The years of welding at Hogwarts

Moreover, at this moment, Dr. Lizard Peter was standing on a high point in an extremely showy manner, as if he was afraid that others would not see his unique existence.

Looking at the figure that was so familiar in the past but now seemed so strange as if she had just met him for the first time, Gwen's heart was burning with rage.

She changed direction, and while flying at a speed close to the speed of sound, she threw an angry punch that landed heavily on Peter's ugly, shit-green face.

With the super dynamic vision given to Gwen by the spider serum, she could clearly capture the whole process of Peter's face being hit as fast as lightning, his muscles gradually twisted and deformed until the bones of his entire face were broken under the tremendous external force.

When Peter came to his senses, he had been blown dozens of meters away, falling from a height of seven or eight floors. His heavy body directly smashed a huge spider web crack on the asphalt road.

"Peter! Is this what you wanted!"

Before Peter, who was dizzy from the punch, could struggle to get up from the ground, Gwen's figure

Once again, it came in front of him under the propulsion of rocket thrusters.

Punch after punch, his already overbearing physical strength was enhanced by more than one level with the help of the armor. Peter couldn't help but hold his breath because of the strange force that seemed to want to smash everything in front of him.

"Look around you!" Gwen's roar even had a hint of tears in her voice, "What has this city become!"

Sharp pain shot into his face, but Peter acted as if he didn't care.

He stretched out his hand to block Gwen's punch. "You think we are best friends, but that has always been your wishful thinking. We have never been the same kind of people, Gwen."

He looked at Gwen, and even with the mask blocking his view, he could not hide Gwen's anger.

Peter's tone revealed a bit of sarcasm, "Those things that are easy for you are as difficult as ascending to heaven for me!"

Accompanied by a deafening bang, a punch of milky white air suddenly exploded, and Peter's huge bald head was instantly smashed by Gwen into the thick asphalt road below.

"That's no reason for you to do something like this! I'll give you one last chance! Make this stop!"

He pulled his head out of the broken ground with great difficulty. Even though he could only lie on the ground without any resistance, the corners of Peter's mouth still raised a crazy arc.

"It's too late. It's impossible to stop all this. Now all you have to face is war!"

Looking at Peter who looked so crazy, Gwen's heart gradually grew cold, with complicated emotions churning in her mind. Finally, she made up her mind and began to tighten her hands around Peter's neck.

It was not until Peter's breathing began to become difficult that he managed to squeeze out a sentence from his throat -

"I just want to be as special as you!"

When Gwen heard Peter's last words, which sounded like his last will, her gradually tightening grip suddenly paused, and the anger in her eyes dissipated a lot at this moment.

Just because this sentence was the last words that Peter Parker, who also transformed into Doctor Lizard in her original time and space, said to her before he breathed his last in her arms.

Peter's words couldn't help but bring her thoughts back to memories.

But just when her mind relaxed a little, a pale green light suddenly lit up between her and Peter.

At some point, a short and sturdy little stick suddenly appeared in Peter's hand.

Gwen is no stranger to this stuff——

Wizard's wand.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

From the moment Peter Parker, who was naked and not even wearing pants, took out his stick from somewhere, to the moment the dazzling green light of Avada Kedavra suddenly radiated between the two of them, everything happened in a flash.

Gwen's body was immediately sent flying backwards by the impact of the spell.

The Killing Curse, the first of the three unforgivable curses, can be said to be the most powerful single-target killing magic that ordinary wizards can master. However, it has a fatal flaw, which is that it can be blocked by solid obstacles such as walls and shields.

Ordinary bulletproof vests cannot block the killing curse, but Gwen is wearing armor made of vibranium.

So she was just blown away by the impact force of the magic, without suffering any other damage at all.

In the past, even if Peter's sneak attack was quite insidious, Gwen's spider sense was not to be trifled with.

However, the situation this time is rather special. The vibranium armor has improved Gwen's combat effectiveness to a certain extent, but at the same time, the armor's super high defense has caused Gwen to be unable to sense danger, making her spider sense ineffective.

When Gwen came to her senses and used the thrusters to stabilize her flight posture, Peter's figure had already disappeared in the green tide that filled the street. He no longer stood alone on the high ground and showed off as arrogantly as before.

Looking at the devastation in the city, Gwen couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Although she knew what choice she should make to best suit the current situation, she was always unable to do it because of the guilt she felt towards Peter.

"Noah," Gwen felt frustrated, "When can I be as decisive as you..."

Meanwhile, beneath Tower Bridge...

Chapter 225 Is she with you?

Under the Tower Bridge of London, Noah and Voldemort, two old enemies, met and were extremely jealous of each other.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, when Noah's figure appeared from the void, Voldemort, who had already noticed the fluctuations in space transmission, raised his hand and fired an Avada Kedavra as a greeting gift.

