Chapter 751 Flashback Curse

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 behind for a 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.

He retracted his arm, quickly pulled away, and flew away, 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 upon 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."

You must not have Li Daitao 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 angry 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, and with Rolf as the center of the circle, violent winds began to rise. The fierce wind was like a tornado, spinning crazily around him and 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 dissipated, a spear intertwined with thunder and lightning flew out of the pit, whistling and piercing Voldemort in mid-air.

For a moment, the entire catacombs turned into a battlefield between Rolf and Voldemort. In just a few minutes, the place was filled with smoke and dust, covering the sky and the sun. Stones shattered and smashed in the air, and curses fell like rain on the rocks.

Even the Doric columns supporting the tomb were broken.

In the end, Rolf stood on top of a half-broken column. He looked ragged and embarrassed, with large blood stains on his body.

Voldemort stepped on the top of another stone pillar, looking much more calm.

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

"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 the same:

"Avada Kedavra!"

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

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

With such a disparity in power, the killing curses were connected together, and the green light quickly approached Luo Fu.

Voldemort was filled with joy, feeling that he had a chance to win, and it seemed that he would see Scamander fall to the ground in the next second.

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

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

"Successful...flashback spell!"