Ch 866-870

In the hall of Riddle's Mansion, Snape gradually broke free from his past memories, clenching the wand in his hand, preparing to complete the last task that Dumbledore gave him, to kill the big snake Nagini...

If he is not mistaken, this should also be the seventh Horcrux that Voldemort will destroy!

In addition to Harry, Hufflepuff's gold cup was probably destroyed by Ivan. The evidence is that Voldemort was furious after learning that Gringotts had been breached by the "Dark Lord" and asked him to inquire about the whereabouts of this thing. .

If Voldemort fails to make a new Horcrux during this time, then after he kills Nagini, Voldemort will lose his immortality. Once he loses in the battle, what awaits him is eternal death!

"It's a pity..." Snape sighed. If arranged properly, he could completely eradicate Voldemort with the power of Ivan Hals.

But at the beginning he was very worried about rebirth in the midway, so he didn't dare to involve the other party, and now he can only watch this opportunity pass by.

Secretly sighed, Snape quickly adjusted his mentality, and it was a big deal. The core of this plan was to remove Harry's Horcrux status, and secondly, to ensure the safety of the two of them. Too much risky actions would only increase The possibility of his exposure...

"It's time to act..." Snape glanced at Harry, who was lying on the ground without any sensation. After thinking about it, he backhanded a phantom charm on him, took a deep breath, and used it. The magic dragged Harry to the basement of Riddle's House.

Since Gringotts was attacked more than a month ago, Voldemort had hidden Nagini. He didn't even know the exact location, but Snape guessed that Nagini should still be in this room.

After all, Voldemort doesn't have so many trustworthy people to build a second safe house, and Harry has the ability to sense that big snake. Even if Voldemort puts Nagini in the deep mountains, Ivan will be caught -Hals got it out.

As for why you should bring Harry when you act?

Naturally, because Voldemort might come back at any time, he didn't have time to move Harry to a safe place and then return to perform the task. It would be better to bring Harry who was already in a coma, and it would be more convenient to run away!

As Voldemort's "most loyal" subordinate, Snape knew very well that Nagini and Voldemort had a deep connection.

Snape estimated that Voldemort would be sensitive to it when he attacked it, so the whole movement must be fast, and Nagini must be killed within a few minutes and successfully retreated!

While thinking about the countermeasures in his mind, Snape walked out into the depths of the mansion, and a strange whining sound came from the ground. Snape's spirit was shaken, and he knew that he was right. , Nagini is still hiding in this room.

However, after getting closer, Snape quickly realized that something was wrong. The low neighing sound was gradually becoming louder and noisy. The stone bricks on the ground were covered with slippery mucus. After seeing the scene ahead, Snape couldn't help trembling even more.

Tens of thousands of snakes of different sizes are crowded into a room of 100 square meters. Looking at the past, they are all snakes winding their bodies entangled with each other...

...

Am i dead?

Harry floated erratic in the air, asking himself again and again from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't feel everything from the outside world, but it was amazing that his consciousness was sober, so he clearly remembered that he was killed by Voldemort. The curse was hit...

By the way, and Snape, he betrayed everyone... Harry thought of this suddenly, and an angry mood rushed into his brain, forcing him to open his eyes.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness in his eyes. He looked around and felt like he was lying in a bright mist. All around was hazy, illusory and ethereal...

Harry hurriedly sat up, and then he noticed a more serious problem-he was naked!

Although there seemed to be no one else here, this discovery still made him feel embarrassed. He immediately forgot to consider whether he was alive or dead, desperately hoping to find a piece of clothing.

For some reason, when he had this idea, a robe had already appeared next to him. Harry didn't think much about it, and hurriedly put on the clothes before he was in the mood to explore where he was.

Could this be what happened after death, Harry stared around, remembering the robe that appeared just now, and realized that he seemed to be able to control this place...

Sure enough, when his thoughts came up, the surrounding scenes changed according to his thoughts. The white mist was gradually receding, and a towering, bright hall soon appeared before his eyes.

All this was the same as he had imagined, except for the ancient monster body that appeared inexplicably not far in front of him.

