Chapter 93 Three Minutes of Battle

"Dumbledore!" Voldemort stared at the old figure fiercely.

The Death Eaters were thrown into even greater confusion after seeing the Hogwarts headmaster.

"Why is Dumbledore here!!" a Death Eater shouted in a trembling voice, filled with panic.

"And Mad-Eye Moody!!" another Death Eater followed closely behind, his fear doubling.

"It's you." Voldemort noticed the young man behind Dumbledore.

"Senior, now is not the time for small talk."

Weiss finished speaking, and under his deft command, five golden spheres flew in five different directions, gradually encircling the entire eerie cemetery. As the spheres settled into position, a soft yet impenetrable curtain of light spread out from between them, eventually forming a massive translucent dome that trapped all the Death Eaters.

"Don't even think about running away now."

Without a word of unnecessary nonsense, Weiss waved his wand and immediately released a large-scale attack magic. The sharp blades condensed in the air poured down like a rainstorm, and each blow was accurately struck at the Death Eaters.

The Death Eaters attempted to use Apparition to escape the scene, but the only function of the barrier set up by Weiss was to confine them, and they could not escape even if they used Apparition.

The Death Eaters realized that escape was hopeless and began to fight back with all their might.

The advantage in numbers made them believe that as long as they could concentrate their forces to deal with Weiss, they could turn the situation around. So, these dark wizards cast various complex spells to resist the attack.

Weiss quickly caught the trajectory of every spell coming towards him and uttered a short but powerful spell: "Thunderbolt Explosion!"

As the spell was completed, one blasting curse after another shot out from the tip of Weiss's wand, and the targeted Death Eaters were blown to pieces almost instantly. Screams and explosions echoed in the cemetery one after another.

At the same time, the confrontation between Dumbledore and Voldemort entered a white-hot stage.

The battle between the two most powerful wizards was full of unpredictability, but Dumbledore now had the upper hand, firmly suppressing Voldemort and making it difficult for him to be distracted to help his men.

Mad-Eye Moody guarded the two children, ensuring they were not caught in the fighting. Despite this, Moody's eyes never left the battlefield, ready to join the fight if the situation demanded.

"Don't be afraid, he's only one person!" a Death Eater shouted, trying to boost morale. "He can't Apparate, surround him, and reduce his space!"

As these words fell, more than a dozen Death Eaters began to cooperate closely. They were once Voldemort's most trusted men, with rich combat experience and well-trained.

At this moment, rays of light of different colors intertwined in the night sky, forming a dense and dangerous firepower network, pointing directly at Weiss's position.

As wave after wave of spells came towards Weiss, he simply waved his wand calmly and muttered, "Armor!"

A magic shield immediately appeared around his body. The attacking spells only caused ripples after hitting the shield, but could not penetrate its solid defense.

“The quantity is sufficient, but the quality is terrible!”

Then, Weiss pointed his wand at the largest tree in the cemetery.

The tree seemed to be injected with life. Its branches stretched wildly, and its thick roots were pulled out from the soil. The whole tree transformed into a giant tree man.

Under Weiss's control, countless branches whipped and entangled the struggling dark wizards. One of the Death Eaters tried to fight back against the tree man with fire magic. He shouted, "Flame!" Suddenly, a ball of flames swept towards the tree man.

Seeing this, Weiss simply opened his palm, and the flame was attracted into his palm and gradually condensed into an orange fireball.

“The flames are blazing!!”

Weiss responded with the same spell, but the energy released was several times stronger than before. The Death Eater was unable to avoid it and was engulfed in flames, turning into a charred corpse.

The situation of several other Death Eaters was not much better. Their wrists were tightly entangled by branches, and then the sound of bones breaking was heard.

In pain, the wands in their hands fell one after another, and they completely lost the ability to resist.

The tree man bared his fangs mercilessly and swallowed the Death Eaters who had lost their fighting ability into his stomach.

After this series of fierce battles, the originally large group of Death Eaters now only has five people left.

The Death Eaters struggled in despair. If no action was taken, everyone would die.

"Think of a solution quickly, or we'll all die here!"

"Show your identity. We are all well-known figures. As long as we make our identities clear, he won't dare to kill us."

The Death Eaters were hesitant in panic and could not reach a consensus.

While they were hesitating, Wes had already launched a new round of offensive.

He waved his wand again, and the soil under his feet suddenly became soft and turned into a swamp.

Then, Weiss pressed his wrist and cast a gravity spell, making the Death Eaters feel as if they were being pressed down by a mountain, making breathing extremely difficult.

At this moment, when a Death Eater tried to remove his mask to reveal his identity, Weiss increased his magic output, and the power of the gravity spell instantly doubled. Before the Death Eater could say anything, he was mercilessly swallowed into the swamp and sank into darkness along with his companions.

The tree man was not idle during this period. It stretched out its branches and broke the wands in the hands of the Death Eaters who had lost their ability to resist.

When the last Death Eater shouted in horror, "Wait, we surrender!!", it was too late.

With the battle over, Weiss waved his wand and restored the ground to its original state. The swamp turned back into solid soil. The tree man also returned to its original position, but its leaves seemed to be a little greener than before.

The whole process took less than three minutes, but for these Death Eaters, it was like a long nightmare.

Weiss stood there, watching it all calmly.

The battle was over so quickly that before Harry and Cedric could even recover from the tense atmosphere, Wes had already cleanly dealt with a dozen Death Eaters.

Moody stood aside. Although he was known for his vigilance, he was still surprised by the decisiveness and ruthlessness shown by Wes this time. He didn't leave a single person alive.

Few dark wizards could be so decisive, which made Moody involuntarily wary of Weiss.

Weiss turned his attention to the duel between Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Dumbledore seemed to have the upper hand, but it would not be easy for him to completely defeat Voldemort.

At this time, Wes walked towards the center of the battlefield.

Voldemort's already distorted face became even more ferocious when he saw Weiss. "It's you again, always ruining my plans!"

Weiss appeared calm and composed. He nodded slightly to Voldemort, his tone carrying a hint of courtesy: "Senior, we meet again."

(End of this chapter)

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