Harry Potter: I started checking in from Diagon Alley

At first, the water rocket moved very slowly, advancing little by little.

However, Voldemort dared not be negligent at all. His expression became more solemn than ever before. While reinforcing the area of ​​the earthen wall, he did not take this opportunity to attack Eric.

It wasn't that Voldemort didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

From the moment the water arrow appeared, Voldemort felt completely locked on.

The target they were targeting was his soul.

This is not magic that can be easily escaped through methods like apparition.

It must be resolved face-to-face.

While Voldemort was completing these preparations...

The water rocket's speed was also gradually increasing.

Slowly, faster and faster, faster and faster.

The water arrow traveled five meters past Eric in ten seconds.

But the next moment, the water arrow suddenly darted away and flew forward at high speed.

There was no sound, nor any fancy noise.

In the blink of an eye, Eric's water sword had already pierced the earthen wall.

puff!

The earthen wall was pierced by the water jet, producing a piercing sound.

"No, no, this is impossible!!"

Voldemort cried out in disbelief that Eric had broken through his defenses so easily.

Eric's lips curled into a mocking smile as he said indifferently, "I'm not the kind of wizard you can easily defeat. When did you get the misconception that my strength is inferior to yours?"

With that, Eric swung his water sword and aimed it directly at Voldemort's neck.

The water sword contains potent toxins that can rapidly corrode a person's life and completely drain their blood, leaving the enemy with nothing but an empty shell, utterly dead.

However, Voldemort's reaction was also very quick.

Voldemort's figure flickered, and just as Eric's water sword was about to touch him, his body suddenly turned into a puff of smoke.

Eric's water sword missed its mark and did not strike anything.

His eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to locate Voldemort.

However, he couldn't find Voldemort at all, because Voldemort was too fast. He couldn't even see Voldemort's movements clearly and could only rely on his senses and hearing to perceive them.

"Hahaha, you won't find me, because I'm underground right now." Voldemort's laughter came from afar.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a pillar of fire suddenly shot up from the ground.

Voldemort's fireball shot up from the ground and hurtled toward Eric.

A mocking smile appeared on Eric's lips.

"You think you can beat me by hiding underground?" Eric said with a sneer.

Eric didn't need to see where Voldemort was.

There is no need to do any defense.

From the moment Voldemort failed to interfere with Eric's spellcasting, Voldemort had already been targeted by Eric.

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Eric's water arrow shot directly into the fireball, then plunged into the ground.

Upon contact, the fireball was instantly melted by the water arrow.

A crackling sound erupted.

Instantly, pure white steam filled everyone's field of vision.

The water arrow may appear to be just an extremely thin and long stream, but the power it contains is incredibly rich.

The fireballs summoned by Voldemort were completely powerless against the water arrows.

It was only thanks to Voldemort's control that the temperature was barely maintained.

Although the fireball was still burning, its temperature had dropped significantly, indicating that it was no longer a threat to Eric.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes and said, "As expected of a magical genius from Hogwarts, to be able to use such magic."

As Voldemort spoke, he gently raised his hand, and instantly, an invisible force swept towards Eric.

His power was so great that he overwhelmed Eric almost instantly.

Eric instantly used Apparition to escape.

With a bang, a semi-transparent hand appeared out of the air where Eric had just been standing. It snapped shut, completely destroying objects in the air and creating a huge airburst.

Voldemort laughed loudly. In his mind, Eric's water arrow posed the greatest threat to him.

However, such magic usually loses its intended effect if it is interfered with.

However, to his surprise...

Eric himself has indeed disappeared.

However, the water rocket's movement did not slow down.

At the same time, the feeling of locking onto Voldemort from the depths of his soul did not disappear.

Voldemort cried out in alarm, a warning bell ringing in his head.

The water arrow suddenly accelerated again, breaking through the fireball's defenses and scattering the flames across the sky.

Then, the water jet pierced straight into the ground, breaking through the soil layer.

The ground shook again.

This scene not only shocked Voldemort, but also caught the Death Eaters, including Barty the Younger, off guard.

They never expected that someone could actually fight the Dark Lord to a standstill!

"This is impossible..."

"Owner!"

To the astonishment of Barty and the others, the water arrow pierced right through the soil in front of them, and below them was Voldemort's location.

boom!

The next moment, the soil was suddenly broken open.

Voldemort transformed into a wisp of black smoke and emerged from it.

Eric's water arrows have appeared once again.

The water arrow also burst from the ground, soaring into the air and heading straight for Voldemort.

Meanwhile, Eric wasn't idle either. With a wave of his hands, the fire that Voldemort had summoned was gathered together and condensed into a ball once more.

Immediately afterward, under Eric's command, a stream of fire flew towards Voldemort.

Water and fire, one on the left and one on the right, completely blocked Voldemort's escape routes.

With a whoosh, the water arrow pierced through, and Voldemort barely managed to dodge at the last moment, his clothes ripped apart.

His face was also covered in bloodstains, clearly indicating that the previous exchange had left him seriously injured.

"How is this possible?!" Voldemort roared, "What kind of magic is this?!"

He never imagined that Eric's strength would be so terrifying.

A cold glint flashed in Eric's eyes as he once again commanded the water sword to slash at Voldemort.

Voldemort was filled with horror; he hadn't expected Eric to be so at ease in front of him.

It looked as if Eric wasn't using his full strength.

Voldemort was already constantly dodging.

It all feels like a dream.

Voldemort gritted his teeth, transformed into black mist once more, and slipped underground.

He was incredibly fast, able to move easily even underground, but he couldn't shake off Eric's relentless pursuit.

The water rocket followed closely behind, also burrowing underground.

The scorching flames, under Eric's command, spread directly to the ground, breaking into smaller pieces and seeping into the cracks in the earth.

The ground quickly turned blood red.

Voldemort knew he absolutely could not stay underground any longer, or he would surely die there.

A deep sense of dread rose in Voldemort's heart.

He absolutely cannot die at Eric's hands.

Voldemort gritted his teeth, made a snap decision, and suddenly lifted his body off the ground, soaring into the air once more.

When they passed the fire stream, Eric, of course, did not let him go, and had the fire stream engulf Voldemort as he passed by.

Despite the protective magic, Voldemort could still feel an extraordinary temperature.

He could feel his newly formed skin cracking inch by inch.

The intense pain made his expression even more contorted.

However, he still managed to escape.

His body once again turned into black mist and fled in all directions.

Seeing this, Eric immediately followed suit.

The two seemed to be playing a game of cat and mouse, chasing and fleeing, one in front and one behind, constantly flashing in the air.

Meanwhile, the Death Eaters around them were practically bulging their eyes out.

On the other side of the woods, many wizards who realized something was wrong stopped and stared in disbelief at the scene.