Harry walked a few steps, and then he could see that it turned out to be a naked child. The red skin was very rough and it looked like it was peeled. He was lying trembling in a seat. Struggling to breathe below.

Harry was very scared. Even though it was petite and weak, it still scared him.

After hesitating for a while, Harry mustered the courage to move a little bit.

The weird baby-sized child was curled up on the ground, with low whimpers in his mouth. Harry didn't dare to get too close, but he could really feel its pain.

"You can't help it, Harry."

A gentle, familiar voice came from behind him~www.mtlnovel.com~ Harry turned his head in surprise, and Dumbledore in a dark blue robe was walking towards him.

Harry forgot everything else in an instant, and said anxiously. "Professor, Snape... Snape betrayed us, and he took me to Voldemort... and then Voldemort used a Killing Curse on me..."

"You can speak slowly, Harry, we have plenty of time." Dumbledore comforted softly, then continued. "In fact, I'm very curious about what happened in the magical world during my absence."

Harry's excitement calmed down a bit, starting from the beginning, he told all the things that happened after Dumbledore's death, and emphasized the things that Snape had failed his trust and brought himself to Voldemort.

Dumbledore listened quietly and didn't make any comments, until Harry finished speaking, and then suddenly said apologetically. "I hope you can understand his actions, Harry."

"What?!" Harry was stunned.

"Because Severus did this as I told him." Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, seemingly applauded. "I have to say that he did a great job, at least much better than I expected!

Listening to Dumbledore's words, Harry was stunned, the blue eyes under those glasses stared, and his back felt even colder.

"You mean... Snape took me to Voldemort to follow your instructions... Do you want Voldemort to kill me?" Harry couldn't help but stepped back and stammered. With a touch of anger and horror.

"No, no one wants you to die here, Harry," Dumbledore said comfortingly. "In fact all the plans are to avoid this as much as possible!"

"But I'm dead now, am I?" Harry glared at Dumbledore angrily, but the latter blinked at him and said briskly. "It's not necessarily..."

Harry was completely confused. He didn't quite understand what Dumbledore meant, but he clearly remembered that he was hit by Voldemort's killing curse. Because he didn't have a magic wand, he couldn't even resist...

"I remember, I should have explained the reason to you, about why Voldemort couldn't hurt you." Dumbledore said with a smile.

"Is it the protection curse?" Harry thought of this at once, but the doubts in his heart did not abate. According to his understanding, when Voldemort was resurrected last year, the protection curse should have completely expired.

In order to confirm this, Voldemort tried to touch his body, but did not suffer any harm.

Harry looked at Dumbledore in surprise, waiting for his answer.

"Ah, what should I tell you, Voldemort was wise and added your blood when he was resurrected. One could break the curse in that way, but he didn't know that this would reinforce the power of the protective curse. It deepens the connection between you." Dumbledore said briskly.

"Then why do you want Snape to hand me over to Voldemort?" Harry was still a little puzzled, and kept asking.

Dumbledore was silent for a long time, seeming to hesitate how to answer this question.

Harry didn't urge, but waited quietly. I don't know how long it took before Dumbledore finally recovered.

"Don't you wonder why you can get into Voldemort's brain?" Dumbledore asked slowly, and then when Harry was thinking, he pointed his finger at the dark red skin in front of him, it looked like The crumpled child. "Looking at him, what do you think of?"

"He's a bit like... Voldemort?" Harry looked carefully for a while, and couldn't help but recalled the baby-like black demon he had seen last year. The two looked very similar.

"That's part of Voldemort's soul." Dumbledore said straightforwardly, looking at Harry.

"Just shortly after you were born, the night Voldemort planned to kill you, because of the protection curse, the killing curse that Voldemort released on you was bounced back. At the same time, his soul was severely damaged, and part of it was separated from the Lord. The soul is attached to the only living person in the room."

"His Horcrux is attached to me... so I am also Voldemort's Horcrux?" Harry's brain seemed to be short-circuited. He couldn't believe it was true, but reason told him Dumbledore. Yes, only in this way can I explain why I can communicate with Voldemort.

