Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

"Despicable Haierbo."

Cyrus called the other party's real name in one sentence.

Despicable Herbo.

Grindelwald was also very familiar with this name. Although he is not British, his nationality is not that obvious to wizards, especially in earlier years, when the regimes of many countries were still different from what they are now!

Haierbo is a very notorious dark wizard in history, otherwise he would not be called "despicable".

He invented many black magic spells, the most famous of which is the Horcrux.

However, not many people know about Horcruxes. The dark magic book that records Horcruxes has always been placed in Hogwarts, and only a few people have read it.

It was only after Grindelwald was released from prison in Nurmengard that he began to learn about Voldemort's deeds, and then he learned about the Horcruxes.

"The inventor of the evil soul-splitting spell, the person who created the Horcrux?" Grindelwald said in surprise.

Haierbo's identity was exposed, but he gave up his disguise. His skin was like an aging painted door, falling off with a rustling sound, revealing an extremely decayed body.

Although he took away Voldemort's body, after all, the soul still belonged to him. The corpse quickly became repulsive to him, and his soul also accelerated the decay of the corpse.

If Aberforth were here at this time, he might be able to recognize him. There has always been an old man like this in the Hog's Head Bar. He occasionally drinks a glass of wine, but spends most of his time watching "The Quibbler." Look at things that make people laugh.

The long-dead soul also needs a little laughter to embellish it.

Halbo did not pay attention to Grindelwald's words. Instead, he looked at Grindelwald sarcastically: "Evil? Look at yourself. Compared with you, I am not evil at all."

He told the truth.

At this moment, Grindelwald looks a bit like the zombie doctor who swallowed the nightmare from hell in Doctor Strange 2. He devoured a large number of dementors, but was unable to digest them immediately. The remaining bodies sprouted from his body, and each bone arm seemed to be grabbing something!

In order to take revenge and kill Haierbo, he has turned himself into a monster.

But he didn't care at all.

"It's you, Cyrus, I'm really curious, how did you recognize me?" he asked, with a curious expression on his face, "We have never met, not even once!"

The closest distance between Helbo and Cyrus was when Cyrus went to the Pig's Head Bar to find the key to vault No. 12. But even that time, they didn't meet. On the contrary, Voldemort had a chance encounter with him.

"Because I was wondering why you had to ask for Voldemort's body." Cyrus gave an explanation. "So many people die every day in this world, but you only chose Voldemort. This may mean that between you There is a connection between them.”

Sellers explained.

The other party just listened quietly, and no one made any movement.

"At first, I thought that this connection might be through blood. Maybe you are his ancestor."

"It's not impossible," Herbo said.

"Maybe, but that's not the reason why you chose him." Cyrus shook his head, "Because what you need is not a normal body, but a body that can accommodate a broken soul."

"The Horcrux you invented, Voldemort thought he could rely on it to achieve immortality, but now it seems that it is not that powerful, right?" Cyrus asked, "It makes the soul crippled, but there is no way to ensure that the body can survive." You can be immortal. Just look at what you look like now. Even if Voldemort is still alive, he will eventually age under the power of time."

"You're right Cyrus." Haierbo nodded.

Now that things have happened, he no longer has the need to lie.

Perhaps Cyrus was once reborn from a Horcrux, so he knew more about Horcruxes than most people, even Voldemort and Dumbledore.

Halbo continued: "Just like Voldemort has so many Horcruxes, but his body will be destroyed by Lily Potter's curse, the body also has no way to resist the power of time."

Time is older than ancient!

It is well-deserved ancient, even the magic of the Gods!

"Even if you have a Horcrux, your soul can remain in the world for a long time, but your body may still be destroyed." Haierbo said, "Of course, I use the magic power of that Horcrux to constantly build a new body for myself. I have lived For a long time, other names were sometimes used.”

His eyes swept across the two people, then lowered his head and looked at the island that had been submerged by the sea:

"Helbo, Exdis..."

Exdeath is the dark wizard who created Azkaban Prison.

"So, you created the dementors too?"

"When a road fails, you have to change your mind." Haierbo said with a smile, "Especially after my father's bones were completely swallowed by the earth, I realized that if I didn't change a way out, then I would just be the one who lived the rest of my life. Living in a snake and rat body is not the eternal life I want!"

"I captured those Muggles to do some experiments for my immortal life!"

"The lives of those bastards are worthless anyway, not to mention, they should thank me for making them truly immortal! No spell can kill them!"

At this point, Haierbo paused: "Except for the two of you, I should say."

After hearing his words, Cyrus shook his head: "You are so pathetic."

"Pathetic? You are wrong, I should be great!" Haierbo shouted loudly, and the stormy waves swirled behind him!

"Who else can stop me?" he asked, "I left the magic of the Horcrux and the secret of my immortality just for today!"

It was obvious that the Horcrux spell was a trap from the start. Voldemort thought he had discovered the secret of immortality, but he never thought about why the wizard who invented it disappeared.

No, maybe he had thought about it, but the answer Voldemort came up with was that "one Horcrux is not enough insurance." He thought that Haierbo had an accident because he did not make enough Horcruxes. Little did he know that the other party was still alive. Not only was he alive, but he was also alive. Use Voldemort's body as a container to accommodate his dirty and incomplete soul.

Only an incomplete soul can be completely compatible with an incomplete soul, and only Voldemort's body can become the most perfect container for Haierbo!

"Soon, I will sacrifice both of you. At that time, I will have true eternal life, and even the sands of time will not be able to erode everything about me!

"My great power will lead me to rule the entire world!"

Then, his voice softened, as if an elder was telling Cyrus: "Playing house with those Muggles? It's really you, Cyrus. I wouldn't do that."

In his opinion, Muggle life is not life, and that thing is worthless for experiments and can be used as waste. What else can the mice in the laboratory do if they are not used for experiments?