Chapter 410: Voldemort's Defeat
As the wand continued to dance in Dumbledore's hand, a bone-chilling chill emerged from around it, and at the same time a huge stream of water was gushing out from Dumbledore's hand!
As soon as this amazing water column appeared, the surrounding icy aura wrapped around it and froze it instantly.
However, unlike the general form of ice, these ice cubes actually maintained a wonderful state similar to liquid. Under the command of the wand in Dumbledore's hand, they began to attack the Fiendfyre in the Brain Hall!
In a blink of an eye, the huge cold current collided with the sky-filled Fiendfyre and burst out a large amount of water vapor, making the entire Brain Hall hazy.
The appearance of water vapor means that Dumbledore's cold current has been consumed in front of the Fiendfyre, but Dumbledore's attack is obviously not simple.
I saw that the drifting water vapor had just appeared and was turned into ice again by some magical power, and once again joined the team against the Fiendfyre.
On the other hand, the Fiendish Fire that filled the sky unexpectedly fell into a disadvantage when facing the erosion of the cold current, and was constantly dissipating!
Mike, who had been paying attention to the situation here with his peripheral vision, was almost stunned. You should know that the essence of the Fiendish Fire is not a flame, but a curse. High temperature and burning are just an external form of this curse.
So in theory, any fire-extinguishing method for ordinary flames is ineffective against the Fiendish Fire. No matter how much water you pour on the Fiendish Fire, it is not as effective as a "Spell Stop" on it.
But Dumbledore's cold current directly extinguished the Fiendish Fire, and the efficiency was amazing. In just a few seconds, a large area was cleared!
Mike immediately felt that there was hope of survival, and the magic power output under his hands became much stronger. He once again pushed back some of the explosion point of the Killing Curse that had been pushed in front of him.
On the other side, as Dumbledore continued to output magic power, the cold current became more and more terrifying.
At the same time, it was constantly absorbing the remaining moisture in the air. The fish tanks filled with water became its best source of nutrients. Under this double blessing, it had grown from a small cold current to an amazing snow tornado!
The two fierce flames that were fighting each other just now finally realized this huge threat. They suddenly stopped fighting each other and turned around to attack the snow tornado together.
But they realized it too late. At this time, the snow tornado already had terrifying power. When facing the siege of the two fierce flames, it actually spread out without any weakness and wrapped the two fierce flames in it.
The next moment, two huge ice sculptures in the shape of flames appeared in front of Mike, and the air in the brain hall that was originally scorching hot turned into freezing cold!
But the snow tornado's mission was still not over. It gathered again and killed Voldemort.
"Ha!"
A loud shout burst out from Voldemort's mouth. He pulled back his wand violently, turned around and shot out a large ball of black light towards the oncoming snow tornado!
Mike, who was no longer in danger, almost fell to the ground because of exhaustion, but he was panting and staring at the direction of the snow tornado.
The black light shot by Voldemort was not in the shape of a ray of a regular spell, but a ball of magical substance that slowly spread out like asphalt.
This ball of material moved very slowly, but it gave people an indescribable sense of foreboding. Just by looking at it, Mike's eyebrows began to hurt again.
He instinctively stepped back, but found that his movements became particularly difficult. The ball of black material was like a black hole, emitting a strong suction force outward crazily!
The snow tornado collided with it straightly. Mike could clearly see that the snow tornado shrank by nearly one third in just an instant!
Dumbledore obviously also felt that things were not going well, and increased the output of magic power.
But even so, facing the erosion of the unknown substance, it could only barely maintain an extremely unstable balance.
Mike's expression gradually became ugly. Dumbledore's attack, which had been brewing for so long, could only barely withstand Voldemort's attack. This situation was enough to show one thing.
That is, Voldemort's strength was much stronger than Dumbledore's!
"Hahaha! Dumbledore! Why have you become so weak?" Voldemort laughed and said, "Oh! I almost forgot that you are already an old guy! Hahaha!"
Facing Voldemort's ridicule, Dumbledore's expression did not change at all, but from his resolute expression, Mike could still see that Dumbledore was really angry at the moment.
But what's the use?
You can't beat him!
Mike took out a bottle of light blue potion from his pocket with difficulty and poured it into his mouth.
This is the magic recovery potion that Benjamin exchanged for a large amount of Felixir on the black market. This lost legendary potion can instantly restore a large amount of magic power of wizards, but the side effect is a certain period of magic power decline, that is, a period of exhaustion, and the specific time depends on the wizard's constitution.
As soon as this potion was taken, Mike felt a sudden warmth in his stomach, and with the appearance of this warmth, the magic power in his body that was almost exhausted became full again!
"Hu!"
Exhaling a long breath of white air, Mike stood up with a sword in one hand and a cane in the other!
He was ready to launch the last wave of attacks. If this round of attacks could not repel or even kill Voldemort, then he would flee this place desperately to plan for the future!
Just as he was about to attack, a powerful big hand patted Mike on the shoulder.
"Hu~Hu~, are you okay? I'm late!"
The familiar voice came into his ears, and Mike finally smiled.
He looked at Arthur who was panting beside him and said slowly:
"It's not a big problem, but although you look very tired, I don't have time to let you rest any longer, because a new round of battle is about to begin!"
"Hehehe!" Arthur excitedly made a sword flower and said with a smile, "I'm just looking forward to it!"
"Then, let's go!"
After that, Arthur and Mike turned into two afterimages and rushed towards Voldemort who was confronting Dumbledore.
Unlike Dumbledore who looked solemn and focused, Voldemort now obviously still had some energy left.