"It used to be exactly! But now your soul is complete, Harry, he is completely yours!" Dumbledore said happily.

"Voldemort can't kill me, so the Killing Curse was applied to that part of the soul?" Harry guessed.

"Yes!" Dumbledore nodded.

"Then am I still alive?" Harry asked quickly.

"Of course!" Dumbledore said positively. "However, if you don't have any nostalgia for that world, you can also choose to move on..."

With that, Dumbledore looked farther away.

Harry followed Dumbledore's gaze, but was shrouded in white mist and could not see anything.

Despite his curiosity, Harry finally resisted it because he didn't have much interest in the afterlife and didn't plan to throw himself into death now.

In contrast, he wanted to know why Snape would be willing to take such a big risk to help him get rid of Horcrux.

Dumbledore didn't mean to conceal it, and directly explained the cause and effect of the incident, including the grievances between Snape, Lily, and James more than ten years ago, and Snape eavesdropped on prophecies and told them. The Voldemort thing.

"The reason why he is willing to shelter you, I think half is out of love for your mother, and the other half is out of guilt...It was Snape who relayed the overheard prophecy to Voldemort that caused the tragedy. And this result was not what he wanted—he killed his favorite person."

Dumbledore said with emotion that he could understand Snape's guilty state of mind. After all, he had done some wrong things in his early years and ignored the deaths of too many people. This is why he was willing to trust Snape. one.

Harry was silent for a long time, and his mood was very complicated. It stands to reason that he should hate Snape very much. Without the other party's informant, he might be able to snuggle by his parents and enjoy a good childhood.

But considering that Snape had taken great risks lurking by Voldemort's side over the years, and tried his best to keep him alive, even Voldemort dared to calculate, the hatred that surged in Harry's heart faded a lot.

And the deaths of James and Lily are not the responsibility of Snape alone~www.mtlnovel.com~ The age of horror created by Voldemort is the root of everything. As members of the Order of the Phoenix, they are always in danger.

There is also Pettigrew-Peter, without his betrayal, Voldemort would not be able to find the location of the safe house.

"I'm sorry, I can only keep these things from you, Harry," Dumbledore said apologetically.

"You're right, Professor..." Harry shook his head. Since he is Voldemort's Horcrux, it means that the information he knows will be known to Voldemort with a high probability.

Once the news leaks, Snape, as a double agent, is in danger...

So even though he was very angry that he had been played around during this period of time, Harry finally chose to forgive him.

Seeing Harry could understand his good intentions, Dumbledore's face also raised a little smile, but the next moment he seemed to sense something, looked behind Harry, and said.

"It seems that you must go back soon, Harry, Severus is in some trouble, he may need your help."

"What happened? Did Voldemort want to kill Professor Snape?" Harry asked.

He was inexplicably brought to Voldemort by Snape before, and "dead" under the black lord's killing curse without saying a few words, so he didn't know the current situation of the outside world at all.

"I can't see anything more specific, but I think it should be related to the Horcrux..." At this point, Dumbledore paused, and then he told Snape to kill the snake Nagini. The matter was told.

"Then what should I do to destroy that Horcrux, with a fierce fire curse? But I have never learned that spell." Harry looked a little at a loss, but listened to Ivan and Xiao for how difficult the Horcrux was. As Sirius and others mentioned, ordinary magic can't even leave a trace on the Horcrux.

"No, it is not a wise move to use black magic to counteract black magic." Dumbledore shook his head, and then asked with a smile. "Remember how your mother fought the killing curse?"

"With...love?" Harry said uncertainly.

"Or maybe it's the power of faith!" Dumbledore said slowly. "In order to protect you from bad luck, Lily was willing to sacrifice herself and burst out with unspeakable courage. She used an ancient magic to transform this extremely firm belief into strength and hide it in your body."

"If necessary, you can also try to use similar powers against Horcrux..." Dumbledore added.

