Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort - Chapter 229
c229 Cyrus: The third project will destroy Voldemort completely
Chapter 229 Cyrus: The third project is to make Voldemort completely dead!
“I’ll give you the cloak.”
Harry took off his cloak and smiled shyly.
Cyrus never dreamed that one second he was thinking about the three Deathly Hallows, and the next second Harry walked over with the last Deathly Hallows.
“You want to give me this cloak?” Cyrus asked through the round glasses on Harry’s face, “But why?”
“When I was in the Department of Mysteries, Professor Dumbledore told me to come to you with my cloak, saying that I might be able to help. Unexpectedly, Voldemort escaped before I could get there,” Harry said.
As soon as he returned to Hogwarts, he immediately rushed to the castle just to get the cloak.
And Cyrus also figured it out. It was probably Dumbledore who saw Voldemort carrying two Deathly Hallows, so he thought that if he could have three Deathly Hallows, he might be able to repel Voldemort.
“Although Voldemort escaped in the end, I think I can still give you the cloak first so that you can use it next time.” Harry said with a somewhat embarrassed smile, “You don’t have to give it back to me. I thought I’d still give it to you.” I didn’t give you a Christmas gift.”
He almost forced the cloak into Cyrus’s hand. The back of the cloak was silver, sparkling as if it were studded with diamonds. Holding it in his hand felt like holding silver liquid, cold and cold. of.
“But I’m afraid you don’t know the secret of this invisibility cloak, Harry.” Cyrus felt a little guilty. The gifts he gave Harry were not that expensive, let alone compared to the Deathly Hallows.
And when he was resurrected, he still wanted to steal the invisibility cloak and leave!
“This is a treasure that no amount of money can buy!”
“Of course, because this is what my parents left for me!” Harry nodded seriously, but his answer left Cyrus speechless.
Cyrus originally wanted to tell Harry that this was not an ordinary cloak, but a Deathly Hallows, a cloak that even the God of Death could do nothing about. However, after hearing Harry’s answer, Cyrus understood what these meant to Harry. Saying it never matters, what matters is feelings and thoughts.
“My father and mother have been fighting against Voldemort when they were alive…” Harry walked to Cyrus and sat next to the carriage. He lowered his head and said, “Voldemort killed them…”
“Since I received the letter from Hogwarts, countless people have told me that I am the Boy-Who-Lived and that I defeated the arrogant mysterious man, but in fact, I know nothing about it. He knows, and he is no match for him.
“I always wait for others to help me, for others to save me, so I think, I am not that amazing person, but you are!”
Having said this, Harry raised his head seriously and looked at Cyrus with his beautiful eyes, as if looking at the sun that emits light and heat.
“You defeated Voldemort three times, you are the one who can truly destroy him!”
“If your parents know that I handed the cloak to you, they will also be happy, because I believe you will completely eliminate Voldemort!” Harry said seriously, “And you also saved my life, and Sirius also supports it. I.”
Sirius was indeed a prodigal son.
Cyrus thought to himself that that boy didn’t care even if he lost all his family’s property. Of course, since Bella took back her surname, Sirius is no longer the first heir to the Black family.
Although he is a male, he is still a person who has been removed from the family tree.
“Thank you Harry.” Cyrus took the cloak, folded it next to him, and then said, “But I still want to tell you about the cloak. This is not an ordinary cloak. It’s a Deathly Hallows.”
“The Deathly Hallows?”
Cyrus then told Harry the story of Death and the three brothers, and also mentioned the current whereabouts of the Elder Wand and the Resurrection Stone.
“The Elder Wand is now in Dumbledore’s hand, and the Resurrection Stone is now in my hand.” Cyrus said, “But after Voldemort used the power of time to return to the past, he must have changed a lot of history. He took back He lost most of his soul, got back the Resurrection Stone, defeated Dumbledore at a certain point in time, and got the Elder Wand…
“Of course, after I defeat him, the ownership of that wand should belong to me.”
Harry listened to the whole story in stunned silence.
He marveled at the power of the Elder Wand, but what moved him most was the legend about the Resurrection Stone.
“Can the Resurrection Stone really resurrect the dead?”
If it is true, then his parents…
“I know what you are thinking, Harry.” Cyrus took out the Resurrection Stone. This stone is prismatic and looks like obsidian. The center of the stone is engraved with the symbol of death.
He placed the stone in Harry’s palm, and the cold temperature of the Resurrection Stone made Harry shiver.
“Remember the legendary Cadmus who tried to resurrect his lover?” Cyrus reminded, “Using the Resurrection Stone cannot truly resurrect the dead. In fact, Dumbledore and Grindelwald once planned to use this thing Produce inferi in large numbers.”
Harry didn’t expect Dumbledore to have such a past, but at the moment he couldn’t think about it in his mind. He just asked eagerly, trying to find a way to refute Cyrus——
“But Voldemort is resurrected!”
“Really? Did he come back to life, or did he never die from the beginning?” Cyrus asked with a raised eyebrow. “I injured Voldemort, so I can see more clearly. His body is no longer a human body. After Gryffindor’s sword cut him, his wound stopped bleeding.”
Speaking of this, Cyrus couldn’t help but feel that he and Voldemort were two different extremes.
Voldemort’s current body was created by the Resurrection Stone, as if it was a more powerful and advanced corpse; while Cyrus’ body was formed by the huge life of the Philosopher’s Stone.
Life and death…
Cyrus pondered deeply, all this was just like a mockery of fate.
Hearing Cyrus’ question, Harry felt that he was surrounded by ice. He lowered his head, and guilt, regret and a little fear flashed in his eyes – yes, Voldemort never died from the beginning, so how could he be resurrected?
