Vol 2 Chapter 568: ?What you are looking for is Tom Riddle. What about Voldemort?

The members of the Order of the Phoenix who had watched Voldemort approaching and were ready to fight with their wands were looking at Alan in surprise.
Professor McGonagall yelled at Allen first: "Naughty! Harris, the mysterious person is not something a child like you can face alone! I have already notified Dumbledore, as long as we hold on for a while..."
"Don't worry about this bad boy, Minerva, if he wants to die, let him go." Moody's obviously has a deep prejudice against the Harris family after a series of incidents since last year. "We beat us."
Lupin glanced at Sirius who was guarding Harry, then turned his head worriedly to persuade his new boss to give up his idea: "Allen..."
However, he just opened his mouth and was stopped by Alan waved his hand: "Thank you for your kindness, but you are obviously too accustomed to living under the protection of Dumbledore’s wings. I did this to show everyone in the wizarding world that it’s not just The greatest white wizard can save the world—please go down from the high platform to the steps. There is no room for you to participate in this battle. Your presence is meaningless except to delay the duel between me and Mr. Riddle."
"I have a question, Alan Harris." Voldemort kept listening to Alan before asking. Of course, he ignored the members of the Order of the Phoenix who still wanted to talk.
Allen looked sideways at Voldemort, who was about to walk up the platform: "Please tell me, Mr. Riddle."
"If I heard it right, what you are looking for is Tom Riddle... Then what does Voldemort have to do with me?" Voldemort asked with a smile on his face, and then looked straight, "My name It’s Voldemort, don’t call me by that Muggle surname. Also, if I remember correctly, you were born pure blood? Join me, boy, I appreciate your talent. Come to me and give the prophecy ball I, joining Death Eaters to serve me, I can promise not to touch the Harris family, whether it is the British Ministry of Magic or the German Ministry of Magic can give it to you-from what you just said, you don't like Dumbledore? By the way, he also had red hair when he was young."
"Excuse me, Mr. Voldemort." Allen rolled up the sleeves of the H94 uniform, revealing the omniscience mark on his arm, and showed it to Voldemort who had come to the high platform.
Voldemort understood: "Dumbledore's fellows, go away, wait until I defeat Alan Harris and come back to you."
"Please hurry up, Order of the Phoenix, don't try to interfere with the duel between me and Mr. Voldemort. Tonks and Shackle are still Aurors. Obey orders, and so does Lupin. Take Professor McGonagall away. Sirius Don't show that face and take your godson down... As for Moody's trying to get in the way as you please, but I assure you that you will be torn to pieces in a few seconds, don't expect me to take care of your life and death. "Allen is also a little impatient with the Order of the Phoenix who are still standing here.
Moody snorted coldly, and the crutches slammed the ground heavily. He wanted to ridicule Alan, but Tonks, who obeyed Alan's orders, who was not an official of the Ministry of Magic, pulled him off the platform.
Professor McGonagall’s lips were pressed into a straight line. Although Alan Harris was a professor of ancient magic classes—and he was stronger than the members of the Order of the Phoenix, she was still an ungraduated little wizard in her eyes. , She couldn't just watch her students go to a one-on-one duel with the mysterious person, but as his professor, she did nothing. "Harris..." McGonagall wanted to persuade him again, but Lupin and Shaker took her shoulders together and forcibly led her off the platform.
"Well, Professor Harris, since you insist." Sirius pulled Harry reluctantly, and covered his mouth with his other hand to prevent him from attracting Voldemort's attention, and decisively took his godson away from the high platform. , Harry's safety is always ranked first in Sirius' heart.
Voldemort's wand rolled a semicircle and made an inviting gesture to start the duel, but Alan Harris again extended his palm to signal not to start yet.
"What's the matter?" Voldemort endured his impatience and withdrew his wand. In fact, he was born as a mixed blood and advocated pure blood. As long as conditions permit, he will try to maintain the traditional pure blood family social etiquette-especially In the matter of the duel, he spread his palms and let Allen continue.
Allen pointed to the people in the Order of the Phoenix who were standing between the high arch and the steps, "I said go up the steps, don't try to interrupt the duel."
Voldemort's noseless face turned sideways, took a heavy breath, and then exhaled.
When they all stood on the steps, Allen's wand slid into his hand in Voldemort's watchful look, "Fire escape." Allen turned around abruptly, and the hem of his black uniform was in the air with his movements. Drawing a rounded arc, he walked a circle along the high platform. Blue flames rose from where the wand pointed, and formed a ground with the circular concave ground between the downward steps and the circular arch high platform. A blue flame circle that closes the outside world.
These blue flames rose, like huge jumping notes, dancing around the high platform. A Death Eater approaching the flames did not expect that the blue tongue of fire would suddenly jump up and hit it directly. The blue flame suddenly enveloped him, and the wailing Death Eater watched his body. Turned to ashes in a flash~EbookFREE.me~ Bellatrix saw it, waved a long whip, wrapped up an Auror in the melee, and threw it into the flames. The screams suddenly sounded. It stopped abruptly, and he was swallowed alive by the blue flame.
Allen indifferently flicked the ashes that belonged to the hapless Auror that had just been floating on the sleeve just now, "Now I can make sure that no one will bother us."
"Heh, Harris, are you protecting those students?" Voldemort looked at Neville and the others who used the many passages on the circular parapet under the steps to hide their figures. They were turned blue by Alan. Lust was blocked in the passage and isolated from the Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix. Voldemort's wand pointed at Neville's position and continued, "I've found their position long ago, waiting for the duel. After I kill you, I will kill them."
In the melee at this time, the two Death Eaters looked at each other and nodded. They wanted to teleport to the opposite step to fight through Apparition-there were more Death Eaters in that direction, but they used Apparition. Xian-Xiang’s body was just wrapped in black smoke and rose over the blue flames, and was hit by the sudden and violent eel-like blue flames. In the state of black smoke, he could not even scream. , Was incinerated in a flash.
Allen looked up at the ashes of the Death Eater floating down. He ignored Voldemort's question and asked, "I'm all right, do you want to make another invitation to use a magic wand to make a semicircle before the duel? Can cooperate."
Hearing that, an inexplicable sense of shame caught Voldemort's heart, and the tip of his wand instantly lit up green when he became angry. At the same time, crackling lightning energy gathered in Ellen’s wand port...