Vol 2 Chapter 1032: ? Hand

Allen in front of Voldemort just raised his mouth contemptuously and did not speak. Two phantom-shifting black fog appeared beside him. The mysterious man's pupils stretched and his red eyes stared at the two Allen that suddenly appeared. He was vertical. 'S pupils constricted due to anxiety,
"The name Voldemort (Voldemort) comes from French, which means escape from death." A avatar of Ellen waved his fingers and used illusion to make the name Voldemort appear in front of him, and separated them into this sentence, "Tom, I Of course you know that you are so afraid of death. You know my sister-in-law’s background, so my French is pretty good..."
　　 "Tom, what do you think this is?" Another avatar of Allen took out Voldemort's magic book and a finger-like wand with a unique curved shape and shook it in front of Voldemort.
Recognizing the magic book and the mysterious person who screamed, Voldemort's empty big pale hand squeezed together, "What did you do?! You went where you shouldn't be. !" Immediately, his mouth that hadn't closed before sprayed out a flame toward the avatar of Ellen who was holding something, and a green light flew out of Voldemort's wand and shot at Ellen's body. (Author's note: The only place Voldemort felt a little emotional change in the original book, except when he applied for a job with Dumbledore, was such a scream after Bella was killed by Molly.)
Without taking the thing, Ellen’s clone easily used the shadow shield to block the magic flame for the clone holding the thing, and Alan’s deity squinted his eyes to face the path that was still far away from him. Mantra.
What happened next broke the common sense of the wizards who watched this duel-Allen’s deity didn’t move the position or let himself atomize Dobby, nor did he use polymorphism to pull up obstacles. He just stared at Voldemort’s shot. A menacing killing spell, and after this green light flew a short distance away, suddenly turned around without any signs, and flew back towards its creator.
Voldemort was originally dizzy in a desperate situation. He cast a life-breaking spell on Allen without thinking. He didn't even consider the distance between him and Allen at that time. In the duel just now, Allen had already avoided too much. The second killing spell will not pose a threat to the opponent at all.
But now that the killing curse turned back halfway, it made Voldemort feel as if he was sober after being splashed with cold water. He stepped forward to avoid it, and the killing curse that Allen had countered was no suspense. The ground fell in the air and hit the place where Voldemort stood just now-this is the magic countermeasure ability that Allen learned in ancient times. He has already used this ability at this time and is very proficient with the students in his practical class, but Out of caution, in previous duels, he has always used a more secure way to avoid the mysterious man’s life-killing curse. It is only now that the distance is right and he is familiar with the mysterious man’s curse, and he has shown a bit of a show again. One hand.
"Tom, you have done a lot of Horcruxes for yourself, it's no secret to me and Dumbledore... It's not difficult. But obviously, you don't know anything about the harm?" See When he had successfully countered Voldemort's killing curse, Allen, who was in a good mood, said a few more words.
　　 "Don't want to scare me! Harris!" Voldemort saw that he had revealed the secret that the other party had already known, and he shouted in disbelief to refute Alan and calm himself.
"Tom, if you don't believe it, you can check it out by yourself... You don't have to worry, I am different from you. I have no habit of killing a pregnant woman... Sirius' cousin is very safe, but the restraint curse is probably still needed. It can be resolved... One thing is right, I can't kill you until all your Horcruxes are resolved..." Allen spread his hands indifferently, "This is just a warning for you to attack the British magic world indiscriminately... In addition, some of the assets in your secret base that I have confiscated will be used to compensate for the losses of the wizarding world and the Muggle world caused by your misconduct... But this magic wand... I will give it back to you, otherwise you estimate it now No money to buy..."
After speaking, Alan threw the wand in his hand at Bellatrix to Voldemort, and the wand whirled and flew to Voldemort, but before he got close to Voldemort, he was bombed by Voldemort with an armored bodyguard and fell to the ground. On the ground, he bounced a few more times before stopping, lying quietly on the lawn of the small park.
