Next, several of Ye Ting's girls showed Voldemort evidence one after another that he neither dared nor wanted to believe.

Senior Penello took out a diary that was split in half. It was obviously the diary left by Voldemort to the Malfoy family and written when he was at Hogwarts.

Zhang Qiu showed the damaged Hufflepuff Gold Cup, thinking of the"Fire Dragon Escape Incident" that happened in Gringotts a few months ago, and Voldemort finally understood the truth.

Finally, Luna held out Ravenclaw's crown. This silver crown was the only one among several Horcruxes that was not damaged. However, after contacting several other Horcruxes, the crown now fell into Ye Ting's hands. Voldemort could already imagine the ending of this Horcrux.

The above five destroyed Horcruxes, plus Nagini who was just killed by Ye Ting, and the Horcruxes that even Voldemort himself didn't know about - Harry Potter himself - Voldemort's seven Horcruxes ——Of course he thought it was six——all of them had been destroyed.

"So, what now? Your reliance, your so-called little trick of defeating death, has been completely cracked by us."After the girls finished showing off, Ye Ting once again took over the conversation. He smiled at Voldemort.

This smile was very elegant, even if the girls behind him knew Ye Ting well enough, they could be called"old man, old man.""Wives (excluding Luna)" women can't help but lose consciousness after seeing this smile. However, in the eyes of Voldemort today, this smile is a naked mockery.

"You... how dare you……"

Voldemort let out a low growl of despair. Ye Ting, who was directly opposite him, saw a trace of panic flash across the snake's face, but it was fleeting.

The two sides who were watching finally became commotion again, and the joys and sorrows of both sides were clearly distinguishable.

However, the commotion was once again interrupted.

It turned out that suddenly, Voldemort began to laugh. This laughter was more terrifying than his shouts: cold and crazy, echoing in the silent auditorium.

After everyone's attention was focused on him, Voldemort finally stopped laughing.

"I have to admit, you did have a moment. I didn't expect that the one who could discover the existence of my Horcruxes and destroy them was not the old guy Dumbledore, but you, the young Muggle - you made me deal with Muggles. The melon has changed a bit."

After that, Voldemort showed a crazy smile with some relief.

At this time, Voldemort's language was much more polite, but his tone was still very arrogant.

"But, so what? His tone became higher,"Do you think you know more magic than me?""He said,"More than me, Lord Voldemort? I've performed magic that even Dumbledore wouldn't have dreamed of! Horcrux... is just one of them! Are you actually trying to knock me down through this? What you are facing is me, the Dark Lord!"

Following Voldemort's bold words, the Death Eaters behind him cheered and laughed wildly. They raised their wands and shouted Voldemort's name.

Although it was a moonless night, the werewolves still looked up to the sky and howled. , the giants, led by Gao Gaomao, waved wooden sticks and roared loudly, echoing Voldemort. Even the Dementors, who were hovering in the air and said to have no emotions, seemed to be infected by the momentum of this last fight. It began to roar up and down.

For a moment, the enemy's morale returned to its peak.

Looking at Voldemort with a fierce look in front of him, his red eyes filled with madness, and the inspired men behind him. Ye Ting He couldn't help but secretly nod.

Even though he and his subordinates were all at a disadvantage, the magic they relied on for survival was cracked, and there was no way to escape, the villain demon king in front of him still did not completely fall into despair and decadence, but instead became free and crazy. Get up.

Although Voldemort's words just now are not without the reasons for being stubborn, they also fully reflect his inner pride. Even when he is surrounded on all sides and on the verge of death, Voldemort still does not allow himself to admit his weakness. He is paranoid Putting himself in a position of strength.

Although this kind of paranoia can be said to be a kind of arrogance and part of Voldemort's inner madness, from another perspective, this is also the praiseworthy aspect of Voldemort as the Dark Lord..After all, no matter how dark, evil, and bloodthirsty the villain Boss is, you can still find some shining points in him - otherwise, how could he gather a group of subordinates, wreak havoc for a while, and become the villain Boss?

Unfortunately, even so , Ye Ting still won't show any mercy to him.

Who told him to block Ye Ting's way?

"Then, only the subordinates can see Zhen Zhang."He straightened his robe and said to Voldemort.

"You're right."

Voldemort also symbolically tidied up his torn robes.

Infected by the leaders on both sides, the girls, the wizards from the Ministry of Magic and the Order of the Phoenix, the centaur tribe and the unicorn Lara, all began to tidy up their appearance. Then they formed a fighting formation.

The Death Eaters, werewolves, giants and dementors also formed a fighting formation. Although the formation was obviously much smaller than the opponent due to too many victims, it was not inferior to them in terms of momentum. The other side.

The two sides have entered a decisive battle posture.

"So, this is the last and final."

After Ye Ting finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Voldemort.

Voldemort returned the salute at the same time.

After the two saluted, they turned back and walked back at the same time, just like the etiquette of wizard duels.

Of course, the armies of both sides remained motionless, but Their attention was focused on the leaders of both sides in the center of the battlefield.

The beginning of the duel between the leaders was the starting gun for the final battle.

Both sides took one step back, two steps, three steps...

Finally, after ten steps, Both sides clenched the wands in their hands at the same time, then turned back and pointed at each other.

The two of them chanted the spells they had prepared for a long time at the same time.

"Avada Kedavra!"

With a bang, like a cannonball exploding, in the center of the battlefield, pale silver and miserable green light shot together, making a violent sound.

And with this loud sound, it was like hearing the referee's starting gun. , the Ministry of Magic and the Death Eaters also launched attacks on each other.

For a moment, spells once again flew like rain on both sides of the battlefield.

The few remaining giants launched a charge, and their momentum was not weaker than that of their fellow beings. Before killing.

The centaurs also raised their spears and rushed towards the opposite side. The deafening sound of horse hooves was like real cavalry.

In the sky, the dementors launched a terrifying dive towards the wizard, with the cold air of evil black smoke everywhere. However, the cold air only drifted slightly toward the Ministry of Magic, and was immediately dissipated by the silver light. Lara raised her front hooves, screamed, and then ran towards the Dementor, her horn again A silver light that represents positive emotions shines through.

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