My Understanding Is Incredible, I Built A Floating City In Hogwarts

Levin knew clearly in his heart that although his strongest blow was skillfully dodged by Voldemort, he had firmly grasped the initiative from the beginning of the battle and was already invincible. He knew very well that as long as he acted cautiously and avoided being instantly killed by the opponent, then the final victory would be as easy as picking something out of a bag.

This ambush against the Death Eaters, as well as his sneak attack on Voldemort just now, were all part of his careful planning.

He had long realized that before he truly became a legend, wanting to defeat legendary wizards like Dumbledore and Voldemort in a one-on-one duel was tantamount to wishful thinking. Therefore, he must skillfully use various off-field methods to win this contest.

In fact, from the beginning of the team that broke into the Department of Mysteries, except for his fake Ronald, all other members were real.

The fact that Neville and the others were subcontracted happened after he had a fierce duel with Voldemort.

Strictly speaking, the only ones who were actually swapped were Neville and Colin, while Ginny was still the same Ginny - or to be more precise, she was the key to the smooth implementation of the entire swap plan.

She used a one-level spell called [King Car Castling], which allowed a pair of willing recipients to quickly switch places in an emergency.

This is almost one of the lowest level space spells, but precisely because its level is low enough, it exerts an unexpected effect here. A low enough level means that the magic fluctuations generated are minimal. Under the cover of the blue fire wall and the control of Ginny's superb spellcasting, the Aurors who drank the polyjuice potion were able to complete the battle with the two without anyone noticing. The little wizard's swap. This allowed the three of them to work together to deliver a fatal blow to Voldemort, thus reversing the course of the entire war.

Cold sweat was pouring down on Voldemort's completely hairless head, and droplets slid down his pale scalp.

His whole body was tense on the arch, like Peter Parker trying to stop the speeding locomotive with a small amount of force, struggling to maintain the balance of his body.

He turned his head and glanced at the thick curtain below him. The faint murmurs coming from inside the curtain were like some kind of ominous omen, which made his heart tense.

At this moment, he has understood Levin's sinister intentions, and anger, fear and grievance are surging in his heart like surging waves.

In his opinion, he has given the other party the highest courtesy. He endured his patience and allowed the young boy in front of him to change his clothes on the spot, and even allowed those obstructive Order members to leave safely.

He originally thought that all this would show his generosity and tolerance, so that he could completely convince the opponent in the duel and take him under his command.

However, things developed far beyond his expectation. Levin showed extraordinary strength and determination in the duel, which forced him to change his original intention of conquering the opponent. Even so, at the critical moment when he almost lost his life, Voldemort never felt the slightest resentment towards Levin.

In fact, from Voldemort's point of view, he has rarely been so generous.

But reality gave him a loud slap in the face.

His good intentions, his tolerance and generosity seemed so pale in front of this cunning opponent.

What about the promised fight to the death?

What about the honor of a fair one-on-one duel?

Fake, all fake!

All this is nothing but lies and disguises carefully woven by Levin!

Voldemort finally understood that Levin had been plotting against him from the beginning. The decisive battle and the reluctance to hurt innocent people were all things Levin had set up for this moment. What he was waiting for was this opportunity, and he used this despicable and shameless method to force him into a desperate situation and force him into this arch!

Anger and despair intertwined into a violent whirlwind in Voldemort's heart. He felt that he had been fooled, betrayed, and even abandoned by the honor that originally belonged to a pure-blood wizard. And the scheming opponent in front of him was standing not far away, laughing at his stupidity and naivety.

"Ah!!! Die!!!" Voldemort's snake-like twisted face became particularly ferocious and terrifying, and his eyes burned with the flames of anger after being played by Levin.

He felt that he had been completely fooled, and the humiliation and anger were like a raging fire, burning crazily in his heart.

At this moment, violent emotions stirred up in his heart like a storm. He longed to tear apart the bad boy who dared to set him up and destroy all the little bugs in front of him. His reason has been overwhelmed by anger, leaving only pure desire for destruction.

Voldemort opened his mouth, and a ball of red fire shot out from his mouth and rose into the air.

The flame instantly turned into a huge fire python, and with the momentum of destroying everything, it pounced towards Neville and the others who had arrived on the high platform.

However, his attack failed.

