Chapter 790: Voldemort is alive, and Voldemort is dead again
Chapter 790: Voldemort is alive, and Voldemort is dead again
After all, it's just the last bit of obsession left.
The Volama in Harry's body felt very aggrieved.
It's ridiculous that you don't even trust yourself and you're putting such a big blame on yourself when you're on the verge of disappearing!
However, this is not the time to complain or feel wronged. Since the master of the giant Morholt is Voldemort,
That means we just need to eliminate the Gaunt Ring Horcrux and ourselves.
Then, the only candidate left is the guy who truly counts himself in.
"It's that guy with a bad brain! He is Bella's master! There's something wrong with this guy! He actually murdered his other selves!"
Fu Lama thought of the madman who advocated the equality of witches, and felt confused.
He thought to himself, "But why? Why doesn't this guy worry about being killed by the Ancient Demon King, but instead starts to murder other selves?"
He tried hard to think about the reasons.
Could it be that he also surrendered like me... Wait! If he surrendered to the Ancient Demon King before me, then the oath that the Ancient Demon King made was actually...!?
Dangerous!
There was a storm in Fu Lama's heart, and he opened his eyes wide as if he saw his own end.
As Voldemort himself, he knew better than anyone how strange and bizarre the Horcrux that appeared at the Quidditch World Cup was.
This guy seemed to have made a big fuss about the matter, and even caused a leak that shocked the world. Even Dumbledore was attracted to the other side of the ocean and has not returned since.
But in reality, all he did was just a little bit of trickery.
Not a single Mudblood or Muggle died as a result of his actions.
Is this really Voldemort? This is not his style at all!
In the past, Volama didn't take this too seriously, as he never thought that anyone could actually enslave a legendary figure like the Dark Lord.
After all, Voldemort is a wizard who is proficient in dark magic, curses, and the soul realm. Even the legendary inventor of the Horcruxes, Hercule, cannot truly control him and can only guide him through memory.
So Fu Lama has always ignored this situation.
But now, after the reminder from the Horcrux of Gaunt's ring, thinking about the fact that he was controlled by others at this moment, and thinking about the fact that the ancient demon king had traveled in the underworld for a hundred years,
Fu Lama finally had to face a terrible reality.
The oath made by the ancient demon king was to [provide Tom Marvolo Riddle with a flesh-and-blood alchemical body and promise not to take the initiative to become his enemy].
But the only people who could be called Tom Marvolo Riddle were myself and that madman.
The one who was given a body by the Ancient Demon King was not necessarily, no, it should be said that it was definitely not oneself,
I am just a coach for Harry and am essentially still a prisoner. How can I compare with a lackey who works hard for the ancient demon king!
In other words, I was cheated!
Realizing this, Fu Lama was furious, "How could he do this!"
At this time, he had to take a gamble.
He could no longer stay in Harry's body. He had to find a way to leave this place and stop being used by the ancient demon king.
The essence of the Horcrux is a magic that relies on Limbo. For the Lord of Limbo, even if he cannot destroy him, he can still write over his memory at will like Hercule played with the Horcrux of Gaunt's ring!
As long as he finishes dealing with Haierbo, he will definitely be liquidated!
So, having figured this out, Fu Lama no longer hesitated. He decided to take a risk and struggled inside Harry's body with all his strength, trying to break through the restrictions set by the ancient demon king and find a glimmer of hope.
However, he knew in his heart that he was breaking his oath to "assist Raven with all his strength."
But at this moment he had no other choice but to take the risk.
After all, although the magic of contract has strict rules, it is relatively mild. Even a high-level contract like "Blood Alliance" will only tighten the chain to warn the oath-breaker before the oath is actually broken.
Voldemort thought that as long as he stopped in time, he might be able to avoid being attacked by the power of the contract. He believed that with his strength and experience as a legendary wizard, he should be able to control the situation.
At this moment, Harry, who was originally immersed in the joy of destroying the enemy, suddenly changed his expression. The violent struggle of the Lama in his body made him unable to control his body for a moment, and he fell straight to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he lost consciousness.
Voldemort struggled with all his might, trying to free himself from the restraints. However, in this life-or-death moment, his focus was so focused on surviving that he overlooked a crucial detail - a detail that could determine his fate.
