Hogwarts 1991

Chapter 722 Beginning with a Snake and Ending with a Snake ([-])

"Harry, Hermione, Ron!"

Just as Snape was about to say something impatiently, a voice that made Harry feel very familiar came from the door.

"McGuffin?"

Harry exclaimed, and he didn't care about the palpitating scene in front of him.

He had too many questions and wanted to ask his friend.

The three rushed in directly, but Ginny behind was stopped by Snape.

After entering the world behind that door, Harry and the others realized that they were standing on the edge of an unusually high cliff.

Just like what I saw before, there was a layer of greasy, soft... still twitching and throbbing meat blanket under their feet.

And they came to this world, stood on this cliff, looked down... What unfolded in front of them was an endless plain of flesh and blood.

The eyes are full of bloody, sticky, pulling, crawling flesh and blood.

Countless bulging and peristaltic blood vessels are beating, connecting between a piece of red heaven and earth.

Farther away, many pipes had shriveled and broken, hanging feebly above the blood-colored sky.

And MacGuffin Albert stood in the center in front of them, occupying all their sights.

For a moment, Harry even felt... as if everything in this treacherous world was revolving around the MacGuffin.

MacGuffin smiled faintly, welcoming the arrival of the three of them.

"Harry, Hermione, Ron... Long time no see!"

McGuffin said softly, full of emotion in his heart.Ever since he came to this world, he never thought that everything would develop like this.

Up to now, I don't know whether the world cheated me or he cheated the world.

However, for Harry and the others... at least it is good for now. After all, Sirius, Lupine and many of them have not died until now...

As for what will happen in the future, after the magical power recovers and the two worlds merge, under the divine voice of the [Universal Train]... that can only be left to them.

Looking at the familiar... friends who seemed to have not changed at all, Harry, Hermione and the others froze in place in a daze.

Or it was farther away...the bursts of roaring sound could be regarded as awakening several people.

They looked around, and actually saw Muggle helicopters, wizards' magic carpets, and the latest tail-flame broom in those closely connected blood vessels...

Those things flew back and forth in the squirming jungle of flesh and blood around the huge bloodshot tubes hanging from the sky like kelp.

"what is that?"

"What the hell is that?" Harry asked twice.

He also ignored the many doubts in his mind. (What on earth has McGuffin been doing in the past six months? And Hogwarts... all the things that happened to Dumbledore Snape? And the changes in this world... are they all related to McGuffin? - these are the questions in Harry's mind.)
MacGuffin: "It's the umbilical cord!"

"what?"

"Those pipes are the umbilical cord of the world..."

"It's the elemental material I used to resurrect those who died in London."

"It can convert the magic power of the entire dimensional gap, transforming the material into specific flesh and blood, which can be used to cultivate the physical body, and these channels can also distinguish the souls of Muggles, allowing their souls to return...and integrate with their physical bodies."

"This is also the most important reason why so many London Muggles can all be resurrected in just a few hours."

"But... how did you do it?" Ron was extremely surprised by this Arabian Nights statement.

"I used the magic power of [Flesh Pupil·Red] to turn the gap between the reflections of the world in Little Hangleton Village into this."

"Didn't you hear what I said? After being transformed by Voldemort, the world where flesh and blood crawled..."

"It only needs a little modification and restoration...it can become like this!"

McGuffin raised his hand and showed Harry the three rings on his fingers.

"It's something the Ministry of Magic, and the British Muggle Government...even the Worldwide Association of Magical Unions have recognized..." McGuffin said.

but--

Hermione and the others were still a little speechless, the scene in front of them was too intrusive, too villainous!

It was silent again, and McGuffin wanted them to digest the news, because there would be more unreasonable things for them to do in a while.

And Harry, Hermione and the others simply don't know how to face their friend.
They stood silently for a long time, the helicopter in the distance, the magic carpet, and the yelling of wizards from broomsticks could not distract Harry.

Then, McGuffin restrained the smile on his face, his expression became serious, and said: "Harry, if you have no other questions, I want to talk to you about another matter..."

"Only you, Harry, can do this, and it's also very good for saving Sirius..."

"What's the matter?! Tell me!" Harry immediately cheered up and asked eagerly.

"No hurry, let's get out of here first..."

As he said that, McGuffin waved his hand downward, and a strange door made of flesh and bones slowly rose in front of them.

He walked in with the three of them.

Inside is a very ordinary office, somewhat similar to a professor's office... a few armchairs, a roaring fire, books on one wall, and a long desk.

"Sit!" McGuffin motioned for them to sit in the armchairs.He made it to the other side of the long table by himself, fiddling with a golden book page, the so-called [Book of Deed].

"What's the matter? Tell me more about it." Hermione asked.

"Actually, Ron has just seen big trouble." McGuffin sank his mind into his mind, looked at the task information prompted on the parchment system, and said slowly.

"Is that staff member in green clothes with no face? Is that ghost who deliberately seduced me?" Ron shuddered, his eyes were blank, and he said tremblingly as if recalling something terrible.

"Yes." McGuffin nodded, "This is the aftermath of our resurrection of those Muggles..."

"In order to revive all the people who died in that magic ceremony, I had to rely on [Ring of Dust and Dusk·Yellow] to summon all the souls in the kingdom of the dead...put them into the world just now, and transform them...let them fuse with the cultivated body..."

"But because I'm too busy, I can't distinguish them one by one. There are also some evil people mixed in..."

"It's okay if it's just dark wizards like Muggle criminals and Death Eaters, but the key is... the remnants of that guy..."

--and many more!
Harry understood, "You mean, Voldemort's soul..."

"Well, that's right, he also died in that magic ceremony..."

Hearing this, Harry gasped, subconsciously covering the scar on his forehead.

"You mean Voldemort was also resurrected by you!" Hermione asked hastily.

McGuffin nodded and shook his head again, "No, Voldemort died because he stimulated [Jörmungandrad] to recover. His soul has been completely reduced to the nourishment of [Jörmungandrad]. What's more, his broken and incomplete soul became even more crippled the moment he died. Those remaining residues can't reach the kingdom of the dead, the abyss of bones..."

"Then what the hell is that thing?" Ron yelled in fear.

(End of this chapter)