Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 403
It is not difficult for an adult wizard to conjure a stone giant.

Even if it's six, if it's just a show, a wizard with stronger magic power can do it.

But Dumbledore's six stone giants are obviously very different from those transformed by ordinary wizards.

They swung their javelins, and although they all seemed to be heading towards Voldemort, only two of them were actually facing his body.

The remaining four javelins were actually used to block his movement space.

Such a meticulous operation is by no means something that a simple stone giant can do.

"Whizzing."

Voldemort did not wave his wand to resist, but directly mobilized two formed magics, and hit the two javelins coming straight.

As for the other four, since they were blocking the space, Voldemort simply ignored them.

It is an instinct of powerful wizards to use magic in the most magic-saving way.

Never let the magic power dry up, unless you face death in the next moment, this is the theory he taught children when he was a professor.

And he himself practiced this fighting principle.

"Bang bang."

With two muffled bangs, the two javelins reversed direction and deviated from their original trajectory.

And just when Voldemort was about to mobilize more spells to attack Dumbledore, the four javelins that were supposed to pass through his side suddenly twisted in the air.

The fluctuations in the magic made Voldemort instantly notice them, and he instinctively swung his wand to cast the Iron Armor Charm.

"Kakaka~"

With a crisp sound, the javelin twisted and turned into a strange plate-like piece of iron with edges and corners.

Because of the change in shape, the angle of their rotation also changed, and they unexpectedly turned around and slashed at Voldemort strangely.

"Bang bang bang."

There were three muffled sounds in a row, and the Iron Armor Curse blocked the three iron pieces.

But the one with the weirdest trajectory actually circled around and fell behind Voldemort.

"Shh."

A crisp voice sounded from behind, and a trace of coolness appeared along a line on the back.

It was cut, and hot blood gushed out, seeping through the clothes, making the black robe stick to his body.

Then the pain hit, and the body began to shake slightly, because the adrenaline was soaring.

In Voldemort's eyes, the fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

The originally peaceful expression gradually became ferocious.

"Whoosh."

Without a word, Voldemort simply waved his wand.

Accompanied by the Killing Curse flying out of the Elder Wand, dozens of starlights around Voldemort also flew out.

This time, the flight path of the spell was not straight.

They circled in a strange arc, attacking Dumbledore almost from all directions.

At the same time, six magic spells with the same rays of light rushed towards a stone giant.

"Boom boom boom..."

The first to be touched by the spell were these stone giants.

Those explosive spells lit up and exploded with great power, overturning the six giants.

One of them was blown apart between its legs by the Explosive Curse, and lost its legs directly.

The rest also had broken arms or severed heads, but most of them were still able to stand up.

Maybe Dumbledore can restore them by using the deformation ripple again, but he obviously doesn't have such time now.

The explosion sounded around him at the same time, and it was more violent than those six.

The stone giant that covered him and blocked the spell was directly blown to pieces.

Among the stone chips flying around, people couldn't see clearly what happened inside, they could only see countless spells swarming away.

"My God!"

"headmaster!"

"Dumbledore!"

The wizards in England stood up and shouted excitedly. They couldn't accept the ending of Dumbledore's defeat or even death.

They were not prepared for this either psychologically or physically.

However, tragedy did not happen.

A high-pitched phoenix cry sounded at the last moment, and with the flickering fire, Dumbledore disappeared into the invisible dust.

Voldemort turned his head and looked north at the moment Dumbledore disappeared. Sure enough, Dumbledore was floating in the air holding the claw of Phoenix Fawkes - it seemed that he had cast some magic on himself.

"Whoosh."

Dumbledore didn't speak, he cast a spell while Voldemort looked over.

Voldemort raised his wand to resist, and at the same time commanded the spell beside him to rush over.

But before those spells could get close to Dumbledore, Dumbledore disappeared with Fawkes in a cloud of flames.

When they reappeared, they were not far behind Voldemort.

"Whoosh."

Another curse struck, and Voldemort narrowly avoided it.

"Phoenix."

With a roar from Voldemort, Phoenix appeared burning Fiendflame.

"Pursue."

Under Voldemort's order, when Dumbledore appeared again, Phoenix immediately chased and attacked with flashes.

Fawkes is not fit to fight with Dumbledore dangling from his paws, so he can only flash again.

And Dumbledore also took advantage of this moment to launch an attack on Voldemort.

Voldemort, who escaped the curse again, was a little angry. He wanted to imitate the other party, but Phoenix and him had never cooperated in this way, and the effect must not be good.

But when he changed his mind, he found a way.

Swinging the wand vigorously, the spell hovering around him immediately spread slowly as if being stirred by a whirlwind.

Not long after, the curse was scattered throughout the stadium.

And when Dumbledore flashed again, the spells around him attacked directly.

This caught off guard Dumbledore and Forbes separated.

Taking advantage of this gap, Phoenix went directly to Fox and got entangled with him.

Two phoenixes, one red and one black, kept flashing and fighting in the air.

The fallen feathers fell on the grass along a strange trajectory.

"Om."

Shapeshifting Porto reappears as Dumbledore attempts to restore the Golem.

His magic power is running out, and it is obviously less labor-saving than repairing a few giants again.

And Voldemort was not idle, he gathered all the spells and let them rush towards Dumbledore crazily.

"Om."

Dumbledore's wand stretched forward, and a huge Iron Armor Charm appeared.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

Countless spells came one after another, and Dumbledore's body kept receding after the impact.

His beard and hair were all swollen, his face was distorted, and these spells put too much pressure on him.

But the Iron Armor Curse was still held steadily by him, and he didn't break it.

Voldemort squinted his eyes and looked closely at the front of Dumbledore's wand, and could see a ray of Transfiguration Waves flickering in the Iron Armor Curse.

This is not an ordinary Iron Armor Curse, it is a brand new magic that has been changed.

Voldemort glanced at the lower left corner again, Lin Zuo was always off, and the devil was always awakening.

"Whoohoo~~"

The stern Voldemort swung his wand fiercely, and when he finally pointed the wand at Dumbledore, a green ripple suddenly appeared.

Dumbledore, who was always paying attention to Voldemort's state, instantly widened his eyes in surprise.

"Death Curse... No, Death Botu?"

His voice pierced the night sky, full of surprise and disbelief.

(End of this chapter)