Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort - Chapter 223
c223 Avada Kedavra!
“who are you?”
Cedric pushed Cho Zhang away with one hand and held his wand in the other hand, staring at the stranger who had intruded into their trial.
He has never seen this person before. Maybe he is Durmstrand’s treasure?
Such thoughts flashed through his mind, but Cedric did not let down his guard because he saw Fleur’s sister unconscious, being held in the hands of the tall man in front of him, as if she was holding a doll…
“Let her go!” Cedric shouted sternly, taking a step closer.
This made Harry’s eyes twitch!
“Come back, Cedric!” Harry shouted, as if death was shrouding his heart.
He felt as if he had seen this scene somewhere. It was the same Digory, but not in the Department of Mysteries, but more like he was in a cemetery. Then, he saw the long-dead Peter Pettigrew walking out indifferently. , and cast a spell neatly towards Cedric——
And then the poor big boy died.
Such an apparition flashed past, and Harry didn’t know whether he was hallucinating or seeing what happened at another time, but in his sight, the shadow of the dead Cedric was exactly the same as the current Cedric. Derek overlapped, and Voldemort’s fingers were trembling slightly, and a wand fell from his sleeve and fell into his hand——
Harry wanted to do something, but found that his body could not move. He could only glare at Voldemort, his two green eyes covered with bloody spider webs – the shadow of death almost covered Cedric. The whole person!
Suddenly, Harry shouted at the top of his lungs:
“Voldemort!”
The sound immediately made several people present shiver. Cedric, who had been tense just now, turned around in fear and met Harry’s ghostly gaze.
“Harry, what are you talking about?”
But Harry ignored Cedric and just stared at Voldemort with angry eyes: “I’m here, Voldemort!”
“I can see, Harry Potter.” Voldemort said coldly, his scarlet gaze retracted from Cedric – which made Harry breathe a sigh of relief – and then all the stinging Painful eyes fell on Harry alone.
Voldemort arrogantly threw the Buga Li aside as if he were throwing away a dead fish.
Then he stretched out his hands – these hands were no longer gray-white, but looked no different from ordinary people, at most just a little prettier – and opened the hood of his robe, revealing that handsome but weird face. .
Now everyone could see clearly.
Except for Harry, no one present had ever seen Voldemort, but many similarities with Cyrus could be seen on his face, which made people feel that Cyrus and Voldemort were like two brothers. Same.
“Is he really a… mysterious man?” Cedric still couldn’t say the name. At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into the ice and snow of the North Pole. Every pore in his body was trembling with fear!
He watched Voldemort walking from the front, turning a blind eye to them, as if they were just air, and walked up to Harry.
Everyone present seemed to have forgotten how to breathe and how to act.
Even Cassandra’s limbs were stiff at the moment.
She was not afraid, it was just that Voldemort had released powerful magic power at this moment, and the rioting magic made her unable to move. It was not that she could not move at all, but Cassandra clearly understood that there was only one result for rash actions – death. !
“Ah, you know, Potter? I actually don’t want to see you at all!” Voldemort stretched out his hand and pinched Harry’s face. His fingers were as cold as iron.
“Where is Cyrus?”
Harry was clamped by Voldemort, his cheeks deformed. He gritted his teeth, looked directly into Voldemort’s eyes stubbornly, and shouted angrily: “You think I will tell you!”
Hearing this, Voldemort chuckled, seeming to be mocking Harry’s stupidity and ignorance:
“Didn’t anyone tell you that if you want to hide a secret, it’s best not to look into other people’s eyes?”
As Voldemort spoke, he tilted his head like a snake: “Your mind is as empty as a shabby house without a door. Any wizard who knows some legilimens can enter at will – let me see.” ——”
When Voldemort said this, Harry desperately tried to close his eyes, but he was still a little late.
“Ha, Cyrus, Dumbledore and the loser are fighting up there. I don’t want him to die so soon. I still have many questions that I want him to answer for me!”
He looked at Harry, who had his eyes closed, and made another contemptuous sound in his throat.
He wasn’t laughing at Harry, he was laughing at himself.
He was already in fourth grade, and he didn’t even know Occlumency. Voldemort felt so ridiculous when he thought that he had regarded such a person as his destined enemy.
Maybe the split soul made his head stupid.
Harry Potter – a wizard with passable talents, but just passable. He couldn’t match Snape’s talent, and he was no match for Barty Jr., let alone compared to himself.
More importantly, Voldemort had no sense that Harry had any enterprising spirit.
A person from the Muggle world has the opportunity to master so much magic and has unparalleled power at his fingertips, but he is unwilling to make progress and is so lazy that he is simply a waste!
“You know, Harry? I think you will become a great Auror, like Alastor Moody.” Voldemort said kindly, but soon, he showed his tough and cold side. , he twisted Harry’s head forcefully, forcing Harry to face him sideways.
The hair on Harry’s forehead spread to the sides, revealing lightning-like marks.
“But you will never be able to match me!”
Voldemort stretched out his finger and brushed the lightning-like scar with his fingertips. Harry immediately felt as if lava was flowing through his head, and the severe pain made him scream heart-rendingly!
“ah!”
Voldemort turned a deaf ear to this: “Your reputation, your achievements, and what you are today did not come from yourself!”
“Your mother saved your life, Dumbledore saved your life, Cyrus also saved your life…but in the final analysis, it was me who made you!”
Harry felt as if Voldemort had dug his nails into his scar. For a moment, he thought Voldemort was going to split his head open and take something from it.
That thing must be very important to Voldemort!
“Of course it’s important!” Voldemort could clearly tell what Harry was thinking without looking into Harry’s eyes.
“I guess Dumbledore never told you, right?” Voldemort said as if he was about to reveal some surprising secret.
