Chapter 311 Flashback Spell

Sirius took the Dursleys and left safely. Although the Death Eaters were unwilling to do so, with Scamander blocking them, they could only watch and send them away.

And Luo Fu, who stayed for the break, was completely relieved.

The main purpose of his trip was to save the Dursleys. Now that he had no worries, he could finally let go... and make some big news.

I saw him retract his arm, quickly pull away, and fly away into the distance, away from the crumbling ice ball at an extremely fast speed.

Without the suppression of magic, the ice ball fell to the ground. Before it hit the ground, dense mottled cracks appeared, spreading crazily from the inside out.

The ice ball shattered suddenly, and Voldemort broke through the ice and flew high into the sky, shaking off countless ice cubes on his body, and the debris fell like snow.

With a wave of his sleeve, the ice cubes gathered together again and shot towards Luo Fe like dense flying knives.

They were so fast that they made a buzzing and whistling sound, which was terrifying. If you couldn't avoid it, you would definitely be covered in holes.

But Luo Fu, who landed on top of a stone tomb, stood there with an indifferent expression. The flying ice cubes hit the tombstone and stone tomb at his feet, instantly blasting countless holes.

However, the ice cubes that shot towards the boy seemed to hit an invisible copper wall and exploded into finer ice particles.

Voldemort fell from the sky, and after landing, the Death Eaters immediately gathered around him.

Bellatrix took the lead and rushed to the front. She was the first to run in front of Voldemort. When she saw that half of his body was gone from his shoulders to his waist, her eyes turned red and she said with tears in her eyes:

"Master...your injury..."

Bellatrix has always been known as a crazy beauty among the Death Eaters, but now she showed such a sad and beautiful behavior. It was the first time for everyone else, not to mention her husband Rodolphus, to see her.

But it's a pity that this kind of tenderness that I feel pity for is not for him as a husband, but for Voldemort.

Rabastan on the side also mourned for his brother, thinking:

"If Bella gets pregnant one day, we must check carefully to see if she is a child of the Lestrange family."

Don't let Li Daitao get stiff!

But Voldemort didn't look at Bella at all. He stared at Rolf murderously, and his whole person was in a manic and extremely angry mood.

"I was almost...killed by you...bastard..."

Rolf stood on the top of the stone tomb and looked down at Voldemort. He tapped his left and right index fingers hidden in his sleeves and controlled a row of small swords to fly out covertly. At the same time, he said with a smile:

"Tom, you won't be so lucky next time."

"Next time?" Voldemort sneered: "I want you to die here tonight!"

"Then let's give it a try. I also want to see how strong your resurrected Dark Lord is."

Luofu raised his fingers towards Voldemort, and his eyes turned into a pair of snake eyes again.

But like those Death Eaters, Voldemort looked directly into his eyes, but he did not die.

Voldemort seemed to know Rolf's doubts, he showed a disdainful look and said:

"Scamander, when you used this magic to kill Quirrell, do you think I will be stupid enough to fall for it again?"

"It seems that you and your Death Eaters really have mastered some special magic and can look directly into my eyes." Rolf smiled.

"It's not difficult!" Voldemort said proudly:

"I encountered a basilisk back then and spent time with it day and night. In order to prevent me from accidentally looking into its eyes and dying, I found an ancient magic that can look directly into the basilisk."

"Scamander..." Voldemort suddenly asked: "Do you want to learn? I can teach you."

Luofu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want?"

"Your... secret." Voldemort stuck out his tongue, licked the corners of his mouth, and said hoarsely:

"Scamander, your eyes are exactly the same as those of a basilisk. This magic comes from a basilisk, right?

And the corpse you turned into me before... That was not a simple human transformation, but the magic of Boggart, right? "

Voldemort paused and continued: "I'm really curious, how did you learn the magic inherited from the blood of magical creatures?"

As soon as these words came out, the Death Eaters looked shocked. It was no secret that Scamander mastered many strange magics and cast them without a wand.

But these magics actually come from magical creatures?

Luofu pursed his lips slightly, and said with a smile in an infuriating tone, "I won't tell you."

Voldemort's expression instantly turned cold.

"It's okay, when I catch you... you will reveal your little secrets to me."

He suddenly waved his magic wand, with Luo Fu as the center of the circle, violent winds began to rise. The fierce wind was like a tornado, spinning around him crazily, kicking up countless dust.

The strong wind was majestic and sharp, blowing the hair on Delov's temples back. His whole body lit up with silver-gray scales, and then he flew towards the sky.

The majestic wind followed closely behind, and Voldemort flew into the air like a big bat.

The two of them each drew a bright arc, and then attacked each other hundreds of meters away.

In an instant, countless dots of fire appeared in the sky, like bright stars, gorgeous and spectacular.

Rolf was hit by magic, and his whole body was glowing with fire, like a comet dragging its long bright tail, rushing towards the earth and creating a huge crater.

Voldemort raised his wand, and a flash of white light swept toward the crater. The brilliant white light exploded, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

Before the smoke cleared, a spear with lightning and thunder flew out of the pit, whistling and piercing Voldemort in the air.

For a moment, the entire underground tomb became a battlefield between Rolf and Voldemort. In just a few minutes, the dust and smoke here rolled, covering the sky and the sun, and the stones broke and smashed in the air, and the stone spells fell like rain.

Even the Dorian pillars supporting the tomb were broken.

Finally, Rolf stood on the top of a half-broken pillar. He looked ragged and embarrassed, with large bloodstains on his body.

Voldemort stood on the top of another stone pillar and looked much calmer.

He decided to end the battle, so he raised his wand, stained the tip of the wand with a little of his own blood, and then shouted:

"Avada Kedavra!"

At the same time, a wand popped out of Rolf's sleeve and appeared in his left hand. He quickly raised his left arm and shouted:

"Avada Kedavra!"

The two killing curses met in the air and connected into a line.

In comparison, the green light shot by Rolf was only as thick as a finger, while the light shot by Voldemort was enough to rival the trunk of a tree that was decades old.

With such a huge difference in power, the killing curses were connected together, and the green light quickly approached Rolf.

Voldemort was full of joy, and he felt that he had won the victory. It seemed that he would see Scamander fall to the ground in the next second.

But what he didn't expect was that the originally connected green beam of light turned into a dazzling golden light in an instant.

Rolf looked at the golden light, and said slowly with an expectant smile:

"Success... Flashback spell!"

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