As a Canyon King-level summoner with full combat awareness, Noah had long anticipated this kind of operation of squatting at the teleportation point.

The first thing he threw over was an unfortunate bison that he had dragged from somewhere unknown using the Bison Summoning Spell.

When the bison fell silently under Voldemort's Killing Curse, Noah, who was wearing a strong armor protection spell and holding a vibranium shield like Captain America in his hand, finally broke out of the Apparition state.

Before he could recover from the dizziness caused by the Apparition, Noah threw away the cumbersome shield in his hand without hesitation and raised his hand to the huge

A blurry green shadow raised his hand and fired a sharp and invisible shot.

A twenty-meter-long half-moon-shaped invisible blade cut through the air.

If such a terrible attack were to take place in the Auror Office of the Ministry of Magic today, perhaps no wizard would be able to directly withstand such a spell except for a few elite Aurors such as Alastor Moody and Kingsley Shacklebolt.

The Auror Office is already the highest armed force in the Ministry of Magic.

However, Voldemort did not even bother to use magic to counter such a powerful attack. He simply stretched out his hand to block the blade's path.

clang!

The sound of metal clashing rang out on the Tower Bridge. Apart from some nail fragments and a burst of dazzling sparks, Noah's invisible sword failed to take away any parts from Voldemort.

Noah didn't expect that this casually cast magic would achieve much effect.

Staring at Voldemort in front of him, Noah's expression gradually became solemn.

Compared with the last battle in the Forbidden Forest, Voldemort's appearance has changed drastically.

The last time he saw Voldemort, although the other party also had an ugly appearance that was neither human nor ghost, he had a big round bald head without a single hair, and a body covered with impressive shit-green scales.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a larger elite monster, and it doesn't have any of the qualities of a final villain.

But now look at the other person's appearance.

Its shit-green scales have transformed into a deep obsidian black. Ignoring the two curved horns growing on its head and adding a row of coral-like dorsal fins, it is definitely a Godzilla.

Well, it's just a little smaller in size.

Moreover, the long-range attack skill is not the atomic breath powered by the biological nuclear reactor in the body, but the welding magic formed by the gathering of magic power.

After crushing the invisible blade of the God of Swords like instant noodles, Voldemort patted the nail fragments that fell off his hand with disdain, "It's my turn now."

A large amount of magical power floating in the air around him gathered towards him under the attraction of Voldemort.

The bloody mouth full of sharp teeth opened, and a spark burst out from the bottom of Voldemort's throat, as if the magic power floating in the air was some kind of flammable gas, which was ignited into flames in an instant.

The demonic flames were raging, and the dark red flames that looked like dirty blood turned into a giant python tens of meters long under Voldemort's control.

Noah shook his head. Although the old stubborn Voldemort put aside his prejudice against Muggle technology and chose to cooperate with Peter Parker, his fighting style was still the same old way that had never changed.

Back and forth, Avada chews the big melon and digs out the heart and bones...

They were both Fiendfyre, but his great-grandfather had the cool Grindelwald signature gas stove in his hand, while he could only use Fiendfyre to pinch the python from beginning to end...

Tsk tsk, tsk tsk.

Noah looked back at Dumbledore, who was still standing on the Tower Bridge, staring at the hellish scene on earth in the distant city. His face darkened and he raised his hand and threw an explosive curse at the feet of old Bee Dumbledore, waking him up from his dementia.

He gave Dumbledore a look that made him realize it for himself: Are you still standing here watching the show? Why don't you get on with it?

Dumbledore looked at the giant python hissing in the sky and finally came to his senses. He raised the old wand in his hand high, and the surging magic power made his robe rustle.

The Tower Bridge in London spans the River Thames, and one element that is most abundant around it is water.

As Dumbledore waved the wand in his hand, the river surface on both sides of the Tower Bridge was like someone had dropped a huge depth charge, and suddenly exploded with terrifying water splashes.

The rushing water did not fall back into the lake due to gravity, but, pulled by Dumbledore's magic, turned into two huge walls hundreds of meters high, appearing like two slices of cheese sandwiched together, and slammed towards the Tower Bridge in the center, blocking out the sky and the sun.

The moment the water wall took shape, Noah's face twitched violently.

This move of Dumbledore might just kill the future third-generation Dark Lord here as well.

The tens-meter-long giant fire python looks huge, but in front of the tsunami that is big enough to block the sun, it is like a tiny mantis trying to block the dump truck without knowing its own limitations.

Voldemort's face couldn't be any darker, and his first reaction was to Apparate and leave.

Being in such a terrain environment that is not conducive to one's own magic, using Fiendfyre to fight against Dumbledore is simply a suicidal act.

