342. Chapter 338 Voldemort: "Fang Yan, that bastard, will win. He always wins!"



In addition to being a radical elitist, Grindelwald also has a genius-level intellect and a ruthless personality.

He is able to carefully formulate plans to achieve his goals and implement his ideas accurately.

When the two met for the first time, his implication was that Fang Yan would not win this time.

Even so, Grindelwald still believed that Fang Yan would be able to surpass Dumbledore in the future, and even...

Reaching a level that no one has ever reached before or since, surpassing the gods with a mortal body! Fang Yan sneered at Grindelwald's remarks, chuckled and retorted: "The one who will taste the taste of failure will be Dumbledore."

As if to confirm his words.

Sizzle...

The magic power rose, and the exaggerated energy visible to the naked eye began to fill and spread.

In an instant, dark green, scarlet, and pitch-black magical lights lingered around Fang Yan and condensed into high-energy bright arcs.

Seeing this, Gellert Grindelwald showed a look of surprise on his face, and then his brows relaxed: "Interesting young man."

"Incredible magical reserves."

"At this age, your understanding of the dark arts has reached a level that even I have to admire..."

There is a hidden power lingering around Fang Yan.

Not only the three unforgivable curses, but also advanced black magic methods such as the Vicious Fire.

Therefore, Fang Yan was not blindly confident! He had truly stepped into that legendary realm, had a clear and profound understanding of Dumbledore's strength, and still believed that he would win! Gellert Grindelwald was truly interested and began to be curious about this ultimate duel.

At the scene, wizards whispered to each other, excitedly discussing the upcoming duel and looking forward to this peak showdown.

Sirius Black, one of the distinguished guests, did not transform into a big black dog as usual.

Today, he appeared at the greatest supreme duel in centuries, wearing a tailor-made suit and a decent audience image that matched the Black family.

As for Peter Pettigrew, whose Animagus form was that of a mouse, he had already died tragically and quietly in Snape's laboratory.

Although Sirius Black was cleared of all charges in this matter and owed Fang Yan a favor, he was not optimistic that Fang Yan could win.

After all, the duel opponent chosen by this young man is the greatest White Devil in history!

In fact, it wasn't just Sirius Black. There were only a few people at the scene who thought Fang Yan could win.

They recognized Fang Yan's talent and potential, but...

They also believed that Fang Yan, who was not even thirteen years old, was too young and needed more training and growth before he could eventually reach the same level as Dumbledore, or even surpass him.

Above the sky, a figure was reflected in the bright moon.

Everyone looked closely and found that it was Dumbledore holding his wand and flying with the wind.

The air was filled with the restless atmosphere of magic, and the audience was also excited.

They stared at the stone platform intently, afraid of missing any wonderful moment.

——God has mercy on me, this duel will most likely be the only one in the life of [Merlin of the Present Age] Fang Yan that he will be defeated! This battle should not be missed!

People always achieve mutual success.

No matter what...

After this duel, the names of Fang Yan and Albus Dumbledore will be recorded in history forever, and will be passed down for thousands of years!

Some young wizards showed an eager look on their faces, longing to stand on this stage one day, show their talents and become famous.

But deep down they knew...

At least, at the same age, no one can achieve what Fang Yan has achieved, and they don’t even have the qualifications to step onto that stage.

Dumbledore landed in the center of the dueling arena and gently waved his wand.

Puff! The incandescent light suddenly enveloped the sky and earth, and the entire duel arena was illuminated in every detail.

They were looking forward to witnessing an unprecedented magical feast.

"Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore..."

Fang Yan silently recited the old headmaster's name, "Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, former teacher of Transfiguration and Defense Against the Dark Arts, recipient of the Order of Merlin, first class, founder and secret-keeper of the Order of the Phoenix, president of the International Confederation of Wizards, chief wizard of the Wizengamot, nominated by the Minister of Magic many times, recognized as the greatest wizard of our time, a gifted, kind, gentle, and insightful person."

But again, the part that Fang Yan didn't say was...

The old man in front of him was also a stubborn person with a strong desire for control.

Once the other party has set their sights on a goal, they will never regret it, even if it means death!

In fact, in the original story of "Harry Potter", on the night of June 30, 1997, Dumbledore drank Voldemort's slow-acting poison potion before obtaining a fake Horcrux from Voldemort, and finally...

He was extremely weak and was killed by Snape using the Avada Kedavra Curse in the Hogwarts Astronomy Tower at the age of 115.

In fact, even Dumbledore's eventual death was the result of a plan he and Snape devised, a play of Infernal Affairs.

Dumbledore smiled when he heard this and said, "I don't need to describe you in any way. Just mentioning your title [Merlin of the Present Age] is enough to explain everything."

Having said that, he still couldn't help but give some pointers: "In the past year, you have been studying Horcruxes, right?"

"Even in The Most Poisonous Magic, it is clearly mentioned that the Horcrux, the most evil magical invention, will not be discussed here, nor will any guidance be given."

Horcruxes are objects created by dark wizards to store soul fragments in order to make themselves immortal.

In order to create a Horcrux, a wizard must commit the evil act of murder and split his own soul. This thing is generally considered to be the most evil and terrifying of all black magic items.

The only thing he didn't want to see was Fang Yan going down the same wrong path as Voldemort.

Fang Yan said in an arrogant tone: "I know more about that thing than you do."

"Compared to something as insignificant as a Horcrux..."

"Mr. Principal, don't you realize that your desire for control is too strong?"

"As a wizard, you may not be able to defeat even my summons, let alone me personally."

"Please put yourself in the right position."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yan gently waved the [Magic Wand] that he had spent a year and painstakingly made with his own hands.

——It was a very special magic wand made of sycamore wood, with a core made of panda tail hair, and it was 33 inches long.

This size is unusually long among many magic wands. It is more than twice as long as an ordinary magic wand! Bang! The red and white Poké Ball on the waist flew out into the air.

Sizzle, sizzle…

The white light is surging and the magic power is shimmering.

In an instant, a figure gathered under the attention of everyone.

The man was wearing a black robe, his hair was jet black, his eyes were like lacquer, his face was as white as jade, his cheeks were thin, his facial features were handsome and three-dimensional, his eyes would occasionally flash red, and he looked polite.

“Master… Master!”

In the VIP seats, some famous, powerful and influential audience members who had once gone astray and became Death Eaters (such as Draco Malfoy's father) gasped when they saw this person and recognized his identity in a second.

Voldemort, or...

This is not the second generation Dark Lord who became paranoid and intellectually retarded in his later years, but Tom Marvolo Riddle who has gathered all the soul fragments!

The talented, powerful, resourceful, and charming Voldemort in his prime! "Dumbledore, you are out of date."

After Voldemort appeared, he squinted at Dumbledore and said with a tone of contempt and annoyance, "That bastard Fang Yan will win—he always wins!"

(End of this chapter)


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