Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 106 104. Turn Voldemort into a Philosopher's Stone!

"Brother D, you are finally here." Neville shouted happily, staring at Dudley with little stars in his eyes.

Good. Cool pose.

I will be like Brother D in the future.

As for Harry, I don't know if the guardian spell consumes a lot of energy when it works. In short, when Voldemort's remnant soul rushed out, he fell into a coma, so that he couldn't see this classic scene.

'escape'

That was the only thought in Voldemort's remnant mind.

Can't run if you can't beat it?

Voldemort, who had only a little remnant soul left, didn't want to fight Dudley at all.

He doesn't even have a body, and he can't get close. When Dumbledore appears, he will die. Of course, it's the same if Dudley slaps him.

Anyway, he is just a mixture of steam, shadow, and soul. It is already illusory to the extreme. It is not easy to run, just go through the wall.

Unless it is specifically aimed at the soul, even ordinary protective spells cannot stop him.

The remnant of Voldemort bypassed Dudley and slammed its head hard against the wall.

boom.

Something unexpected happened. The wall that should have been passed through smoothly seemed to be attached with an invisible wall, and this wall could prevent Voldemort from passing through.

The souls that had finally gathered were smashed into pieces again, and a faint black gas scattered around.

"Dear Mr. Dark Lord, it would be too rude to leave without even saying hello."

"That's not what a gentleman does."

Dudley raised his chin, looked mockingly at the black air gathering again, and patted the closed door behind him: "From now on, one side will pass through here."

'Crack' Dudley snapped his fingers lightly.

There was a faint glow around the wall, and one symbol after another gradually appeared on the wall.

Those are all made into formations.

Dudley had already begun to paint when he entered the ground, and these rooms had already been covered by refining formations.

Pointing at the position of Voldemort's remnant soul, he stretched out his right hand, and slightly closed his spread fingers. Those formed formations began to shrink at a very fast speed, until they trapped Voldemort's remnant soul within a range of less than half a meter.

Although Voldemort's remnant soul didn't know what Dudley was going to do, he didn't know what these formed formations represented.

Intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing.

You cannot sit still.

So it slammed into the wall again, and it turned into pieces again without accident.

Voldemort's remnant soul after reorganization seemed very panicked, and kept running around within the range reduced by Dudley.

"What are these things? Charms? Black magic? Ancient runes (runes)? No! I've never seen anything like it."

Voldemort kept searching for memories in his mind, but found nothing.

He couldn't recognize these symbols and words, let alone understand what they were.

There are still things in the wizarding world that he doesn't know?

The great philosopher, Brother Xun once said: "The oldest and strongest fear of mankind is the fear of the unknown. Unless you have enough firepower."

Before Voldemort was the most terrifying Dark Lord, he still belonged to the category of human beings. Even if he is not a human being or a ghost now, he is still barely considered a partially incomplete human being.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the remnant soul could only try to talk to Dudley, as long as he knew what it was, there was a way to deal with it.

"alchemy."

Dudley spat out a few words slowly.

It's okay to tell Voldemort, a product of another world, can he understand it?

What about understanding? Can he use it?

"No, it can't be alchemy."

Voldemort screamed, making no effort to hide his panic and anxiety.

As the Dark Lord who shocked the world eleven years ago, how could he not know about alchemy.

Even when facing Dumbledore, he was not as panicked as he is now.

"That's alchemy."

As Dudley said so, he turned his head and looked at Neville who had fallen into a sluggish state: "Look, this poor bastard who doesn't even have a body, do you know who he is?"

Although Neville had vaguely guessed through the conversation between Harry and Voldemort's remnant just now, he didn't make a final conclusion after all.

"He is the Dark Lord, Voldemort, who shocked the wizarding world more than ten years ago."

"Now. Survival and destruction are only in my words."

When the word Voldemort was mentioned, Neville shrank his neck unconsciously. It didn't mean that Neville was afraid after seeing Voldemort's power, it was a conditioned reflex. He was a child who grew up listening to stories about Voldemort. To him, Voldemort was no different from a cat-faced old lady, a strange old lady or an old back.

But the guy who was the most feared in childhood was played by Dudley.

Neville's admiration for Dudley has reached the point where it cannot be increased.

If Harry was awake, he would definitely tell him that it was Brother D. There was nothing that Brother D could not do.

In fact, if there was a head-on conflict, Dudley might not be able to completely defeat Quirrell who was possessed by Voldemort without getting close.

It's just that Harry has the guardian spell of "love", and Ripple Qigong is the double insurance for the backhand. And the body that Voldemort's remnant soul managed to find is gone.

He thought he had chosen the wrong one, but in fact it would be the same if he chose Neville, who was wearing the props that Dudley carefully prepared for Voldemort.

The Ripple Qigong will still hurt him, perhaps not as much as it is now, but the remnant soul will still be expelled.

Voldemort's remnant soul no longer cares about demeanor at this time, he is willing to do anything as long as he can live, begging Dudley constantly, throwing out tempting conditions one after another, trying to use words to confuse Dudley, and he will pay him back when he was alive. When you are not strong enough, this is what you are best at.

and often succeed

For example, Quilo, who just died of the guardian spell, was in Albania, so he was persuaded by his coercion and lure.

In his opinion, Dudley was just a little wizard, and he couldn't catch him by himself?

Unfortunately, he was disappointed again

His so-called language bewitchment, simply put, is painting cakes.

Dudley was completely deaf. He could eat enough cakes from his previous life every day. In his opinion, Voldemort's cakes were a little immature. Probably only pure and good wizards who have never been beaten by society would believe his nonsense.

He even pointed out the contradictions and inadequacies of Voldemort's "big pie" and explained it to Neville.

Neville said that his knowledge has increased.

Voldemort's remnant soul saw that Dudley remained unwavering and had no intention of reconciliation at all, so the picture was changed into a threat.

It's quite a bit of exasperation.

At this time, Dudley had finished the final process, and a circle and regular heptagonal pattern emerged right under Voldemort's remnant soul.

He specially drew the formation to trap Voldemort's remnant soul for one purpose.

He has a bold idea.

Make Voldemort into the Philosopher's Stone.