“He won’t tell you what maintains my magic power and allows me to live even if I lose my body. Cyrus certainly didn’t tell you how he came back to life and then turned against me. And both of them I won’t tell you why you are so special sometimes, why I need your blood when I resurrect, why Quirrell couldn’t even touch you when you were in first grade…”
Harry’s breathing became heavier, and he realized that he had better not believe anything Voldemort said next, and it was better to cover his ears and not listen to a word!
But he couldn’t control himself, Voldemort’s voice seemed to be magical.
“Let me tell you—”
He whispered gently into Harry’s ear: “You are one of my Horcruxes!”
As he spoke, he pricked Harry’s scar, and blood flowed from the lightning: “There is my soul in this wound of yours!”
These words surprised everyone. Ginny and Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, and Harry finally responded. He yelled:
“you are lying!”
“Lying?” Voldemort sneered, “Before this, I made some wrong decisions, which led to this result. You don’t believe it, but if it weren’t for my magic power, how could you understand the snake’s language? ”
Voldemort’s words caused Harry’s inner defense to fall.
He recalled that when he was in the second grade, he showed off his ability to speak like a snake in the dueling club, and was once mistaken for the successor of Slytherin. Now, Voldemort told him that he did not inherit Slytherin’s power at all, but inherited Voldemort’s power!
How ridiculous and disgusting this was!
But Voldemort didn’t realize this. He put on a sympathetic posture:
“Look, our poor Harry Potter. He has lost his parents since he was a child and has no one to love him. When he came to Hogwarts, he thought that his dear Dumbledore had some special care for him, and he thought that he had received some special care from him. Les’s friendship…”
Voldemort’s voice pierced Harry’s heart like a blade, “But actually?”
“This is just an illusion…”
“That’s a lie, Harry!” Voldemort said kindly.
“The most ruthless person in the world is Dumbledore. I know this best. He made me!” Voldemort put a hand on his chest and said emotionally, “Wait until all the Horcruxes are destroyed. , and then kill you, then I will no longer be immortal!
“He keeps you alive just to let you die one day!”
is this real?
Harry couldn’t help but feel sad inside.
Is the truth really what Voldemort said?
“This is indeed a great cause, Harry, what do you think? As for Cyrus – you don’t really think that he regards you as a friend, do you? I have to remind you that he is my Horcrux , is transformed from my soul, he only keeps you until he digests it, and then devours your soul.”
“Of course, I will finish this first, just like I have done all the time.” He played with Harry wantonly, as if it was a doll without soul and sovereignty, “Don’t worry , it will hurt a little, but it will be fine soon, because you will – die!”
When Voldemort said the word “death”, his tone was so soft, as if it was not a sad thing, but a kind of kindness.
And this word, like some kind of magical spell, suddenly untied other people’s bodies that were bound by fear.
Hermione still felt numb in her limbs. At this moment, Fleur rushed towards her unconscious sister. Cassandra pressed the ancient magic on her wrist and threw out a bolt of lightning!
“Thunder crackle!”
The lightning shot towards Voldemort’s head like a flying arrow!
However, Voldemort didn’t even look back, he held the lightning in his backhand, and when his fingers were tightened, the lightning dispersed!
“boom!!”
With him as the center, a huge force of magic spread out, knocking everyone present away. Cassandra fell headlong into the clock like a mountain and sea, and her whole body was completely buried.
Then, Voldemort grabbed Harry’s hand and lifted Harry up. Only then did Harry notice that the wand in Voldemort’s hand looked exactly like Dumbledore’s wand.
Now he was poking the wand into Harry’s wound.
“Don’t worry, you won’t be too lonely, because there are many people going on the road with you. You can wait at the white King’s Cross platform, and those you love will come over one after another, of course, not including Cyrus, because his soul belongs to me!”
“You can’t win!” Harry yelled still stubbornly, “You are just his defeated opponent! He can kill you once, but he can kill you a second time, a third time!”
This time, Voldemort was not angered, he just shook his head:
“It’s not what it used to be, Harry. I’m getting stronger, and Cyrus, I’m afraid he’s too old to hold a wand now.”
“Okay, let’s stop here.” Voldemort was tired of talking. His wand seemed to have been inserted halfway into Harry’s head. Logically speaking, it could have penetrated Harry’s head. !
But it didn’t actually happen. The lightning-like crack was opened, and there was a dazzling light inside!
“ah–”
Harry screamed in pain, he felt like he was being torn apart piece by piece!
“Harry!” Cedric climbed up from the messy clock with a bloody head. His calling voice attracted Harry’s attention, and Harry couldn’t help but look through a slit in the corner of his eye.
Harry struggled to open his mouth. No sound came out, but Cedric could tell what Harry was saying.
He’s saying, “Run!”
Escape with the others and tell the Aurors, the referees and the professors what happened here…
This was what he should have done, but Cedric knew that he couldn’t take so many people away, and he also knew that even if he found those Aurors, it would be of no avail. The people who could really stop Voldemort were in the Ministry of Magic.
What he needs is to delay Harry for a while!
Even if it is life-threatening!
“Voldemort!” Cedric shouted desperately!
This was the first time he said this frightening name, but surprisingly, he felt no fear in his chest.
Perhaps he has become numb, or perhaps more courage is urging him to stand firmly in front of Voldemort!
So he raised the wand high, his arms swinging as if they were hanging heavy weights, but he still aimed it at Voldemort’s head:
“Let Harry go!”
“Look, there is a brave boy.” Voldemort sneered, turned and said, “Look, Harry, someone is going to sacrifice for you again. You are such an unfortunate person, killing your parents, friends… …”
“Run… Cedric, run!” Harry cried desperately.
But Cedric’s feet seemed to be growing on the ground.
“What a touching bond…Avada Kedavra!”
In an instant, the fire lit up!