Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

A bolt of green lightning fell from the sky.

Lu Ke dodged sideways and rushed towards Peter Pettigrew on the side.

He escaped a death curse, a heartbreaking bone, and then smashed through many obstacles, and finally punched Peter Pettigrew in the abdomen.

So now, there is only one Voldemort in front of Lu Ke who can still pose a threat.

Black smoke fell in front of Lu Ke, and Voldemort raised his wand towards Lu Ke.

"Avada Kadawa!"

Lu Ke sneered.

This time Voldemort became a little smarter and pointed his wand at Harry behind Lu Ke.

But when Lu Ke stretched out his hand, Voldemort's wand missed its target.

Although only his left hand was left, Lu Ke could still move freely. He reached out and grasped Voldemort's right hand holding the wand, and threw him out.

But Voldemort turned into a black smoke in mid-air, rose into the sky, and stopped in the air.

"Avada Kadawa!"

Lu Ke leaned over and prepared to jump without even raising his head.

With his current power, the height Voldemort thought was safe was not safe at all.

But Lu Ke suddenly felt something strange.

He didn't see the green lightning lighting up his surroundings.

At that moment, Lu Ke felt his feet soften, and then his legs sank into the ground.

Voldemort fell to the ground. He stood in front of Lu Ke and sneered: "You underestimate me?"

"Heart-breaking and bone-cutting!"

Lu Ke couldn't dodge, and the curse fell on him.

At that moment, Lu Ke felt an unavoidable pain from his heart.

But totally bearable.

Voldemort smiled: "Strong willpower is amazing. No wonder you didn't go crazy despite carrying that curse, but this curse is different..."

Lu Ke tilted his head, frowned, and raised his left hand.

Voldemort laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, but it's a pity that you only made one mistake and you will never have any chance again."

"You shouldn't be a person who makes mistakes, but in your eyes, I am a wizard who must use the killing curse whenever there is a chance..."

"Ah, yes, I used to be like this."

"But I am different now. You didn't expect that I would use a death curse to cover it up. By the way...haven't you seen such a curse before that can prevent you from moving freely?"

Lu Ke was silent, frowning and struggling.

Voldemort nodded: "You know, but you didn't expect that I would use the death curse to cover it up. Unfortunately, you only made one mistake."

"Then let me see you struggling in pain and finally collapse..."

"Will it be crying, pleading, or flattery?"

The smile on Voldemort's face became extremely happy.

He slowly approached, stood in front of Lu Ke, and put the wand on Lu Ke's chest: "No matter which one, I will appreciate it and remember it forever..."

Then suddenly, the smile on Voldemort's face turned into surprise.

Lu Ke reached out and held his right arm.

"Varied……"

Before he could say a complete word, Voldemort was thrown to the ground by Lu Ke.

He was like a broken sack. Although Lu Ke could only move freely with his left hand, he still smashed Voldemort to the ground.

Voldemort's entire body fell into the mire, and the dirt on the ground almost submerged him.

Without saying a word, Lu Ke smashed Voldemort to the ground again and again, causing mud to fly everywhere, but he remained indifferent.

After an unknown number of times, Lu Ke lifted his legs to get out from the deep mud.

Just like what Voldemort said, he just made a mistake, thinking it was Avada Kedavra, and ended up falling into the quagmire of the curse.

Now that the mire has disappeared and the land has returned to its normal state, it proves that Voldemort has lost consciousness. He fainted under Lu Ke's moves.

Voldemort also made only one mistake.

He thought that no one could fight against Cruciatus, which was indeed the case, but Voldemort underestimated Lu Ke's will.

The painful struggles Lu Ke showed before were all performances, but Voldemort believed it.

The result was that he got too close to Lu Ke and was caught by Lu Ke.

Lu Ke let out a long breath.

Then he glanced down at Voldemort.

At that moment, a flame shot into the sky.

Lu Ke tilted his head to avoid it, and raised Voldemort with a sneer.

Although only his left arm was left, to him, Voldemort in his hands was still nothing more than a sack.

"Avada Kadawa!"

Lu Ke and Voldemort were like two completely unaffected monsters, minding their own business.

Lu Ke can always escape the death curse, but he can't hurt Voldemort who is protected by dragon skin.

Voldemort was safe and sound, but the curse in his hand never hit Lu Ke once.

For a moment, green lightning continued continuously, the earth trembled, and the two were in a stalemate.

Lu Ke finally gave up first.

He let out a furious roar and threw Voldemort away.

Voldemort did not fall to the ground. He turned into black smoke in mid-air, rose into the sky, and stopped in mid-air.

"Avada Kadawa!"

Lu Ke stood motionless, looking up to the sky and roaring.

He knew that Voldemort's hasty death curse could not hit him. Even if Voldemort was not injured just now, he would have lost his mind in anger.

Then Lu Ke began to change.

It was like a rising flame, Lu Ke instantly expanded and soared into the sky.

Then a fire dragon looked up to the sky and roared.

Voldemort was stunned for a moment.

In just a short moment, he lost all opportunities.

It was a black Hebridean Islands black dragon, but it had an exaggerated size. It just lay on the ground and raised its head to reach Voldemort standing in the air.

Then the fire dragon opened its mouth and bit.

Voldemort waved his wand furiously: "Avada Kadava!"

But the green lightning failed. The fire dragon seemed huge and bulky, but it was very dexterous. It flapped its wings, and terrifying winds rushed in all directions. Then the fire dragon stretched its neck and opened its mouth.

Terrifying flames spurted out, lighting up half the sky.

Voldemort turned into black smoke and rose into the sky.

Originally, Voldemort could ignore the flames in Lu Ke's mouth, but he did not dare to underestimate the flames of a real fire dragon.

But the black smoke only flew a short distance before being caught up by the fire dragon.

The fire dragon bit Voldemort.

At that moment, Voldemort let out a terrifying roar.

He lost his left arm in an instant.

Then the fire dragon swung its neck like it was tearing apart prey. Voldemort roared in pain, and his left arm was almost torn off.

But that didn't happen because he now had protection as tough as dragon skin.

The fire dragon seemed to finally understand this.

It fell to the ground, raised its head and spit out a mouthful of flames.

Voldemort was fired up.

He roared, struggled, threw the wand in his hand, and then turned into a ball of ash.

The smoke disappeared.

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