The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds
Chapter 155 Voldemort's Unbeatable Enemy
Chapter 155 Voldemort's Invincible Enemy
Voldemort possesses powerful magic power and coexists with two soul fragments.
Harry's consciousness was repressed almost instantly.
A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Voldemort's heart, and he looked down at the stone steps.
He didn't understand why the two second-year little wizards were still alive. Although the boy fell into a coma, the girl was still struggling to get up.
Why did the Killing Curse fail again?
why?
Unable to continue like this, a sense of crisis rose in Voldemort's heart.
Nirvana's magic is too difficult to cast, and Harley's consciousness is constantly resisting his control. He must kill these people as soon as possible.
"Avada Kedavra!!!"
Afterwards, Voldemort threw out the Killing Curse again, and the shrill green light appeared again.
Hermione also squatted and raised her wand, and quickly uttered her own spell: "Fire!"
The fiery flame was compressed into a burning fireball under the condensed magic power. The fireball condensed on the end of Hermione's wand, and then slammed into Voldemort's direction fiercely.
No explosions, nothing unexpected.
The fireball condensed by the Fire Curse was instantly scattered by the green light of the Killing Curse, and hit Hermione's wand with unabated momentum.
"No!!!" Harry shouted loudly, eyes widening.
The green light shattered Hermione's wand like a bullet.
And she herself was sent flying by the spell.
"Why are you not dead,
why?
why! ! !
Go to hell! "
Voldemort could no longer suppress Harry's soul, and after a sound of fury, a fiery red light suddenly illuminated the entire stone chamber.
After 12 years.
The magic called love explodes again!
"Don't hurt my friend!"
The red halo easily broke through Voldemort's Imperius Curse.Harry finally returned to his body again.
"Harry!"
Another phantom behind Harry slowly came up to him.Her arms rested lightly on Harry's shoulders.
With tears in his eyes, he stroked Harry's cheek.
"Harry, Harley. We all love you, very much."
Familiar people, close people, strange people, and familiar faces emerged in Harry's mind.
One by one, the faces passed by her.
Harry knew that these people had already left him.
Fiery tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and Harry grabbed his mother's arm helplessly, but how could he catch the illusory light and shadow?
She could only watch, watching her mother's phantom become more and more transparent.More and more illusory.
"Harry, Mummy loves you. Daddy loves you too."
"Harry, you have to live well and be strong."
"Harry~~"
The gentle call still echoed in the stone room, but the person who spoke had already left forever.
"Dead? Finally dead?"
This was the black smoke coming again, and Voldemort's voice appeared again, and he said to Harry ferociously.
He kept tearing open the wound in Harry's heart over and over again.
"You shouldn't hurt my friend."
"Don't kill my family, my mother!!!"
Harry, who was holding the wand, fell into an unprecedented rage. She swung the wand, and the familiar magic in Voldemort's eyes slowly condensed.
"Silence!!!"
"how is this possible?"
Voldemort stared in horror at the dark blue lightning flashing from the end of Harry's wand, and his heart turned pale with shock.
How is this possible, he only performed it once on the body of the manipulator Harley, and she learned it after watching it once?
"No! It's impossible!"
The whip turned into a lightning stared fiercely at Voldemort's mutilated soul, and a smell of scorched flesh came out.
Voldemort's soul gradually became transparent under the burning.
In the end, only a wisp of black smoke remained, falling to the notebook on the ground.
"bump!"
The moment he used the magic of nirvana, Harry's spirit could no longer hold on. After seeing Voldemort disappearing before his eyes, Harry finally fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
"Hoohoo!"
There was a long silence in the empty stone room before a voice suddenly came out.
It was Lockhart, who had been hiding behind the stone door, silently watching every move inside.
After confirming that there was no danger, he walked in cautiously.
"It's terrifying!"
The stone room is full of broken walls, the huge body of the basilisk, the fallen stone pillars, and the stone carvings destroyed by the explosion.
There has been a bloody battle here.
Everyone standing here will not doubt their own judgment.
"professor!?"
