Hogwarts Poisoned Egg

The Poisoned Egg at Hogwarts Volume Chapter Ending "So now..." Egg muttered softly, took out a worn notebook from his arms, and took out a basilisk fang, and made a puff. After poking it, a stream of foul-smelling black ink suddenly sputtered out of the notebook.

At the same time, Voldemort's body, which fell on the floor, began to twitch strangely.

Egger glanced at Voldemort's weird and disgusting look, and lightly tapped Voldemort's body with his staff: "Avada...claims his life."

A flash of green light flashed, and no one in the principal's office stopped Egger's behavior.

"So now, I think...he should be completely dead..." Egg thought for a while and said.

Probably...maybe...that's how it should be.

Dumbledore glanced at the corpse lying on the ground with complicated eyes, stood up slowly, walked to the corpse and squatted down. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Egg: "I think... yes."

"That's good." Egg nodded, and a flash of red flame flashed from his hand. Voldemort's body disappeared without a trace in the flames with a bang.

"Aren't you worried that he is not completely dead?" Snape glanced at Egg, his voice calm.

"It doesn't matter." Egg shrugged nonchalantly: "I cared about him before because part of his soul was in Harry, but now that I no longer have this concern, I don't have to spoil him."

Pamper him?

You have such a loud tone...

"Wait, Egg, what's going on?" Harry finally realized something: "He just gave me a death curse?"

"Ah, yes, how does it feel? You must know that not everyone can experience Avada Kedavra twice in a lifetime. Your achievement can be regarded as an achievement that is difficult for others to achieve, and it was performed by Voldemort himself." Egger He turned his head and looked at Harry with a smile.

"That's Voldemort? Wait, let me figure it out...that means...he's dead?" Harry looked at Egg blankly.

The news came so suddenly that he couldn't believe it.

"If nothing else happens, then he should be dead." Iger shrugged: "He is completely dead. His previous state is no longer enough to support him in splitting his soul, so I think he should be completely dead. "

"But regardless of that, I still need to confirm whether there are any hidden dangers on your body." As he said that, Egg pressed his finger on the scar on Harry's forehead and wiped it hard.

"Ah! Hiss..."

There was a gasp of air, and Harry struggled to avoid Iger's fingers. A stream of red blood flowed down Harry's forehead.

"What are you doing Egger?" Harry looked at Egger angrily.

"Don't panic, let me take a look." As he said that, Iger stretched out his hand to grab Harry. Harry's body strangely floated towards Iger in mid-air. Under Harry's panicked eyes, Iger stretched out his hand again. A finger pressed on it.

A wave of reassuring warmth spread from his forehead to his body, and Harry breathed a long sigh of relief. The relief brought to his forehead at this moment almost made him fall asleep.

"What happened?" Harry looked at Iger with a confused look on his face.

"Here" Emily took out a makeup box and put it in front of Harry. Harry thought about looking in the mirror, and then his mouth opened wide in surprise: "Oh my God, Egg..."

"How's it going? Isn't it a surprise?" Egger smiled cheerfully: "I have erased the part of Voldemort's soul that remained in your body and the previous magic mark, so the scar on your forehead has also disappeared. .”

"This is really great." Dumbledore admired and looked at Harry's smooth forehead, then turned to look at Iger: "To be honest, Iger, I have had hemorrhoids for a while. You have to know that older people I always can’t bear to go to the doctor…”

Egger: "..."

so?

Let Grindelwald scratch you?

How about licking it?

"This is really great!" Harry's eyes were full of joy: "Sorry, Professor, I didn't mean your hemorrhoids... I mean... I'm fed up with people looking at my forehead stupidly wherever I go! "

"It's not necessarily a good thing." Iger shrugged: "Without the scar, people can only look at your face, and maybe they will be disappointed."

Harry: "..."

Is he trying to get rid of me?

yes?

"Now that the most important thing has been resolved, then..." Egg looked at Grindelwald.

Grindelwald spread his hands and smiled wildly: "I hope I can use the little time I have left to walk around and see what the real side of this world is like, even if... Put an end to my past path that was not correct."

After all, Grindelwald was unwilling to admit that he was wrong.

Maybe I didn’t do it right, but I definitely didn’t do it wrong! This is what he really thinks.

"It's up to you." Egg shrugged: "I'm going back to the tower to attend the banquet of the tournament. Does anyone want to come with me?"

"Wait for me..." Harry quickly followed Iger's footsteps.

On the way to the tower, Harry looked at Egg and Emily in confusion: "Why did you ask Voldemort to give me a death curse just now?"

"In short, more than ten years ago, when he killed your parents and blew himself up, part of his soul attached itself to you when he was gone." Egg explained as simply as possible: "We I can't help you get that remnant soul out. If you want to ensure that it doesn't harm you, the only way to remove that remnant soul from you is to let Voldemort himself kill you."

"And because of the protective spell your mother gave you, Voldemort cannot harm you. No matter what method he uses, all his attacks will only be bounced back to himself."

"But I used your blood in his resurrection ceremony, which means that he will also be protected by your mother's spell, so he will never die because he wants to kill you." Egg spread his hands: "That's about it."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm really dead?" Harry was immediately frightened after hearing this.

"The chance is not high." Egg shook his head: "You have to know that he used your blood as the material for resurrection, and your blood has the protection of your mother, which means that as long as you don't die, he won't Die; or as long as he doesn’t die, you won’t die either.”

Egger laughed playfully: "So if he releases the Death Curse on you, logically speaking, you two should die together. Of course, you may also survive at the same time. The chance is about half and half. If you die, he will follow." If we die together, if he lives, he must drag you to live with him."

Harry opened his mouth in confusion: "Then why..."

"You know I just talked about Horcruxes, right?" Egg interrupted Harry.

"It's a way of splitting the soul by killing people. If the split soul is immortal, he won't die, and you are also a Horcrux created by him unintentionally. So I kept one of his If the Horcrux hangs on his life, then the chance of his survival is %, and the connection between the two of you will also drag you to survive together, but the life-killing curse will definitely take away a target, so This target naturally chose the remnant soul that is attached to you but is not you, and belongs to Voldemort but is separated from each other."

"And finally, after removing the remnant soul from you, I destroyed his last Horcrux and killed him."

"So...do you understand?" Egg looked at Harry seriously.

Harry nodded in understanding: "Probably..."

"Now, you only need to remember two things." Iger raised two fingers and said seriously: "First, the cherry wine for tonight's banquet is a treasure that has been collected in Tom's Bar for three years; second, again We won’t be able to drink it later.”

Harry: "..."