"Open your eyes, savior, I am Voldemort!"
Harry, who was knocked unconscious, vaguely heard a hoarse and unpleasant voice. He opened his eyes with some confusion, and immediately saw a baby who was still in swaddling clothes, and...
"Peter Pettigrew!"
He yelled out the name of the rat-like man angrily. Although he was only a teenager, the anger still made the humble bowing man take a step back subconsciously.
"Yes, Peter Pettigrew, the one who really betrayed your parents, Harry Potter."
Voldemort didn't even look at that embarrassing guy. If he wasn't the only person he could trust now, he would have wanted to replace this cowardly guy.
He stared intently at Harry in front of him, stretched out his now-baby hand, and pointed at the wand in front of him.
"Originally, I planned to let you become the champion of the Triwizard Tournament, and then I would deal with you after tasting the sweetness of victory, but my subordinates told me that you are not an outstanding guy, so I don't think there is any need to defeat you. A false champion."
Voldemort was indeed very sorry. The Triwizard Tournament had been suspended long ago when he was in school. If it were to start again like it is now, he felt that he would definitely be able to win the championship.
Originally, defeating a Triwizard Tournament champion would make him feel happy, but that strange feeling of danger prevented him from doing so. Now he just wants to be resurrected quickly, and then follow him In front of the attacker, it was easy to kill Harry Potter.
Only in this way can he transform back into the Voldemort that everyone fears and awes, the true king of the wizarding world.
So I can only wait until later to fulfill this wish. After he...
After becoming the Headmaster of Hogwarts.
Yes, the principal of Hogwarts, like Li Ke and even most people, Voldemort also believes that the Minister of Magic is not as good as the principal of Hogwarts, or even as good as a professor, so what he wants to be most is Headmaster of Hogwarts.
But the most outrageous thing is that most people don’t feel anything wrong with this at all...
Therefore, the current Minister of Magic Fudge is obsessed with the fact that the things he is afraid of being taken away all day long are just toys and chess pieces in the eyes of Voldemort. Maybe he will do it for a few days as a temporary interest, but it can really make him feel that it is challenging. And the position of value is still the position of Headmaster of Hogwarts.
Harry looked at the somewhat deformed baby. Although he had not looked at the other person, he recognized the baby's true identity at a glance.
"Voldemort!"
He struggled even harder, but the rope on his body trapped him in place, preventing him from rushing in front of Voldemort and killing him.
If his hatred for Peter is one hundred, then his hatred for Voldemort is ten thousand. Facing his real enemy who killed his father, Harry almost forgot everything, and only wanted to kill him. The thought of dying Voldemort.
Li Ke's remaining blue dragon and green dragon power in his body began to act, and the remaining power began to act on Harry's body, exuding the final power. But neither Voldemort nor Peter on the side discovered this power from another world.
"I admire your look of hatred. In fact, I don't want to kill your mother because one of my capable men doesn't want me to kill her, but it's a pity that she stood in front of me for you. , I can still remember how incredible she was and how she screamed."
Voldemort's deformed face was full of joy. He fell into Harry's hands, so he appreciated Harry's incompetent rage.
"And now, your blood will become the elixir for my resurrection, allowing me to regain my strength and body. I really want to know what your expression looked like at that time."
Harry's expression became increasingly angry and even stiffened. He was not stupid. He could tell from Voldemort's words that Voldemort needed his blood to resurrect. He didn't understand what the curse was, but if possible, he now wanted to make himself die with no ashes left, so that Voldemort could never be resurrected.
But his wand was now in front of Voldemort, and there was no way he could release the spell.
Harry kept struggling. He wanted to break free of the chains and fight to the death. His movements caused the ropes on the tombstone to cut his wrists and body with bloody marks, and the thing around his waist made his stomach hurt. .
"Okay, I thought the person who could defeat me would be decent, but it seems like you are nothing more than that...Okay, Peter, let's get started."
Peter nodded, and he walked towards Harry with a dagger and a test tube, revealing a steaming cauldron beside him.
Harry struggled harder and harder, but until the knife cut his arm, he couldn't get the rope around him to untie.
He now regrets very much why he didn't connect the spell properly. If he could use the unlocking spell without the wand now, he could rush up and punch Voldemort hard, throw him to the ground and trample him to death, but now But he can only watch his own blood become the medicine for the resurrection of his enemies.
"The blood of our enemies..."
Pettigrew brought the test tube containing Harry's blood to the side of the cauldron, and was about to start the ritual and pour Harry's blood into it, when Voldemort's sense of ritual made him speak again.
"Look, Harry, it was this man who betrayed your parents and made you an orphan. Now it is this man who helped me resurrect. Do you think I should reward him well? After all, he is me A great hero and a great contributor to the future magic world."
Voldemort enjoyed Harry's angry gaze and said what he wanted to say most.
"Speaking of which, it's a pity that your mother believed in so-called love and used her own life to protect you. Not only did she believe in the wrong person, but she also only protected a trash... Doesn't this mean that your mother is also a trash? It's really It’s a pity that my most promising subordinate actually likes a loser.”
The moment Harry heard these words, he felt that time had stopped. He looked at Voldemort and completely forgot about anger and other things in his heart. There was only one thought left in his mind.
"Go to hell!!"
The power of the blue dragon and the green dragon mixed with Harry's magic and exploded. This explosion consumed all the power, but the effect was amazing.
The violent shock wave tore the ropes around Harry's body. Seeing this, Peter Pettigrew immediately waved his wand and directed a red light at Harry.
But Harry followed the skills he learned in the dream, and rolled sideways to avoid the curse. His hand also touched the hard object on his waist, and he pulled it out skillfully. come out.
