"What are you going to do?" Li Yang obviously noticed that Voldemort's behavior was different.

If you don't come down, you won't attack. You just hang in the air with black clouds, accompanied by the dim moonlight. You don't look like a wizard, but like a monster in Chinese mythology...

"Huhh..." From the distant sky, whistling sounds came.

The night is too dark to see clearly.

A ball of light lit up from the tip of the wand, and flew out with Li Yang's wand, flying into the air, illuminating the dim night sky and illuminating the terrifying faces flying from the distant sky.

Dementor!

A large wave of dementors attacked...

"Like the original plot, the dementor defected to Voldemort." Combined with the original plot, Li Yang was not surprised by the appearance of the dementor. He looked up and his lips squirmed, and spit out a few words:

"Hushen Guard."

The guardian of the Silver Eagle flew out from the tip of the wand, flew around Li Yang, and finally landed on Li Yang's shoulder, raised his head, and stared at the sky like Li Yang, waiting for the battle.

"Strange, why don't you come down to attack me?" Li Yang murmured in his heart.

Nearly a thousand dementors in the night sky have gathered, and more dementors are flying from afar. It seems that all the dementors in the world are gathering here. But strangely, such a large number of dementors are just wandering around Voldemort, without any intention of rushing down to attack Li Yang.

"This is?"

Outside the manor gate, Dumbledore looked up at the scene with a shocked look on his face.

"What the hell is doing inside?"

Not only Dumbledore, but even the Death Eaters were shocked.

"Get out of the way." Dumbledore finally got angry, waved his wand repeatedly, and attacked like a mountain torrent, violent and violent. He ignored his own consumption and just wanted to quickly deal with the Death Eaters in front of him, rushed into the manor, and see what was going on inside.

However, the Death Eaters on the opposite side were not native chickens and tiles, but were all elites under Voldemort. They took it out alone to fight Dumbledore. Dumbledore was naturally as easy as cutting melons and vegetables, and could gather into a gang. In addition, they only delayed and did not fight to the death, which made Dumbledore difficult for a moment to escape and rush into the manor.

Not only was the inside and outside the manor affected, but the Ministry of Magic, far underground in London, was in panic.

"Damn it! Did these dementors take the wrong medicine?"

In the Ministry of Magic, all the staff looked up at the originally honest dementors, and suddenly flew out of the Ministry of Magic like crazy. They were so scared that they were frightened. Some hurried to report to the minister, some hid under the desk, some leaped into the Flying Road Network and fled, and some summoned the guardian god as if they were facing a great enemy...

This is just a dementor stationed in the British Ministry of Magic. The other countries' Ministry of Magic, Azkaban... Almost all the dementors in the world are flying towards Malfoy Manor, the entire magic world is in full swing, and even the Muggle society is affected...

The sight returned to Malfoy Manor.

At this time, there were so many dementors gathered around Voldemort, and they were already countless. They were almost like a large cloud that was connected, completely obscuring the night sky above Li Yang's head. Even the moonlight and starlight could not pass through. If it weren't for the spherical fluorescence that Li Yang had cast before illuminating, it would have been pitch black at this moment.

"Is this going to flood me with a large number of dementors?" Even Li Yang was moved when faced with this scene.

"Haha..." Voldemort looked at the army of dementors that were densely packed around, and looked down at Li Yang, who was tiny on the ground, laughed wildly, and then raised his wand high.

"It is your honor to die under this magic."

"Test me."

"At this moment, I will conquer death!"

The voice resounded through the night sky with laughter, and Dumbledore and the Death Eaters outside the manor subconsciously stopped and looked up.

"This doesn't seem to be using a human-sea tactic." Li Yang frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Call the God Guard." This spell actually came from Voldemort's mouth.

Never think that the patron saint is just the patent of good people. In the textbook, the teacher may say this, but in fact, magic does not distinguish between good and evil. Whether you are a good person or a bad person, you have the opportunity to learn and use it. The most typical example is Umbridge, who will guard the patron saint, and her source of happiness is the unlimited use of power to persecute, torture, and judge others...

Voldemort had never used the patron saint spell, which does not mean that he could not use it.

Think about it carefully, I have never used the Guardian Spell, can it prove his terribleness?

If Voldemort and Dementor are placed opposite, perhaps Dementor is the one who needs the "guardian"...

"puff."

Silver gas gushed out from Voldemort's wand, as if it was setting off a smoke bomb. It can be seen that Voldemort not only knows the patron sage, but also has a very high attainment. The patron sage has reached its ultimate form, which is far from comparable to the patron sage formed by Li Yanggang.

