Witness of the Multiverse

Chapter 57 White Demon King, dead?
A green light that no one could see entered into Harry Potter's forehead, and his scar suddenly burned and hurt.

The savior covered his forehead with his hands, his complexion was very pale, and big beads of sweat rolled down.Ron and Hermione looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with him, so they could only hold his arm and help him to the seat.

Among the scars, there is actually a huge different space, in which endless dark green rays of light wander.

A light green light suddenly broke through the space and flew in. The original dark green light seemed to be stimulated by something, and they all converged in the middle, and instantly condensed into a phantom of the soul.

Dark green wizard robes, hair draped over shoulders, thin cheeks, red eyes flashing from time to time.

He caught the light green light that flew in, raised the corner of his mouth, and showed a disdainful smile: "It's really sad, the majestic Voldemort has fallen to this point, and only the broken soul piece is left."

"Let me see, what happened?" Saying that, the figure sent a light green light to its mouth.

"...I see, the sighs of Dumbledore, Charlotte, and Mercer..." After absorbing the soul slice, the soul of this figure became more solidified.

While meditating, he muttered to himself, and it didn't take long before he returned to the dark green light that filled the entire space.

After the different space in the scar fell silent, Harry Potter's forehead also instantly stopped hurting.He rested his arms on his knees, panting heavily.

"Harry, what's the matter?" Ron asked with question marks.

"My, the scar on my forehead suddenly hurt just now!" Harry Potter straightened up and said to his two friends.

"It's the scar that the Dark Lord left you? Why did it suddenly hurt?!" Hermione was full of doubts.

"I don't know, I just feel very painful, as if I'm going to die... Yes, I want to die!" Harry said with lingering fear, the pain was too much just now.

"I see!" Ron's eyes lit up, "Have you ever thought about it, this scar was left by the Dark Lord to Harry, which means that it will take away some kind of connection with him, but now it is so painful that it will die. Doesn't mean the Dark Lord is - dead!"

It has to be said that Ron's inference is very close to the truth.

After listening to Ron's deduction, the two were taken aback for a moment, and then they were full of surprises.

"That's right! That must be the case, the Dark Lord must have been killed by Professor Dumbledore!" The savior clenched his fist and swung it fiercely, with a determined expression on his face.

The little witch's eyes were bright, and she clasped her hands in front of her chest: "So, Charlotte must be fine!"

At this time, Charlotte was looking at the white wizard in front of him with a lot of emotion.

That's right, the White Wizard.

Just now, Charlotte, who had come to her senses, was about to take advantage of the time when the White Devil was seriously injured by the Hogwarts defense system, and solve his confidant's serious trouble.

Who would have thought that just as he stretched out his wand, Dumbledore got up from the ground as if nothing had happened.

"Oh, Charlotte, put down the wand!" The white wizard quickly waved at his student, signaling him not to accidentally injure him, "It's me! Not him!"

Charlotte naturally understood the meaning of Dumbledore's words, and standing in front of him was the White Wizard.

But he still clenched the mahogany wand, and his tone was slightly mocking: "It's really time for the professor to come back!"

"Son, I'm very sorry for what happened to Elktis. I think I can do my best to help you fix him." The white wizard is indeed a kind man. He didn't get angry after hearing what Charlotte said, but directly expressed apology.

Charlotte's hand holding the wand loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally sighed: "What about him? You suppressed him now?"

Hearing this, Wizard Bai said in a happy mood: "My good boy, do you know? This time I got a blessing in disguise, and he was directly destroyed by the power of the defense system.

It's like I've toppled a mountain that was pressing on me now, I've never been so relaxed! "

Charlotte was startled: "You mean...he died?"

"Yes, he's dead!" The white wizard nodded and walked slowly towards Voldemort.

Charlotte looked at the white wizard who was facing away from her, raised the wand in his hand, and then put it down again.

Of course, he didn't believe what the white wizard said, and it was reliable to say that the White Demon King was suppressed.But it is impossible to say that he was eliminated.

The White Lord is not comparable to Voldemort's current state.Voldemort's soul was cut into seven parts by himself, even if the main body took up a little more, it could only have [-] to [-]% of its original power.

But the White Demon King and the White Wizard share the same body, the magic power has not been dispersed and attenuated, and has always been in a complete state, so that he can seize the opportunity to kill the Dark Lord.

It is impossible for the full-blown White Demon King to be killed by this punishment.So, the White Wizard is lying!

But Charlotte can only listen to his lies as the truth.

Charlotte dared to bet that as long as she dared to do something, the white wizard would definitely kill herself without hesitation, and just make a heroic sacrifice to save the Philosopher's Stone.

Under the low eaves, people have to bow their heads.

Charlotte can only endure now, and wait for her own strength before revenge!
As Dumbledore's footsteps advanced, the scorched marks on his body fell off piece by piece, and when he stood still, a white wizard who was still handsome saw the Dark Lord in front of him.

"Tom! I said a long time ago that the darkness will definitely pass, and the dawn will eventually come." The white wizard said with emotion.

Without Voldemort's support, this patchwork body immediately became decayed, exuding a strong stench.

The White Wizard frowned, and waved the Elder Wand, a black flame rose from the carrion, burning it to ashes in just a moment.

Dumbledore let go of his frowning brows, and a golden light that he couldn't detect floated in his pupils: "It seems that you are really dead..."

"Good boy, you are doing well." The white wizard turned around and looked at Charlotte kindly, "The matter has been perfectly resolved, let's get out of here."

As he said that, the white wizard waved his wand, and a door appeared on the other side of the room, with steps leading to the distance.

This is the authority of the principal, who can change the shape and direction of the buildings in Hogwarts at will.

"Let's go, let's go back. I have already notified the head of the academy and asked them to gather all the students to the lobby on the first floor." Wizard White walked towards the door first, "We want to tell everyone what happened today!"

Charlotte nodded, and followed the white wizard to the steps.

On the way to the hall on the first floor, Charlotte suddenly remembered something, and asked Dumbledore casually: "Principal, what are you going to do with the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Since Nico wrote to me, they no longer need the Sorcerer's Stone. Nico and his wife have made preparations, dug their own graves, and prepared to die generously." Dumbledore said casually, his blue eyes flashed With a trace of light, "Are you also interested in immortality?"

"Of course not!" Charlotte categorically denied it, and said calmly, "You know, I'm trying to learn alchemy now, and the Philosopher's Stone, as a unique work in the history of alchemy, must have something to learn from."

"Really? That's really a pity." The white wizard stared at Charlotte for a while, "According to Nicolas May's request, I will help him destroy this Philosopher's Stone. I can't lend it to you for research."

"That's really a pity!" Charlotte shrugged his shoulders and said thoughtfully.

Soon, they came to the lobby on the first floor.Now there is a lot of people here, the weird vibration of the magic tower, the changes in the sky, and then contact the principal to call everyone to announce something, so many smart students have their own guesses.

"Charlotte! That's great! It's great that you're okay!" Charlotte had just appeared at the door of the hall, when a familiar scent came.

With a casual hug, he subconsciously embraced the young lady who rushed forward.

　I've had a runny nose and a sore throat since last night.My mind was groggy, and I fell asleep after only writing a few hundred words.I went to the outpatient clinic today and had a fever of 38 degrees six.Take injections and take medicine.This chapter is just coded out.If there is a place where the lips of the donkey are not right with the mouth of the horse, please forgive me! ! !
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