The eye-catching red light was like hot lava, and Voldemort's black mist was like a black cooling rock shell. Although I couldn't feel any temperature changes, the scene in front of me was like lava spewing out, swallowing up everything. picture.
Voldemort's face, which was suffering inhuman pain, had been distorted to the extreme. His little remaining power appeared to be in danger in front of this extremely corrosive red light. Even if Harry did not move, if this power was allowed to rage, it would not be possible. It would take twenty or thirty seconds for him to be completely obliterated by the scarlet light.
This scarlet light is exactly the same as the magic light emanating from the floating island above. This powerful magic power from the unknown awakened person is not something that Voldemort, who does not have a body at this moment, can touch, but he can go straight here. Come on, he should have known about the weirdness and secrets of this place before.
Voldemort was born in 1926. When he came to Hogwarts to study, some weird legends had not been buried by time. Although more than forty years have passed since the incident, there are still many legends about Hogwarts. Watts legacy.
The story that had never been recorded in books and took place at the end of the 19th century still had some remnants at that time. There were still professors at Hogwarts who had experienced that time and had not yet left Hogwarts. Coincidentally, Voldemort was He has gained the favor of almost all the professors, and he has a great advantage when it comes to asking about old stories.
Based on the fragmentary clues pieced together, Voldemort learned that in 1892, the year when Dumbledore first entered school, a concealed battle occurred at Hogwarts. Shaking from the vibrations coming from the underground, giant monsters wearing armor and controlled by humans caused great turmoil in Hogsmeade and other places.
But the headmaster at the time, Phineas Nigellus Black, blocked all information. Because of this, he was not very liked and was called the worst person in the history of Hogwarts after he left office. Principal, no one.
At that time, the little wizard was very curious about what happened, and Voldemort, who had heard the news, was naturally very interested. However, he had an advantage over other little wizards. He was stronger and smarter. As a real A Slytherin, he inherited Slytherin's usual unscrupulousness.
After spending a lot of effort, he found this ancient battlefield beneath Hogwarts.
Someone once fought here with the strange dragon with half a goblin on its chest. The huge noise caused by their battle could even be noticed by the people in the castle. After confirming this, Voldemort was very excited. What he was pursuing was powerful. He longs to use it to find his own eternal life after possessing the strongest power in the world.
But Voldemort was soon disappointed. The battlefield here was very clean. He searched every corner but could not find anything of value, except for this strange dragon that was no different from a fossil statue. The loser and the winner abandoned it here, seeming to use it as a stone tablet to tell future generations of the amazing things he accomplished.
The preserved fossil statue contains a powerful force. This strange dragon seems to have changed because of this power. The goblin on the chest is made of flesh and blood, and the fossil wrapping his lower body is made of some kind of magical power. Shaped body.
But Voldemort was unable to use this power at the time. It was too dangerous and too powerful, and it was simply not a strange magical power that he could control.
It is precisely because he has seen this kind of power that Voldemort showed that attitude towards Harry before. The attributes of this scarlet magic are different from the lawful evil of black and silver, and also different from the chaotic evil of pure black. It seems that The scarlet magic power produced by the mixture of fear, sadness, pain and other negative emotions in the hearts of countless people belongs to the chaotic good camp.
No matter which camp this power belongs to, what it represents is the ultimate classification. Voldemort, who is born with chaos and evil, is not compatible with the power of chaos and good. Even if he has some greed in his heart, he cannot control this power. After feeling the darkness of pure chaotic evil in Harry, Voldemort's long-dormant heartbeat stirred.
Although the words of those so-called fellow travelers are not entirely false, Voldemort's ultimate goal is to obtain Harry's ultimate power of chaos and darkness that is incomparable to his own, allowing him to break through the ultimate dark magic that once reached his limit.
But Voldemort, who had failed all his plans, had no other choice. Now in extremely poor condition, he is no match for Harry. However, the 34% of the magic power in his heyday was no better than the students of Hogwarts. If it were not rich, The battle experience allowed him to hold on, otherwise he would never have been able to come here alive.
In Voldemort's heart, the only thing that can resist the chaotic dark power is the power of the same level as it, the mysterious magic power contained in the fossil statue that he was once helpless.
After making great progress in the accumulation of knowledge and experience, he barely had the ability to use this power. Although it was still impossible to obtain it, it was not impossible to use the remnants of this power.
After all, the owner of this power has long since died, and it is just a dead thing without an owner.
