Vol 2 Chapter 1021: ?The smell of arrogance

"Tom, you are going further and further on the wrong path. I can feel the breath in you, but it is full of chaotic power. It makes you lose the calmness that a wizard should bless..." Dumbledore was old The voice was very calm, and he turned his head to look at Ellen, "Ellen, I have to admit that you were right. I now realize that it is indeed time to calm the magical world for a while."
"Aha... Dumbledore." Voldemort snorted as if he knew exactly where Dumbledore was before, turned his head and twitched his mouth at Allen. "You thought I didn't know that you were just trying to delay Dumbledore. Come here...Want to join forces to deal with me?"
"Albus, I invited you before and you refused. I still let the Ministry of Magic recently issued a permit to the Order of the Phoenix. According to the agreement, you should inform the Ministry of Magic before proceeding... But now you are making your own decision. , Acting without authorization...so that not only almost killed Harry's life, but also because of your reckless behavior, many Muggles witnessed our existence, which is a serious violation of the "International Wizarding Federation Secrecy Act"..." Allen Refuted Dumbledore loudly, and sighed heavily, "Now things are messed up by you, but now you have in turn invited me to join hands with you, Mr. Dumbledore, with all due respect, you arranged everything too much. Isn't it wonderful..."
"Oh? This is beyond my expectation... Your courage and stupidity are amazing." Voldemort laughed for the first time. It was a sneered sneer, more terrifying than rage, "Dumbledore, at least. Dare to fight with me, and you won’t forget so much that you have forgotten what sordid tactics you used in the one-on-one duel with me..."
"Allen... The transfer of Harry requires extreme care and no care in order to ensure Harry's safety. In fact, not only the Ministry of Magic, but before they transform Harry, no one knows who will take Harry with him. Leaving..." Dumbledore's blue eyes swept across Alan and Voldemort, and his face showed a solemn expression, "Of course, the Order of the Phoenix did violate the regulations of the Ministry of Magic. I am willing to go to the Ministry of Magic to receive corresponding punishment afterwards. …But the top priority, let’s solve the immediate matter first."
"The top priority should be to prevent the magical world from being exposed... Albus, Mr. Riddle, since this is the end of the matter, I suggest that you still order your subordinates to stop their activities. I will not release those caught to you and they will be judged accordingly. …." Allen looked at the Muggles on the ground who came out of the house and probed their heads because of the previous fireworks and banging explosions. "Your activities tonight caused a lot of trouble for the British Ministry of Magic. ...We can't use the Mass Amnesty in such a short time...My aunt had to rush to Mr. Newt Scamander's house in Dorset and ask him to donate some Curly Wing Devil venom. Fortunately, it is not far from my home. "
"I can smell arrogance. There is an arrogant smell in the air." Voldemort's eyes flashed red and stared at Harry, who was protected by Dumbledore. Black smoke billowed around him. He Alan and Dumbledore looked back and forth between Alan and Dumbledore's eyes, the two gaping nostrils widened, "You two better expect to stay together next time you meet."
"Voldemort! I think you are afraid..." Harry yelled and was stopped by Hagrid. Dumbledore rubbed his forehead. "I'm sorry, but Miss Granger's Thunderbird and Newt's cutie are indeed It can solve the current dilemma caused by our mistakes."
"Mr. Riddle, please don't leave in a hurry... The duel invitation I just sent is still valid... In fact, I have considered your filtering, so let the wizard TV station be ready, as long as you agree, our duel can be on TV Simultaneous live broadcast... In this way, the entire wizarding world is supervised. Under the witness of the wizards, I think you should be able to trust the fairness of this duel." Allen stopped Voldemort who had turned around, his hands behind him, his tone proud "But I have to remind you that my current level of spellcasting is far from what you and I were at the Ministry of Magic that day. This time I will defeat you much easier than last time!"
"Do you dare to say that you beat me last time?!" Voldemort roared out a little bit awkwardly. He narrowed his eyes slightly, leaving only a small amount of pricked pupils, and his cold gaze scanned behind Dumbledore. Harry-the distracted attention shifted to the savior who should be an eyesore.
