I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

The third duel.

John rolled up his sleeves with a calm expression.

"If you've had a full Hogwarts education, then you should know..."

John smiled faintly, raised his wand in his left hand, "Etiquette before a duel."

"Is he crazy!" Sirius admitted that the child was powerful, but facing Voldemort, he actually wanted to duel with him?

too crazy.

"Break this enchantment." Dumbledore's expression changed, and he waved his wand and prepared to do it.

But he heard six explosions, and six people from the Qunxing Club stood in front of him.

"What are you doing?" Dumbledore asked, looking at them.

Jin raised his wand and said calmly: "How can you hinder our king."

"Don't take my lines!" Malfoy yelled at King, and then said coolly, "Even if you are Dumbledore, you can't."

Neville drew his sword silently, and Fleur brushed her long hair aside.

Cedric smiled wryly, but never moved away from his feet.

Percy glanced darkly at his siblings.

The Death Eaters rose again, and they gathered behind Lucius.

"What should I do?" a Death Eater asked.

Lucius remained calm, "I can only wait."

If he ran away early, I'm afraid Voldemort will settle his score later in the fall.

But now facing Dumbledore, they are not opponents.

The Death Eaters were not reconciled, but there was nothing they could do.

"Are you okay?" Tonks was supported by Lupin, and she leaned on Lupin, suddenly feeling that this man was very reliable.

Tonks shook his head.

Dumbledore was stopped, his kindness preventing him from doing anything to his students.

...

Inside the barrier, John gracefully bowed his head slightly to salute.

Voldemort sneered, "You are so brave to come to me for a duel."

John put the silver ring on his left hand slowly, and said with a chuckle, "Why not? I want to be afraid of a defeated general?"

Voldemort's face darkened, "Do you think you can be proud of defeating my soul fragments while others are in danger?"

"Then beat me head-on, Tom Riddle."

"Don't call that name!" Voldemort heard the surname he hated, and raised his wand to attack.

John held his right hand empty, and the silver sword flashed out.

Cut the spell, raised the magic wand in his left hand, and the white light shot out and turned into several streaks.

Without Dumbledore's restraint, Voldemort's strength is even more terrifying.

Back then, John only saw it from a distance and was almost killed by him.

The green light penetrated the ground, and John dodged flexibly, with his right hand as the auxiliary and his left hand as the main attack.

He fought fiercely with Voldemort, and there was Harry between them. Watching the green and white light flash, Harry was terrified.

"That's all, Tom!"

John roared, silver covered his left hand.

What is inlaid there is not a magic crystal, but a super magic crystal.

A shattering curse turned into bright white light, and Voldemort's wand floated out a black current, submerging towards John.

The two confronted each other to attack and came to a stalemate.

Voldemort glanced at Dumbledore secretly, he knew he couldn't delay for too long.

It can only be resolved quickly.

The black shrank and turned into a huge impact on the barrier.

Voldemort turned his wand back, and the classic sound of incantation came.

Black air flashed in John's eyes, and he also turned around and waved his wand.

"Avada Kedavra! (avadakedavra)"

"Bones in pieces! (reducto)"

Green meets white.

Harry seemed to have returned to the confrontation between John and Tom Riddle in the second grade.

Two colors of lightning collided, and Harry hurried to another place.

Voldemort noticed something was wrong.

Where they collided, there was a burst of fairy music.

His wand trembled as if electrified, and the light connecting the two wands turned a dazzling gold.

The familiar scene made Harry present in a trance.

Even Dumbledore's complexion changed drastically.

"This is?!"

John and Voldemort flew up at the same time, and a thousand arcs of light appeared above them.

Arcs of light interweaved around them, forming a domed golden net that no one could approach.

By the way, Harry was also enveloped in it.

Phoenix's singing made everyone feel incredible.

Especially Dumbledore, he clearly remembered that there were only two wands made of Fox's feather.

One was in Harry's hand, the other in Voldemort's.

what happened?

"It's no use holding me back like this if you want to." Voldemort looked at John. "No one can come in."

John was oppressed by this huge force, and said with a smile: "Did you forget that there is a third person?"

Voldemort's face changed drastically, and he looked at Harry.

"You want him to kill me?" There was a trace of fear of death in Voldemort's voice, "This is a duel, the great honor of defeating the Dark Lord, you want to hand it over to him?"

"Of course not." John shook his head seriously.

"Do you know one thing?"

"what?"

Voldemort didn't understand what medicine John was selling.

John grinned, "About your Horcrux."

Under Voldemort's horrified gaze, John slapped the small bag.

Two things flew out of his bag.

Hufflepuff's Gold Cup.

Ravenclaw's diadem.

"It's you, the one who stole the gold cup!"

Voldemort's eyes were red. He would never forget that someone had planted a bomb in Gringotts.

He actually took more than one Horcrux.

Voldemort panicked, "What are you trying to do?"

"Tom," John said with a smile, looking at Voldemort with clear eyes, "I want to change everything."

After all, his right hand turned in another direction.

Not Voldemort, and not two Horcruxes.

But...

Harry!

Huge stars and aurora sprinkle to form a magic field.

John has many gray hairs in his hair, and his voice has an electric sound.

"I will step into no return!"

The black silk rolled towards Harry through his right hand, tied him up and dragged him up under Harry's terrified expression.

"What is he going to do?"

"Harry!"

The people outside saw this scene and exclaimed.

Sirius wanted to rush over, but Neville grabbed his throat, lifted it up, and threw it towards Ron's feet.

Ron demanded Neville loudly, "What are you doing! You're a Gryffindor!"

"You're going to watch John Wick kill Harry!"

Neville mumbled, "John wouldn't do that."

Ron couldn't listen, he rushed over angrily, and was kicked down by Malfoy.

"Lie down or die!" Malfoy pressed his wand against Ron's head.

"No!" Hermione stopped loudly, and Malfoy didn't do anything, but Ron got up again and was brought down by him again.

over and over again.

In the end, he simply put away his wand, grabbed Ron's collar with his fist, and kept punching deliberately.

Dumbledore saw John grab Harry and used his wand directly.

"I shouldn't have given it to him," Dumbledore said.

King and Percy fought at the same time, but they were far behind Dumbledore.

It's not a level at all.

Fleur also stood in front of her, unable to move when Dumbledore swung her wand.

Cedric said sorry, Transfiguration manipulated Transfiguration to hold Dumbledore down.

It was directly cracked by Dumbledore.

His steps were blocked by the magic field.

Dumbledore looked up, and the stars above were actually magic crystals.

Even if it is him, it cannot be broken in a short time.

John inside had caught Harry, and he said to Harry, "Remember our deal."

Harry was taken aback, thinking of the previous transaction.

Unwillingly, he said, "Are you going to kill me?"

"No, it won't," John said calmly, "I just want to take something from you."

"What?" When Harry was puzzled, the scar on his forehead burst into severe pain.

John's right hand had already touched the scar, as if he was about to poke his head out, making Harry scream out in agony.

This scene made everyone's heart flutter.

"Here lies an unknown secret."

In the flying Ravenclaw crown, silver threads penetrated into Harry's body.

"That's... the soul!"

Dumbledore completely changed his face now, and his face sank.

Where did John get so many souls?

Using the soul as a knife, John drilled into Harry's consciousness.

After a period of drowsy movement, John arrived at his target location.

A white station.

Harry had a terrible headache, and his consciousness came to this station a second before he thought his head would explode.

He looked around blankly, as if he didn't know where this place was.

But John knew exactly where this place was.

It's not the first time coming in either.

Misty illusion.

A place where death has been seen.

And this is also his real purpose.

Meet the god of death.

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