So he had already discovered this swordsman who was different from ordinary wizards the moment Arthur appeared in the brain hall, especially Arthur's pair of golden vertical pupils that were very similar to his own!
"It's you!"
Voldemort said with gritted teeth.
He recognized it almost at a glance. The swordsman who appeared next to Mike at this moment was the one who killed Nagini.
An unimaginable anger instantly emerged from Voldemort's chest. You know, Nagini is extremely important to Voldemort.
It is not only one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, but also Voldemort's friend and most loyal subordinate.
Mike even thought that compared to humans, Voldemort might trust Nagini, a giant snake with low IQ, more!
"Go to hell!"
Voldemort shook his empty wrist, and then the whole brain hall trembled violently again.
Mike suddenly had an ominous premonition. He instinctively felt the magic power in his body, but the result was not beyond his expectations. The magic power in his body was frozen again!
At the same time, everything in the brain hall started to move. One after another, strange stone monsters climbed up from the walls and floors, screaming and rushing towards Mike and Arthur.
However, facing such a situation, Mike's expression this time was indifferent.
Last time, it was because he was alone, but this time it was different. Arthur was not a wizard, he was a demon hunter who specialized in hunting wizards and monsters!
As expected, Arthur beside him did not retreat after discovering the changes in the brain hall. Instead, his face was filled with an excited smile.
He accelerated and rushed straight past Mike beside him into the group of monsters. Then, the sword dance reappeared!
As Arthur danced, bright sword lights directly surrounded the two people, and the monsters around them were miserable. Those gorgeous sword beams contained infinite power. Their hard bodies were like tofu encountering a kitchen knife in front of the sword beams. They were cut into pieces in just one encounter!
Voldemort's expression became a little stiff. He really didn't expect that Mike and Arthur could easily solve the monsters he summoned. He
immediately felt that he was not feeling well. Now he was firmly entangled by Dumbledore. Although he still had some spare energy to deal with Mike, the facts have now proved that those methods had no effect on Mike and Arthur at all.
If things continue to develop like this, I'm afraid I will suffer this time!
Thinking of this, Voldemort quickly figured out the next plan in his heart.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the brain hall as if he was looking for something.
Soon he found his target, a pile of rotten meat with flames all over his body. At the same time, it was the once powerful werewolf, Fenrir!
"Heh!"
Voldemort snorted slowly. He originally wanted to take Fenrir with him, after all, he was a good dog.
But now it seems that it's not possible!
After confirming this, Voldemort did not hesitate at all, and directly controlled the black substance to launch the most fierce charge towards Dumbledore!
Dumbledore was obviously confused by Voldemort's sudden increase in strength. Under Voldemort's attack, the cold current in his hand almost dissipated completely.
Fortunately, with his powerful magic and control, Dumbledore still managed to hold on at the last moment.
However, the dense beads of sweat on his forehead conveyed a message to everyone, that is, Dumbledore almost overturned just now.
Mike also wiped the cold sweat for Dumbledore. If Dumbledore fell at such an important moment, then he and Arthur would probably die here today.
Fortunately, Dumbledore still held on!
After a long breath, Mike's eyes became serious again.
I saw his speed soar again, and he and Arthur raised their swords and chopped towards Voldemort who was close at hand!
At this moment, the distance between them and Voldemort was less than two meters. At this distance, Mike was confident that he could kill Voldemort with his swordsmanship!
You know, when it comes to close combat, how can a wizard be a match for a swordsman!
However, just as the two of them chopped down with their swords at the same time, an accident happened.
Voldemort showed a sinister smile to the two of them, and then the whole person turned into a ball of black mist and exploded.
"Puff!"*2
The silver swords of the two people chopped directly into the stone paved ground, and the soft touch made Mike's heart alarm!
With the perception of magic, he could clearly sense that Voldemort was three meters above their heads at this moment, and he had raised his wand to point at himself.
Mike could almost imagine that in the next second, a green beam of light would be shot out from the opponent's wand, directly shooting himself and Arthur into two cold corpses!
But surrendering without a fight was not Mike's style. At this critical moment, Mike used all his strength to pull out the holy sword and threw it at Voldemort above his head.
Facing the whistling sword, Voldemort, floating in the air, remained unmoved.
With his powerful magic at the moment, he could easily dodge after releasing the attack in his hand.
Finally, a cruel smile appeared on Voldemort's face, and the wand belonging to Barty Crouch Jr. in his hand also glowed green.
He seemed to have seen the scene of Mike and Arthur falling to the ground with pale faces not long after.
But at this moment, an accident happened again. At
this critical moment, countless golden chains flew from behind him and tied Voldemort up neatly.
And those chains seemed to have some kind of effect similar to "the end of all curses". As soon as they wrapped around Voldemort's body, the half-brewing killing curse in Voldemort's hand disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, his body, which was still in the black mist, regained its human form!
"Good opportunity!"
Arthur shouted, and jumped up suddenly. He was the first to arrive, and he stabbed the silver sword in his hand into Voldemort's chest before Michael threw the holy sword!
The Holy Sword that followed closely behind did not disappoint Mike, and it accurately drilled into Voldemort's abdomen!
Voldemort was stunned. He stared at the two silver swords on his body, and his face was full of disbelief!
But he soon reacted. He frowned and shouted, and then a huge magic power burst out from his body, directly shattering the golden chains composed of magic power, and also shook the two silver swords away!
"Hu~Hu~"
Panting, Voldemort, who was floating in the air, looked around and finally set his eyes on Mike.
"You... are very good. But next time we meet, I will kill you and your friends..."
Slowly, Voldemort's figure became illusory, and finally successfully turned into nothingness.
In the brain hall, the words he said before leaving were still echoing!