In fact, seeing the miss, Ginny no longer planned to stay here. She had already chosen to leave without hesitation in accordance with her prior agreement with Levin. She knew clearly that if the attack failed, she would have to evacuate the scene immediately to avoid Levin being distracted from protecting her during the battle.

So, at the moment when the fire snake was about to touch them, Ginny and others disappeared like ghosts, leaving only three real mirror images twisted and dissipated in the flames.

The real person had already quietly slipped away while Voldemort was concentrating on resisting the [Finger of Death].

At the same time, the Death Eaters outside the blue circle of fire also witnessed this scene.

They were surprised to find that their master had fallen into someone else's trick and almost died.

This sudden change plunged them into panic and commotion.

When they discovered that their master had fallen into someone else's trick and almost died, they began to riot.

Originally, they were the party that was ambushed and were always at a disadvantage. They were able to persist until now entirely because they had Voldemort, a powerful backbone, supporting them.

However, now the backbone seems to be no longer reliable, and this huge psychological pressure makes them begin to collapse.

Some Death Eaters with weak psychological endurance were the first to be unable to bear the pressure and began to escape. They all used [Apparition] and disappeared, leaving behind a chaotic battlefield.

The remaining Death Eaters fell into a more passive situation. Without unified command and leadership, they began to fight independently and would soon be defeated one by one by the Aurors.

At this time, several more wizards bravely walked through the blazing blue flames and stepped onto the high platform.

They all wear standard combat uniforms, but if you look carefully, you can see that the color matching of these uniforms is different from the Auror uniforms. Their collar badges are not the familiar A-letter badges of Aurors, but the unique logo of the Austrian and French companies.

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As soon as they stepped into the range of the blue flames, they launched a fierce attack on Voldemort without hesitation. Spells coming from different directions intertwined into a deadly net in the air, but there was only one target - the ferocious-faced Dark Lord standing on the high platform.

Hermione and Cirilla, who had transformed into cat girls, had already quietly passed through the flames and joined the battle. Cirilla looked at a wizard wearing the mark of the Arcane United Company who was mercilessly devoured as soon as he rushed into the flames, with an expression of gloating on his face.

She knew the origin of this wall of fire very well, but Voldemort knew nothing about it.

In fact, the information for this mysterious fire wall comes from the rare magic books collected by Rowena Ravenclaw from Durmstrang School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was once one of the favorite spells of the first Dark Lord Grindelwald.

This magic cleverly combines magical flames with the power of [Legilimency], which can sense the thoughts of people entering the fire scene. If the person who touches the flame remains loyal to the caster, the flame will pass over them gently without causing any harm. However, if the entrant is double-minded and cannot remain loyal enough to the caster, what awaits them will be a tragic end in which both body and soul are destroyed.

Following Cirilla and Hermione, more and more people passed through the flames and arrived at the Death Hall.

Powerful wizards such as Tonks, Jaina, Onyxia, etc. also arrived one after another. With the addition of Penelo and Zhang Qiu, all the high-end combat power of the Genius Club has been gathered here.

They formed an airtight circle around Voldemort, ready to compete.

Voldemort could feel that the magic contained in the bodies of these people in front of him was surging like turbulent waves. Although he was barely able to defend or dodge the spells that were coming at him at this time, he was also deeply aware that the power contained in the spells cast by these wizards was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Originally, Voldemort thought that the guys pretending to be students who attacked him just now were already rare elite wizards under Levin. However, these people in front of him surprised him. Every one of them seems to be more powerful than those pretenders.

Especially the two mature women with blond hair and black hair among them: they look the oldest among them all, and they are also the strongest. The blond one uses ice spells, and the black haired one uses fire spells. The power of the two spells simply made Voldemort stunned.

It can be said that the power they displayed was no less than that of Levin Green, who he was extremely afraid of. The only shortcoming was that they were not as versatile and flexible as Levin.

Voldemort quickly waved his wand and silver shield, fending off attacks from all directions in a panic. He had already consumed a lot of energy in the duel just now. Facing these continuous attacks with magic spells, he felt increasingly powerless and could not even sustain for two rounds.

Deep doubts arose in Voldemort's heart. He could not understand why so many powerful masters suddenly emerged in the world of masters.

The power of these wizards made him feel oppressed and powerless like never before. He understood that even if he did not duel with Levin, he would never survive the siege of so many powerful wizards. .