"Tom, you are going further and further down the wrong path. I can feel the breath of you, but it is full of power of chaos. It makes you lose the calm that a wizard should bless..." Dumbledore's old voice was very calm, and he turned his head to look at Allen, "Alan, I have to admit that you were right before. I now realize that it is indeed time to calm the magic world for a while."

"Ah... Dumbledore." Voldemort sneered as if he had known exactly where Dumbledore was before, turned his head and pulled the corner of his mouth at Allen, "Do you think I don't know you just delayed Dumbledore's presence...and want to join forces against me?"

"Albus, I invited you before you refused. I still asked the Ministry of Magic to issue an operation permit to the Order of the Phoenix recently. According to the agreement, you should inform the Ministry of Magic before taking action... But now you are taking the initiative and act without permission... so that not only almost killed Harry's life, but also because of your reckless behavior, many Muggles have witnessed our existence, which seriously violates the International Wizards' Confederation Law..." Allen refuted Dumbledore and sighed heavily, "Now things are messed up by you, but you have invited me to join forces with you. Mr. Dumbledore, I am forgiving, you have arranged everything so beautifully..."

"Oh? This is beyond my expectations... your courage and stupidity are amazing." Voldemort smiled for the first time. It was a kind of sneering ridicule, which was even more terrifying than rage. "Dumbledore at least dares to fight me, and you will not forget that you used the despicable means when you fought with me one-on-one..."

"Allen... It takes great caution to transfer Harry, and it cannot be taken lightly at all to ensure Harry's safety. In fact, it is not only the Ministry of Magic, but no one except me knows who will take Harry away before they transformed Harry..." Dumbledore's blue eyes swept across Allen and Voldemort, and then a solemn look appeared on his face, "Of course, the Order of the Phoenix does violate the regulations of the Ministry of Magic. I am willing to go to the Ministry of Magic to receive corresponding punishment afterwards... But the most urgent thing is, let's solve the current situation first."

"The most urgent task should be to prevent the magic world from being exposed... Albus, Mr. Riddle, since this is the case, I suggest that you order your subordinates to stop their activities. I will not release the caught people to you and they will be subject to the corresponding trial..." Allen looked at the muggles on the ground who came out of the house because of the previous fireworks and bang explosions, and looked at the muggles on his head. "You two have tonight's activity to cause great trouble to our British Ministry of Magic... We cannot use the large-scale forgetting spell in such a short time... My aunt had to rush to Mr. Newt Scarmander's house in Dorset to ask him to contribute some curled venom, fortunately not far from my house."

"I smelled arrogance, and there was a stench of arrogance in the air." Voldemort's eyes flashed with red light and stared at Harry, who was protected by Dumbledore, and the rolling black smoke swelled around him. His eyes were looking back and forth between Allen and Dumbledore, and the two nostrils like gaps opened wide. "You two would better look forward to staying together next time we met."

"Voldemort! I think you're afraid..." Harry yelled for a while and was stopped by Hagrid. Dumbledore rubbed his forehead. "I'm sorry, but Miss Granger's Thunderbird and Newt's cute little can indeed solve the current dilemma caused by our mistake."

"Mr. Riddle, please don't rush to leave... The duel invitation I just sent is still valid... In fact, I have considered your filtering, so let the Wizard TV station be ready. As long as you agree, our duel will be broadcast live on TV... In this way, the entire wizarding world is supervised. Under the witness of the wizards, I think you should trust the fairness of this duel." Allen called out Voldemort who had turned around, with his hands behind him, and his tone was proud, "But I have to remind you that my spell casting level recently is far from what you and I were in the Ministry of Magic that day. This time I will defeat you much easier than last time!"

"Do you dare to say that you defeated me last time?" Voldemort roared out in a suffocating manner. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and only a small amount of his upright pupils were left. His cold eyes swept over Harry behind Dumbledore. His distracted attention was shifted to the savior who should be annoying.

Alan followed his eyes and saw Voldemort's thoughts, so he said coldly: "Mr. Riddle, if you can't help but want to hurt Harry, hurt a minor wizard, and hurt my students... Then the nature of this matter is not a duel between you and me... In order to protect the innocent wizard from being hurt, I and the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic will naturally fight to arrest you now..." Alan paused, "But if you promised my duel... Since you want to broadcast live, I will naturally guarantee your safety before the duel, and will not let you attack anyone... because in this way, you can clearly realize the difference between you and my strength, instead of losing like last time and making excuses... to defend what shoes are new shoes that slipped, and not eating enough food..."

Hearing this, Harry looked at Voldemort's barefoot, who was not wearing shoes, and couldn't help laughing, which made the blood vessels on Voldemort's head jump, and his anger made him show signs of losing control.

Alan also smiled, he ignored the movement of the other party's hand pressing on the wand and said softly: "Of course, Tom, if you win, then according to your style, I will naturally be unable to continue to interfere in the matter between you because I have lost my life."

Voldemort was angry and raised his hideous face. After hearing this, the snake's face finally twisted and showed a cruel smile. Voldemort believed that he had practiced the demonic magic of the bottomless abyss during this period. He believed that even if Alan, who thought that the skin color in front of him had changed, had made great progress than he had last year, his own strength has now improved a lot compared to last year.

"Where is the place of the so-called duel?" Voldemort asked in a higher and colder voice than before. After a little consideration, Voldemort believed that the annoying pure blood boy in front of him was definitely not his opponent. And if he could prove his strength in front of all the wizards, restore his honor to himself, and show the horror of the Dark Lord to those wizards, it would be a good thing - and while this kid was not clear about his strength, he would first use his arrogance and use the opportunity he had to separate from Dumbledore and Ms. Royna Ravenclaw in the duel and solve him completely, many other problems would not be considered problems...

"In order to prevent you from finding any reason to be dissatisfied, Mr. Riddle..." Allen stretched out his hand as pale as Voldemort and spread it gently below them. His eyes swept across the area below, "You will choose the location. We will choose wherever you want to duel, and then I will notify the people from the Wizard TV station to come and arrange the scene, which will take only a few minutes."

Dumbledore remained silent. He realized that what happened today began to become the same plan as Allen proposed. Voldemort was still lured out because of Harry's transfer. Allen offered Voldemort an invitation to fight that he could not refuse, but something that made him worried. Voldemort in front of him was much stronger than when he saw the Ministry of Magic war in the Goblet of Fire and the TV. He wanted to remind Allen, but then he thought that Allen would not be unclear. But now he said it now, but the command caused the other party to be more disgusted. If it aroused the unpredictable thinking, Voldemort's alertness would be worse.

"Since you have thought about it so much... I'm not going to make things difficult for you. I understand what you pedantic wizards think..." Voldemort's red eyes flashed, and his pale and slender fingers pointed to a clearing ground below. "Anyway, after I kill you, I will kill Dumbledore... Those dirty and low-level creatures will no longer be protected and can be dealt with at will."

Allen took a look and noticed that it was a park with a large area of ​​empty lawns for people to relax and play on weekdays. At this time, it was already silent and empty at night. After applying a few Muggle expulsion spells, it was indeed a good place.

After a flash of his finger, the flame flashed, and Phoenix Anka appeared on Allen's shoulder. It grabbed Allen with one claw and stretched out the other one and shook it in front of Allen's eyes. Allen saw the blood stains belonging to Hedwig, so he knew how to clean the phoenix that he had learned to pay attention to. Only then did Anka rub his head with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!