Hogwarts: I am Harry's Cousin

Chapter 392 386. The same tricks are of no use to me, Voldemort!

"Ha! Rui! Break! Special!"

Looking at that figure, Voldemort didn't know whether to be happy or happy.

Originally, he was just here to kill the most promising child of the Bones family, to vent his anger while eradicating the roots, but he didn't expect that the 'enemy' he had killed countless times in his dreams would actually come to his door.

What a pleasant surprise.

Not only Voldemort, but also Amelia was stunned.

She thought that this amulet was at most a key to a door that could teleport her away at a critical moment, but she didn't expect that it was a key to a reverse door.

Summoned a Harry Potter?

Although it was this boy who killed Voldemort more than ten years ago, Amelia did not think that Harry, who was just a baby, could do this.

If you try again, you will most likely be killed.

Why did Carlo give me this?

For a moment, Amelia thought a lot, but finally came to a conclusion.

'Oops! Harry Potter must not be allowed to die here. ’

Harry Potter died at the hands of Voldemort. This news alone can detonate public opinion and bring the entire wizarding world back to its darkest moment.

Amelia wanted to take Harry and leave immediately, but unfortunately her wand was broken, and she was also seriously injured. She struggled several times and was unable to get up. She could only watch as Voldemort took action.

"Avada eats the big melon!"

As Voldemort grinned, revealing two rows of large gums, dark green light illuminated the entire room.

He seemed to have seen the whole world trembling under his feet.

The next step was planned in an instant.

Kill Potter first, then Dumbledore.

However, when the green light dissipated, Harry Potter stood intact, and Amelia lay on the ground as if nothing was wrong.

There's just a big black ball between Harry and Voldemort

"Senior Tom, it seems that you have forgotten how to break the Death Curse."

Cockroach ball, see cockroach ball again!

The familiar teasing way made Voldemort shocked and angry.

"You're not Harry Potter!"

He roared angrily, this cockroach ball reminded him of some bad memories, and a certain organ that he no longer had was aching like a phantom limb.

There was another green light, and without any surprise, it was swallowed up by small beetles full of Insecta, Blattida, and Blattidae.

The furious look was in stark contrast to the Dark Lord who had casually defeated Amelia before.

"Correct answer, Senior Tom, my brother is not here."

I saw 'Harry Potter''s body begin to change rapidly, and in a short while he changed from a rugby player to a giant man with a height of more than two meters.

"Dursley?"

Amelia recognized the boy, the youngest ever member of the Wizengamot.

Dudley Dursley.

No way, she couldn't help but remember this eye-catching figure.

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

Dudley pulled out his wand at an extremely fast speed and connected dots all around, causing a series of explosions. How could the wooden floor withstand this kind of magic? The sawdust mixed with the dust was everywhere in the room. It was so gray that nothing could be seen clearly. .

"You think this will block my view?"

Voldemort stared at Dudley with a pair of blood-red eyes. Although his eyes were not said to be 'eagle' eyes, they had also been transformed by magic. The mere smoke and dust could not hinder his vision at all. He said that he would give it to him out of habit. He said 'Avatar', but stopped in front of the pile of black spheres.

"Silly little trick!"

Voldemort sneered.

"How many times do you think the same trick can work?"

Who is Senior Tom? When he was a young student, all the professors who had interacted with him unanimously commented on him as extremely talented and extremely smart (now he is really extremely intelligent).

Not long after seeing the cockroach ball crack Avada for the first time, he had already figured out how to crack this tactic.

What are bugs most afraid of?

"Burning flames!"

Voldemort moved his knuckles lightly, and magic burst out from his fingertips.

Instantly summoning blazing flames, the flames containing terrifying energy instantly swallowed up the cockroach ball, and the smell of protein filled the air.

Question: What happens when dust encounters an open flame?

The moment Voldemort summoned the flames, Dudley pulled Amelia and ran towards the window, shouting as he ran.

"Explosion is art!"

"Boom!"

Violent energy immediately rose up and swallowed everything. Huge firelight illuminated the entire house, and Voldemort's roar resounded through the sky.

Voldemort walked out of the house with only the frame remaining with a dark face. He did not suffer any injuries from the explosion, but his clothes were in tatters.

"the second time."

Voldemort exhaled slowly, his eyes filled with rage, and a wisp of black smoke drifted from his mouth.

This was the second time Dudley had escaped safely from his hands.

"Lucius, let's go."

Voldemort said sullenly to the stunned Lucius.

He didn't understand what kind of magic Dudali used to cause the explosion, and he could actually make small moves under his nose.

Could it be alchemy? This was the only thing Voldemort was not familiar with.

This is not to blame Voldemort. It is true that he is very smart, and it is true that he has a lot of magic knowledge, but he only learned magic, not science.

It would be the same if another wizard came over.

It is simply a loss of lack of culture.

Lucius was very honest and didn't ask any more questions, and followed Voldemort obediently the whole time.

Elsewhere, Dudley takes Amelia to a safe place.

"Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Dursley."

After taking a few bottles of healing potions, Amelia's body recovered somewhat, and she was at least able to do simple movements.

It will take at least one night to fully recover.

"Ms. Amelia, you are an excellent division chief. I don't want to see you being persecuted by Senior Tom."

Dudley said.

"That guy is the Dark Lord, right? Shouldn't he have died more than ten years ago? Why is he here?"

Amelia had so many questions to ask.

If the rest of the wizarding world knew that Voldemort was not dead, it would definitely cause huge panic.

"He was not dead more than ten years ago. To be precise, he was not completely dead. He has been in a state of half-death and half-alive for more than ten years. He tried resurrecting and tried various methods, and finally officially recovered his body not long ago. "

Dudley narrated in the shortest possible words, and then said: "Your brother, daughter, and son have been waiting inside for a long time. I think they must be very anxious at this time. If you have any questions, please go in and discuss them in detail."

Only then did Amelia realize that before she knew it, they had arrived at a secluded manor.

She looked at the name engraved on the manor in shock.

"Is this Carlo Manor?"