The Strongest Dark Lord

Magic is really a wonderful thing.

Not only can it be used for fighting and doing housework, it is also very convenient to be a paparazzi sometimes.

Rita Skeeter turned into a beetle and flew around, recording everything that happened on the battlefield.

At the same time, her magic camera transmitted the photos to the headquarters of the Daily Prophet in real time.

Paired with the on-site explanation of the magic sent back, even though the war is still going on, the Daily Prophet has already published the current battlefield situation in the newspaper and sent it to thousands of households.

"Legendary wizard? Merlin, why did you help this demon, Voldemort?!"

"I didn't expect Grindelwald and Dumbledore to lose against You-know-who together. It's hard to say who will win this battle."

"The Death Eaters have already been defeated, and we still have Lucas Grindelwald, I believe he will be able to defeat him!"

"Dumbledore is still alive, this is really great news, as long as he is still alive, we will always find a way!"

People's views on the war vary.

Some people despaired after learning that Voldemort had returned to legendary status.

Some insisted that defeating Voldemort would not be a problem as long as Lucas, Dumbledore and Gellert joined forces.

In the Leaky Cauldron, supporters of the two viewpoints nearly fought each other out.

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Hogwarts.

Seeing Lucas standing still not far away, Voldemort sneered, "Why don't you let those two old guys help?"

"If the three of you join forces, maybe you can entertain me for a longer period of time, and this will also buy some time for these trash to escape."

Lucas raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Why do you want us to join forces?"

Hearing his answer, Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and then said with a dazed expression: "It seems that you don't know what a legendary wizard represents."

"Unfortunately, you just missed taking the last step. Before killing you, let me explain to you."

"In the past, only a few wizards have reached the legendary level, and they are Herpo the Foul and the archmage Merlin."

"I believe that you are familiar with these two people, but you don't have an intuitive understanding of their strength."

"The Big Four! The founders of Hogwarts, everyone here knows them, and many people can even recite their stories backwards."

"The four of them were legendary wizards, otherwise they wouldn't be able to create such a miracle!"

Voldemort finished speaking and looked into the distance.

Everyone followed his gaze, and locked on Hogwarts Castle standing quietly in the distance at a glance and suddenly realized.

Indeed, as Voldemort said, making the entire castle come alive, probably only a legendary wizard can do it.

Voldemort looked behind Lucas again.

"The closest legendary wizards to our era are right behind you, Albus Dumbledore and Gellert Grindelwald."

"Both of them had set foot in this level back then, but it wasn't long before the two of them regressed to quasi-legendary due to various reasons."

"Now, you should know something about legendary wizards, right? So will you choose to surrender or die?"

When Voldemort looked back at Lucas on the opposite side, he noticed that the other party's eyes were empty, obviously distracted.

"Bastard!"

Lucas came back to his senses, looked at Voldemort and blinked: "Are you finally done? Then let's fight!"

During the speech, the magic pressure of Lucas rose into the sky.

This magic pressure not only was comparable to the magic pressure released by Voldemort, but even pressed against Voldemort in reverse.

"You, you..." Voldemort looked at the elegant young man in front of him in surprise.

Seeing this, Lucas chuckled lightly and said, "Who told you that I was only one step away just now? And who told you that you must be as high-profile as you when you become a legend?"

Seeing the mockery in Lucas' eyes, Voldemort tightened his wand tightly.

His eyes shifted to his right hand, and the original anger gradually subsided.

"What if you also become a legend? Don't forget that the Elder Wand is in my hand!"

Voldemort raised his right hand, showing off his wand to everyone.

A pity that except for some old people, there are very few people in the wizarding world who know the Elder Wand at this time.

At least the few girls around Lucas didn't know much about it.

"Hermione, what is the Elder Wand?"

This question was naturally asked to the know it all Hermione.

Seeing many people looking over, Hermione cleared her throat and said.

"The Elder Wand mentioned by Voldemort is the Deathly Hallows mentioned in The Tales of Beedle the Bard."

"You're kidding right, isn't that a fairy tale?"

Hermione rolled her eyes in an extremely inelegant manner: "Mr. Weasley, just because a story is weird doesn't mean it's a fairy tale."

With these words, Hermione carved the Hallows' mark in the air with her wand.

Everyone looked up immediately after seeing it and noticed that the Saint mark in the sky was almost the same.

"It is said that the Elder Wand has unparalleled power, Lucas will be fine, right?"

Now everyone was worried again, and that's exactly what Voldemort wanted.

Just as he let out a smug laugh, he suddenly saw Lucas on the opposite side also took out an Elder Wand.

"What a coincidence, I have an Elder Wand too!"

"Impossible!" Voldemort exclaimed in disbelief.

Lucas played with his wand and sighed helplessly: "It seems that you still don't know the secret!"

His mysterious appearance successfully caught Voldemort's attention.

