Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

"Hot hell?"

This spell was invented by Cyrus before he was resurrected.

It incorporates the powerful Fire Spell, along with many other powerful and devastating Fire Spells!

The most important thing is that this spell has the magical power to transform the eliminated people into Inferi.

Inferi...

Cyrus looked solemnly at the enemies who were constantly being resurrected. If his flames burned them out, they would probably turn into Inferi immediately.

Of course, if it were just an ordinary hot hell, it would be almost impossible to compete with the God of Death for the ownership of these dead souls. But don't forget, that spell was invented by Cyrus a long time ago.

At that time, his strength was far inferior to Dumbledore.

But now, he has magical power beyond what ordinary people can understand, and he is almost the same as a god!

And, more importantly, he is now the master of death!

This is the authority of the God of Death, but it is also his power——

"But, in this case, you will..." Cyrus looked at Dumbledore hesitantly. Once the Hot Hell is cast, the souls of Dumbledore and Grindelwald will also be devoured by the flames and become hell. corpse.

This is a cruel torture for them.

Not just them, but for any soul, becoming an Inferi is a torture. It's like imprisoning a person in a putrid cage, with the terrible iron burning their skin every minute and every second.

"I don't think we are any better now than as Inferi," said Dumbledore.

What he said was indeed correct. Anyway, they were just puppets of the God of Death now, and they would not be worse after becoming the Inferi. More importantly, in Dumbledore's view, these dead souls, even if they were sacrificed, had made contributions to the living.

It’s still what he believes in: for the greater good!

Ever since, Cyrus no longer hesitated, his wand pointed downwards, drawing the ground as a prison.

Blood-like flames ignited, igniting the entire world in an instant!

This flame becomes more rapid as if it has encountered oil in this world of death. The fire can almost be said to be rising in the wind, and it can be said to be very effective on those souls.

No soul can resist the attack of this flame. As soon as they touch the fire of hell, they immediately turn into statues of clay, and then scatter into ashes.

And when they walked out of the flames again, the flames had broken Death's control over them.

Now, this flame has set the world on fire!

All the dead souls prostrated themselves in front of Cyrus, as if bowing to their gods!

At this moment, the blood-like flame spread out, leaving a path of fire in the endless sand dunes.

Death has finally arrived!

Of course, He must also appear. After a while, this world of death may all belong to Cyrus. The God of Death first appeared on the distant sand dunes. He was different. His body was covered with an incomplete robe, and his face could not be seen clearly. He just stood there, as if everything was silent.

He waved his hand gently, and all the flames were extinguished, and the dead souls also dissipated.

In other words, they were back under the control of death.

There is no way in the hot hell to control those souls in the face of death, because all souls belong to the real gods!

With just such a simple encounter, Cyrus clearly realized that he was by no means a match for the God of Death.

He can stand in front of the God of Death because of the powerful power contained in the Deathly Hallows, and this power happens to come from the God of Death himself. It was the promise He himself had left to the three brothers that restricted Him, making it impossible for Him to defeat Cyrus head-on even with his endless magic power.

But now He had to show up.

"Sellers, a soul from another world," the God of Death was wrapped in a robe, separated by several sand dunes, but his voice seemed to ring in Cyrus's ears, "In all history, only You make me so embarrassed.”

As a god of death who has existed for who knows how long, he has never been forced to this point by a human being.

Even in the legend of the three brothers, He succeeded in taking away their souls.

"But you should understand that no matter what, you cannot be my opponent." The God of Death was very confident when he said this. As a god, perhaps even the only god, it is not unreasonable for him to say this.

In this world, nothing can truly resist death.

Not even the Philosopher's Stone, not even the Horcrux, can completely prevent a wizard from the end of death.

"Maybe," Cyrus said softly. He didn't seem to care that much about the outcome of the battle. Instead, he asked, "Since you are so powerful, you wouldn't mind answering a few questions from me, right?"

Death stretched out his hand, motioning for Cyrus to ask.

He came to take away Cyrus' life, but the two of them talked as if they had known each other for many years.

The God of Death even lit a bonfire. He crossed the hill and sat with Cyrus, giving this human being the greatest respect.

"Do you desire three great souls because it allows you to get rid of the shackles of this world, descend to the world of the living, and then take away everyone's lives?" Cyrus asked.

This was what he and Dumbledore were most worried about.

But the God of Death shook his head: "Why should I bother?"

"No life can escape death," He said. "In this case, all humans, animals, and plants will ultimately end up in this world, and they will all die."

Obviously, Death is right. Even if he does nothing, those lives will return to his arms sooner or later.

"The only soul I long for is actually you," He looked at Cyrus, "A soul that does not belong to this world. If I don't use this method, then you may never die."

As for those immortal souls, they are just weights added by the God of Death in order to obtain Cyrus's soul.

But no one could have imagined that Cyrus could actually transform them into Inferi.

Now, the God of Death had no choice but to take action himself. The only thing he was afraid of was none other than the three Deathly Hallows in Cyrus's hands. But then again, getting the Deathly Hallows doesn't make you invincible.

He just finds it troublesome.

Death stopped talking and stood up from the campfire.

"Okay, maybe you think holding the Deathly Hallows can help you escape death, but this is impossible." Death said.

"Maybe you haven't thought about it, but I never intend to escape death?" Cyrus asked with a chuckle. At this time, he put down the Elder Wand in his hand——

As soon as this wand with infinite power fell to the ground, it seemed to have lost its magic power immediately and turned into a dry branch.

Likewise, Cyrus removed the Resurrection Stone - which immediately turned back into an ordinary stone.