Remember [New] in a second! Although Voldemort really wanted to grab Dumbledore's collar and scold him for his unethical behavior of two-on-one and sneak attack, it was too late.

Lightning bolts fell from the dark clouds in the sky like raindrops, turning the corpses summoned by Voldemort into charred one after another.

Thunder and lightning were like hemp, intertwined and intertwined, covering almost the entire Azkaban. At this time, what Tom summoned could no longer be called thunder and lightning, but a thunderstorm.

A few hundred meters away from Azkaban, the dementors who had just been expelled gathered together again, floating in mid-air. Although there are hundreds of them, they give people a pitiful feeling that they have nowhere to go.

At this moment, wizards were fighting in their hometown, and the aftermath of the battle made them instinctively afraid.

What kind of monsters are fighting there! Either side can beat the **** out of them if they want.

At this time, Voldemort, who was recognized as a monster by the dementors, was in a panic. Watching the infernal corpse that had been painstakingly summoned turned into coke, Voldemort felt sorry for his lack of time. He was trying his best to avoid the lightning that fell from the sky.

He first summoned a silver shield, but the shield was quickly shattered by successive thunderbolts. What made him even more angry was that not only the thunder and lightning in the sky were causing him trouble, but Dumbledore was also taking the opportunity to put pressure on him.

It was also facing the thunder, but Dumbledore, who was on the edge of the thunderstorm, encountered much less pressure. If Voldemort's lightning density is "cloth", then Dumbledore's density is "net". Dumbledore only needs to cast an iron armor spell to block those falling lightning. He even had the energy to throw a few spells in Voldemort's direction.

Although Tom can't control every bolt of lightning, he can guide it a little, so that the lightning strikes where he wants to strike more, so he favors one over the other.

The shield bought Voldemort a few seconds. During this short period of time, Voldemort's brain was working rapidly, and finally he found a very simple way to break the thunderstorm: he would hide in the cell and he would be fine!

Tom's lightning was more powerful than a cannonball when facing the corpse summoned by Voldemort, but once it encountered a stone wall, the power of the lightning was greatly weakened, leaving only gaps and small pits. And these small scars, in front of the walls of Azkaban Prison, which are often several meters thick, are not even scratches.

Watching Voldemort rush into the prison, Dumbledore also disappeared in place like a gust of wind. He also entered the prison of Azkaban.

Dumbledore pressed so hard, naturally he was afraid that Voldemort would apparate and run away.

Wizards of their level can even use apparition in battle, and running away is just a matter of thought. In the past, when Azkaban was surrounded by hundreds of dementors, the oppressive atmosphere would make it impossible for any wizard to apparate normally. But now the dementors were driven away, and the barrier to apparation was gone.

Dumbledore had already wanted to kill Tom Riddle, but his reason told him that even without considering the influence of the Horcrux, it was almost impossible to kill Riddle.

If you can't beat it, can't you run away?

But being unable to kill him doesn't mean that his and Tom's actions today are meaningless. Dumbledore prepared a spell for his student that he would never forget. This spell will weaken Tom Riddle's combat effectiveness and determine the final outcome.

Voldemort burst into the prison through a small window. After rushing in, even the well-informed Voldemort was stunned for a moment.

There is no other reason, the style here is incompatible with Azkaban: the room is pink, and there are plates and saucers with cats everywhere. This room wouldn't even fit in a girl's boudoir, let alone Azkaban.

And in the house, there was a short, ugly witch holding a wand. After seeing Voldemort, she opened her mouth wide—

"Avada Kedavra!"

A green light flashed, and she fell heavily to the ground, the terrified look on her face hadn't dissipated.

Voldemort didn't care whether the witch wanted to scream or cast a curse, anyway, he would kill anyone who threatened his safety without hesitation.

The person who turned into a cold corpse at this time was none other than Umbridge, the senior deputy minister arranged by the Ministry of Magic in Azkaban. When she woke up today, she was very keenly aware that the atmosphere outside had changed. As a somewhat clever person, Umbridge decided to hide in his bedroom and not go anywhere.

"Wait until the dispute is over before going out to see the situation." She thought so. But her luck was really bad, and she ran into Voldemort who was hiding from thunder even when she stayed in the house honestly.

So, she lost her life easily and somewhat absurdly. There is no trace of redundancy, and the death is very crisp and neat.

Looking at the corpse of the witch lying on the ground, Voldemort suddenly had an idea. He knew very well that he might stumble here today, and perhaps using Apparition to escape at this time is the best choice.

But Voldemort couldn't swallow the breath.

He decided to give it a go, even if it only left Dumbledore with a little injury!

Voldemort knew that his next magic would take some time, so he held up his wand:

"Alahoo hole is open!"

Under the shocked eyes of the prisoners, the doors of the prison cells bounced open one after another, and all the prisoners were briefly free.

"Buy me some time." A cruel look appeared in Voldemort's eyes. Prisoners' lives were nothing to him, even though there were many of his loyal servants in the prison.

Isn't it right for a servant to sacrifice for his master?

No matter how many people here die, he doesn't feel bad. And Voldemort knew that Dumbledore would not kill these people, he was a pedantic old man~lightnovelpub.net~ After finishing this, Voldemort grabbed Umbridge's body and went to the next room— He was disgusted by the pink decoration in the room just now.

A sullen look flashed across Voldemort's face as he looked at Umbridge's body.

It shouldn't be like this!

How does this woman's body fit to be her Horcrux? With Voldemort's character, the Horcrux needs to use a very commemorative carrier: the Ravenclaw crown, the Gaunt ring, the Hufflepuff gold cup, etc. But many times he had to make a trade-off, attaching precious soul fragments to ordinary containers.

A human soul cannot be infinitely divided. In Voldemort's view, seven is already close to the limit number, so he decided to split the soul seven times to make seven Horcruxes.

The corpse of the woman in front of him will carry a part of his soul.

Voldemort had already prepared the preparations required for making a Horcrux, so a moment later, a brand new Horcrux was born.

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