Voldemort, who said nothing, endured the extreme pain that ordinary people could not bear. The severe pain that seemed to burn his soul made him dare not be distracted at all. A magic circle outlined by dark thin lines appeared instantly, and the mass was The scarlet he caught was thrown into the center of the magic circle. The scarlet's magic power was infecting and devouring instantly along the black lines. Under his guidance, this ownerless power became the energy source that drove the magic circle. Broken cracks appeared the moment the magic circle took effect.
There seemed to be waves of fine breaking sounds in the void.
The mirror cracked - the space above the magic array was shattered like a mirror, and a broken hole three meters long and wide suddenly appeared. The magic floating in the air was drained out the moment the broken portal opened, just like in the sea. A bottomless pit suddenly appeared, and countless seawater poured in at this moment, forming a huge whirlpool.
Hogwarts, built above the entrance to the abyss, is one of the closest places to the abyss. Relying on this powerful magic, Voldemort once again opened the door to the abyss!
There was a cruel light in those vicious eyes. He had never been a character who was willing to suffer losses. He couldn't get the Sorcerer's Stone, nor could he get the power from Harry. Since he couldn't get it, he would destroy it all. Lose!
"You are looking for death!"
Harry, who already understood what Voldemort was going to do, had eyes wide open. It was something that did not need to be repeated that the abyss was the absolute enemy recognized by the wizarding world. Voldemort, who had wantonly opened passages to bring demons to the surface, had become a human being. evil!
A guy who betrays his own race is absolutely unforgivable. This evil deed is thousands of times worse than anything he has ever done!
"As long as you die!"
Voldemort, who had turned into a thin black mist, said in a hoarse voice.
"Then no one will know all this."
"I am a dead man, killed by the Boy-Who-Lived eleven years ago."
"Who would have thought of me as a dead man?"
Deep down in his heart, Voldemort didn't seem to want to admit the fact that he was a traitor to the wizarding world. He also knew very well what this kind of betrayal represented. It was a tragic ending in which all wizards would attack him.
What he wants is to gain eternal life and then rule the world, not betrayal without getting any reward. Those demons will not enter into a so-called alliance with him. What the guys who feed on magic want is to occupy all the magic in the world. Kill any being that can use magic except them.
In history, countless idiots with brain problems have proven this with their own lives. Those who want to hook up with the abyss and betray their own kind often die due to their own stupidity.
Fortunately, this is Hogwarts. Protected by powerful magic, Hogwarts blocks many detections. It is also very close to the entrance of the abyss. If it were in the outside world, it would be almost impossible to open such a passage, even if it is successful. Even opening a passage the size of a thumb will lead to ruthless obliteration by the Abyss Judgment Legion. No wizard wants the demons to get involved in the world they live in. That would be more troublesome than letting the tiger return to the mountain.
"Damn it, Fuck, are you a toilet person reincarnated in a cesspool? Are you filled with shit in your head?"
Harry, who was so angry that Voldemort was almost speechless, could not look directly at this guy.
"If it weren't for Grindelwald"
"Forget it, Fake! I can't communicate with someone like you."
"Forget it that Grindelwald is a fun-loving person. Wait until Dumbledore sends it. Sooner or later, I will have to dance on his grave and eat up all his tributes! An old man over a hundred years old doesn't read pornographic books to cultivate his sentiments and speculate blindly. What is Lao Shizi’s plan to develop a righteous warrior?”
"Fishing, fishing, you catch a fish with a hammer, now it's better, you caught a maggot covered in feces, twisting around and shaking the feces, and it's all on me!"
"It's none of my business to break the door of the abyss! Whoever wants to deal with it will be dealt with." Harry glared at the black shadow that had appeared at the door of the abyss. Although the demon who was trying to force his way out was still stuck half of his body, it was estimated that it was at least ten The five-meter-tall thing is at least a captain. Even if he kills Harry, he won't be able to kill this horseless guy. "I don't care about your bullshit prophecies or the rivers of blood."
"I quit!"
Harry, who had already received the final payment for the Philosopher's Stone and swallowed it, said that he would fall out if he fell out, and it would be fine for anyone to risk his death. Anyway, he didn't want to touch it at all. If there was a centurion, he could entangle and cast spells. With such proficiency, he has no idea of getting involved in this kind of super-class battle.
Harry turned around and left on Nimbus 2001 without any nostalgia. However, before he could fly twenty meters, a transparent magic barrier blocked his way.
"Albus! Dumbledore!"
"You're done, you bad old man!"
Harry punched him so hard that he couldn't even make a ripple on the magic barrier. A huge invisible cage locked him here, and he was not allowed to enter or leave.
