Chapter 288：

No matter how genius he is, he needs time to develop.

However, when Ye Ting possessed the dragon soul and tried to integrate the dragon factor, everything was different.

As mentioned earlier, in addition to representing absolute power, dragons also represent the incarnation of nature and the source of magic in some worlds.

Therefore, Ye Ting, who has the blood of the dragon clan, can be regarded as a rapid increase in magic power.

Coupled with the fact that he spent more than a few years in the world of a song of ice and fire, now according to his physical age, Ye Ting can almost be considered an adult (calculated according to the age of a human).

Coupled with the wand in his hand that is even more powerful than the apex of Harry Potter's world wand-the elder wand, the weaver.

Basically, a few more Voldemort, and Ye Ting's magical battle will only result in failure.

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Since he knew that magic had a big advantage, Ye Ting was actually the one who wished to face Voldemort head-on.

Instead of risking an accident and having a wonderful duel with him, wouldn't it be beautiful to be able to defeat Voldemort steadily as long as you stand?

In case Voldemort made the wrong tendon and hurt any of his girls, that would be terrible.

As a result, the two of them were so intentional, one intentional, one desperate, and one net was waiting, and they started a magical frontal confrontation tacitly.

At the beginning, Voldemort tried his best, but his face was full of sneers, as if he had foreseen the outcome of his opponent's defeat.

The silver and green rays of light fought fiercely between the two. The sparks of the collision moved slightly in the direction of Ye Ting, and then leaned against Voldemort.

This, of course, includes countless mutual trials and secret games between the two, but as long as the two sides have not used all their magic power, then everything is still useless.

However, as time went on, when Voldemort felt that his magic power was about to run out, he found that his opponent was still the same as before. Although it seemed that he was trying his best to output his magic power, he actually did his best. There are no signs of him, just as if he hadn't consumed anything for such a long time.

--Could it be that? His magic is much higher than mine?

Voldemort thought secretly.

--How can it be? He is obviously so young, and he is still a Muggle, it doesn't matter if he has such a high level of magic skills, even so high in magic power?

——Why? This is impossible. He must be bluffing and want me to give in. I can't be deceived by him anymore. As long as I stick to it, it must be him who can't hold it first!

However, as time passed by, Voldemort's face became whiter and paler, and his magic power was almost exhausted, and Ye Ting still seemed to have no waves.

And the deadlock between the two was finally broken-in the confrontation of the two-color light of silver and green, the magic of azure silver gradually overwhelmed the dark green, and the spark of magic gradually moved in the direction of Voldemort.

Seeing this, Voldemort gritted his teeth again, increasing the output of his magic power.

The movement of sparks finally stopped temporarily.

However, for Voldemort, this was nothing more than drinking poison to quench his thirst.

However, he had to do this.

It was not that he didn't want to interrupt the confrontation, because he finally realized that in the confrontation of magic power, he would never be Ye Ting's opponent.

Although Voldemort had overestimated Ye Ting as much as possible, it seems that Voldemort found that he still underestimated Ye Ting.

His arrogance as a wizard once again caused him a big loss.

However, at this moment, even if he wants to make up for all this, he has no chance.

Under this kind of magical confrontation, the confrontation of the two magical powers not only fights against the opponent, but also connects the magical powers of the two together.

Before the end of the confrontation, no one can actively disconnect this connection unless the strong man confesses his defeat like a broken wrist.

However, the end of the vote is to be swallowed by a torrent of magical power at the next moment of disconnection.

After all, wizards are not creatures with powerful bodies or amazing magic resistance, so for them, surrender is equivalent to death.

Unfortunately, for Voldemort at this moment, whether he surrenders or not, the ending is generally the same.

Finally, he exhausted his last magic power, and the pale silver light finally overwhelmed the miserable green.

In the center of the battlefield, under everyone's eyes, the silver light hit Voldemort's chest.

People saw that Voldemort was hit by Ye Ting's curse.

He staggered back, arms open, and the slender pupils in his red eyes rolled up.

Tom Riddle fell to the ground, dying like a mortal, his body limp and convulsed, his pale hand still clutching his yew wand, the snake face empty and blank.

Voldemort died, died under Ye Ting's killing curse, died in a magical confrontation with his opponent.

After the Horcrux was destroyed, Voldemort's soul could not escape. And his broken soul cannot even truly enter eternal sleep, nor can it become a ghost. It can only wander in the illusion between life and death (or the border of hell, which is the place where the soul must pass after the death of the living). middle.

Ye Ting stood there, holding the weaver in his hand, and faintly lowered his head, looking at the body of this old opponent.

This fifteen-year-old boy, the strongest genius in history, won the final victory in his own confrontation with the most powerful dark wizard ever.

At this time, on the sea level in the distance, a golden-red sunlight shone abruptly, attracting Ye Ting's attention.

He turned his head and looked around, and saw a small half-round rising sun slowly rising from the bottom of the sea, and half of the endless night was already covered with thin clouds.

Before I knew it, the battle had lasted all night, and now it was finally about to come to an end.

"The dark dawn is also over."

He murmured.

People's first reaction to Voldemort's falling death was surprise and unbelievable. However, this trembling silence was suddenly broken.

When people realized what was going on, a tumultuous noise erupted around Ye Ting, with shouts, cheers, and roars shaking the sky.

The sun’s rays grew brighter and brighter, and the rays of light shone on the battlefield. People yelled and rushed towards him. The girls who arrived first were Hermione, Zhang Qiu, Penello, Fleur and Luna. They held his arms, body and back, and they sent him a passionate kiss, and their lips stayed on his face, neck, hair, etc.

Next came his acquaintances. Ms. Bones changed her original serious attitude and lost her position as the director of the Magic Law Enforcement Department and the future Minister of Magic, and rushed excitedly-as her own strength is not enough to fight Voldemort. The leader of the Ministry of Magic, she is the one with the most pressure.

Then, Lupin, Blake, Tonks also came, as well as Mr. Weasley and Kingsley, Moody, Scrimgeour, Margaret, Ronan, etc., the incomprehensible yelling almost took his The ears are deaf.

La Rui also rushed over and squeezed her master with her immature body. Everyone gave way to the little unicorn. Everyone liked her, not only because she was a unicorn, but also because of her huge role in the battle. In the second half of the war, she was almost alone. Fighting against all the dementors under Voldemort, risking their lives to run back and forth on the battlefield, is considered to have saved everyone's lives.

Everyone was yelling, Ye Ting couldn't hear almost a word, and couldn't tell whose hand was pulling him or pulling him, desperately trying to embrace a part of his body. Hundreds of people were squeezing forward. Everyone wanted to touch this young genius. It was because of him that their nightmare was finally over.

According to Ye Ting's temperament, originally encountering such a scene would never give anyone face, he would either leave with the space magic effect, or would shake everyone around him.

However, perhaps he was infected by the excitement and joy of the people, and he did not do anything to disrupt the atmosphere.

"Just this time, not as an example."

He secretly said to himself.