Volume 4: The Sea and the Ship Heading North Chapter 239 Black Meteor
High in the sky, in the black fog.
Voldemort's handsome face turned paler than ever before.
His left hand began to tremble uncontrollably, forcing him to pull out a sharp broken blade from his black robe and pierce his palm with it!
Scarlet blood splattered out and fell from the sky to the ground!
However, the self-harming behavior that would have surely worked in the past could not stop another restless soul at this moment!
"Idiot! Don't hinder me at this moment! I can kill him right now! Right now!!!"
His expression suddenly became extremely distorted, and that handsome face looked so hideous and terrifying!
"Useless! He should have died 10 years ago! It's only been delayed until now because of your incompetence!"
The sharp blade flashed with cold light, pierced through Voldemort's palm and stuck firmly in his hand bones, but its owner obviously had no time to take care of it.
The ferociousness of half of his face and the coldness of the other half formed a sharp contrast . The surrounding black fog kept changing between tightening and relaxing suddenly. This made Dumbledore keenly realize that the problems Voldemort was having now were definitely not a disguise!
The red flames suddenly burst out in the darkness, shining as brightly as the polar day, dispelling the darkness in half of the sky and breaking through the cage set by Voldemort in the sky!
It was not until this moment that Dumbledore truly used his full strength.
He knew very well that if he really went head-on with Voldemort , the outcome would most likely be a repeat of the battle in the Hogwarts Astronomy Tower 10 years ago.
The purpose of this operation by the Wizarding Front is just to rescue the punk-blooded wizards in the correctional facility. As long as this goal is successful, they will have achieved the greatest victory.
The basis for the smooth progress of all these actions is that Dumbledore can restrain Voldemort. Once he loses again, not only will he die, but everyone who comes here will not be able to escape.
Therefore, the principle that Dumbledore adhered to at the beginning of this battle was to delay time as long as he could survive.
But now the situation has obviously changed dramatically!
He heard clearly everything Voldemort had just said. As for what happened at sea, it could only be that John had made some new discovery!
Dumbledore will definitely not give up such a perfect opportunity!
Before, Voldemort wanted to keep him and kill him, but now Dumbledore sees hope of killing this dark devil!
A clear cry sounded in the clouds!
With melodious singing, Fawkes, whose feathers were emitting golden-red light, rushed into the black fog surrounding Voldemort!
The red light enveloped the entire world, blooming like a night-blooming cereus!
"The God of Fire leads the way!"
High temperatures filled every corner, burning the rocks on the top of the black fortress red, as if they were stones soaked in magma.
It was obvious that Voldemort could no longer maintain his floating form in the sky. He began to fall from the sky at a very fast speed. The thinner black fog still protected him in the middle, like a dark meteor falling from the sky!
In the fortress, the wizards who were waving their wands stopped what they were doing because of the shocking scene in the sky.
Everyone knew very well what the black meteor meant. The French Aurors and British Death Eaters guarding the correctional facility had expressions of disbelief on their faces, and at the same time, they were filled with incomparable panic in their hearts!
Voldemort lost!
That was the only information they could get from this scene.
And in contrast to them, the wizards on the wizard horizon burst into loud cheers!
The red light shining into the black fortress made everyone extremely excited. They shouted Dumbledore's name, then raised their wands and pointed them at the Aurors and Death Eaters who were still in a daze!
"Put down your wand!"
Lupin yelled, his robes torn into rags in the battle, his hand holding the wand still shaking and blood dripping down.
The wizards shouted together.
"Put down your wands!"
The guards who had regained their senses were in a panic. Each of them knew that the situation was hopeless. If their master died, no one on their own would be able to hold the fortress.
But few people really planned to put down their wands and surrender. They all knew very well that as the most direct oppressors and accomplices, if they surrendered, what would be the reckoning waiting for them.
Without hesitation, the Aurors and Death Eaters who were still defending the fortress turned around and fled!
The diehard Voldemort fans who came to France from England rushed madly towards the place where the black meteor fell, while most of the others jumped out of the windows and teleported away immediately after escaping the fortress's anti-Apparition magic.
Their actions caused a brief commotion among the wizards of the Wizarding Horizon. Some tried to chase the fleeing wizards, while others wanted to open the cells immediately and release all the trapped Muggleborn wizards.
But the commotion was quickly stopped by Iniesta . As long as Voldemort was no longer a threat, the remaining people would not pose much resistance to them. So the first thing they had to do now was to rescue all the people imprisoned in this correctional facility.
Just when the situation in the correctional facility had become one-sided, Voldemort fell from the sky to the ground.
He wasn't in such a bad state that he was killed by Dumbledore as the French Aurors who escaped thought.
But the situation is not much better.
Almost half of his body was no longer under his control. His left hand, with the dagger still inserted in the palm, kept trying to snatch the magic wand in his right hand. His aura was obviously extremely weak!
In the sky, Fawkes was like an eagle eyeing its prey, and it kept chasing after Voldemort even after he had fallen to the ground!
The sharp beak at the front was aimed at the location of the black fog, and it fell straight down like the tail of a meteor!
"Idiot! If you continue like this, we'll all die! Is this the outcome you wanted to see?"
Voldemort roared as he made uncoordinated movements with his left and right sides of his body like a madman.
Just when Fox's sharp beak had touched the edge of the black fog, the distortion and disharmony in his body suddenly stopped!
Without a moment's hesitation, he raised his wand high!
"Avada Kedavra!"
A pale green beam gushed out from the tip of his staff. At such a short distance, Fox had no way to avoid it and was hit head-on by the unforgivable death curse!
“Bang!”
The dazzling light on Fox's body instantly dissipated, and his originally unstoppable body was blown away like a rag doll.