Today is the special day that Herpo carefully selected - the night of Samhain. This day is of great significance to the Celts, as it symbolizes the beginning of the year. On this night, Gaia, the mother of the earth, will be extremely active, and even the power entrusted to the Archdruid will be taken back.
Voldemort forgot one crucial thing: the oath he made with Raven was based on Gaia. At the beginning, their contract began with "In the name of the Archdruid, I swear to Gaia." Normally, if Voldemort had slightly provoked this contract, he might have been able to get out in time or only receive a minor punishment.
But today...
It has to be said that Voldemort did succeed in attracting Gaia's attention.
After all, the courage to challenge her authority in the days when she was most active and the supervision of oaths was most strict had not been shown by anyone for more than a thousand years.
But Gaia is Gaia after all. At this juncture when a large amount of magic power is needed to awaken more wizard bloodlines, she will not invest her own magic power to punish this oath-breaker.
She has a more energy-saving method.
In just a moment, the alchemical circle that Raven left in Harry's body unleashed all its power and pulled Voldemort, who had broken his oath, out of Harry's body.
Harry didn't feel much better until the golden chain dragged Voldemort out of his stomach. Voldemort's struggle just now had also caused disorder in the magic power in his body. To be honest, it was not a pleasant feeling.
The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to shout to his trusted partner,
"He's betrayed! Kill him, Neville!"
Neville reacted immediately and saw that the Killing Curse had been reattached to the Sword of Gryffindor.
He turned his head and cut Voldemort.
No, it wasn't a cut, but Voldemort reached out and grabbed the blade of the sword of Gryffindor!
"What?!" Neville couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. He stared with wide eyes at the sword of Gryffindor held by Voldemort, his heart filled with astonishment and confusion.
He had never imagined that Voldemort would be able to seize the legendary sword so easily and even withstand the power of the Killing Curse.
But Neville soon figured out the reason.
"It's a Horcrux! Not the resurrected Voldemort. The resurrected Voldemort can be killed by the Killing Curse, but the Horcrux cannot!"
"Humph!"
Godric Gryffindor snorted coldly, and the originally calm Gryffindor sword suddenly heated up, and the blade began to turn red! This strange heat was even difficult for Voldemort, who had just received the sword, to bear, and he subconsciously let go, letting the Gryffindor sword fall onto the grass.
At this moment, Harry and Neville seemed to have a flash of inspiration, and the method of killing the Horcrux Voldemort emerged in their minds at the same time. It was the scene where Raven was explaining the [Passive Resistance Spell] in Harry's body.
As a carrier of the [Passive Resistance Spell], Harry's blood could cause damage to Voldemort. So under the horrified gazes of many professors, Harry reached out his hand to Neville, and Neville placed the blade of the Ravenclaw sword in Harry's outstretched palm without hesitation.
“Sizzle…”
As Neville exerted a little force, the sharp blade instantly cut Harry's palm and blood gushed out.
Harry's face turned pale, but he showed no sign of backing down.
The sharp tip of the sword cut Harry's palm, and blood slowly flowed down the blade, soon staining his hand and sleeves red. However, surprisingly, the blade was still as smooth as before, without a trace of blood.
However, as the sword holder, Neville felt that a hidden and strong magic was stripped from Harry's blood and absorbed by the Sword of Ravenclaw. This scene made Neville's eyes widen, and his heart was filled with shock and confusion.
It actually works!
Neville, who once again mastered the sword that killed Voldemort, stabbed the sword into the body of the trapped Voldemort. He gripped the hilt tightly and pushed hard, piercing the sword deeply into Voldemort's chest.
An expression of horror appeared on Voldemort's face. He tried to struggle, but found that he could not move at all.
Voldemort didn't put up any decent resistance. Under the power of the Passive Resistance Spell, his body gradually stiffened and eventually turned into a cold stone statue.
As the stone statue broke, countless fragments scattered all over the ground and drifted in the air like dust. The Dark Lord who once frightened the whole world was defeated so easily.
Another Voldemort was killed, and the professors around cheered and celebrated this hard-won victory. Professor Snape also sighed with relief, with a gleam of relief in his eyes.
Everyone rushed over the disappeared obstacles and rushed to the two young wizards. They asked Harry and Neville if they were injured and expressed their appreciation and admiration for their heroic behavior.
However, facing the praise from everyone, Harry and Neville seemed a little confused. They looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and puzzlement. They really couldn't figure out why at that moment, a [non-existent memory] appeared in their minds!
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