Chapter 276：

He seemed to hear someone speaking in his ear.

"Look at that Dark Lord, he was defeated by a kid."

"Can such a person be the Dark Lord?"

"What a shame."

So much.

Especially, every time this failure was defeated head-on, the defeat was dignified. His opponent-no, the nemesis, the Muggle-born boy. There was no trick or Dumbledore's help. , Completely relying on his own ability to make the Dark Lord face lost.

As a result, Voldemort today hates Ye Ting far more than Harry Potter in the original book-after all, he has become the "savior of the world" again and again only by cleverness, good luck and the help of Dumbledore. ".

Now, the only thing Voldemort wants to do is to kill. He wants to kill the girls who humiliate him, he wants to kill the boy who embarrassed him, and he wants to kill the wizards in front of him to prevent this scene from spreading. go out.

"Unfortunately, you said a thousand words and ten thousand, the boy still didn't dare to appear in front of me, didn't he?" Voldemort finally suffocated such words, "Now, I will kill you after torturing you well. Let you understand the truth of misfortunes... that boy, although he is not here, he survives for a while with his cleverness, but it is useless... When I leave here, I will find that boy and send him to reunite with you... …"

However, his unwilling declaration was interrupted again.

"You want to kill me too?" The voice was a young and magnetic voice, which made Voldemort feel extremely familiar, but what he said suddenly made Voldemort blow his hair. "Before that, you should think about how you want to get out of here..."

"Hand! Down! Lost! Will!"

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Familiar tone, and familiar title.

Just after hearing this passage, Voldemort immediately recognized the speaker's identity like a conditioned reflex.

"You actually appeared in front of me, dirty Mudblood."

Voldemort followed the voice and looked over.

That was the corner of the crowd on the Ministry of Magic. The young wizard who was standing there was a masked young wizard who looked particularly inconspicuous among the many wizards.

He is Ye Ting!

However, at this time, when he took off the mask on his face, it immediately became dazzling.

This is not just because of the extraordinary handsome appearance-although that appearance is like the opposite of Voldemort: Voldemort is the ultimate ugly, and he is the ultimate beauty.

The so-called dazzling is because of the wise and elegant temperament in him. As long as he stands there, he is like the incarnation of wisdom. There is no problem between heaven and earth that can stump him. The pair of dark eyes looked deep and mysterious, and people couldn't help but explore what kind of secrets they contained.

Although his clothes are not gorgeous at this time, or rather plain, his slender and well-proportioned figure, which is different from most wizards, makes him stand out from the crowd. That is not like a wizard, full of athletic talent, even in the most Under the ordinary cloak, almost all the witches present can be moved.

Such characters are just ordinary standing there, just like the protagonist of the world.

It's hard to imagine that the wizards just now, including Voldemort, didn't even notice him.

No one knows that this is due to Ye Ting's use of a potion that reduces the sense of presence.

After seeing Ye Ting's face, the expressions on Voldemort's face were very complicated: jealous, hatred, anticipation, and so on. It was hard to imagine that such a wonderful expression would appear on the face of the Dark Lord.

"Since four years ago, I have always remembered you, Mudblood. You have indeed caused me a lot of trouble, and more than once, I have to admit that compared to Dumbledore, you are indeed a better A difficult opponent, because you are not as pedantic as him. Sometimes, I even think that you and I are the same kind of people."

Voldemort continued to evaluate Ye Ting, and his expression became rare and serious.

"Really?" Ye Ting shrugged indifferently, "I and you are not the same kind of people, so you shouldn't compare your stupid and naive ideas with me."

Such a tone is like a disgusting thing compared to Voldemort.

"Stupid and naive?" Voldemort's original ugly face became even more ugly. "It turns out that in your eyes, you actually treat me like this... It's a shame."

"However, it doesn't matter. I never expected the lowly Muggles to understand the nobility of blood...and now, you can be proud of it, because the one who will kill you is me, Voldemort!"

"Killing Curse!"

As soon as the voice fell, Voldemort made a sudden move, giving no chance to react at all.

Moreover, it is the strongest killer move at first.

From the tip of the yew wood wand, the dark green light with the black skeleton shot towards Ye Ting's direction.

As soon as the green light full of death breath came out, all the wizards present changed their colors.

The Death Eaters looked excited, but the wizard on the Ministry of Magic looked worried.

After all, Ye Ting is not Dumbledore.

Although Ye Ting’s performance in front of them has always been unrivaledly strong, but as a young wizard at only fifteen years old, before he could really face up to old powerhouses such as Dumbledore and Voldemort, Some people still have certain doubts about him.

Even if Ye Ting had invented so many powerful magics and created so many unprecedented magic items.

After all, there are only a few people who have real vision and can see the real power of Ye Ting.

Right now, Ye Ting and Voldemort were facing each other, and they were about to face Voldemort's housekeeping skills, his killing curse with all his strength.

Many people were worried about whether Ye Ting would be killed in a single blow.

Voldemort's killing curse was not so easy to stop.

Ordinary killing spells can be resisted by small animals, or even temporary lives produced by polymorphism. As long as the killing spell's devouring of life is satisfied, this terrible spell will automatically disappear into invisible.

But Voldemort's killing curse was different.

This is one of his best magics. Voldemort split his soul with the killing curse and made seven (including Harry that Voldemort didn’t know) Horcruxes, and being able to do this is enough to prove his ability to kill The mastery of the curse.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless black wizards who have used the Killing Curse, but those who can truly divide the soul and make Horcruxes, apart from the creators of Horcrux theory, may only be a handful of people including Voldemort, or even Voldemort himself. ——Otherwise, the rumors of the immortal have long been circulated in the magical world.

The killing curse used by such a person was difficult for even Dumbledore to stop, and even had to use the life of his Phoenix Fox to counteract the curse.

No matter how powerful Ye Ting was, many people were worried that he would have to shed a layer of skin if he didn't die.

However, Ye Ting could not have expected it.

Facing Voldemort's killing curse, Ye Ting seemed quite calm, not even digging out the curse.

He just snapped his fingers and said something that everyone-even a few girls-couldn't understand.

"Come out, my stand-in, Silver Hope!"

The next moment a silver-white burly figure appeared behind him, floating in the air out of thin air.

Although his overall appearance is human, it has the characteristics of a dragon, such as the double wings on the back, such as dragon horns, such as golden vertical pupils, and so on.

In addition, this figure wore an armor with a dragon pattern and could be regarded as a magnificent medieval knight.

However, strangely, most of the wizards present could not see this figure at all.