v4 Chapter 103： Duel (2 in 1)

Voldemort looked at the Horcrux in front of him with a slightly subtle expression. With five Horcruxes, Voldemort was the first to observe the resurrected Horcruxes up close.

This is also a new experience for him.

Horcruxes are vessels that host souls. Dark wizards can maintain their lives through Horcruxes. But in most cases, the Horcrux will start to recover after the death of the dark wizard body. The soul fragments in the Horcrux become powerful by absorbing energy from the outside world, and can even materialize eventually. Voldemort's diary and locket are good examples. The diary was once materialized by sucking Ginny's soul. Tom Riddle walking out of his diary can even pick up a wand on the ground.

It is conceivable that if the diary is given time, Voldemort may not need Peter Pettigrew to be resurrected, but his knowledge reserve will be frozen in Voldemort's youth.

Even the well-informed Voldemort saw the situation where the body was alive but the Horcrux was revived for the first time.

The reason why Voldemort's Horcrux was able to revive was because Voldemort deliberately left a part of his own magic power in the container, so that the Horcrux could skip the link of absorbing the power of the soul and directly turn it into an entity, quickly forming combat power.

As Voldemort wished, just after the Horcrux was completed, Umbridge's corpse opened its eyes again, and the eyes were scarlet, exactly like Voldemort himself.

Looking at the corpse that opened its eyes again, Voldemort narrowed his snake-like eyes slightly. He suddenly discovered that the revived Horcrux seemed to be in a different state than he imagined.

In his cognition, the Horcrux is a part of his body, and his actions to control the Horcrux should be like fingertips, but the reality seems to be somewhat different from his ideal. The body formed by the Horcrux has its own thoughts!

I'm not very good at commanding it!

Voldemort squeezed the wand in his hand so hard that the knuckles of his fingers turned white.

Careless! This was the first thought that crossed Voldemort's mind. In the face of enormous pressure from Dumbledore, he made an irrational choice.

It's hard to say whether he used the Horcrux to fight against Dumbledore is a vulgar hand or a good hand, all this can only be proved by time.

Voldemort's mind flashed some dark thoughts.

Voldemort, who was possessed by Umbridge, moved his body, causing the knuckles of his body to make a crisp sound.

Then, it took out a surprisingly short wand from its inner pocket.

"Birch, the heart of the fire dragon, eight inches." The Horcrux stroked the wand and reported its data.

Voldemort looked at the wand with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"I didn't expect this kind of wand to be able to cast such a powerful weather spell." Voldemort made no secret of his contempt.

This attitude seems to make the Horcrux a little unhappy. It doesn't pay attention to its own body, but mutters some inexplicable words to itself.

"This wand is in my hand, it's not jerky at all, it's just like the original wand... Could it have something to do with the core of the wand? The wand made from the heart of a fire dragon has powerful energy, making it easier to learn spells, but also Easier to serve other owners—that is, I conquered the wand."

A look of displeasure flashed across Voldemort's face: Dumbledore could call at any time, why are you still studying the wand core? I can't remember how deeply I studied wand cores!

"There's no time for long-winded, those prisoners can't delay too much time, Dumbledore may appear at any time, we have to be prepared."

In the face of the deity's urging, Voldemort's Horcrux was obviously a little sullen, but he still obeyed the deity's order and entered a state of battle.

"Okay, we can set off to teach Dumbledore a lesson." Horcrux replied with a Umbridge-esque smirk on his face in a sweet and greasy voice.

Voldemort:  …

Looking at the unappetizing face and the tingling voice, and thinking that it was his own soul that drove this body, Voldemort felt a strong discomfort.

"Can you change your appearance?"

"I can't."

Voldemort:  …

He now felt that he had really paid too much to defeat Dumbledore.

"It's all petrified!"

At this time, Dumbledore, who was in the heart of two Voldemorts, got into a lot of trouble: there were too many fugitives in the prison.

After they were free, they ran around like flies without their heads, and some even went so crazy that they tried to jump on Dumbledore and **** the wand.

These hundreds of prisoners are much harder to catch than hundreds of pigs.

Dumbledore is not good at using magic of mass destruction, because many of the prisoners are not Death Eaters, but criminal wizards. Their crimes were far less serious than those of the wizards who were jailed for life - some were only caught for illegal possession of dark magic items in Knockturn Alley.

Even though Dumbledore was proficient in the Petrification Charm, he was stumped by these prisoners.

"Professor, leave it to me." Tom appeared in time to free Dumbledore.

"As the master of Azkaban, I have an obligation to arrest the fugitive." Tom gave Dumbledore a confident smile, "By the way, Apparition will not be available here for a while, you can take advantage of this opportunity."

Tom does not have two more arms than Dumbledore, and his efficiency in catching prisoners is not much higher than Dumbledore, but he can call the jailers here and let them help him catch people.

"Thank you for your hard work, Yodel." After Dumbledore thanked Tom, he walked quickly towards the lower level of the prison. He remembered very clearly that Voldemort had broken into a room at the bottom of the prison, so he planned to find it from the bottom up.

After Dumbledore left, Tom also transformed into a dementor, and let out a roar in the sky.

This roar passed through the thick wall, over the rough sea, and clearly fell into the ears of the dementors gathered outside.

At the same time, the thunder over Azkaban ceased. The energy of the thunder and lightning in the dark cloud has been exhausted, leaving only the crackling raindrops, which quickly slapped on the charred corpse.

The army of undead summoned by Voldemort has been wiped out in the thunder and lightning.

The dementors were summoned by this and flew back one after another. When they returned to Azkaban, they found that the prison was already in a mess, and the ingredients they raised were escaping from the prison.

This is too bad! If the prisoners run away, what will they eat? Even dark creatures cannot live on the northwest wind!