He remembered that in the Department of Mysteries, Voldemort said that he was just one of his Horcruxes, and the reason why Voldemort could not be killed was because he was still alive!
If that’s the case, wouldn’t it be better for me to just die?
But speaking of death…
Harry had never thought about this before.
Of course, when he faced Voldemort many times, he had thought that he might be killed, but the situation now was completely different from that time.
Killed by others, die with himself, or – he looked up at Cyrus and sighed – killed by someone he trusted…
“Thinking about Horcruxes?”
“How do you know?” Harry asked in surprise.
“It’s written on your face.” Cyrus smiled and said, “Just like Voldemort said, you are not good at setting up defenses for your brain. I can see your heart clearly without looking into your eyes.”
Harry scratched his head a little embarrassed.
“More than a decade ago, Voldemort made a choice after listening to the prophecy that tied your life to his. If you want to break this connection, only you can!” Cyrus said here, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.
– Since Voldemort in the original book died at Harry’s hands, why not use the same method to eliminate him this time?
So Cyrus looked into Harry’s eyes seriously: “Are you afraid of death, Harry?”
Harry was stunned for a moment, obviously misunderstanding Cyrus’s meaning. He felt a little blocked in his heart and said uncomfortably: “I have never thought about this problem before, but… If I can really kill Voldemort, I am willing to die!”
He probably thought that Cyrus and Dumbledore really intended to kill him and completely eliminate Voldemort.
But he felt that no matter what, at least Cyrus would definitely not kill him immediately.
‘Maybe they will be willing to give me a few more years, at least let me spend all my days in Hogwarts. ‘He thought.
These years in Hogwarts were the most dangerous but also the happiest time for him since he was a child.
If he really had to die, then Harry hoped that he could spend his school days intact. He also wanted to continue playing Quidditch and wanted to do something dangerous with Ron and Hermione.
At this time, he felt that even if he was caught by the professor and punished, it would be a good memory.
Of course, being caught by Snape didn’t count!
Cyrus knew exactly what was going on in Harry’s mind, but of course he would never let Harry die. Just because this kid took out the cloak without hesitation, Cyrus saved his life!
But he was also holding back and deliberately didn’t tell Harry about his plan, but just told him to make some preparations.
“Harry, go find Severus tonight, and I’ll let him teach you the art of brain occlusion.” Cyrus said softly.
“What?” Harry widened his eyes and screamed.
To be honest, he didn’t resist so much when he thought he was about to die.
“Why do you want to find Snape?” Harry asked, “You know the relationship between him and me! Can’t you teach me yourself?”
“Of course I know, and I know more than you do.” Cyrus said with a smile.
The effect of his personal teaching might be better than Snape’s rough method, but if so, how could Harry change his mind about Snape’s past?
The little bastard who joined the Death Eater preparatory class since childhood was certainly not a good person, but James Potter was also a bit of a bastard.
It’s just that James changed later, and Snape almost went all the way to the end before Lily’s death.
“Severus is a master of brain occlusion. He used to be a spy for Dumbledore beside Voldemort, and Voldemort never found any flaws. You should humbly ask him for advice.” Cyrus stood up and ended the conversation.
Of course, there might be another guest coming.
“Resurrection Stone…” Harry handed the Resurrection Stone back, but Cyrus didn’t take it.
“You take it first, I’ll tell you a secret Harry,” Cyrus said, “turn it three times, and you will see something you have always dreamed of.”
“Dream of something?” Harry seemed to realize something, and said goodbye to Cyrus and left.
After a while, a dark shadow like a bat came over.
Severus Snape still had the same dead face. Even Voldemort’s half-dead body had a much richer expression on his face than him.
As soon as he came over, the two dragons roared. However, under Cyrus’s restraint, the dragons did not attack the strange visitor.
“Let’s go inside the carriage first.”
Cyrus turned and walked into the carriage with Snape.
“I took a risk to see you, Cyrus.” Snape’s voice was like a rotten quagmire when he spoke, “The Dark Lord asked me to make a potion for him to break the basilisk’s poison…”
“Did he say that?”
Cyrus asked back.
This is strange.
He knew that when Gryffindor’s sword chopped Voldemort’s body, it was indeed enchanted by the basilisk’s venom, but logically speaking, the basilisk’s venom could not kill Voldemort in that state.
“That thing is very corrosive, and his body will be unstable.” Snape said.
Cyrus lowered his head and thought about it. This is indeed not impossible.
“What should I do?” Snape asked.
He is now serving Cyrus, so such an important matter must be approved by Cyrus.
Make an antidote for Voldemort, or just poison him to death!
“Treat him wholeheartedly.” Cyrus made the decision without much thought.
“Voldemort himself is also a master of potions. He is a genius in many fields. Otherwise, Glashorn would not have liked him so much before. Even if you do something, he can see it.”
“But,” Snape paused, “what if I say that I can’t make an antidote?”
Poisoning doesn’t work, so why not just not treat Voldemort?
“If his injuries are not cured, how dare he show up?” Cyrus sneered.
So far, Voldemort has fallen into his hands several times. Even if he is not tired of it, Cyrus is tired of this guy’s resurrection again and again.
The third competition item must make him completely dead!
Thinking of this in his heart, Cyrus looked at Snape.
“Severus, I need you to help me with something…”
“You say.”
“Teach Harry to learn the brain block technique, and make sure he must learn it!”
Hearing this, Snape showed a disgusted and disgusted expression on his face, as if Cyrus was asking him to touch a pile of disgusting excrement.
“Besides me, there can be other candidates…”
“Yes, but I think you are the most suitable.” Cyrus PUA said, he felt like Dumbledore when he said these words.
So he added another sentence.
“Think about those eyes of Lily…”