"I'm afraid I can't do this, sir..." Harry's face flushed red, and he couldn't help but retort. Now he doesn't even have a wand in his hand, let alone the kind that can transform faith into A powerful curse of power.

It is impossible for him to explode as long as he wants to kill Nagini, right?

This is too ridiculous...

"I believe you can do it, as long as you want to, and if your will is strong enough..." Dumbledore said mysteriously, and then urged before Harry could answer.

"Well, you should go back now, Harry, go back!"

The surrounding scenes shook violently, and the towering hall cracked with countless fine gaps, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

Harry didn't care about the doubts in his head for a moment, and shouted loudly. "What about you, Professor Dumbledore? Aren't you going back with me?"

"We are different. You are still alive and there is hope, but I am dead. What I want to go is another way to experience a new and unknown adventure." Dumbledore said with a smile.

Harry hesitated to say, if going forward is leading to the world of the dead, and going backward is returning to the paradise of the living, does that mean that Dumbledore staying here is like himself, between life and death, and has not done anything Make any choice.

"I stay here because I still need to wait for someone here..." Dumbledore's figure is becoming more and more transparent, as if shrouded in white mist, but his voice is accurately conveyed. Harry's ear. "If he is willing to keep the promise, he might be coming soon..."

Wait for someone...who? Before Harry could ask any more, the supporting pillars on both sides had collapsed, and Dumbledore's figure had completely disappeared in front of him. Everything around it seemed to be collapsing, even cracks appeared on the ground.

Harry could only turn around quickly and ran all the way.

After running for a long time, Harry found that besides the white mist or white mist, he could not see the end at all.

What worries him even more is that the speed of the ground collapse is getting faster and faster, even surpassing the speed of his running. The ground on the front, back, left and right is collapsing, and in the endless despair, he just fell into the bottom. In the abyss...

After not knowing how long it took, Harry suddenly felt that his body was twitched by something and hit the back wall hard.

The intense pain made Harry wake up quickly, but he just opened his eyes and saw a serpentine snake spitting a letter, as if he was about to bite him.

Harry was startled by such a thrilling scene, but his groggy body made him unable to avoid it at all.

Between the electric light and flint, the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air came over, and the big snake wandering around him was chopped into two in an instant, and the smelly snake blood splashed and stained his robe and face.

The disgusting smell kept drifting into Harry's nose, but he wasn't in the mood to pay attention to it anymore, and he couldn't help feeling grateful that he had escaped from the dead again.

Harry propped up his body and looked around, his eyes were full of blood.

This wide basement was filled with snake corpses of various sizes, scarlet blood and minced meat were all over the floor, and Harry even saw a big snake with only half of its body twisted fiercely.

Snape, who had saved his life, was leaning halfway close to him at the moment, his body was next to the wall, his face was ugly and scary, he was bitten by a poisonous snake during a fight, and he was still missing one on his foot. Empty bottle.

Although Harry didn't know the cause and effect, he could still guess a little bit after seeing this scene. Voldemort must have hidden Nagini in the basement, mixed with countless snakes.

With his familiarity with Nagini, he searched in this spacious, dark basement, and quickly located the opponent's location.

Of course, this is not to say that Snape's eyes are bad, but that Nagini can only be found by lying half-lying like him-this cunning snake hovering on the towering bracket on the right ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Little by little, he climbed along the beam to the top of Snape's head.

There was a chill in Harry's heart. He didn't know where the strength came from. He ignored the pain in his body, jumped up from the ground, and shouted loudly. "Professor, watch out for it!"

Snape reacted instantly, raised his head abruptly, and waved his wand vigorously. The invisible blade of magic power shot out and hit Nagini's body with a crisp sound of iron and stone clashing. .

Nagini's painful neighing sound followed, and the snake body that was as thick as a child's waist rolled and fell from the air, but due to the particularity of the Horcrux, even if it was forced to eat a divine front without a shadow, that There were no scars on the huge snake body.

"Be fierce!" Harry reminded.

"Don't you think I don't know? There is no way to use fire here!" Snape replied angrily, and then he almost fell to the ground with a soft leg, and the hole-shaped dot on his right leg was constantly leaking out. Black blood-he didn't know this information before, and he was bitten by a sneak attack by Nagini who was mixed in the snake pile.

