"Tom, you're going further and further down the wrong path. I can feel your aura, but it's filled with chaotic energy. It's causing you to lose the calmness that a wizard should have …" Dumbledore's old voice was very calm. He turned to Allen and said, "Allen, I have to admit that you were right. I now realize that it's time for the magic world to calm down for a while."
"Aha … Dumbledore." Lord Voldemort snorted as if he already knew where Dumbledore was. He turned to Allen and pursed his lips. "Do you think I don't know that you're trying to delay until Dumbledore arrives … so that you can work together to deal with me?"
"Abusi, I've invited you before, but you refused. I still asked the Ministry of Magic to issue a permit to Order of the Phoenix. According to the agreement, you should inform the Ministry of Magic before you carry out the operation … But now, you're acting on your own and acting on your own accord … Not only did you almost kill Harry, but because of your reckless behavior, many Muggle have witnessed our existence. This is a serious violation of the International Union of Wizards and Wizards Confidentiality Act …" Allen refuted Dumbledore loudly and sighed heavily. "Now that you've messed things up, you're inviting me to work with you. Mr. Dumbledore, forgive me for being blunt, but you've arranged everything too well …"
"Oh? This is beyond my expectations … Your courage and stupidity are truly astonishing. " Voldemort laughed for the first time. It was a mocking laugh that was even more terrifying than his rage. "At least Dumbledore still dared to duel with me. You wouldn't be so forgetful as to forget the despicable means you used when you fought me one-on-one, would you?"
"Allen … Transferring Harry requires extreme caution. We can't let our guard down at all to ensure Harry's safety. In fact, it's not just the Ministry of Magic. Before they transformed Harry, no one other than me knew who was going to take Harry away … "Dumbledore's blue eyes swept across Allen and Lord Voldemort. His expression turned solemn." Of course, the Order of the Phoenix has indeed violated the rules of the Ministry of Magic. I'm willing to go to the Ministry of Magic to receive the corresponding punishment … But the most important thing right now is to solve the problem at hand. "
"The most important thing right now should be to prevent the magic world from being exposed … Abusi, Mr. Liddell, since things have come to this, I suggest that you order your men to stop their activities. I won't release those who have been caught. They will receive the corresponding punishment …" Allen looked at the Muggle on the ground who had come out of their houses and poked their heads out because of the fireworks and explosions earlier. "Your activities tonight have caused a lot of trouble for the British Ministry of Magic … We can't use the Mass Amnesia Spell in such a short time … My aunt had no choice but to go to Mr. Newt Scamander's house in Dorset to ask him to contribute some Curly Wing Demon Venom. Fortunately, it's not far from my house."
"I smell arrogance. There's a stench of arrogance in the air." Lord Voldemort's eyes glowed red as he stared at Harry who was being protected by Dumbledore. Black smoke billowed around him. He looked back and forth between Allen and Dumbledore. His two slitted nostrils widened. "You two better look forward to the next time you see each other."
"Lord Voldemort! I think you're afraid … "Harry was stopped by Hagrid before he could finish his sentence. Dumbledore rubbed his forehead." I'm sorry, but Miss Granger's Thunderbird and Newt's Cutie can definitely solve this problem caused by our mistake. "
"Mr. Liddell, please don't be in a hurry to leave … The duel invitation I just sent is still valid … In fact, I've considered your filter, so I asked the wizard TV station to prepare. As long as you agree, our duel can be broadcasted live on TV … This way, the whole wizard world will be watching. With the wizards as witnesses, I think you should be able to trust the fairness of this duel." Allen stopped Lord Voldemort, who had already turned around. He put his hands behind his back and said arrogantly, "But I have to remind you that my spellcasting skills are much better than when you and I were at the Ministry of Magic. This time, it will be much easier for me to defeat you!"
"You still dare to say that you defeated me last time?!" Lord Voldemort roared in anger. He squinted his eyes, and his vertical pupils became small dots. He glanced coldly at Harry, who was behind Dumbledore. His attention was diverted to the annoying Savior.
