"You are the most dumbest man I've ever met, and people were afraid of you? I'm embarrassed that I was afraid of you." Alani scoffed. "Dumb? I'm not dumb! I have made the whole world fear me!" Voldemort yelled. "Yes, but you aren't scary, in fact, you are ugly as fuck. A dumb idiotic man who is afraid of death, you are so stupid." Alani tutted. "How am I stupid?" Voldemort snarled, when she didn't answer he hit her with a ball of fire, the wind blew it out. Alani drew her wand and she slashed it sideways like it was a sword. Voldemort put up a shield and he laughed when it didn't effect him. "You are weak now, you didn't even scratch me." he chuckled. A creepy smirk crept on Alani's face. "I wasn't aiming for you, look-" Voldemort turned around, his army were frozen, all of their heads rolled off their shoulders and their bodies fell to the floor, he looked back at her, he was wide eyed. "I'm more scary than you, and I'm smarter. Look at where you are stood..." Voldemort looked down, the wind blew the salt away from the blood circle, he couldn't understand the writing. "Dark Arts... You're using Dark Arts..." He spoke in a confused voice. 