Fortunately, in order to deal with this big snake, he specially prepared a powerful antidote, which neutralized part of the toxicity, and was able to persist until now.

Although Snape's attack didn't work, it angered Nagini. The twelve-foot-long snake roared and curled its body, biting Snape angrily.

The terrifying snake venom had been eroding Snape's whole body, making his brain dizzy, and his reaction was slow for a while, and he had to fall to the ground and barely avoid Nagini's bite.

Harry on the side looked very anxious. He didn't have a magic wand, so he could only look around to find a handy object to help him, but there was nothing in this closed basement except a few pieces of dusty furniture.

On the other hand, Snape's state was continuously declining, and what made him feel weak was that none of the spells he released had any effect on Nagini, at most it could only block the opponent's actions.

Seeing that the situation became more and more critical, Harry didn't care too much and wanted to grab a chair and rush up. He wanted to attack Nagini from behind and give Nagini a crit, but the latter seemed to have eyes from behind. , Just flicking the snake's tail slightly shattered the chair Harry had smashed over.

Maybe he was bored with Harry's little moves, or simply wanted to pick a soft persimmon to bully. In short, Nagini dropped Snape and climbed towards Harry, the long snake tail flicked again. He pulled Harry to the ground with his ankles, and bit him off with his mouth wide open.

Harry furiously moved his body backwards, his right hand groping wildly on the ground, trying to find a stool leg or something to block it, and finally accidentally found a heavy iron tool.

Nagini's mouth was already near, and Harry subconsciously waved what he had caught in his hand and chopped it over.

Ding~

There was another sound of iron and stone fighting. Harry only felt his right hand numb, and his mouth hurt for a while, and he could hardly grasp the hilt of the sword in his hand. Fortunately, Nagini was not well, he was blown away by this one. Get out.

Harry then took out some space and looked at his right hand. Then he was surprised to find that he was holding a magnificent long sword in his hand. The sword was engraved with an inscription of a fairy. Obviously this was the sword of Gryffindor...

Why does it suddenly appear here?

Harry was a little puzzled at first, and then he was a little clear after thinking of Ron's original words. Those who truly possess the unique qualities of Gryffindor can summon this sword when they need it.

Harry quickly looked at Nagini, but to his disappointment, the sword of Gryffindor didn't seem to have any effect on the serpent. After Nagini was chopped off by him, it didn't take long. Staggered to stand up again.

Just when Harry hesitated, Snape's weak voice suddenly came over.

"You continue to cut it with your sword, and I will create opportunities for you..."

Harry hesitated while holding the sword, because if the slash didn't work against Nagini, the result would be the same after several attempts.

However, before Harry could explain, Snape immediately moved his hand. He quickly shook the wand in his hand. A burst of smoke floated from the tip of the wand and turned into a black iron rope, which tightly bound the snake. .

"Quick! I can't hold on for long..." Snape shouted at Harry who was still stunned.

Harry's mind was shocked, and when he put aside the scruples in his heart, he looked at the big snake and rushed up with it holding the sword straight.

Nagini also felt the danger coming. It twisted its body vigorously but was unable to break free from Snape's curse, and finally had to stare at Harry with spiteful eyes.

With his eyes intertwined with that bizarre pair of eyes, Harry only felt a blast of cold deep into his bones sweeping through his body, as if he was looking at Voldemort himself at this moment, but this did not scare him, but instead made Harry feel a bit rebellious. , Agitated with all his strength, shouted and chopped down!

"Go to hell, monster!"

A faint fluorescence gradually appeared on the gorgeous sword. It seemed that some inexplicable power was being poured into the sword body along Harry's hands. Nagini's almost invincible protection didn't work this time, it was sharp. The sword was slashed on the snake's body, drawing a scar with deep bones.

Nagini screamed in pain, and the constant swinging of his body successfully broke Snape's restraint.

