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"You will be happy to find that the level of young people has improved so much compared to when you were in school."

Zhang Heyang said nonchalantly.

"Indeed, I am afraid that even I am not as comprehensive as you in mastering these ancient magics." Voldemort, who always madly believed that he was higher than the sky, actually admitted, "The astrological magic that day was also a celestial phenomenon that you stirred up. ?”

"Of course it's me." Zhang Heyang said sarcastically: "Now you are even afraid of the stars. Are you worthy of your status back then?"

The conversation between Zhang Heyang and the mysterious man opposite made Hagrid confused, as if he was playing a riddle.Harry was not very conscious, Alto had fainted a long time ago, and Hagrid could be said to be dragging his feet. Watching Zhang Heyang's conversation with the mysterious man, he felt very nervous, and his palms holding the wand were all sweaty.

"There's always a price to pay."

Voldemort's reply still sounded so meaningless to Hagrid's ears, but Zhang Heyang understood that he was talking about turning his whole body into a black magic creature for the sake of strength, so he couldn't stand the pure power of starlight. "I have been on vacation recently. I can’t stay under his nose, I haven’t drank the blood of a unicorn for a long time, and the power of Starlight is not very comfortable.”

"In this case, if you don't retreat quickly, are you seeking death?" Zhang Heyang seemed to be determined to mentally break his opponent's fighting spirit.

It's a pity that he used this trick in the wrong place. Voldemort is the top strong man, and his temperament that dares to go to war with the entire magical world if he disagrees with him is even crazier than Zhang Heyang, and he doesn't care about it at all.

"I admit that you are far ahead of your peers at this age, and I am also very weak." He cracked his mouth and let out a hoarse laugh, "But even so, you are still far behind. I will kill you as much as I kill you." Chicken is no different.”

"Then why don't you take action? Why are you talking nonsense to me?" Although the villain died from talking too much, Voldemort's current state and situation meant that the nonsense was a bit too much for him.His eyes flashed, "Delaying time?"

"Hahahaha!" Voldemort laughed wildly, "It's too late to find out now!"

Zhang Heyang felt a dark and rotten aura shrouding his whole body, and even his breathing began to become unsmooth.The terrifying darkness turned into tentacles all over the sky, binding towards Zhang Heyang.

"F*ck!" Zhang Heyang was so frightened that he cursed directly. I didn't expect you, Lao Fu, to have such a strong taste. If SM wasn't enough, you would even play tentacle type!

But Zhang Heyang had no intention of playing a shameful game with a man, an old man who didn't even have a nose.Suddenly he stood up, waved his wand quickly, and unleashed a mixed magic of twelve kinds of magic.

He could use ancient magic to deal with Qiluo, but this was Zhang Heyang's reverse-reduction magic after all. Many advanced places had insufficient information and had not yet been fully restored, and because they had been lost for so long, there was no complete inheritance to follow.To use this kind of half-baked magic against Voldemort is to seek death.

"Whirl!"

Zhang Heyang took action with magic, and in an instant the room was filled with the light of swords and shadows, and the cold light was as cold as lightning, easily cutting into pieces Voldemort's membrane.

However, Voldemort's membrane technique was never that simple. The shattered stalactites that were blown up, hidden behind the darkness, hit Zhang Heyang like stars in the sky.

The speed was not fast at first, but after Zhang Heyang cut off the dark film method, he suddenly accelerated, causing sparks to rub in the air and even burn, like a meteor shower falling.

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nbsp; "Meteor and fire shower!"

This magic was actually Voldemort's own invention. The principle is just the simplest levitating spell, "Yingadim Leviosa" that every first-year student will learn.But being able to control so many stalactite fragments into the air at the same time, dive so fast, and hit the target so accurately is definitely the highest level of power.

“Steamed lamb!”

Zhang Heyang had no choice but to hide his trump card in the face of Voldemort, so his trump card might never be revealed.

Magic power quickly condensed in the air, and a huge purple casserole contained all the meteors and fire showers.The magic blade was like a stroke of genius, shattering the connections between the fragments of stalactites in the sky.What's left is the magic power rising, like steaming a pot of stalactites into a big dish.

"Large-scale magic!" There was a hint of solemnity in Voldemort's voice.

"So, the magic power of this body is not enough to support a large-scale magic battle, right?" Zhang Heyang smiled. The magic power in Quilo's body was completely forcibly improved, and the foundation was unstable. Even so, it was still not at the level of a dean. If you cast up to three large magic spells at most, you will be completely exhausted and left to be slaughtered.

"Why do you think I spent so long setting up the magic circle?" Voldemort sneered, "Seal it!"

Zhang Heyang suddenly felt that the magic elements around him that could be used were much thinner, and the mobilization of his own magic power was not very smooth.On the other hand, when Voldemort released two self-created mixed magics in succession, or advanced applications of basic magic like meteors and fire showers, it seemed effortless, and his power was greatly improved.

"Fuck, you...you are shameless!"

Zhang Heyang didn't know what to do. As expected of Voldemort, he only used high-end goods.Just such a magic circle, even if it is very big, even if it is big enough to include the entire Gringotts, but it actually condenses many effects such as amplification, autonomous attack, autonomous defense, and hidden aura anti-tracking, etc., it is also crazy. .

Falling into someone else's magic circle, Zhang Heyang seemed to have no other tricks besides swearing.

"Steamed bear paws! Steamed deer tails!" Zhang Heyang raised his wand and kept shouting, "Burn duck!"

"clank!"

The killing sound of metal and iron mingled, and Voldemort continued to wave his wand in mid-air, using large-scale magic.But the difference is that he only used one large magic and a mixed magic auxiliary to completely break up Zhang Heyang's combo of three large magics.

The magic circle is really useful.

"That's all." Voldemort, who had received Zhang Heyang's three consecutive large-scale magic attacks, thought to himself that he had found out his details, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Of course, no one could see it under the bandage.

He waved his magic wand, and the magic power turned into arrows, and thousands of arrows flew towards Zhang Heyang.

"The game ends here," Voldemort sneered: "Dumbledore found a good helper, but it's a pity that he has to end it here."

"That's not necessarily the case!" Zhang Heyang said harshly, but it seemed that he really had no choice but to wave his wand in embarrassment, trying to resist Voldemort's attack and retreating step by step.

"Professor Zhang is in trouble!" Hagrid saw something was wrong. Zhang Heyang had completely fallen into Voldemort's attack rhythm, and defeat was only a matter of time.And facing such an opponent, if we lose, is there any chance of survival?