Hogwarts: Becoming a god from reselling fresh food

Chapter 361 Voldemort Potter

Katie Bell disappeared again, and Murphy led Lucas towards the door of the auditorium.

Sure enough, the door was gone.

After walking out of the thick fog for a while, he would return to the rostrum or the dining table, or come to the stairs leading to each floor, but the door that was clearly open when he came in did not know where he had gone. Can't find it either.

Hogwarts is on lockdown.

This is quite expected.

Just now Professor Flitwick said that this might be a ritual magic and it should have its source.

And that source might be the "secret room".

Murphy took Lucas out of the auditorium and prepared to find the girls' bathroom where the entrance to the secret room was.

But the spatial location in the school became extremely strange. He was obviously going to go up, but at some point he ran into the underground classroom, where he also met Snape.

Snape was sitting on an empty bench in the classroom, but his eyes were fixed on the thin red-haired figure standing next to a potion table in the classroom.

The girl was flipping through the book and processing the materials on the workbench. After a while, she stopped, looked at the potion in the crucible, and then looked at the book. She seemed to be wondering how to make the things she had made and the textbook. It's different.

But at this moment, Snape stood up. He came to the potion workbench, stretched out his hand, and fiddled with a material on the table.

"Ah, that's it, I forgot to put the mistletoe berries..."

The girl picked up the berry, threw it into the crucible, and stirred it. After a while, a happy smile appeared on her face, and then she looked around again, "Is anyone here?"

"I'm here, Lily. Always."

However, the other party seemed unable to hear these words. When she received no response, she packed up her utensils, put the potion in the crucible, looked around again, stood up and prepared to leave.

Snape opened his arms slightly, but the shadow just passed through his body and disappeared.

Snape just stood there, not moving at all for a long time.

"Professor, are you supposed to be here all the time?" Murphy said, "Do you know what happened in the school?"

Snape turned around slowly, "Murphy, are you serious?"

"How about I punch you in the face, how do you feel?" Murphy said angrily, "What happened here?"

"Dense fog," Snape said confusedly, "The thick fog suddenly came out just now, and then I saw Lily. I followed her. She disappeared sometimes and appeared sometimes, but in the end she stopped here... I seemed to It's easier to influence her, or the things around her, but she can't see me..."

"Wait a minute," Murphy frowned, "You said the thick fog came out just now. What were you doing before?"

"I'm making an antidote, nothing special."

"Did you know that three students are missing from the school?" Murphy asked.

"What?" Snape was stunned. "How is it possible? Why didn't anyone notify me?"

Murphy frowned. If he was still suspicious just now, now he has some doubts.

There are some problems with time and space in Hogwarts. It seems to have become a place connected to the past, and the space has become very chaotic and distorted.

But how is this done?

"Professor Snape, I suspect that the Chamber of Secrets has been opened. We need to go and have a look. Are you coming with us?" Murphy asked.

"The Chamber of Secrets?" Snape was stunned, "Who opened the Chamber of Secrets?"

"I'd also like to know."

I originally thought that there would be some kind of trap arranged by the Holy Mother in the school, but now it seems that this is not a phenomenon that is only directed at me.

Who is causing trouble?

…

Due to the chaos of the space, it took them a while to reach the third floor.

However, as soon as he stepped onto the stairs, a spell came from the mist.

It was actually a killing curse.

The green light startled all three of Murphy, but a crow suddenly flew out from behind Murphy, and then it turned into a green lightning and hit the spell.

With a touch, the crow exploded into a bolt of lightning, but then returned to the shape of a feather in mid-air and returned to his back.

After using the crow array antenna several times to serve as the Avatar cannon, some Lightning Crows seemed to be contaminated with the Avatar's magical energy. In appearance, their wings often burned with a green phosphorus fire, and their eyes It also changed from pitch black to green.

The lightning transformed by this part of the crow also turned green, which was different from ordinary lightning and had a certain instant death effect.

In the incarnation energy form, they are also immune to Avatar's damage, which is perfect for blocking the death curse.

The explosion cleared part of the thick fog, and Murphy and the others could clearly see the people behind the thick fog.

A young man wearing a Slytherin school uniform stood there. He was tall and thin, and the school uniform he wore seemed a little inappropriate.

The moment he saw his face, Murphy was startled, "Is it you?"

Lucas was even more shocked than him, "How could it be? Without the Philosopher's Stone, who helped you resurrect..."

The young man also looked at Lucas, "You...who are you? Whose body did you use? No, no...then what happened to the resurrection?"

Standing in front of the three people was Tom Riddle, an eighteen-year-old Tom.

He was tall and thin, with a handsome face, similar to what Murphy had seen in his diary when he was sixteen, but more mature.

"Come here, Tom." The eighteen-year-old Voldemort said to Lucas, "Although I don't know what happened to you, you should come to me."

Murphy took a step forward and stood in front of Lucas, "I'm sorry, she is mine now, can my ex just disappear?"

He actually didn't understand what was going on, but the other party was Voldemort, and he was blocking the way, so there was nothing to hesitate about what he should do.

The next moment, he pounced on him. Just as the opponent was holding up the armor spell, he raised his wrist and floated the opponent's body with a range of floating spell, making his magic power unstable for a moment.

Voldemort's armor spell was not destroyed by this, but Murphy also caught the moment when the spell wavered, stretched out a hand, and passed through the armor spell.

His hand was not very fast when it penetrated the armor spell, so it was not considered an attack. The spell was almost unblockable. His hand went directly in, grabbed the opponent's neck, and then squeezed hard.

Accompanied by a terrible sound of bone cracking and the clucking of a chicken that seemed to have its neck pinched, Voldemort's head drooped to the side. At the same time, countless electric lights shot out from Murphy's hands, some of which had a green color. .

But in an instant, the human body in his hand turned into a smoking, charred corpse.

Voldemort at this age is still too young, and his fighting ability is about the level of Snape. He is still far from Murphy's current level, and he may not even be able to beat the current Lucas.

Murphy then turned over the charred corpse and found no Horcrux on him. This guy seemed to be a cautious type and would not carry a Horcrux with him.

Moreover, this guy died so easily, which gave Murphy a hunch that this might not be the last Voldemort he saw today.

Sure enough, after asking Lucas to use Parseltongue to open the girls' bathroom on the third floor and enter the secret room, Murphy once again saw a figure standing by the sink.

"Voldemort."

The other party's magic color was almost the same as Voldemort's just now, making it impossible for Murphy to admit his mistake.

But when the other person turned around and showed his face, Murphy was still surprised.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy had shaggy black hair and was wearing a Gryffindor school uniform. A pair of red eyes looked at him behind the lenses.

"Oh, Professor Murphy." Harry Potter grinned with a sarcastic smile.

"long time no see."