You're Committing a Bit of the Sin of Pride! (Went to the Hospital, Update's a Little Late)
Looking at the river below, already beginning to boil, and the grayish-white vapor rising into the sky, Voldemort could not help but laugh.
"Looks like fate is still on my side."
Harley tilted her head at him. "Senior Riddle, you don't really think you still have a chance to turn this around in a situation like this, do you?"
"Why not?" Voldemort sneered and waved his wand.
At some point, his usual yew wand had vanished. In its place was an Elder Wand—a replica of the legendary wand.
The moment this wand appeared, the drifting grayish-white mist above the tributary of the River of Eternal Darkness seemed to find its target and surged as one toward Voldemort.
"Perhaps you really are my destined nemesis, the one foretold to end me. But you have a fatal weakness as well."
"That is, you are too arrogant, Harley Potter. You should not have given me so much time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Voldemort vanished into thin air, replaced by a great serpent shrouded head to tail in black mist.
The pull on the continuously rising grayish-white vapor below became apparent, growing ever stronger.
The mist began to gather without end, swiftly flowing through invisible channels into the Great Serpent's body.
Harley narrowed her eyes slightly and gave her wand a perfunctory wave, sending two pale-blue bolts of lightning crashing toward Voldemort.
Yet that casual gesture gave Voldemort quite a fright. Clearly, he had no desire to be interrupted and have his efforts come to nothing.
The Great Serpent immediately opened its mouth and spat out a huge cloud of emerald acid mist, enveloping and extinguishing the lightning before spreading toward Harley.
The Great Serpent