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Chapter 272 Dumbledore VS Voldemort 【For subscription, for flowers】

"Okay, don't look at it, hurry up and work. 99

Seeing the blank expression on Hermione's face, Amber smiled helplessly.

Amber knew what Hermione was thinking.

The enemy who seemed invincible before was now killed by himself.

Such a scene will change people's psychology to a great extent.

Amber also went through this at the time.

This is a good thing.

In fact, Hermione is different from any one of Cadmus.

Whether it was Amber or Lilith, they all came from the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

They have long since lost any sense of killing.

But Hermione was missing that lesson.

She has been pampered since she was a child, and she lacks the most basic understanding of killing.

There is no humility on the battlefield, and sometimes, in order to kill the enemy, it is necessary to do anything.

Now it's better to let Hermione see blood, after all, since she has chosen herself, some things are inevitable.

So Amber did not avoid Hermione at this time, and ordered her to remove the corpses on the ground.

The magic used by Amber in the past was not limited to ordinary spells, including spells of mass destruction such as cutting spells.

So now the corpses and blood on the ground are intertwined, and every time Hermione moves a corpse, she inevitably retches.

Amber wasn't there to help, which was the stage Hermione had to go through.

He is now at the entrance of the hall, arranging a rather cumbersome alchemy ceremony.

Amber didn't think that Voldemort could be killed by Dumbledore alone.

After ten years of hiding in this Voldemort, the pride and self-esteem in his heart have long been exhausted by the tragic life.

If something is wrong, this Voldemort is a character who can escape.

If you want to kill this guy completely, you need a very subtle magic.

Time disrupts the magic circle.

Voldemort, like himself, came here through time travel.

The passage of time on their bodies is out of tune with the world in front of them.

Naturally, you need a little bit of time fluctuation, enough to drive Voldemort out of the world and back in time.

This is also Amber's biggest backer.

Looking at the busy Hermione, who has gradually adapted.

Amber smiled, lowered his head, and went about his business.

After a short while, the magic circle was finally set up, Amber straightened up, and there was a sour groan from his lumbar spine.

And Hermione finally finished moving the corpse, and came to Amber's side with a pale face, looking very bad.

"Are you all right, Hermione"'?"

Amber reached out and gently hugged Hermione into his arms, constantly comforting the trembling little witch.

Hermione shook her head, but said nothing.

After the initial excitement, what happened later challenged her mind too much.

What she had only seen in novels was now appearing in front of her, which made Hermione a little hard to accept for a while.

"It doesn't matter, Amber, I can adapt."

After a few hard breaths, Hermione raised her head and looked at Amber with tears in her eyes.

Amber felt a touch in his heart, the little witch in front of her had really given up too many things for herself.

The ugliness of the dark side of the world should not have been borne by this little witch.

Thinking of this, Amber couldn't help but slowly lowered his head and kissed the little witch's pale lips.

"Well……

Amber's sudden attack left Hermione at a loss.

The abnormal psychological feeling before was instantly defeated by Amber's kiss.

At this time, Hermione only felt the sweetness that filled her heart.

After a long time, the two parted their lips.

Seeing Hermione's flushed face, Amber squeezed in a funny way.

"Hate."

Hermione protested softly, but tightened her arms around Amber.

The two of them stayed in the hall quietly and warmly, without speaking, quietly enjoying the boundless silence.

Until the outside of the mountain, there was a burst of violent fighting.

"coming.

Amber laughed, took out his wand and tapped it on the wall, and a transparent screen instantly appeared in front of them.

This is the monitoring facility that Amber has set up for a long time.

After all, the battlefield where Voldemort and Dumbledore fought was definitely not one for him and Hermione to set foot on.

Through such means, they can directly feel the battle between the great wizards at close range.

This is indeed the case, and the sky outside even changed color at this time.

The fire was burning behind Dumbledore, and half of the sky was dyed red by the boundless fire.

On weekdays, Dumbledore, who looked kind-hearted and amiable, was like a god of fire at this time, and his whole person exuded an aura of destruction.

The boundless fire turned into various shapes in mid-air, rushing towards Voldemort in the distance without interruption.

And Voldemort on the other side is no less.

He stood on top of a large green snake whose upper body showed the broad neck of a cobra.

But the lower body was held in the mouth by a huge skull.

This is Voldemort's signature Dark Mark.

The Dark Mark is not just a marking magic, its real source is the powerful black magic used by Voldemort at this time.

The boundless flames were quickly eroded by the surrounding black mist when they rushed towards the Black Demon Mark.

Those black mists seemed to contain deadly toxins, and wherever they went, no flowers and birds were born.

Even the white snow on the distant mountain peaks turned a poisonous blue at the moment when it was stained with black mist.

|| As expected of a great wizard—

Looking at the battlefield displayed on the screen, Amber let out a long sigh of relief.

(Zhao Zhaozhao) Compared to the two people who were fighting outside, the great wizard that he did before was simply like a fool.

Understandably, however, the Elders are used to being pampered.

In addition to being powerful in magic and profound in academics, those great wizards' fighting methods were not as good as Dumbledore, some of the powerhouses who broke out from the mountains of corpses and blood.

Just looking at this, Dumbledore suddenly changed his moves after realizing that his own flames could not burn out the black fog.

There was a sharp cry from his body, and a huge phoenix rose from behind him.

This is Fox!

The only known Phoenix in the entire wizarding world.

Also a powerful assistant to Dumbledore!

The moment the phoenix appeared, all the flames suddenly became silent.

In the next second, the phoenix held a wisp of flame and drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, suddenly accelerated, and slammed straight into Voldemort!