However, his Apparition did not receive any response. This piece of space seemed to be firmly imprisoned, and any means of space teleportation became ineffective.

Voldemort's eyes narrowed suddenly.

At some point, several metal sticks engraved with a large number of magic runes had been quietly inserted around the area where Noah and Voldemort were fighting.

At this moment, the faint blue magic light is flowing on these metal sticks made of a mixture of vibranium and mithril. These metal sticks are obviously the culprits that locked this space.

Without causing any waves, the torrential river water that poured down on his head like the Milky Way directly covered the

The demon was pinned to the ground, completely unable to move.

The river water, as clear and transparent as glass, was like a huge cocoon, or more accurately, a water dungeon, tightly wrapping Voldemort inside.

The extremely violent turbulence in the water prison surrounded his body, violently and fiercely tearing his body from different directions as if to tear him into thousands of pieces.

Even though his body now possessed the strength to easily defeat a fire dragon in hand-to-hand combat after integrating the best fragments of genes from many magical animals, he still had difficulty moving under the powerful water pressure.

Unlike Voldemort, although Noah was also enveloped in Dumbledore's water dungeon magic, under Dumbledore's superb manipulation, the surging undercurrent in the water dungeon avoided his position with incredible precision.

Even so, the water dungeon did not have no effect on Noah at all.

A huge amount of water was pressing heavily on his head. If Noah had not maintained the super armor protection spell at all times, the water pressure alone would have paralyzed him on one side.

Raising the Evolution Truster in his hand, a strong murderous intent brewed in Noah's heart.

Dumbledore seemed to have sensed Noah's intention and shouted, "No! Noah!"

But due to the long distance and the barrier of the water dungeon, his voice could never reach Noah's ears.

Even if Noah heard it, the lawless future Sandaime would not pay any attention to this buzzing old bee.

Pointing his wand in the direction of Voldemort, Noah calmly recited the spell that he had already memorized before coming to this world, but had never used before -

"Avada Kedavra!"

The dazzling pale green electric light easily penetrated the water curtain and went straight to the figure trapped in the center of the water prison.

The Killing Curse is the first of the three unforgivable curses. To cast it, the wizard needs to have powerful magical powers as a foundation, and the caster's heart must be filled with a strong desire to kill the target.

If it were an ordinary first-year wizard, their killing curse would at most only cause the victim to bleed from the nose.

Looking at the pale green lightning shooting towards him, Voldemort had no doubt that it had enough power to kill him. Ever since the battle in the Forbidden Forest, he would never underestimate Noah's strength again.

"Ugh!"

All the muscles in Voldemort's body were exerting force, and powerful magic burst out from his body like a volcanic eruption, transforming into countless dark air currents visible to the naked eye, and in an instant a huge bubble exploded in the center of the water prison.

The water flow that was briefly pushed apart suddenly closed together in the middle under the strong pressure.

But before they hit Voldemort hard, Voldemort had already transformed the magic power that burst out from his body into a 360-degree spherical barrier with no blind spots.

A low, thunderous rumble was heard from the depths of the water dungeon, as if several extremely high-yield depth charges had been dropped, accompanied by flashes of dazzling green lightning from time to time. One after another, huge bubbles exploded and disappeared in the water dungeon.

Under the disturbance of the intense turbulent energy, Dumbledore could no longer maintain the water prison and could only let it shatter into huge flying blocks of water, crashing down on the Tower Bridge or falling back into the Thames.

Dumbledore deftly turned his wrist to an angle, and the countless streams remaining in the sky suddenly froze, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Under his manipulation, thousands of river waters condensed into sharp water arrows, which were driven by magic and turned into a rain of arrows that shot towards the black sphere on the tower bridge.

Before the rain of arrows could get close to the black barrier formed entirely of magic power, the black sphere suddenly exploded automatically, and the extremely violent air wave alone destroyed all the rain of arrows.

Amidst the flying sand and rocks, Voldemort's figure emerged.

I saw that his whole body was wrapped in scarlet thunder, and the thunder exuded a fierce aura that seemed to destroy everything. On his obsidian body, blood-red lines like lava appeared, and magic power was continuously gathered to his throat.

A red and black energy ball gradually took shape in his wide-open bloody mouth, and a terrifying aura spread out.

Dumbledore's face grimly, and the silver Phoenix Patronus instantly flew out from the tip of his staff and transformed into a thick and huge silver shield in the air in front of him.

A series of defensive spells such as super strong armor protection, safe guard, impregnable, and the end of all curses were cast from Dumbledore one after another. The layered magic barriers wrapped Dumbledore tightly in just a few seconds.

The next moment, a red and black laser cannon shot out, piercing through everything in the way. The huge recoil even pushed Voldemort's body to slide backwards continuously.