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Chapter 31 Wandering Mage

Voldemort, trapped in the encirclement, looked desperate and tried to use the trophy of the Strong Three Cup to activate teleportation magic. The trophy flashed slightly, and then there was no movement.

Voldemort's heart skipped a beat and shouted: "Change your figure and change your shadow!" But his body was still in place, without any movement.

Seeing this, Chen Mang smiled and took out Hufflepuff's golden cup from his sleeve: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I have developed a magic circle that disables teleportation magic from the golden cup."

Voldemort's face suddenly changed: "Hurchpuff's golden cup also fell into your hands!"

Chen Mang nodded slightly and said proudly: "It's not just the golden cup, but the locket and ring are also here with me. I'll ask if you are angry."

Seeing that all the Horcruxes were found by them, Voldemort knew that only by working hard today could he get a glimmer of hope. He screamed in anger, and a sharp fire emerged from all over his body, spreading rapidly towards the surroundings with him as the center.

The next moment, more than a dozen giant dragons and monsters that were mimicked by flames emerged from the fierce fire, and they rushed towards Dumbledore and others with their teeth and claws!

Dumbledore and others were forced to retreat one after another by Li Huo, and quickly cast the termination curse.

"The curse is stopped!"

"It's over!"

"The curse is stopped!"

Taking advantage of Dumbledore and others' response to Li Huo, Voldemort grabbed a flying broom and flew towards the sky.

Seeing this, Harry threw the flying sword in his hand and shot at Voldemort quickly!

Voldemort narrowed his body and avoided the sword in a thrilling manner.

At this time, Malfoy, who was riding in the real dragon, intercepted his way in the air and shouted: "Little Fire Dragon, spew flames!"

The dragon opened its mouth and squirted, and the hot dragon flames several feet wide sprayed out of its mouth, firmly blocking Voldemort's way forward, forcing him to stop the broom.

In the midst of lightning, Gryffindor's sword that shot in the air suddenly turned around under Harry's control, turned into a silver light to cut the broom in Voldemort's hand in half, causing Voldemort to fall from the air with his head facing down.

Voldemort, who was in the air, waved his wand in his hand, turned his body back, and successfully floated in the air before landing.

At this time, Dumbledore and others had already dealt with the Lihuo and surrounded Voldemort tightly.

Chen Mang took a step forward and said with a domineering look on his face: "Voldemort, your doomsday has arrived! Should you fight against us alone, or should we fight you in groups? You can choose it yourself!"

Voldemort's hideous cheeks twitched wildly and he roared: "Is there any difference?"

Just as he was extremely crazy, Harry took a few steps forward with a firm look on his face and said, "Boss, give him to me."

Chen Mang nodded slightly: "Okay, be careful." After that, he led everyone back and formed a circle nearby to prevent Voldemort from escaping.

Voldemort breathed a long sigh of relief, knowing that he could not escape anyway today, so he quickly regained his calm expression and said, "It is a great honor to be able to bring the famous savior Harry Potter to die together. I hope you don't think of your parents as incompetent as I can't even enjoy my last battle."

Harry waved his sword and pointed to the ground diagonally, saying lightly: "Your words can no longer anger me."

Voldemort snorted lightly, his magic power gathered onto the wand, and shouted: "Avadassoft!"

A magic light column as thick as an arm emerged from his magic wand, and blasted towards Harry with a strong breath of death. The light column was covered with black lightning, as if even the surrounding void was annihilated!

Harry held the sword with his left hand and stabbed it out with a sudden sword. The red gem on the sword suddenly shone, and a red magic beam shot out, hitting Avadasaumi.

"A sword is gone!"

Two shocking magical powers collided together, and the strong light illuminated the entire cemetery!

Sirius nervously held the wand, his fingers creaked and he asked, "Principal, can Harry win?"

Dumbledore felt two tremendous magic powers that were no less than him, and he was not sure in his heart, so he locked his eyebrows and looked at Chen Mang.

Chen Mang was slightly happy and said confidently: "Harry won. Since ancient times, he lost to Bo's left, and Voldemort was still careless after all."

“…”

Dumbledore was speechless for a moment, but looking at Chen Mang's relaxed expression, he slowly felt relieved.

A moment later, in Voldemort's disbelief expression, the red beam of light pressed over his Avadasauer and instantly penetrated his body.

Finally, the final battle was settled, and Voldemort and the wand in his hand shattered together, turning into a ball of ashes, and scattered into a messy cemetery.

"Harry!"

"Harry Potter!"

Sirius and others cheered and rushed forward, throwing Harry, whose body was slightly shaking, into the air, celebrating the final victory.

Harry's magic was exhausted, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he slowly closed his eyes in the carnival of everyone.

Six months later, it was the beginning of another year.

In the lounge, Chen Mang gathered a group of freshmen who had just entered school and stood in front of them with a serious expression and started talking.

"I am Chen Mang, a fourth-grade student! I am here to supervise you! Our senior students are your best brothers! If you don't understand anything, you can ask us and we will tell you kindly!"

"Now, please introduce yourself! Everyone will introduce their original school and name! Start with you!"

The little boy who was pointed at by Chen Mang was almost scared to tears, and stammered and said, "My name is Lavenbrad..."

Chen Mang glared and said, "No energy! I can't hear it at all. I still want to join Slytherin in such a low voice!"

The little boy was slightly stunned and blurted out: "Boss, we are Ravenclaw's students?"

"Um?"

Chen Mang's expression froze instantly, he turned around and looked at the background wall behind him. The eagle courtyard logo suddenly came to his eyes. It was really Ravenclaw's lounge!

At this time, a snicker sounded, and Chen Mang turned his face and glared at Malfoy, who was smirking, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing at? I am the heir to the well-known Ravenclaw. It is my job to educate Ravenclaw students. Why are you a Slytherin here to join in the fun? Get back and take your little brother!"

Malfoy ran out, and immediately outside the door, he remembered a burst of uncontrollable laughter.

The same scene was being performed in Gryffindor's lounge, but the protagonist changed from Chen Mang to Harry Potter.

Dumbledore saw this scene through the crystal ball, and sat on the sofa with a look of indifference, murmured in distractedness: "Or let Chen Mang transfer to other colleges, Boothpaton or Dermstrong, well, it's better to send Harry and Malfoy too..."

Of course, he just thought about this idea.

Chen Mang didn't give him this opportunity at all. He came to him to get his graduation certificate a few days after school started, and traveled around the world. He traveled to almost all the mysterious places in the world in his life. In this magical world, a legendary story about the wandering mage was left behind.
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