Harry didn't know that it was the courage he had brought. Not only did he step on the huge snake, he held the sword with his last strength and stabbed it from the top of the head!

The silver blade penetrated the snake's brain like this, nailing Nagini to the ground!

The big snake struggled madly with the remaining strength. The snake swayed Harry out, but the final flashback did not last long. Nagini soon collapsed on the ground motionless, the snake body slowly It collapsed and turned into a pile of gray dust.

it's finally over...

Harry got up with difficulty, and slowly sighed in relief. The exhaustion and tingling sensation from his body made him want to lie down on the ground and take a good rest...

"It's not the time to be happy, Potter, Voldemort should have received the news, we have to return to Hogwarts as soon as possible!" Snape warned, holding on to the wall, frowning.

The completion of the mission does not mean safety, on the contrary, now is their most dangerous time, and the angry Voldemort may come back and kill them at any time.

But what puzzled Snape was that they had been entangled with Nagini for so long, and Voldemort should have sensed it long ago.

Or is it that Voldemort's connection with this serpent is not as deep as he thought?

...

Three minutes ago, in the Great Prison of Newmontgard, the towering towers had been reduced to the battlefield of two powerful dark wizards. The walls had collapsed, and the ground was full of traces of erosion by magic...

"The time is over, Grindelwald... I will give you the last chance to survive. Either let me go now or tell me where the resurrection stone is?" Voldemort looked impatiently at the faint blue flames. Grindelwald said angrily, feeling even more eager.

From the time they talked about the battle, Voldemort faintly felt that his hometown had been stolen!

Someone opened the basement of Riddle's Mansion ~www.mtlnovel.com~ It should be for Nagini.

But because this society was in battle, Voldemort didn't dare to be distracted at all. He could only roughly judge that Snape had betrayed him, or that the Death Eaters who had received the notice united to rebel.

In comparison between the two, Voldemort is more willing to believe in the latter. After all, Snape has proved countless times in the past two years that his loyalty to himself is as hard as steel!

There is no doubt!

Of course, no matter what the truth is, he must rush over as soon as possible, even ignoring the news of the resurrection stone.

However, Grindelwald didn't know which of the tendons was wrong, but instead restricted him to the limit, and Numongard could not use Apparition, for a time Voldemort was in a dilemma.

Since Voldemort couldn't get rid of this trouble in a short time, Voldemort could only at the same time converge his mind, and began to concentrate on dealing with Grindelwald, preparing to solve the opponent first, and the start was even more fierce.

However, Grindelwald did not appear to be hurried, did not intend to head-on with Voldemort, the defense was very tight.

Voldemort couldn't attack for a long time, his face was ugly to the extreme. He couldn't believe that he was in full strength and holding the Deathly Hallows, he could not suppress a black wizard who had been imprisoned for decades and was almost paralyzed in a short period of time. !

This made Voldemort once again doubted his own strength, and even vaguely remembered the night a year ago, when he was confident enough to crash into Knockout Alley but was beaten and fled by a kid...

The uneasy feeling in his heart made Voldemort more and more angry. He wielded his wand vigorously, trying to blow everything in front of him to pieces...

Grindelwald was naturally keenly aware of Voldemort's changes in mind. Even when he turned from defense to offense, the wand held tightly in his hand was shocked, and the large damaged wall bricks quickly rose up and turned into several pieces. The sturdy steed, with faint blue flames burning all over, like a messenger from hell, rushed straight towards Voldemort.

Such a superb and rapid transformation surprised Voldemort. He almost mistakenly thought he was fighting Dumbledore, but his rich combat experience made him react. The surprise lasted only for a moment. As the spell was pronounced, A big snake tens of meters long emerged from the thick black fog.

The terrifying serpent waved its tail and smashed several **** horses, but the faint blue fire burned up along the tail of the snake.

Grindelwald changed his defensive steps and approached. A blasting curse exploded the snake's head. Various exquisite curses were handed in. The momentum became stronger and stronger. The original rickety body became more and more straight, but it turned back for a while. Suppressed Voldemort.