In an instant, the bullet filled with Harry's anger came out of the drawn pistol, directly scattering Peter's coma spell, destroying the wand in his hand, and completely beating his right hand. rotten.
Yes, Harry's pistol was still on him, and Peter Pettigrew also found it when he searched him, but Voldemort planned to have a wizard showdown with Harry later, so he wanted to see what Harry thought When he can rely on this comeback, he can easily defend the situation.
That would make his reputation even higher and allow him to see Harry's desperate expression.
But now, he is about to suffer.
Peter Pettigrew wailed, and fell to the ground amidst Voldemort's angry roar. Harry, with red eyes, looked at Voldemort.
Without saying a word, Voldemort drew a wand out of thin air, and used the strongest killing curse he could use to attack Harry - even though he told Peter that he could not cast a spell, this kind of Even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it.
Harry immediately felt a threat of death. He opened his eyes wide, and the memory from the dream emerged. In the memory, he faced such attacks more than once under the training of that strange man, so he shook He grabbed his arm and pointed the gun in the direction of the tip of Voldemort's wand.
"Wands and guns, when killing people with both, the body movements are the same."
They all aim their attacks at the enemy! So just by observing the direction of the arm, you can predict the attack!
Harry didn't have much time to think. He fired the gun in his hand three times in succession. Two bullets containing his magic power flew out and collided with the Avada Kedavra released by Voldemort in a hurry. .
Something happened that surprised Voldemort. After the killing curse he released collided with the two bullets, the two did not pass directly through each other. Instead, they confronted each other in the air. Two huge magic powers were fighting against each other. .
This made him unable to believe that no matter how bad his current condition was, he was still the Dark Lord and Voldemort. How could his death curse be blocked by a fourth-year student!
"How could..."
However, as soon as he showed an incredible expression on his face, his head suddenly exploded, and the deformed child's body turned into a pile of ashes that continued to emit smoke after losing its head.
That's right! The first two bullets Harry fired were used to resist Voldemort's killing curse, giving him time to move and dodge. When the third gunshot sounded, he used one of the gun fighting skills he learned in the dream.
Shooting technique!
Wizards looked down on Muggle weapons, so he took a gamble. Bet that Voldemort would attack him directly instead of defending himself, bet that wizards like him wouldn't have time to dodge the high-speed bullets.
So his first two shots were used to resist Voldemort's death curse, giving him time to move and paralyze Voldemort. The third bullet he fired was thrown by him the moment it came out of the barrel, turned directly in the air, and hit his head from the blind spot of Voldemort's vision!
"This is the Muggle gun-fighting technique you look down upon!"
Harry fired two more shots at the ashes to ensure that the pair of disgusted dust dispersed, then turned around and wanted to take action on Peter who had lost his wand, to kill him before Dumbledore or anyone else arrived. Kill him.
Yes, Harry is now very conscious and wants to kill Peter Pettigrew, and is willing to shoulder the responsibilities afterwards.
But when he turned his head, he found a frightened Peter Pettigrew looking behind him with his mouth wide open. He shot Peter Pettigrew in the head without any hesitation, but unfortunately, before he The moment he raised his hand, Pettigrew disappeared, letting his bullet hit the ground.
And he quickly turned his head to look behind him, and saw that the dust that he had scattered, exuding green smoke, was quickly gathering, and after letting out a wailing cry, it condensed into a figure that he had been in the first grade. The illusory heads I’ve seen!
"Harry Potter!"
Voldemort's soul roared angrily. If he hadn't had a Horcrux, he would have died again now! But he would not be discouraged, this time was different, this time he was defeated by the opponent without recovering his strength.
But his purpose was still successful. Although Barty, who was out on guard, had been exposed, he could see clearly that Peter Pettigrew still held Harry's blood in his hands.
And even if Peter spills Harry's blood, he only needs to let Barty Crouch Jr., who is out on sentry duty, come back and catch Harry, and he can still be resurrected!
Barty Crouch Jr. also rushed back at this time because of the sound of gunshots. After seeing Harry regaining his freedom and looking angrily at Voldemort who suddenly returned to his soul state, he immediately took out his wand. He released a white curse on Harry.
Harry dodged to avoid it, and his colleague who was dodging pulled the switch of the magazine. Suddenly, his magazine was empty and detached from the gun body. The bullets in his pocket also fell out because of his movement. It flew out of the pocket.
It must succeed!
Harry looked at the bullets flying out, and while swinging his arms, he activated the first magic spell he had learned, trying to insert the bullet into the chamber according to his own wishes without the magic spell.
"Yingadim..."
The violent magic was activated instantly, and the bullets that jumped out slammed into Harry's gun body, causing the gun in his hand to almost come out.
"...Leviosa!"
After reciting the curse, Harry pulled the trigger without even looking. Barty, who wanted to release the curse again, didn't take precautions at all because he didn't understand the purpose of this weapon. His eyes couldn't see it at all. s attack.
The moment he raised his wand and planned to cast a curse on Harry, his expression froze and a clear round hole appeared on his forehead.
His broken body tissue flew directly into the air with the touch of the bullet. This was the effect of Harry's curse, which temporarily gave ordinary bullets the power of the curse.
But for little Barty, it doesn't matter whether there is a curse or not.
Voldemort looked at this scene in astonishment. He didn't expect that even Barty Jr. would be defeated so quickly. He wanted to leave and join Peter.
But at this moment, something even more desperate happened to him.
Dumbledore and a young man he didn't know suddenly appeared here, and the man crawling and trembling under their feet was none other than Peter Pettigrew who had just escaped!
