Alan in front of Voldemort just raised his lips contemptuously without opening his mouth. Two phantoms moved black mist appeared beside him. The mysterious man's pupils stretched and his red eyes stared at the two Alans who suddenly appeared. His vertical pupils condensed due to anxiety.

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"Tom, what do you think this is?" Alan's other clone took out Voldemort's magic book and a wand with a unique curved style that looked like a finger and shook it in front of Voldemort.

Identifying the magic book and the mysterious man screamed. Voldemort's pale hand was clenched together, "What have you done?! You went to the place you shouldn't go!" Then, his mouth, which had not closed, spewed a flame at the Allen clone holding something, and a green light flew out from Voldemort's wand and shot towards Allen's body. (Author's note: The only place in the original work that Voldemort felt a little emotional change, except when he was looking for a job from Dumbledore, he screamed like this after Bella was killed by Molly.)

Alan's clone easily blocked the magic flame with the shadow shield for the clone holding the thing, and Alan's original squinted his eyes disdainfully to face the life-seeking curse that was still far away from him.

What happened next broke the common sense of watching the wizards in this duel - Alan's original deity did not move the position or atomize himself, nor did he use deformation to pull up obstacles. He just stared at the fierce life-seeking curse shot by Voldemort. After the green light flew for a short distance, he suddenly turned around without any sign and flew back towards its creator.

Voldemort was originally dizzy when he was furious and used a life-seeking curse on Allen without thinking. He did not consider the distance between him and Allen at that time. This life-seeking curse that had been avoided by Allen many times in the duel just now would not pose a threat to the other party.

But now the phenomenon of the life-seeking curse turning back halfway made Voldemort feel as if he was poured on cold water. He stepped forward and dodged sideways. The life-seeking curse that was countered by Allen fell into the air without any suspense. It was the magic countermeasure that Allen learned in ancient times. He was already very skilled in the application of this ability in his practical class. But out of caution, in the previous duel, he had always used a more stable way to avoid the mysterious man's life-seeking curse. Until now, he became familiar with the mysterious man's spell, and he showed off his skills with a little slutty.

"Tom, you have done multiple Horcruxes for yourself, which is no secret for me and Dumbledore... It's not difficult. But obviously, you know nothing about the harm?" Seeing that you successfully countered Voldemort's life-seeking curse, Allen, who was in a happy mood, said a few more words.

"Don't try to scare me! Harris!" Seeing the secret he exposed was already known to the other party, Voldemort let out a cry of disbelief to refute Allen and comfort himself.

"Tom, if you don't believe it, you can check it out by yourself... You don't have to worry. I'm different from you. I have no habit of killing a pregnant woman... Sirius' cousin is very safe, but the bondage curse will probably take a while to resolve... One thing is right. I can't kill you until all your Horcruxes are solved..." Allen spreads his hands indifferently, "This is just a warning for you to attack the British magic world indiscriminately... In addition, some of the assets in your secret base I have also confiscated will be used to compensate for the losses in the wizarding world and the Muggle world caused by your misconduct... But I'll give it back to you otherwise you probably won't have money to buy it now..."

After saying that, Allen threw the wand of Bellatrix in his hand towards Voldemort, and the wand flew quickly towards Voldemort. However, before he could approach Voldemort, he was bounced away by Voldemort with his armor and fell to the ground. He bounced a few more times before stopping, and lay quietly on the lawn of the small park.

Understanding the cunning understanding of the witch in front of him, Voldemort took a deep breath after blocking the wand that he thought might have a trap, and slowly exhaled it, staring at Allen. He knew and had solved several Horcrux matters as Allen said just now. Although he couldn't wait to check the safety of his Horcruxes with his own eyes, he did not believe it or did not want to believe it. He convinced himself that this was just a conspiracy between the cunning boy in front of him and Dumbledore, in order to expose the Horcruxes when he checked.

"Boy, you are still too naive. I have involved the Ministry of Magic and your actions alone, which has attracted the attention of all of you, and my servants..." Voldemort, who did not want to lose face again, sneered, raised his snake face and said arrogantly, "Do you think that after these Aurors come over and we agree to the duel, I just simply ordered my servants to retreat?"

"Hehehe!" Voldemort saw Alan's somewhat surprised expression and the exclamation in his ears, and laughed out loud with satisfaction. He thought he had finally won a game tonight, while Alan let a clone phantom move and disappear from the spot.

"You and Dumbledore's men, those two stupid red-haired twins...the family of the pure blood traitor...they will taste the bitter fruit tonight. The pure blood family is already sick. I have to prune branches and leaves to keep him healthy, right?" Voldemort opened his arms, as if showing his pure black robe that had recovered as before. "As for the threat you just said to me, I think it's best to be careful about you...Harris, even if you can guarantee your own safety, you can't protect your loved ones forever. They will live in fear, and you can't do anything to me now! And you can't kill me now!"

Alan was still not in the distance, but waved his hand down lightly and neatly. Almost instantly, the sound of something coming from Voldemort's ear falling to the ground. Then he felt a huge pain in his right wrist. He looked down and saw that his right hand had been cut from his wrist by Allen's divine Feng Wuying taking advantage of the opportunity of his arms to open his arms. The pain instantly obscured his nerves. Blood flowed from his broken wrist to the ground. The green veins were clearly visible. Voldemort knew that the ordinary recovery spell had no effect on the damage caused by this black magic. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain without trying to stop the blood from the wound with his wand. The smell of blood that jumped into his nose became stronger and stronger. These blood stimulated his pupils.

“虽然打破你的幻想我很抱歉,但是汤姆,我的分身告诉我,我留在洛夫古德先生家的死亡骑士们拯救了陋居,虽然他们受了些伤,但死的只有你的人…”这时艾伦的嗓音传入他的耳朵里,声音中透着点森然:“汤姆,虽然我现在的确杀不了你,但你记住,下次你若是还敢来我所声明的那些受我庇佑的土地,把你揍成你一九八一年十月三十一日后的那种状态,我想我还是能做到的.”

Voldemort, who further disappointed and feared him, noticed that Allen took another step towards him, his figure simply turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared from the duel scene in an instant.

The middle-aged bald witch who had been monitoring the live broadcast in front of the monitor stood up straight, waved her fists excitedly, and instantly cheered on the field. The wizards who were watching the live broadcast were forcibly suppressing their inner excitement. At this time, seeing the actions of the middle-aged wizard, the wizards no longer suppressed the excitement in their hearts, whether on the scene or behind the TV.

"Win, Principal Alan Harris won!"

"The most powerful wizard in the world is Alan Harris!"

"And with such an overwhelming victory! Mysterious... No! The mixed-blood wizard Tom Riddle was driven away!"

A warm shout broke out on the field, and everyone cheered with their throats. Alan glanced indifferently at the broken fingers of the bone-shaped white fingers covered with blood and a few blades of grass. He used the flying spell to let it fly to Alan along with the magic wand that Voldemort didn't care to escape when he ran away, and Alan took his pocket.

A lot of black fog appeared again in the duel field. Lun of the Ministry of Magic and several staff members also arrived at the scene. He stood beside Allen without saying anything. The two brothers just gave each other a knowing look, while Furong held the microphone and led the photographer to teleport to the scene. She calmed down a little, determined Allen's position, raised her head and hurried towards Allen.
Chapter completed!