Voldemort was frightened and angry. There was even a trace of fear in his heart. What made him even more disturbed was that Nagini was seriously threatened, and scenes of fragmented pictures gradually appeared in his mind.

"Get out of here!" Voldemort shouted angrily, completely lost the mood of entanglement with Grindelwald, because he saw Harry Potter and his most loyal subordinate in the vaguely transmitted picture. Nep...

But how is this possible? Harry Potter is dead, and Voldemort is extremely convinced of this!

The opponent died under the killing curse that he personally released!

"It's impossible!" Voldemort murmured to himself. He didn't believe that Snape would betray him. The other party obviously gave him birth and death several times, and gave him such a powerful wand...

"Confringo~! (Thunderbolt explosion Grindelwald took advantage of the momentum and waved his wand, and the dark blue flames scattered around gathered together, turning into a long tongue of flame and rolled up toward Voldemort.

Voldemort's reaction was slow for a while, and he had to reluctantly conjure a semi-circular barrier to shield himself in the middle.

The faint blue tongue of fire quickly collided with the barrier, and the bursting flames instantly tore through the magical barrier with fine cracks.

Voldemort didn't care about repairing it at all, he only felt his headache splitting apart, his brain seemed to be severely chopped with a sword, and the pain that went deep into his soul almost made him faint directly.

In just one second, the faint blue flame exploded, and the shield that had been constructed in a hurry was broken in an instant, and Voldemort didn't even have time to transform into a black mist, so he was blown up straight.

Grindelwald attracted a gust of wind to disperse the flying smoke and dust, walked step by step in front of Voldemort, bent down to pick up the old wand that fell on the ground, looked at Voldemort who was struggling on the ground, and said indifferently.

"What you just said is right, it is indeed time to end..."

Grindelwald swung his wand vigorously, spitting out a few inexplicable words, and the blue flame remaining on Voldemort's robe quickly swelled.

The terrifying fierce fire constantly eroded Voldemort's body, lighting the opponent into a torch, and a black soul rushed out of the body that was about to turn into ashes, screaming and flying into the distance.

As long as the soul still exists, he still has hope. With this idea, Voldemort dropped the two Deathly Hallows and his body, like a bereaved dog.

But a pair of green eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and the boy who should have been killed by him was holding a sword and stab Nagini's head.

"No!" Voldemort shouted desperately. He could not accept that his last Horcrux was about to be destroyed, but he could only watch Harry swing his sword.

With a burst of pain in the heart, everything seemed to leave him, and the soul that had been barely gathered together broke apart like this.

Ivan, who had just received the letter from Shining, arrived in Newmontgard with a dazed expression. He watched Voldemort's soul rush out of the tower with a scream, and then collapsed in mid-air. For a long time, he couldn't figure out what it was. Happening.

"Didn't you say that the report says Mr. Grindelwald may be in danger? Shining?" Ivan turned his head and looked at the burning tower, looked at Grindelwald coming out of the collapsed ruins, and asked with a solemn expression. .

"Shan... Shining doesn't know that things will turn out to be like this, sir." The house elf's eyes widened. It couldn't believe that Grindelwald had killed the powerful Dark Lord...

Ivan thought of Snape's change and Harry's message, but he vaguely guessed something. It seemed that Voldemort's Horcrux had been completely destroyed.

But even so, Grindelwald should not be able to defeat Voldemort, who is holding an old wand~www.mtlnovel.com~ unless the other party obtains a handy wand in advance...

Thinking of this, Ivan's hand was already on the wand, staring at Grindelwald not far in front of him, and said jokingly. "It seems that our new British savior was born... I think those wizards will be surprised if they know this news-the Dark Lord killed the Dark Lord!"

"British savior? It's a familiar name... But this title is left to the kid, he is the one who really killed Voldemort..." Grindelwald slowly moved closer to Ivan, not knowing why he didn't seem to have done anything. The meaning of, a little mocking color appeared on his face, obviously he didn't catch a cold with this title.

Shining is like a big enemy, it trembling and blocking it in front of Ivan, but before I can do it, Ivan presses its head and pulls it behind...