man looks good, but his ability is too mediocre." Dumbledore said, shaking his head.

As he said, the Iron Man that Voldemort conjures has its own appearance.

If it was a real Iron Man, he would fly into the sky and escape from the ground with missiles, so he would naturally have no fear of fighting.

But the two human-sized iron men in front of them have ordinary speed and strength, just like the human body is useless in the animal kingdom.

And Dumbledore's Iron Man.

The former is tall, thin, fast, and flexible. Although he can't defeat Iron Man immediately, he still fights with him very well.

The second Iron Man, on the other hand, was very targeted, directly crushing Iron Man with explosive power, and won a substantial victory.

Voldemort turned his head and glanced at the last iron rod behind him, knowing that he had only one last chance left in the Transfiguration competition.

Look at Dumbledore on the opposite side, looking at him playfully.

Obviously, Lao Deng is not afraid at all if he competes in Transfiguration.

(End of this chapter)