"What secret?"

Lucas rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, there are two Elder Wands in this world. They are male and female. The one in your hand is the female one. And it has the characteristic that it will fail when it goes against the male one in my hand."

"Ridiculous!" snapped Voldemort.

Of course he would believe that Lucas was telling lies, thinking that he just conjured up an old wand by magic, trying to deceive himself.

"Stupid boy, I will make you regret it!" Voldemort raised his Elder Wand after finishing speaking: "Avada Kedavra!"

A gust of wind suddenly blew.

The battlefield was very quiet, Voldemort maintained the posture of holding his wand high, and looked at Lucas who was safe and sound.

"Oh, no one believes the truth these days!" Lucas shook his head helplessly.

Voldemort waved his wand several times in disbelief.

"Crucio!"

"Imperio!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Looking at Voldemort waving the stick crazily, Lucas simply put his hands behind his back, straightened his waist and let the opponent keep playing.

It wasn't until Voldemort put down his wand in a daze that he continued: "Do you believe it now? Then do you believe that as long as I call it, your wand will immediately appear in my hand?"

Voldemort shook his head and gripped his wand tightly. But even so, when Lucas said the words "come back", and the wand in his hand still disappeared.

Looking at the Elder Wands in each of Lucas' hands Voldemort frowned, rationality telling him not to believe in his opponent's nonsense.

But he kept replaying the scenes just now in his mind.

'Are there really two Elder Wands in this world?'

The moment Voldemort's eyes showed doubts, Lucas couldn't help but start laughing.

Now Voldemort understood that he was really being tricked. Furious, he immediately took out his original wand.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

But before he raised his wand, his body flew backward involuntarily.

Boom~!!

Voldemort's back hit the magic barrier, and countless cracks appeared in the barrier.

This shows how powerful Lucas's casual blow is.

Voldemort coughed up blood when he landed.

As soon as he stood up, he saw Lucas wave his wand down in the distance and a heavy weight suddenly pressed him down.

The ground around him began to crumble, and even began to sink.

Voldemort tried his best to use his strength, trying to resist Lucas' attack, but what made him desperate was that no matter how hard he tried, the pressure on his body remained unchanged.

Then the pressure disappeared suddenly and Voldemort let out a long breath.

When he raised his head, he found that Lucas had appeared in front of him.

"Crush!"

A golden light enveloped Voldemort and with a bang, he was broken into countless little Voldemorts.

Draco Malfoy in the distance shivered. He had experienced this magic, and felt that this was a terrible time to be a villain.

Voldemort was flustered, wanting to gather his countless selves.

But he found that those miniature Voldemorts who were scattered seemed to have their own ideas.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long, but when he turned back into a whole he showed a hint of timidity in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I'm actually quite curious about one thing. Will your body that was brewed in a cauldron age? Why don't we try it?"

As soon as Lucas finished speaking, a magic ball appeared in his hand.

There is a circle of mysterious runes around the magic ball, which is time magic, one of his super magics.

Lucas didn't give Voldemort a chance to react and used time magic to instantly appear beside the opponent.

The Time Accelerator Ball in his hand hit Voldemort's arm and Lucas saw the opponent's arm quickly wither, and then disappear into a pile of dust.

"That's right, this body can last for 300 years!"

Voldemort stepped back quickly, increasing the distance between Lucas and him.

Lucas chuckled and said, "Why do you back off? Are you worried that I will continue to attack you? But such a distance is meaningless to me."

As the last note fell, he appeared beside Voldemort and the Dark Lord didn't even have a chance to respond.

The disparity in strength between the two is precisely because of time magic.

Lucas in the quasi-legendary state can only use limited time magic. Even time acceleration cannot be fully used.

But upon entering the legendary realm, using the Eye of Time allows Lucas to completely master the magic of time.

Time and space have always been the most mysterious and powerful two abilities.

Having mastered time magic, even though Lucas was about the same as Voldemort in terms of magical strength, in terms of magical attainments, he was far superior to him.

"Forget it, everything that needs to be tested has been tried, and now I can send you on the road, but this time there will be no Horcrux to protect your life.

"Crushing Evil, Spreading The Truth: Empyrean!"

The already powerful Crush Magic combined with the magical power of the legendary level knocked Voldemort out in an instant.

And not even Hogwarts' magical barrier could stop him. Almost in the blink of an eye, Voldemort's figure disappeared into the night sky.

Then Lucas showed a playful smile, took a step forward and disappeared from his place.

Unexpectedly, Voldemort saved a hand in the end and escaped with the help of Lucas.

But in the end it was noticed by Lucas, who followed Voldemort's magical trace to Wiltshire.

Looking at the familiar manor in front of him, the playful smile on his face grew even wider.

"Voldemort, if you had chosen any other place you might have had a small chance to escape, but unfortunately for you, you just had to choose this place".