The moment the transparent barrier appeared, an extremely crisp sound of shattering came from behind Harry. The space channel that had been torn almost to a length of four meters was forcibly shattered by an unknown force at this moment. The originally spacious space The exit was compressed to only two meters in size, and it was constantly closing. Due to the instantaneous changes in the passage, most of the super-large demon was directly squeezed and crushed. It collapsed into rubble on the ground, and a fountain of blood gushed out. When I came out, the air was filled with a strange sweetness.
"I'll settle the score with you later!"
Harry secretly spit, frowned, and turned around murderously. The spacious space here allowed him to fly on a broomstick.
"I won't be able to sleep tonight if I don't kill you first."
There was a crunching sound of bones rubbing on Harry's body as he twisted his neck.
"I think I know how to mark people."
Harry, who is three-quarters of an awakened person, can see the magic power belonging to the awakened person with his naked eyes. However, ordinary people cannot see the existence of magic power unless they use some props. At most, they can only perceive it. Traces of their own magic, or from other wizards.
After eating the Philosopher's Stone and purifying his magic power, Harry has a higher basic control over this power. The magic power of the awakened person is different from the magic power of ordinary wizards. It can be separated from the wizard itself and does not perform spells. The power that can still persist for a long time before the form is transformed.
The magic power in a normal wizard's body is a cup of salt water, the natural magic power is water, the wizard's will is salt, and the magic power in the wizard's body is a cup of salt water. Before any changes are made, this salt water-like magic power will soon be destroyed in the fresh water sea with natural magic power. Dilute and dissipate.
The magic power of the awakened ones is of higher purity. After the natural magic power enters their bodies and is converted into their own magic power, the original water undergoes some kind of qualitative change and becomes oil that is insoluble in water. It is this qualitative change that allows their magic power to It will last forever and leave behind spectacular ancient magic relics for future generations.
When the black oil spots were stained on Voldemort's body, the dark wizard with extremely keen perception immediately realized that something was wrong. Unlike the poachers who were massacred by the senior Hufflepuffs, Voldemort, as the Dark Lord, was once indeed standing. At the top height, he immediately wanted to expel this alien power from his body. Before he could make a move, a spell he was very familiar with made him slightly distracted.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The ebony trigger was pulled, and the slender snake-like green light of death stretched in his sight. Voldemort, who transformed into black mist, left the place in an instant, but this miserable green spiritual snake was in mid-air. After passing through an arc, the snake transformed into an ouroboros and flew following his dodge!
However, the flying speed of the Death Curse is not very fast. The flexible and flying black mist is constantly twisting its shape in mid-air. The dazzling green light of the Death Curse seems to be unable to catch up with this cunning guy for a while.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The trigger of the white ivory was pulled, and the group of pale green snakes instantly covered all the dodgeable areas in front. The deadly snake teeth bit a corner of the black mist, and then the death snakes swarmed up and drowned the dark fog. fog.
The miserable screams from the soul almost pierced the eardrums. Harry had the malice of the living that the Killing Curse required, but what the Killing Curse required, the magic power that could crush the soul, Harry could not pull out. The upper limit of magic power has not increased much. Compared with the 10 for ordinary adult wizards, the current magic power of only 1.3 units is not enough to pay this high price.
Especially when the killing curse turned into dozens of spiritual snakes, there was even less magic contained in them.
Instant death magic is incurably poisonous, but it is nonsense to talk about toxicity regardless of measurement. Although he was bitten by more than ten poisonous snakes transformed into death curses, the measurement of the instant death poison is still somewhat lacking. The magic power The quality is not enough to make up for the lack of quantity, but the black mist that is only the size of a human head doesn't have much power left.
"I just told you, a useless spell like the Death Curse doesn't work at all."
Harry flew up to the black mist on his broom and raised the muzzle of his gun.
"But it's time for you to hit the road, Xiao Fu."
Harry narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's best not to be a human being in the next life."
"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"
A dozen jet-black blades flashed past, erasing the remaining black mist.
"Now, it's your turn."
The increasingly smaller hole has almost closed, but before the passage was closed, nearly thirty demons had already passed through this passage. After the captain demon was squeezed into rubble, the rest were no longer blocked. Demons swarmed out.
But what awaited them was a black blade that looked like a rain of white ivory, and shot after shot of ebony wood, a life-threatening dazzling red light.
The strange sweetness in the air became stronger and stronger, and the flowing bright red mixed with the clear water of the underground river.
At this moment - rivers of blood flow.
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Thanks to Ye Yuye and Brother Xi for the 500 points, and thank you good brothers for your support.
There is still one chapter left to make up. I hope I can get off work early tomorrow. It feels so uncomfortable to be in debt.
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