Alan followed Voldemort's gaze and saw what he was thinking. He said coldly, "Mister Liddell, if you can't help but want to hurt Harry, an underage wizard, and my student, then this is no longer a duel between you and me. To protect the innocent wizards from harm, the Ministry of Magic and I will naturally fight to arrest you now." Alan paused. "But if you agree to my duel … since it's going to be a live broadcast, I will naturally ensure your safety before the duel. I won't let you attack anyone because only then will you be able to clearly understand the difference in power between you and me. You won't have to make excuses like the last time when you lost, such as saying that your shoes slipped because you were new, or that you didn't have enough to eat …" Alan paused. "But if you agree to my duel … since it's going to be a live broadcast, I will naturally ensure your safety before the duel. I won't let you attack anyone because only then can you clearly understand the difference in power between you and me.
Hearing this, Harry looked at Lord Voldemort's bare feet and couldn't help but laugh. This made Lord Voldemort's blood vessels throb, and he was about to lose control of his anger.
Allen also laughed. He ignored Lord Voldemort's hand that was already on his wand and said softly, "Of course, Tom. If you win, then according to your style, I won't be able to continue to interfere with your affairs because I'm dead."
The enraged Lord Voldemort raised his ferocious face. After hearing this, his serpentine face finally twisted and revealed a cruel smile. Lord Voldemort thought that he had made rapid progress in learning the demonic magic of the Abyss. He thought that even if Allen, whose skin had changed, had greatly surpassed him last year, his own power had also increased by a lot.
"Where's the location of your so-called duel?" Lord Voldemort asked in a higher and colder voice than before. After a moment of consideration, Lord Voldemort believed that this annoying pure-blooded kid in front of him was no match for him. If he could prove his strength in front of all the wizards, restore his honor, and show them the horror of the Dark Lord, it would be a good thing indeed. Moreover, while this kid was still unaware of the increase in his power, he would take advantage of his arrogance and the fact that he had to separate from Dumbledore and Lady Loina Ravenclaw in the duel to completely eliminate him. Then, many other problems wouldn't be a problem …
"To make sure that you don't have to find any reason to be unconvinced, Mr. Liddell …" Allen stretched out his pale hand, which was as pale as Lord Voldemort's, and slowly spread it out below them. His gaze swept across the area below. "You can choose the location. We'll choose where you want the duel to be. After that, I'll inform the people from the wizard TV station to come and set up the scene. It won't take more than a few minutes."
Dumbledore was silent at the side. He realized that what happened today was starting to resemble the plan that Allen had proposed. Lord Voldemort was lured out by Harry's diversion, and Allen had offered Lord Voldemort a duel that he could not refuse. However, what worried him was that the Lord Voldemort in front of him was much more powerful than the one he saw in the battle between the Goblet of Fire and the Ministry of Magic on the TV. He wanted to remind Allen, but then he thought that Allen would not be unaware of this. Besides, if he said it now, it would only make Lord Voldemort even more disgusted, and if the abnormal Lord Voldemort was alerted, it would be even worse.
"Since that's what you've thought … I won't make things difficult for you. I understand how pedantic wizards like you think …" Lord Voldemort's red eyes flashed, and his pale, slender finger pointed to an empty space below. "Anyway, after I kill you and Dumbledore … those filthy lowly creatures will no longer have anyone to protect them, and I can do whatever I want with them."
Allen glanced at it and noticed that it was a park with a large empty lawn. It was usually used for people to play, but at night, it was quiet and empty. After casting a few Muggle spells, it was indeed a good place.
With a snap of his fingers, a flame flashed, and the phoenix Anka appeared on Allen's shoulder. It grabbed Allen with one of its claws and waved its other hand in front of Allen's eyes. Allen saw Hedwig's bloodstains on it, so he knowingly cleaned it up for the phoenix that was learning to be fastidious with each passing day. Anka rubbed its head against Allen in satisfaction.
"Go and ask Hibiscus Chinensis to bring the live broadcast equipment here." Allen touched its head with his hand and said softly. Anka pecked Allen's finger again, and with a snap, it disappeared from his shoulder in a flash of flame.
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