"who?"
Lockhart was frightened to death by a sudden sound in the silent environment.
"It's you!"
Lockhart looked down at the figure in the rubble. It was Hermione, although the Killing Curse had destroyed her wand, and the aftermath of the explosion had injured her right hand.
But she is still awake.
"Oh! Son, don't panic, I'll come to rescue you right away."
Speaking of which, Lockhart raised his wand and pointed it at Hermione.
"What are you going to do?" Hermione finally saw the hypocrisy from the corner of Lockhart's mouth full of smiles.
"The adventure is over, my child." Lockhart said proudly: "Don't panic, I will save you, but I have to tell the principal that a group of naughty children are in danger, and we saved you."
"You, despicable!" Hermione clutched her injured right hand, gritted her teeth and stared at Lockhart.
"I misunderstood you. I have always thought that a person who has experienced so many adventures must be a hero."
"Of course I'm a hero." Lockhart, still with a fake smile on his face, explained as he combed his hair: "Nobody reads those old American wizard stories, even if he did beat the Werewolf, saved the village.
But he looks terrible, with no taste in clothes.And the witch, the one who exorcised the banshee, still had a harelip!
I just added some art to their stories.
This is not an easy task. To be famous and rich, you must be prepared to work hard for a long time. "
"So, you did it under someone else's name?" Hermione couldn't believe it.
"Of course not. What if those guys come to your door? Speaking of which, although I'm not very proficient in other spells, my Oblivion Curse is still very powerful."
"You erased their memories."
"Yes, it's finally right this time." Lockhart finally no longer had a hypocritical smile on his face, and he looked at Hermione ferociously, his eyes filled with excitement.
"With this story, I will definitely become more famous, even if I am awarded a first-class Merlin Medal, it should be." He roared at Hermione, it seems that Lockhart is still for Hermione, Ron and the others He is jealous and unwilling to get the Order of Merlin so easily.
"Say goodbye to your memory!" Suddenly Lockhart clenched his wand tightly.
Said fiercely to Hermione.
"Forget it all!"
(End of this chapter)
Voldemort possesses powerful magic power and coexists with two soul fragments.
Harry's consciousness was repressed almost instantly.
A sense of crisis suddenly emerged in Voldemort's heart, and he looked down at the stone steps.
He didn't understand why the two second-year little wizards were still alive. Although the boy fell into a coma, the girl was still struggling to get up.
Why did the Killing Curse fail again?
why?
Unable to continue like this, a sense of crisis rose in Voldemort's heart.
Nirvana's magic is too difficult to cast, and Harley's consciousness is constantly resisting his control. He must kill these people as soon as possible.
"Avada Kedavra!!!"
Afterwards, Voldemort threw out the Killing Curse again, and the shrill green light appeared again.
Hermione also squatted and raised her wand, and quickly uttered her own spell: "Fire!"
The fiery flame was compressed into a burning fireball under the condensed magic power. The fireball condensed on the end of Hermione's wand, and then slammed into Voldemort's direction fiercely.
No explosions, nothing unexpected.
The fireball condensed by the Fire Curse was instantly scattered by the green light of the Killing Curse, and hit Hermione's wand with unabated momentum.
"No!!!" Harry shouted loudly, eyes widening.
The green light shattered Hermione's wand like a bullet.
And she herself was sent flying by the spell.
"Why are you not dead,
why?
why! ! !
Go to hell! "
Voldemort could no longer suppress Harry's soul, and after a sound of fury, a fiery red light suddenly illuminated the entire stone chamber.
After 12 years.
The magic called love explodes again!
"Don't hurt my friend!"
The red halo easily broke through Voldemort's Imperius Curse.Harry finally returned to his body again.
"Harry!"
Another phantom behind Harry slowly came up to him.Her arms rested lightly on Harry's shoulders.
With tears in his eyes, he stroked Harry's cheek.
"Harry, Harley. We all love you, very much."
Familiar people, close people, strange people, and familiar faces emerged in Harry's mind.
One by one, the faces passed by her.
