Chapter 791： The decisive battle begins

The last time was calm, and the decisive battle between George and Voldemort finally began.

The location of the battle was chosen in a desert in northern England.

In order to show fairness, the battle location was decided on the last day.

Neither Voldemort nor George would underestimate their opponents.

This duel is related to the future of the entire world, and they will all go all out.

In the vicinity of Hogwarts School, George can borrow various arrangements in the school and the Forbidden Forest, and Voldemort would naturally not choose the location of the duel near Hogwarts.

George also would not believe in Voldemort's character, and would not let Voldemort choose an address.

Finally, the location of the duel is temporarily confirmed by both parties to ensure that no one prepares in advance.

After confirmation by both parties, this duel that concerns the future of the entire world has finally arrived.

July 7th was sunny, sunny and cloudless.

Hogwarts has been on holiday, the students have returned home, and everyone stays at home, waiting for the information delivered on the spot.

They learned from the briefings that the battle was about to begin.

There were not many people who watched the battle between George and Voldemort. The last battle is still vivid.

These two wizards standing at the top of the world are powerful and unprecedented.

Their fights spread widely. Even watching the battle is not something ordinary wizards can do.

Voldemort's side is some of the Death Eaters he trusts most.

On George's side, several teachers from the school, Harry, Hermione, and Ron.

The sun was high in the sky, and in the vast desert, George and Voldemort were far away.

Looking down from the sky, the black robes and the two facing each other are so inconspicuous.

The infinite fighting spirit conveyed by the two of them is so violent that it seems to arouse the emotions of the entire world.

The desolate desert, in an instant, seemed to be given color, becoming agile and vivid.

The breeze brought fine yellow sand, and the world under the blazing sun glowed with a faint halo.

Two wizards standing at the top of the world will determine the future of the entire world here.

Voldemort greeted softly and spoke first.

Like an old friend, he greeted warmly, "Long time no see, George. I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time, and I'm already impatient to kill you."

His tone was flat and gentle, as if he was talking about the most trivial things.

George said flatly, "Tom, I can give you more time so that you can look forward to it a little longer."

He smiled and said, "After all, it's still early. After I kill you, I still have time to organize a dinner party. I think everyone in the magic world will be caring about it together."

Voldemort sneered, "It's a naive and naive idea. The people you want to protect don't have such confidence."

He blinked, "I guess they have packed their luggage, just waiting to confirm the news that you are dead, they will run around like mice."

"It's a pity that after you die, you can't see such a scene. Panicked poor bugs, running around, wagging for mercy, it's a fascinating sight."

Voldemort's tone was regretful, as if he had already felt the atmosphere.

Voldemort glanced at the edge of the desert with contemptuous eyes, "That's the people from the Ministry of Magic, they don't have the guts to approach here, they dare to peep out with magic from a distance like a mouse."

Helen is an observer of the Ministry of Magic. She was monitoring the scene here with projection magic from a distance.

George and Voldemort are two wizards at the top of the world.

Their battle has never happened before.

Even if it may be affected, there are still wizards who are willing to take a pilgrimage and sacrifice mentality to observe this battle that affects the future of the entire world.

Helen had never seen Voldemort before, but when she looked at Voldemort's scarlet eyes from the picture, the terrible killing intent, like an ice spell, frozen her whole person.

Her body was trembling, and her soul was trembling.

Her body seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, all the cells came alive, telling her to escape, to escape this terrible monster.

Her teeth trembled and shivered, and she stopped at the same place after exhausting her last strength.

"This is the devil, how could a wizard be so powerful."

Helen didn't know how powerful George Soros was, but seeing the horror of Voldemort, there was no hope in her heart. How could a wizard defeat such a devil.

In the distance, Voldemort waved gently.

An invisible wave crossed the boundaries of time and space, and in the next instant, all those who were peeping with magic would be killed.

George gently raised his hand, a breeze turned into a thin smoke, and then he caught up with Voldemort's magic.

"Heh, heh"

That terrible attack disappeared instantly.

Only a gentle breeze was left with a trace of killing intent, sliding past everyone's ears, making everyone watching the battle scary.

Invisible, they have closed the ghost door and turned around.

George's tone was flat, "You can't kill anyone with me here."

He joked, "I specifically called for a reporter from the Daily Prophet. Your death is enough to occupy the newspaper page for the entire summer vacation."

Voldemort sneered, "That's good, this will be the most important duel in the history of the magical world. After killing you, I can't find a real opponent. I don't mind. Let the Daily Prophet be You prepare a suitable eulogy."

"Enjoy your last time," George said lightly, "This is just an episode on my magic road. I have never regarded you as an important opponent."

Voldemort laughed wildly, "I hope your magic is still as sharp as your eloquence. If you think that you are facing the weakest me who was just resurrected last time. Then you are very wrong."

"Oh~"

George stretched out his tone and asked lazily, "Is there any difference?"

"This is the difference!"

Voldemort waved his wand, the earth tumbling, and the yellow sand in the sky rolled up the stormy waves.

In a peaceful world, in a moment, murderous opportunities are everywhere, and dragons and snakes rise to land. Natural disasters and magic are mixed with madness and ferocity. The yellow sand in the sky is like a brutal flood dragon, bringing huge waves to the sky.

In an instant, a huge wave swept in front of George.

The yellow sand in the sky opened its mouth with a huge mouth, covering the clouds and the sun, covering the sky and the earth, with the weight of thousands of tons, and the momentum that swallowed everything came violently.

"boom!"

Thousands of tons of yellow sand fell like huge boulders, arousing smoke and dust.

"Stupid and arrogant guy." Voldemort laughed wildly. "Accept the baptism of the sandstorm."