Chapter 792 Let's Welcome the New Era

"Anton, my student..." Voldemort shook a silver-gray wand in his hand, and looked at Anton with a sneer, "You reminded me that the so-called resurrection ability is not omnipotent."

Anton didn't speak. He pursed his lips and glanced at the dark wizard who was quietly moving his broomstick under the building.

It was this guy who manipulated the wizard mercenaries to attack him, how could he just let him slip away like this.

Although Voldemort is behind everything he is doing now, this Death Eater is nothing more than a thug.

However, a unique black magic creature was bred on him, which was spawned by himself through a large-scale experiment, so it is really valuable for research.

Lao Fu was still nagging in the sky, "Indeed, think about it, although we are supported by horcruxes and don't need to go to the world of dead souls, we can float in this world looking for opportunities for resurrection, but when we are resurrected, many things will happen. There have been irreversible changes.”

"everything……"

"It's all a foregone conclusion."

"I think you must have such a feeling." The corner of Voldemort's mouth was slightly raised, and he turned to look at Grindelwald in another building, "I can feel your helplessness, you are so old now, you have lost your life The most precious, energetic and ambitious decades."

Grindelwald didn't pay attention to this junior, but frowned and looked up at the sky, with a blue pupil shining brightly.

Sometimes he showed a touch of anger, sometimes a weird look, and sometimes a clear look, and finally turned into a surprised smile. The smile was so strange, he cast his eyes on Anton thoughtfully, and looked at Anton again. He looked at Voldemort, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

But just don't speak.

"Ha~" Voldemort chuckled lightly, "That's right, you may think I'm small and you don't think highly of me."

"But..."

"Gellert Grindelwald, you are eager to set off a trend, and I want absolute rights. We are going in different directions. In my opinion, your so-called trend is nothing more than that, and there is no absolute right It's like a shiny eggshell that's broken, and there's nothing inside."

"I will learn from your failure and will not repeat your mistakes."

"Ha, it's ridiculous. After being locked up by Dumbledore, no one around you planned to save you. All of this is because although you led the general trend, you failed to get enough benefits for everyone."

"Only when you become indispensable in the general situation, your interests will prompt those followers to rescue you and revive you at all costs. This is the fundamental."

Grindelwald curled his lips and looked at Voldemort indifferently, "I can see that you are very proud now, and enjoy the pleasure of teaching the former to suppress the latter, but it is a pity, look, everyone treats your words as fart. "

"You!" Voldemort narrowed his eyes.

Anton was really not interested in listening to Voldemort's nonsense, he had already decided that the current situation was very strange, and getting away quickly was the first priority.

He swung his wand violently, and the Death Eater who was trying to sneak away suddenly appeared with ropes and ropes, completely binding him to the broomstick like a rice dumpling.

Then, a pink feather flashed on the broomstick, and it accelerated suddenly, flying towards Anton.

At the same time, he flipped onto his broomstick, stepped on the Death Eater's head, stared at the dark magic creature floating on him, and flew towards the silver dragon he had conjured from the building.

"Avada Kedavra!"

A dazzling spell of light rushed over, brushing Anton's face towards the distant sky.

"Did I let you go? Anton!" Voldemorson laughed coldly.

All this seemed to have been going on for a long time, but in fact, it took less than half a minute for Dumbledore to stuff the newborn Phoenix Phoenix from the ashes into his pocket from the time the wizards and mercenaries began to attack.

He looked at Voldemort coldly, "Tom, I am very disappointed in you, I think there is no need to continue all this!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Voldemort laughed wildly, "Of course I know, Dumbledore, you intend to let me rush to the front line of change, let me lead wizards and Muggles to fight, wait until the result you want comes out, and then show up to stop everything. "

"Haha, haha, but you didn't expect that I would use these wizards to deal with wizards instead. Haha, my gaze has been fixed on you, Grindelwald and Anton all the time."

The building deformed rapidly, extending a long bridge towards the sky. Dumbledore walked slowly towards Voldemort holding his wand. The strong wind blew his wizard robe, and terrifying surges of magic power appeared around him beside.

"So……"

Voldemort didn't seem to have any defensive posture against Dumbledore's approach, but just smiled relaxedly, "We have finished talking, let us welcome the new era together!"

I saw him flicking the wide sleeve of the wizard robe lightly, and a huge object suddenly appeared behind him. This is the wonder of the magic of the traceless stretching spell. No one knows how many inexplicable things a wizard with empty hands has stuff.

Floating behind Voldemort was a fat bomb, 8 meters long and 2.1 meters in diameter, with a silver-gray body and a big forked tail with small black wings.

A strange smile appeared on Voldemort's face, and he looked at Dumbledore, who was approaching solemnly step by step, with a relaxed expression. He raised his hand, gently squeezed the wand in his hand, and lightly slapped the big bomb behind him. knock.

"Hold the grass!"

Anton was holding onto the black wizard on the broomstick with one hand, when he suddenly saw such a thing, his heart almost jumped out instantly.

His entire "lake of soul" was surging rapidly, and he felt his whole heart jerk, and then beat extremely fast. The majestic magic power spurted out along with the blood as the heart squeezed at a high speed.

Everything slowed down.

He could see Voldemort floating in the air, his face full of joy and contentment, waving his wand and slowly hitting the big bomb behind him.

He could see Grindelwald on the opposite building with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky, with a strange look on his face.

He could see the astonishment and panic on Dumbledore's face, as well as the despair he turned to Grindelwald.

Yes, Dumbledore has a Horcrux, but what about Old Guy? If there was no Ariana and Lao Gai in this world, then what fun would he have in continuing to live in this world.

A trace of sadness flashed across Dumbledore's face. Knowing that it was too late to stop Voldemort, the impulse to defend turned into a desperate impulse, and Lao Gai was the only one in his eyes.

Anton could still see that the silver dragon was flying towards the distance, and it was full of his family and friends at the moment.

He could also see that members of the Order of the Phoenix, such as Professor McGonagall, the Longbottoms, etc., were shuttling around the city in search of the magical objects that had imprisoned everyone from apparating away.

But it all happened so fast that it was too late for people to react.

No!

He can still react!

In this slow vision, he could watch the wand in Voldemort's hand hit the big bomb behind him, and he could see that the big bomb twisted, deformed, expanded and tore the entire metal shell in an instant...

The snuffbox of his wizard robe sprayed countless spell-casting materials out of the pocket in an instant, and sprayed towards the big bomb with his levitating spell.

He felt as if his mind had merged with the entire Levitation Spell, no, he and even his whole body had turned into a mist like black lines. Spray away with a big bomb.

As for the Death Eater who was caught by him and flew away with him, he didn't bother to care about it.

At this moment, his spirit is concentrated like never before, condensed into one point, and then so scattered, it turns into a thin and huge floating spell, all the spell-casting materials are wrapped in him, and they play a role precisely.

Boom~

Terrible air waves sweeping~

Voldemort, you fucking bastard, this thing really is a nuclear bomb! And how could the equivalent be so terrible!

The terrible explosion destroyed everything in an instant, first Anton who instantly wrapped the nuclear bomb, then Voldemort, then Grindelwald, then Dumbledore, then the Manhattan area, including the silver dragon flying in the sky and every one of them people.

Anna, George, Fred, Neville, Hannah, Hermione, Ron, Harry, Arthur, Molly, Lupine...

Then there were members of the Order of the Phoenix and wizard mercenaries traveling through the city, as well as countless Muggles and wizards in this city...

Even, not just this city.

A huge mushroom cloud turned into a huge lighthouse, illuminating the whole world.

So dazzling.