Harry knew that these people had already left him.
Fiery tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, and Harry grabbed his mother's arm helplessly, but how could he catch the illusory light and shadow?
She could only watch, watching her mother's phantom become more and more transparent.More and more illusory.
"Harry, Mummy loves you. Daddy loves you too."
"Harry, you have to live well and be strong."
"Harry~~"
The gentle call still echoed in the stone room, but the person who spoke had already left forever.
"Dead? Finally dead?"
This was the black smoke coming again, and Voldemort's voice appeared again, and he said to Harry ferociously.
He kept tearing open the wound in Harry's heart over and over again.
"You shouldn't hurt my friend."
"Don't kill my family, my mother!!!"
Harry, who was holding the wand, fell into an unprecedented rage. She swung the wand, and the familiar magic in Voldemort's eyes slowly condensed.
"Silence!!!"
"how is this possible?"
Voldemort stared in horror at the dark blue lightning flashing from the end of Harry's wand, and his heart turned pale with shock.
How is this possible, he only performed it once on the body of the manipulator Harley, and she learned it after watching it once?
"No! It's impossible!"
The whip turned into a lightning stared fiercely at Voldemort's mutilated soul, and a smell of scorched flesh came out.
Voldemort's soul gradually became transparent under the burning.
In the end, only a wisp of black smoke remained, falling to the notebook on the ground.
"bump!"
The moment he used the magic of nirvana, Harry's spirit could no longer hold on. After seeing Voldemort disappearing before his eyes, Harry finally fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
"Hoohoo!"
There was a long silence in the empty stone room before a voice suddenly came out.
It was Lockhart, who had been hiding behind the stone door, silently watching every move inside.
After confirming that there was no danger, he walked in cautiously.
"It's terrifying!"
The stone room is full of broken walls, the huge body of the basilisk, the fallen stone pillars, and the stone carvings destroyed by the explosion.
There has been a bloody battle here.
Everyone standing here will not doubt their own judgment.
"professor!?"
"who?"
Lockhart was frightened to death by a sudden sound in the silent environment.
"It's you!"
Lockhart looked down at the figure in the rubble. It was Hermione, although the Killing Curse had destroyed her wand, and the aftermath of the explosion had injured her right hand.
But she is still awake.
"Oh! Son, don't panic, I'll come to rescue you right away."
Speaking of which, Lockhart raised his wand and pointed it at Hermione.
"What are you going to do?" Hermione finally saw the hypocrisy from the corner of Lockhart's mouth full of smiles.
"The adventure is over, my child." Lockhart said proudly: "Don't panic, I will save you, but I have to tell the principal that a group of naughty children are in danger, and we saved you."
"You, despicable!" Hermione clutched her injured right hand, gritted her teeth and stared at Lockhart.
"I misunderstood you. I have always thought that a person who has experienced so many adventures must be a hero."
"Of course I'm a hero." Lockhart, still with a fake smile on his face, explained as he combed his hair: "Nobody reads those old American wizard stories, even if he did beat the Werewolf, saved the village.
But he looks terrible, with no taste in clothes.And the witch, the one who exorcised the banshee, still had a harelip!
I just added some art to their stories.
This is not an easy task. To be famous and rich, you must be prepared to work hard for a long time. "
"So, you did it under someone else's name?" Hermione couldn't believe it.
"Of course not. What if those guys come to your door? Speaking of which, although I'm not very proficient in other spells, my Oblivion Curse is still very powerful."
"You erased their memories."
"Yes, it's finally right this time." Lockhart finally no longer had a hypocritical smile on his face, and he looked at Hermione ferociously, his eyes filled with excitement.
"With this story, I will definitely become more famous, even if I am awarded a first-class Merlin Medal, it should be." He roared at Hermione, it seems that Lockhart is still for Hermione, Ron and the others He is jealous and unwilling to get the Order of Merlin so easily.
"Say goodbye to your memory!" Suddenly Lockhart clenched his wand tightly.
Said fiercely to Hermione.
"Forget it all!"
(End of this chapter)
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