Alan followed his gaze and saw Voldemort's thoughts, so he said indifferently: "Mr. Riddle, if you can't help but want to hurt Harry, hurt an underage wizard, hurt me now Student...then the nature of this matter is not a duel between you and me...In order to protect the innocent wizard from harm, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic and I will naturally fight to arrest you now..." Allen paused. "But if you agree to my duel...Since it is going to be broadcast live, I will naturally guarantee your safety before the duel, and will not let you need to attack anyone...Because this will allow you to clearly recognize the strength of you and me. It’s not like making excuses after losing like last time... Defeating what kind of shoes are slippery new shoes, not having enough food..."
　　 Hearing the words, Harry looked at Voldemort's bare feet without shoes and couldn't help but laugh. This made the blood vessels on Voldemort's light head jump and anger, and his anger made him lose control.
Allen also smiled, ignoring the other hand's movement on the wand and said softly: "Of course, Tom, if you win, then according to your style, I will naturally be unable to intervene because I have lost my life. The matter between you."
Enraged Voldemort raised his hideous face. After hearing the words, the snake face finally twisted and revealed a cruel smile. Voldemort thought that he had practiced the demon magic of the Bottomless Abyss during this period of time, and he thought that even he thought it was in front of him. Allen, whose skin color has changed, has improved tremendously than he was last year, but his own strength is now also much better than last year.
"Where is the place of your so-called duel?" Voldemort asked in a higher and colder voice than before. After some consideration, Voldemort thought that the unpleasant pureblood in front of him was definitely not his opponent, and if It is indeed a good thing to be able to prove his strength in front of all wizards, restore honor for himself, and show those wizards the horror of the Dark Lord-and while this kid is not yet clear about his own strength improvement, first Taking advantage of his arrogance, taking advantage of the opportunity he had to separate from Dumbledore and Ms. Rowena Ravenclaw in the duel, to completely solve him, then many other problems would not be a problem...
"In order to stop you from finding any reason to be unconvinced, Mr. Riddle..." Allen stretched out his hand as pale as Voldemort, spreading it gently under them, and his gaze swept across the area below, "The location is right. It’s up to you to choose. We will choose where you want to duel. Then I will notify the wizard TV station to come and set up the scene. This will not take a few minutes."
Dumbledore remained silent. He realized that what happened today was starting to be the same as the plan that Allen suggested-Voldemort was lured out by Harry's transfer~EbookFREE.me~ and Ai Lun offered Voldemort an invitation to a duel that he could not refuse, but something worries him. The Voldemort in front of him was much stronger than when he saw the Goblet of Fire and the Ministry of Magic battle on TV. He wanted to remind him. Allen, but then thought that Allen shouldn't be unaware of this, and now that it is said that it will cause the other party to be even more disgusted. If Voldemort's alertness is caused by abnormal thinking, it will be worse.
"Since you have thought about it so far... I am not embarrassed by you, I understand what you pedantic wizards think..." Voldemort's red eyes flashed, and his pale white fingers pointed to a clearing below. "Wait for me anyway. After killing you, kill Dumbledore again... Those filthy lower creatures are no longer protected and can be disposed of."
Allen took a look and noticed that it was a park with a large vacant lawn for people to play on weekdays. At this time, it was silent and empty at night. After applying a few Muggle Deportation Curses, it was indeed Just a good place.
With a flick of a finger, then the fire flashed, and the Phoenix Anka appeared on Allen's shoulder. It grabbed Allen with one paw, and stretched out the other and shook it in front of Allen. Allen saw that the one above belonged to Hyde. Wei's blood stains, so knowingly cleaned up the Phoenix, who is learning to be particular, and Anka rubbed his head against Allen with satisfaction.
"Go and ask Furong to bring the live broadcast equipment to come here." Allen touched its head and said softly. Anka pecked Allen's finger again, slapped, and the fire flashed. The shoulders disappeared.