The big python composed of black mist meandered through the snake's body and quickly approached, and the negative emotions that kept breeding in his mind became more and more intense.

Ivan and Sirius could still endure it, but Harry, who was already weak, couldn't do much, and he fell on the way to the run, if Sirius hadn't been pulling him all the time, he would have rolled straight down the mountain.

"Harry! Are you okay? Sirius asked worriedly.

Harry gasped and shook his head, not even having the strength to reply, he just felt like his legs were going to break.

Ivan knew very well that it would not be possible to continue like this, and it would be impossible for them to outrun the black fog with their legs.

If he were alone, Ivan would have been able to escape from Voldemort's hands, and even fight for a while with bloodline magic, but it would have been an extremely difficult job if he needed to protect others at the same time.

He turned his head to look, and the python, which was dozens of feet long, was getting closer and closer to them, and the head of the snake at the forefront opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to swallow them in one gulp, and the black mist spreading in the snake's mouth faintly revealed Voldemort's strange and hideous snake face.

Ivan, who had fought against the Horcruxes, didn't dare to let these black mist get close at all, and immediately waved his wand and shouted loudly.

"Expecto Patronum~"

The blinding white light pierced through the darkness, and then a crisp hissing sound resounded in the desolate mountain, and the vast white mist poured out from the tip of Ivan's wand, quickly condensed into an illusory unicorn, and rushed straight into the mouth of the large snake, and rampaged through the long snake's body.

However, what Ivan didn't expect was that Voldemort did not condense the black fog like his Horcrux to fight with his unicorn shadow, but the huge black mist python collapsed in an instant, and the rolling black fog was like a raging wave directly towards the three of them.

Ivan's complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly collected most of the white mist, and turned into a semi-circular shield around his body, protecting everyone in the middle.

The black fog formed a "huge wave" in the air, and as soon as it came into contact with the shield, they began to dissolve each other, and the thick shield became thinner and thinner under the corrosion of the black fog......

The third game he had played before had already consumed a lot of his strength, and with the addition of transforming the Treant in the graveyard, using the Magic Eye, and leading people to perform Phantom Transformation, the magic power in his body had already been consumed.

Without the support of a large amount of magical power, the Patronus Charm he used was no match for Black Mist.

Harry and Sirius also hurriedly waved their wands to release their Patronus, but without the blessing of the power of the bloodline, their Patronus Charm was extremely fragile, and it only lasted a few seconds before disintegrating.

Ivan, on the other side, also felt that the shield he had created was on the verge of collapse.

"Ready, we're afraid we'll have to transfer again! Sirius, you take Harry first, and I'll be there!" Ivan spoke eagerly.

Harry was not worried that Ivan would be left alone, but he knew better that he was a burden now, so he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Sirius nodded solemnly, grabbing Harry's hand without a moment's delay, ready to cast a spell.

Although using Phantom Shifter in battle is an extremely dangerous thing, and if you don't do it, you will directly split and die here, but now the situation is beyond his control, Sirius can only hope that luck will be on their side one more time!

At this moment, Ivan, who maintained protective magic, suddenly found that the pressure he needed to bear was much less, and the black fog around him was slowly dissipating.

Sirius, who was also aware of the anomaly, also stopped casting spells, and showed a hint of joy on his face, Voldemort had no reason to let them go, which probably meant that the support they had been waiting for had arrived!

Sure enough, a burst of ethereal fairy music soon reached their ears, and the sound got closer and closer, and after a while, a phoenix on fire rushed out of the black mist.

"It's Fawkes!" Harry shouted in surprise.

Ivan and Sirius were also relieved when they saw the phoenix, they knew they were safe.

When Fawkes saw the three of them, he couldn't help but let out a cheerful chirp, and then the flickering golden-red flames around him exploded.

The endless firelight occupied the field of vision of Ivan and the others, and the warm flames covered the whole body, instantly dispelling the coldness brought by the black mist.

Ivan thought Fawkes had come to take them away, but he didn't, and when the flames cleared, they were still there.

And Fawkes had turned into a huge flame phoenix, and was entangled with the python condensed by the black mist in mid-air.

The python writhed its body viciously, biting on the wings of the flame phoenix with its big mouth open and tearing it hard, and the long snake body rolled up.

The golden-red flame phoenix pecked the python's head with its beak regardless of it, one paw clasped the snake's tail, and the wisps of golden "feathers" kept floating down and burning on the python's body, blasting out one pit after another.

Ivan stared at the battle in mid-air, and he really couldn't tell who had the upper hand, only that with the magic power of the two of them, he might not be able to tell the winner for a while.

"Expecto Patronum~" Ivan was worried that Dumbledore would lose if he was not in good shape, so he summoned the Patronus again and planned to intervene in the battle!

As soon as the unicorn appeared, it let out an angry hiss, and the soul of Cecilia was extremely unhappy with the defeat in the previous battle, and even raised the sharp horns above his head and slammed into the black mist python.

But before it could get close, the python that knew it was invincible collapsed into a black mist in the sky......

The victorious flame phoenix had no intention of pursuing, and turned into a ball of fire like nirvana and fell straight from the air to the ground, and in the burst of firelight, Dumbledore's figure emerged.

He stood in front of the three of them, his robes rattling with the waves of flames, and his long silver-white beard was blown by the wind, but Dumbledore didn't care, his eyes fixed on the distance ahead.

A large amount of black fog was rapidly gathering towards it, and finally condensed into a single figure, it was Voldemort!

The two of them stood facing each other, a faint sense of oppression constantly extending from them, and Harry and Sirius couldn't even speak under such an imposing confrontation.

Ivan's condition was much better, and he was basically unaffected, but he still felt a little uncomfortable......

"Long time no see, Tom!" Dumbledore looked at Voldemort and greeted him calmly, as if they were not engaged in a life-and-death confrontation, but a normal meeting.

(PS: one more)

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