Chapter 391 Trap
"he came!"

In the wilderness, the members of the Order of the Phoenix were in formation, ready to attack. At this moment, Professor Minerva McGonagall, who was observing distant events with the Detection Charm, suddenly raised her voice to remind them.

All the wizards hiding in the dark held their breath immediately, the palms of their hands that were holding their wands were turning white from too much force, and they lifted up all the magic power in their bodies, like an active volcano that temporarily hides the hotness, keeping it in place at any time. The state of being able to deliver a full blow!
"Finally the damn bastard is here!"

On the open grass that anyone hiding in the dark can see at a glance, Alastor Moody gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, got up, and continued to limp and run not far away.

At this moment, cold sweat had soaked his gray hair, which was as messy as weeds, and his face with a slanted scar was tense, but trembling with pain, and there was a howling movement in his throat, and he insisted on enduring And looking forward to, relying on such a firm belief, step by step into the trap set in advance.

He who was used to being a hunter suddenly became the bait, which was really a novel experience, but it obviously made him feel very uncomfortable and somewhat irritable.

But for Voldemort, who may have lost his mind, the "Mad-Eye Man" with the obvious remnant spirit on his body swayed forward like this, which was tantamount to provocation, and his anger became more intense in an instant, and the black mist turned into a huge black mist stretched like a giant. The shape of the python directly swept away the attack!

above the night sky.

Gao Gao rode a Thestral, looked down under the misty moonlight, and nodded slightly when he saw the strange behavior of the black mist, completely confirming his identity.

Then his eyes shifted lightly, and the pure qi made his eyesight widen, and soon he found some clues around the wilderness. Leaving aside the members of the Order of the Phoenix lurking in the dark, the open space where 'Mad-Eye' stood was also somewhat obscure. His breath actually gave him a not-so-strong sense of threat.

Is this a trap against Voldemort?
He thought about it, and immediately became more focused.

Due to his own reasons, he can't touch the magic system of this world, but the system's fictional 'Van Gogh memory' in his mind stores a lot of magic knowledge, so he can also see some things from the obscure breath on the ground , and whether it is space confinement or orientation confusion, it shows that this is a trap specially designed to suppress, so... the intention of the Order of the Phoenix is ​​to lure Voldemort, and then work together to surround and kill him?

When doubts arose in his heart, the situation on the ground was already in progress as he had guessed.

"Cruciatus!!~"

The strange black mist swept madly towards the 'Mad-Eye' below, and apparently hated it to the extreme, unexpectedly a pale arm protruded from the air, holding a magic wand in the extraordinarily slender hand, the moment Thunder appeared hit!
The scarlet beam with thick arms shot obliquely at the 'Mad-Eye' on the ground, but the latter seemed to have expected it, raised his head and laughed loudly, and raised his arm holding the wand to strike back swiftly!

After leaving the magic circle, the soul pain caused by the remnant soul in the Horcrux has gradually weakened. Although his old body is inevitably weak at this moment, he still has the strength to deal with Voldemort's attack.

Snapped! ~
The wand suddenly swung a pale beam of light, deflecting the evil Cruciatus Curse with a crisp sound.

"Obstacles! Obstacles! Obstacles!!"

Alastor Moody quickly released three barrier spells, as if turning the void into a quagmire, and the speed of the black mist sinking in was significantly slowed down.

"Drink!—"

A roar full of fury came out of the black mist, the whole pause slowed down for a while, and then suddenly reversed, and the invisible barrier was torn apart with a bang, one after another, they rammed into Alastor Moody in the open space!
"Hmph! Come on!" Alastor Moody bared his teeth and raised his head and sneered viciously, holding his wand tightly as if to compete with the powerful Voldemort.

Gao Feng, who was above the sky, saw the black mist hit the ground, and the billowing black mist surged to all directions. The majestic magic power made it hide extremely dangerous, and the dancing magic power was as shocking as thunder and lightning.

This was clearly Voldemort's angry blow!
Under such a fierce situation, not to mention Alastor Moody, even if Dumbledore faced it directly, it would be impossible for him to be intact, and he would definitely be severely injured.

However, a look of astonishment flashed across Gao Feng's slightly narrowed eyes, and then his gaze moved hundreds of meters away, stopping in a deep autumnal forest, where there was suddenly a heavy and rushing breath .

His eyes paused for a while, and then he was pulled back again, only to see the black mist crashing into the trap, and the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix who were hiding in the surrounding area appeared in unison, and the magic wands in their hands bloomed with dazzling brilliance in the night, winding from the surroundings. When it touched a certain node in the void, it suddenly went downstream, and a magic circle rose up in the spreading outline.

The magic circle that fully revealed its existence rose too fast, and the black mist that was still hitting the surroundings couldn't react at all, so it was trapped in it, which made it blaze with anger, and let out a roar like a wind whistling, They slammed left and right, each impact made the magic circle rippling, but it never broke. In vain, it only made the black mist more irritable, screaming again and again!

The black mist shrunk quickly and condensed into a human form. The pale, tall and thin figure was undoubtedly Voldemort!
"Ah!~ Don't hide, Dumbledore, you old fellow! Get out of here!!"

He raised his arms and howled furiously, his scarlet eyes suddenly locked on somewhere, and he raised his arms to attack.

Snapped! ~
A ray of light suddenly floated on the empty grass, swung away Voldemort's attack, and then saw a gray figure appear, which flickered without a trace as soon as it appeared.

Voldemort gritted his teeth angrily, turned around and attacked in the opposite direction, and the gray figure appeared there, attacking in the same way.

"I've seen through you, Dumbledore!"

Voldemort snorted coldly, raised his chin and looked at his opponent with a sarcasm on his face. The magic power surged all over his body, like a raging tsunami, he released powerful spells one after another, and his full strength was almost exerted to the extreme!
Dumbledore's face was serious, but he didn't say a word. He only held the Elder Wand tightly to deal with it cautiously. His style of both offense and defense made him impenetrable. Even though Voldemort's attacks were extremely powerful, he was still offset, dodged or deflected one by one.

But after all, he was no longer at his peak. On the contrary, Voldemort, who had made a comeback, was even stronger than before. At this moment, he shot with anger, almost killing him, leaving no room for him. In this way, he gradually suppressed Dumbledore and gained the upper hand!

"Hahaha! Welcome to your funeral! Dumbledore!"

Voldemort was rampant, the red light of the Disarming Curse floated on the wand, and then suddenly turned into the Flame Curse, and the raging flames swept across, swallowing the entire magic circle!

(End of this chapter)

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