Phew... Ha!

The dementors moved quickly, capturing the prisoners one by one. As old guards who have lived in Azkaban for hundreds of years, they are really good at catching prisoners, almost by hand.

Dementors collectively appeared in Azkaban, causing the temperature here to plummet, and frost seemed to condense in the air, causing all the prisoners to shiver. At that moment, they recalled the fear of being dominated by Dementors and the pain of being confined.

So they got even crazier. They really don't want to go back to the days when they were detained, not even for a second! Some irrational prisoners chose to jump down from the window and land on the hard ground or reef, turning into a lump of flesh. Others gave up their resistance and huddled in the corner with their heads in agony.

While the prison was in chaos, a woman with haggard and withered hair was walking barefoot in the empty corridor. Her eyes were full of frenzy and madness, and one hand tightly covered the Dark Mark on her left arm, stroking it like a lover.

In these endless days and nights, only touching it can make her feel alive and satisfied psychologically and physically.

I'm afraid no one can connect this crazy woman with the noble girl with a noble birth and good looks back then. Bellatrix was a famous beauty back then. She inherited the excellent genes of the Black family and had amazing beauty. When she was young, her thick shiny black hair and long eyelashes fascinated many people. Unfortunately, these gradually drifted away from her after she devoted herself to black magic and was imprisoned in Azkaban.

Tom Riddle and Bellatrix proved together that being too addicted to black magic can be disfiguring!

However, it can be seen that the Lucius Malfoy family probably did not give much attention to black magic.

After the Dementors appeared, Bella's eyes became more rational. She knew that there was not much time left for her free movement. So she continued to go down two floors, and when the height dropped to a safe position, she grabbed the edge of the window and jumped down.

Puff!

She fell into the sea, a few waves flashed, and the witch disappeared. At the same time, the entire Azkaban has been shrouded in ice, and a large number of Dementors have rushed back and hovered over the prison.

"The Dementors are back." Voldemort's face flashed a gloomy look, he knew that his time was running out.

He pushed open the door of the room and walked outside. The Horcrux fell behind, with a weird smile on his face.

[If I die, is the entity that the Horcrux condensed into still not me? 】

Voldemort was thinking about this. In theory, the Horcrux entity and the deity must be the same person, but Voldemort had a hard time convincing himself of this idea. After all, look at his virtue! Voldemort thought it was impossible for him to dress like that to fight Dumbledore.

[Is it because the soul fragments in the Horcrux will be affected by the Horcrux carrier? ] Voldemort silently speculated in his mind the reason for this phenomenon. There are not many dark wizards who make Horcruxes, and there are very few records left, so Voldemort has no object to cross the river by feeling the stones - he is already the furthest wizard on this road, No reference at all.

At this moment, a fire dragon made of flames roared towards Voldemort from the end of the corridor.

Voldemort knew that Dumbledore was coming.

He cast a few spells at will, turning the fire dragon into the most primitive form of flame.

While cracking Dumbledore's spell, he signaled his Horcrux to hide first, and then come out to attack Dumbledore when the time is right.

Horcrux cast a disillusionment spell on himself and hid aside, while Voldemort himself stood in the middle of the corridor, quietly watching Dumbledore walk out of the flames.

Dumbledore glanced at Voldemort, and was secretly surprised: Just this moment, Riddle's aura actually changed again.

"You always surprise me, Tom." Dumbledore shook his head, "You will definitely regret your choice."

Voldemort snorted coldly: "When I regret it, your bones will all rot!"

As soon as he raised his hand, a green light went straight to Dumbledore's chest. Dumbledore did not choose passive defense. The wand in his hand turned and shot a golden flame, which collided with Voldemort's Killing Curse.

All of a sudden, the two were deadlocked, and the golden flame and the green light were intertwined, forming a line.

Both Voldemort and Dumbledore were trying their best to break the other's spell. Dumbledore's face was solemn, and small beads of sweat appeared on Voldemort's forehead, which evaporated in the icy air and turned into wisps of white air.

The golden flame is slowly and firmly devouring the green light.

[It's time to start! Why are you looking at it there! ] Voldemort roared in his heart, there is no better chance of sneak attack than this, Dumbledore has been restrained by him, as long as the Horcrux stands up and gives Dumbledore a fatal blow, he can win.

But the Horcrux didn't stand up. It seemed to be asleep, watching Voldemort fall into the wind.

How dare you play tricks! Voldemort ignited an evil fire in his heart, and this anger even strengthened the power of the spell in his hand again, and he fell into a stalemate with Dumbledore again.

"Come out!" Voldemort roared, and at the same time interrupted his spell, the golden flame instantly followed the trajectory of the Killing Curse and finally climbed onto Voldemort's arm.

Voldemort snorted coldly, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. That flame doesn't seem to be burning his arm, it's more like burning his soul!

The Horcrux called out by Voldemort couldn't be seen from the wall, and was forced to reveal it—not that it was not thick-skinned, but because Voldemort glanced at its location while shouting, and suddenly exposed it.

A "big living man" appeared in front of Dumbledore, but he didn't look surprised at all. This little trick of the Disillusionment Charm was a joke in front of Dumbledore. The first time he came here, he discovered the existence of the Horcrux.

But looking at the corpse that was made into a Horcrux, Dumbledore still felt that he had overestimated Riddle's lower limit.

As for why Dumbledore dared to confront Voldemort when he knew that someone was in ambush, it was because Dumbledore knew that his helper had arrived.

After Tom summoned his Dementor brother, he returned to his human form and went to help Dumbledore. When he found Dumbledore, the Headmaster happened to be fighting Voldemort, so Tom held his breath and hid aside, looking for a chance to surprise Voldemort.

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