Chapter 752 Collapse of Black Cemetery
As the second-generation Dark Lord, Voldemort may not have a big status, and even more often, he looks like the gangster leader of a terrorist organization, but his strength is not bad, and he is truly the top wizard.
The only one who can truly compete with him is Dumbledore in the entire UK and even Europe. The other wizards are just bastards and peddlers!
Therefore, when Rolf was fighting Voldemort, he relied on the magic of magical animals and the information gap to gain a short-term advantage on the scene, but if the battle really lasted for a long time, defeat was inevitable.
In this case, why did he come to Voldemort alone, and even dared to stay and divorce Sirius and the Dursleys?
The biggest trump card that Rolf relies on is the wand Karin made for him - a phoenix core wand with the same tail feathers as Fox's.
Wands with twin cores have the property of not killing each other. When wizards attack each other, all spells on both sides will be invalidated, and a special flashback spell will be generated, causing one of the wands to replay the spell it cast before. .
To put it in human terms, when wizards holding twin-core wands fight, no matter how disparate their strength is, they will force a 50-50 split.
Therefore, facing the resurrected Voldemort, Rove remained calm from beginning to end, as if he had the pearls of wisdom in hand.
But Voldemort was not so calm. When he shot Avada Kedavra, he was confident that he would definitely kill Scamander.
But not only did the young man not die, but his wand began to vibrate violently like an electrified massage vibrator.
A powerful force that was completely uncontrollable pulled Voldemort away from the stone pillar and quickly rose into the air.
Then, the golden thread connecting Rolf and Voldemort suddenly broke, and thousands of arcs of light appeared above the two of them.
Those arcs of light intertwined around them, eventually forming a domed golden net, a cage of light that enveloped them.
What he saw before him was completely beyond Voldemort's cognition, making him panic.
That's all. What's even more frightening is that the yew wand that has been with him for more than half a century, which has always been like his third hand, is now out of control.
There seemed to be a special suction on the wand, which attracted Voldemort's hand, making it impossible for him to break free.
Voldemort's panic turned into panic, and his body even trembled uncontrollably because of fear.
The last time he felt like this was that night fourteen years ago - he was killed by the rebound of his own killing curse!
Rolf suddenly laughed loudly, and the laughter was so harsh in Voldemort's ears that he asked angrily:
"why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing at you, Tom. Isn't it funny that you are about to die just after being resurrected?" Rolf raised the corners of his mouth and mocked:
"But you are lucky, your loyal servants will be buried with you!"
As if to confirm the young man's words, a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the sky.
Voldemort couldn't see the scene outside, but he knew it must be Scamander, so he shouted: "What happened?"
"It was the rock bomb I hid in the flying sword that exploded." Luofu explained patiently: "This place will collapse soon, crushing everyone... to death."
When Voldemort heard this, he was shocked for a moment.
At this time, more than a dozen thick green granite Dorian pillars were inserted with flying swords filled with rock bombs. As the bombs were detonated, the pillars collapsed with a thunderous noise.
These pillars supported the tall vaults of the Black family tomb. As they collapsed, the entire tomb began to shake violently, and numerous cracks appeared in the vaults, spreading in all directions like spider webs.
The Death Eaters looked at this scene in horror, but they did not run away. Instead, they flew towards the golden circle of light in mid-air, trying to rescue Voldemort.
Voldemort didn't want to die either. He tried hard to break the broken light thread connecting the two wands, but the golden thread was still connected and could not break free.
The wand vibrated more violently, and the golden thread connecting Voldemort and Rolf also changed... as if there were large light beads sliding back and forth along the light thread.
At first, the light bead slid towards Rove, but as the boy continued to verbally attack, it turned into a corpse again, causing Voldemort to lose his mind for a moment.
Then, the light beads began to move towards Voldemort. As the first light bead approached the tip of the wand, the wand became hot and the trembling became more and more severe.
Finally, the light bead was connected to Voldemort's wand along the golden wire, and a painful scream echoed from inside.
When the sound stopped, a gray old man with a cane emerged from the wand.
He seemed to be a ghost made of the densest smoke, staring at Voldemort, and murmuring: "You killed me...you killed me...you will pay with your life."
Voldemort recognized the man as Frank Bryce, the Muggle who was guarding Riddle's old house, and killed him while he and Peter Pettigrew were hiding in the old house.
Voldemort frowned, and just when he was wondering why the old Muggle man appeared, another man took out his wand:
She was a beautiful woman with long hair. Voldemort looked at her, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his arms shook violently.
"Lily Evans?!"
After Lily, James Potter also appeared. He and his wife were floating in the air side by side, staring at Voldemort.
The wizards killed by Voldemort were like a revolving lantern, getting out their wands one by one. They were like ghosts returning from hell, constantly making noises to disturb him.
Luofu looked at the falling rubble around him. He knew he had to leave, so he raised the wand vigorously. The golden wire was finally disconnected and the light network disappeared.
Voldemort also broke free. He glared at Rolf and roared:
"Scamander, you can't escape! You will die here too!"
"You're wrong." With a smile on his face, Luofu took out a Galleung from his pocket and said proudly:
"I prepared the portkey in advance... Goodbye, dear Tom, I will miss you."
After that, the boy knocked on the door key with his wand. He felt a tug under his navel, and then flew to a higher place.
Voldemort roared and rushed towards Rolf, trying to keep him, but the wizard ghosts did not disappear.
They surrounded Voldemort and blocked his sight. When he rushed out of the encirclement, Scamander was no longer in sight.
Voldemort clenched his wand with a ferocious expression on his face. He suddenly heard a whistling sound. He looked up and saw a terrifying scene:
The ceiling cracked, and a boulder weighing several tons fell, hitting him.
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