The large amount of silver gas that poured out almost instantly formed a silver snake.

"It's really a patron saint who fits Voldemort's character." Li Yang looked at the big snake, and felt a sense of familiarity in his heart for no reason.

My mind changes rapidly.

A light of inspiration passed through my heart.

"Will this guardian saint be..."

Just as Li Yang thought of this, Voldemort's patron saint, the snake opened its mouth, and the dementors around him flew into his mouth, making a strange suicide-like act like a moth to the flame.

The body of the guardian snake began to expand like a balloon, accompanied by Voldemort's laughter, twisted and deformed, and a touch of black appeared inexplicably on the silver snake body. The guardian snake of the silver snake was evolving towards a strange and unknown black creature.

"Guardian God's Curse!"

"He is summoning the god of death!"

Li Yang's face was full of shock.

How could Voldemort have guarded the curse of the God? The only one who has read that book is himself, and there is also...Bojin...

Clues emerged, and it was almost impossible to connect them after thinking about them for a moment. They thought about the whole story, but Li Yang didn't care about it now. He just wanted to stop Voldemort from summoning the god of death.

If you can succeed, you will leave it aside. Once Voldemort succeeds, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Li Yang quickly took action and took out two things from his pocket.

Golden Cup.

Basilisk teeth.

He held the snake monster's teeth in his right hand, held the golden cup in his left hand, and attacked with both hands. The snake monster's teeth in his right hand pierced into the golden cup in his left hand like a sharp blade.

Looking up at the sky.

Voldemort was unscathed and laughed: "Tsk tsk, you really know my secret. What a pity, I forgot to tell you that this golden cup is no longer a Horcrux, but just a door key, so...that's it?!"

Voldemort paused, and saw Li Yang throwing away the golden cup without stopping, he reached out and took out something from his pocket.

Ravenclaw's crown!

"I forgot to tell you, in fact, I have more than one in my hands." Li Yang said.

"Damn it! Where did you get it?!"

Voldemort shouted in shock, and then he saw that the snake monster's teeth in Li Yang's right hand had stabbed the crown of his left hand.

"No!!" Voldemort roared and swooped down, trying to stop him.

But it's too late.

The basilisk's teeth were as sharp as a knife and pierced the crown in an instant.

This seemed to have also stabbed Voldemort's soul.

"ah!"

Voldemort screamed in pain and fell from the air. If he hadn't dived down just now, the distance between him and the ground would have been closer, he might have fallen to death...

The guardian of the sky, whose swelling and twisting were not serpentine, stopped his suicide-like investment in Shekou.

The magic seems to be about to collapse.

At this time,

"roar!"

The patron saint suddenly made a roar like a beast, vaguely as if there was another sound in it. Then, the patron saint's beast's mouth suddenly opened, forming a big hole. The black and black inside the mouth was like an abyss. A powerful suction force was generated from it, sucking the remaining dementors around into their mouths in one fell swoop.

"Bastard, what have you done?" Voldemort stood up from the ground. Seeing this scene, he thought it was Li Yang doing a good thing. He roared at Li Yang, raised his magic wand, and shot it with a killing curse.

"What does it have to do with me?" Li Yang didn't take the blame, and his magic wand was not to be outdone, and shot a killing curse at Voldemort.

The two killing curses attacked each other and collided with dazzling light. They shone green, but there was no sign of dissipation. Instead, they confronted each other in the air. Sometimes you went further, occasionally I took a step back, and under the control of the two, it was like a tug of war.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a "whistling" wind sounded, and the guardian saint behind the dementors sucked in the air, moved, turned around, and rushed down towards the two people who were fighting fiercely below.

Just as Li Yang was about to withdraw his power and retreat, he saw the guardian saint rushing on Voldemort's head and blending into Voldemort's body.

"Get out!" Voldemort struggled violently, and no longer cared about attacking Li Yang. His wand fell to the ground, his hands were holding his head, and his mouth made a sound of pain and anger, resisting the patron saint who was blending into his body and was completely uncontrollable.

He could clearly feel that there was another consciousness in the body of this patron saint, and was invading with the patron saint.

It's like taking the gods and taking thoughts.

He is Voldemort. He has always been the only one who harms others, but now he is not harmed by others.

"roll!"

"Get out of my body."

Voldemort resisted tenaciously and strongly.

Suddenly, a green light suddenly appeared in Voldemort's eyes.

It was Li Yang's killing curse.

It came just right. Voldemort was at an absolute disadvantage under the invasion of the patron saint. His will was defeated step by step, so he had no energy to fight back or fight back.
To be continued...