With a cunning understanding of the wizard in front of him, Voldemort took a deep breath after blocking the wand he thought might have a trap, and then slowly exhaled it. His eyes were fixed on Allen, and he and Deng were talking about him and Deng. Blido already knew and solved several Horcrux issues. Although he couldn't wait to check the safety of his Horcruxes with his own eyes, he didn't believe it or wanted to believe it. He convinced himself that this was just a cunning in front of him. The boy and Dumbledore conspired to reveal the Horcrux location while he was checking it out.
"Boy, you are still too naive. I was involved in the Ministry of Magic and your actions alone, attracting the attention of all of you, and my servants..." At this time, under the live broadcast, I don't want to lose face anymore. Voldemort sneered, raised his snake face and said arrogantly, "Do you think that after these Aurors came and we agreed to the duel, I simply ordered my servants to retreat?"
"Eh heh!" Voldemort saw Alan's somewhat stunned expression and the exclamation from his ear, and laughed with some satisfaction. He thought that he had finally won a game tonight, and Allen let one The clone apparated and disappeared in place.
"You and Dumbledore's men, those two stupid redhead twins... the home of the pure-blood traitor... tonight they will taste bitter fruit. Some of the pure-blood families are already sick. I must trim the branches and leaves to keep him Isn’t it healthy?
Voldemort opened his arms, as if to show that he had recovered his pure black robe,
As for the threat you just said to me, I think the best one is you... Harris, even if you can promise Your own safety, but you can’t protect those loved ones around you forever, they will live in fear, and you can do nothing about me now! And you can’t kill me now!

Ellen was still there in the distance, just an understatement and a clean wave of his hand, almost instantly the sound of something falling in Voldemort's ear, and then he felt a momentary pain in his right wrist, he looked down. Go, his right hand was actually cut from the wrist by Alan’s Shen Feng Wuying using the opportunity to open his arms. The pain instantly annihilated his nerves, and blood flowed from his broken wrist. On the ground, the cyan veins are clearly visible-Voldemort knew that the ordinary healing spell had no effect on the damage caused by the black magic. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and did not try to stop the blood from the wound with his wand, and the smell that burst into his nose The more intense, these blood irritated his pupils.
"Although I am sorry to break your illusion, Tom, my clone told me that the death knights I stayed at Mr. Lovegood’s house saved the Burrow. Although they suffered some injuries, only yours died. People..." At this time, Allen’s voice came into his ears, and there was a bit of sorrow in his voice: "Tom, although I can't kill you now, but you remember, if you dare to come next time I declare Those lands under my blessing have beaten you into the state you were after October 31, 1981. I think I can do it~EbookFREE.me~ He is disappointed by hearing that Voldemort and the fearful Voldemort, after noticing that Alan took another step towards him, his figure simply turned into a cloud of black smoke, and instantly disappeared from the duel scene.
　　 The middle-aged bald wizard who had been monitoring the live broadcast in front of the monitor stood up straight and waved his fists in excitement. In an instant, there was a loud cheering on the court. Just because of the live broadcast, the wizards who watched have been forcibly suppressing their inner excitement. At this time, seeing the actions of the middle-aged wizard, the wizards on the scene and behind the TV no longer suppressed their hearts. Surging.
　　 "We won, Principal Alan Harris won!"
　　 "The most powerful wizard in the world is Alan Harris!"
　　 "And with such an overwhelming victory! Mysterious... No! The half-blood wizard Tom Riddle was driven away!"
A enthusiastic shout broke out on the field, everyone let go of their throats and cheers, while Alan's indifferent gaze glanced at the blood-stained, bone-y white finger on the ground that was stained with a few blades of grass, like a spider-like broken hand. Using the flying curse, he flew to Ellen's front along with the wand that Voldemort hadn't taken care of when he fled. He was taken into his pocket.
There was a lot of black fog in the duel field. Lun from the Ministry of Magic and several staff also rushed to the scene. He stood beside Alan and said nothing. The two brothers just gave each other a knowing look, and Fleur She held the microphone and brought the photographer to the scene. She settled for a while, and after confirming Alan's position, she raised her head and hurriedly walked towards Alan.