Hogwarts: I'm Cousin Harry

Chapter 478 473. Harry Potter is dead, hehehehe

When Voldemort came out of the room, the original coldness on his face had dissipated, replaced by overflowing joy that was about to overflow.

Voldemort already felt that he had complete control over the Elder Wand and that he was its master.

When he left, he never looked back, leaving only a body in the room that gradually became colder.

The body belonging to the Death Eater Bellatrix.

She did not struggle during the whole process, and until the last moment of her death, she was still staring at Voldemort with the most affectionate eyes, although she could not see him at all.

As her heart stopped beating, her eyes also faded away bit by bit. At this time, her eyes seemed to reflect a trace of the other person's shadow, but there seemed to be nothing at all.

Raging black flames engulfed the room and everything inside.

Voldemort summoned the Death Eaters, and he planned to attack his first and final destination-England.

No one noticed during the gathering that Barty Jr. looked at Snape for a moment, and Snape looked at him.

Then Snape saw little Barty lip-syncing at him.

Snape paused slightly but said nothing.

'He killed her. '

This is what those mouth shapes mean.

At this point, all the Death Eaters from Azkaban were wiped out. The remaining Death Eaters were lucky enough to escape the original disaster and were not completely trusted by Voldemort.

The resistance of the English Aurors was beyond the imagination of the Death Eaters.

Whether in Bulgaria, Romania or Germany, they had never encountered such tenacious and fierce resistance. They were ambushed as soon as they entered England. Countless Aurors and strikers surrounded the pioneers. The Death Apostles Legion, and then never heard from again.

Then came the dark creature troops led by Fenrir. The werewolves were ambushed by the fishmen who appeared out of nowhere, and were dragged into the water one after another. The banshees had even worse luck in the pitch-black night where they couldn't see their fingers. , they encountered a huge sun that appeared out of nowhere, which directly caused a large group of banshees to lose their fighting ability. Then a group of fire elf troops appeared out of nowhere and subdued the remaining banshees as The fire elves of the Flame Darlings were born to be the nemesis of the banshee, and they were defeated with just a simple glance. As for the dementors, they encountered a group of strange opponents, a group of blue and strange Cornwalls. Elf.

Cornish elves versus dementors, no matter how you think about it, the latter is beating the former, but the reality is shocking. The dementors were chased by a group of Cornish elves and fled in all directions.

"Master, it is indeed the birthplace of magic, and it also encounters the most intense resistance."

It would be great if they were like the German Ministry of Magic and the French Ministry of Magic. It would be easier than the Bulgarian Ministry of Magic. After hearing the name of Voldemort, the wizards were so frightened that they took it down with almost no effort. They basically didn't encounter it. To what resistance.

"Huh, it's all that Fudge's doing."

Voldemort sneered. He admitted that the fake Fudge was second only to Dumbledore among the opponents he had encountered so far. After all, he could compete with him in a short period of time. Unfortunately, he could not compete with him now. Let him face him again. Once, he was confident that he could subdue the opponent in a very short period of time.

Voldemort did not take the loss of his subordinates seriously. He had completely mastered the Elder Wand and could reverse the situation at any time as long as he took action.

It's just that he himself doesn't want to take action at this time.

He didn't care about the Ministry of Magic, and he didn't care about the Death Eaters.

If he wants to find someone, he only needs to find one person
The destined one from Harry Potter's prophecy.

Snape rushed over from outside in a dusty state. He took off the black hood on his head and said to Voldemort with excitement: "Master, I found traces of Harry Potter."

Voldemort slowly opened his eyes and stood up from his 'throne' for the first time: "Where is he?"

"Right in Godric's Hollow."

Do you plan to die in the same place as your parents?What a great choice.

Seeing that Snape seemed hesitant to speak, Voldemort spoke again.

"What else? Severus."

"While investigating Potter, I also discovered another man, Neville Longbottom, who was in St. Mungo's."

Hearing Snape mention Neville, Voldemort's eyebrowless eyelids raised slightly.

Is it time to choose one of the two again?
No, it's not a choice at all. His choice has not changed from beginning to end.

Voldemort appeared in Godric's Hollow under the influence of the Apparition Curse.

Soon he found Harry who was paying homage to his parents in the cemetery.

"Senior Tom, please wait a moment."

Harry's voice sounded unusually calm, and he was not surprised by Voldemort's arrival.Voldemort did not take action, but stood there, quietly waiting for Harry to finish paying homage to his parents.

After Harry walked out of the cemetery, Voldemort continued.

"Harry Potter, you really want to avenge your parents. You really want to kill me. Then take out your wand and fight me in an upright duel."

It is said that it is upright but there is no such thing at all. Voldemort's wand alone takes a huge advantage.

"Finding a quiet place, the woods next to it is a good choice."

Harry was not moved at all by Voldemort's words.

What should I say about his feelings for his parents? In fact, they feel quite complicated. He has never seen them since he can remember. The Dursleys have taken care of him since he was a child. The person he is closest to is his eldest cousin Dudley. , then Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon.

He can only learn about his parents' impressions through other people's oral accounts.

In fact, he didn't like his father very much, but he was full of curiosity about his mother Lily, because Professor Snape often mentioned his mother in front of him. Every time the potion was not ready, Snape used his mother to make it. example.

So the desire for revenge is actually not strong.

But that didn't stop Harry from hating Voldemort.

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

The magic that Harry raised his hand to release was beyond Voldemort's expectation. It turned out to be a curse.

Unfortunately it was easily deflected.

"Very interesting dark magic, but it doesn't work."

Voldemort grinned: "Use a little more force. Take out the powerful fire you used before and let me see what you can do."

The battle between the two lasted for more than an hour. Harry was out of breath, but Voldemort was still as calm as when he came.

During the gap between the two of them, Voldemort's lips moved slightly, and the silent spell was released at the same moment as he cast the spell.

Harry was knocked to the ground.

"You're unlucky, Potter."

"You are the only one left. Although I admit that you are excellent, you are not good enough."

"So you are destined to be killed by me."

Harry remained expressionless, but pressed his chest in his spare time during the battle. Voldemort, who was immersed in joy, did not notice this small detail.

"Avada eats a big melon!"

The dark green curse hit Harry without any surprise.

His body fell heavily, his glasses fell to the side, and his pupils began to dilate rapidly.

Even the color of his body began to fade at this moment.

"Harry Potter is dead, hey hey hey!"

Voldemort's crazy laughter resounded throughout the valley, and the next moment he turned into a ball of black smoke and quickly disappeared. Perhaps the happiness came so suddenly that he forgot to even take away Harry's body. , or maybe it was because of something else that made him forget about it.

However, he didn't know that not long after he left, Harry's body began to regenerate at an incredible speed.

Not long after, Harry himself got up from the ground, lifted up his clothes and found a broken ruby ​​lying quietly on his chest.

"Welcome back, brother."

A tall shadow blocked the sunlight above Harry's head, and a strong hand was handed to Harry.

"How does it feel to live again?"

"I've never felt so refreshed."

Harry chuckled and took the hand.

(End of this chapter)