Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort - Chapter 241

c241 To destroy him, make him crazy first

Voldemort held Cyrus’s shoulders.

He was tall, almost a head taller than Harry. Although he was thin, he looked much healthier than the skinny Harry.

At this moment, his sudden appearance made Ron and the twins a little overwhelmed. Their minds were blank. They should have felt fear at this time, but they even forgot what fear was.

Ron endured the impact of the spell just now, and turned his head suddenly. He lost his footing and rolled to the side, but even so, he did not forget to save Harry.

The spell bullet blasted directly into Voldemort’s cheek.

Of course, it didn’t work.

The spell bullet was different from the real spell. After all, it was the product of alchemy, and the spell and magic power of the wizard could almost be said to be the power of God, which could do whatever he wanted and was omnipotent!

Voldemort only used a thought to turn the bullet into a blooming flower, which withered on the way, and when it fell on Voldemort’s face, only a little fragrance remained.

“Let go of Harry!”

“Touching friendship, what do you think, Harry?” Voldemort said approvingly, but every word he said was full of irony.

He waved his hand gently, and Ron and the twins seemed to be imprisoned by something invisible. Their bodies floated up and crashed into the wall of the distant courtyard.

In fact, Voldemort just cast a permanent sticking spell to stick the three of them to the wall.

This spell has no lethality, but it is not so easy to break. Sirius is the most qualified to say this. If he had any way to take down the annoying portrait of his mother in the house of Grimmauld Place, he would be very happy.

“Let go of me, Voldemort!” Cyrus pretended to struggle, trying to break free from Voldemort’s hands.

Of course, he didn’t dare to really use force, otherwise a dragon would not be able to withstand Cyrus’s tossing.

But even so, he found something wrong. Voldemort’s strength was much greater than before.

‘Maybe he is conducting some magical experiments again? ’

At this time, the members of the Order of the Phoenix who were fighting in the house also discovered Voldemort.

“Harry!” Sirius howled. All of them were desperately trying to break through, but their enemies were not so willing to let them go.

There were too many Death Eaters.

Moody slammed his wand, which was integrated with his cane, on the ground heavily. The shock wave formed by the spell repelled several Death Eaters like a water wave.

Barty Jr. blocked the attack and was about to fight back, but a black shadow pounced on him!

– It was a mad werewolf!

It was Lupin!

He didn’t drink the potion today, or maybe there was something wrong with the potion itself –

Snape used the flying spell taught by the Dark Lord to avoid the sharp claws, and the monster bit everyone without distinguishing between friend and foe!

He was a lion rushing into the flock of sheep, and no one could resist!

All spells could not penetrate the wolf-like Lupin’s skin. He did not look strong, and on the contrary, he could be described as thin and weak, but his strong magic resistance made him invincible!

Lupin howled in the dark night. Every time he jumped, he overturned the bodies of several Death Eaters, and every time he landed, he shattered them!

Although he could not distinguish between friend and foe, the huge number of Death Eaters made him ignore the people of the Order of the Phoenix.

Moody thought of a way. His throat was hoarse, but he was still shouting:

“Follow him!”

Everyone ran out along the road that Lupin had rushed out. This ferocious monster had lost his mind, but he could still tell who was the biggest threat here –

He rushed towards Voldemort!

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, Lupin, who was so fast that he was only a shadow, fell to his face as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

Voldemort just flipped his palm, and it was as if a mountain was pressing on him, and even the ground sank a few centimeters.

“How dare a lowly beast like you stand in front of me?” He said coldly, looking at Lupin crawling on the ground as if he were looking at a dirty bug.

Then, he looked at Sirius and others who had broken out, and the Death Eaters who were chasing them.

He stretched out his hand slightly, signaling the Death Eaters to stop, but the members of the Order of the Phoenix were not safe.

“You-Know-Who, let Harry go!” Sirius roared. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that Harry would be injured in Voldemort’s hands.

In response, Voldemort didn’t even bother to look at him.

“Do you think that what I said just now was said to that dirty werewolf bastard alone?” His voice was extremely cold, and it was full of anger like fire!

“Kneel down!”

The moment Voldemort opened his mouth, Moody and the others immediately felt a powerful force pressing on their bodies, trying to break their spines!

Voldemort liked to watch his enemies bow their heads in front of him.

And this demon’s incomparable magic power is enough to make him omnipotent!

He only needs a thought to make these elite wizards lie down in front of him like ants.

Since these pathetic weaklings have no power, they should put themselves in the right position.

Cyrus is still struggling.

At this moment, Voldemort only grabbed his shoulder with one hand, but it felt like he was welded to it by metal.

Now, Cyrus was sure that Voldemort must have done some magic experiments on himself.

The lack of a strong body was a huge gap between Voldemort and Cyrus. It was understandable that a proud person like him would not allow anyone to do better than him.

Relying on this immortal body, Voldemort might not need to take into account as many things as before when conducting magic experiments.

He became stronger again!

Cyrus thought to himself.

And Voldemort didn’t know what Cyrus was thinking. He was proud of his success and complacent, but he was full of reason. He knew that Dumbledore would never let him achieve his goal so easily.

If the old man had known that he was always here to attack Harry, how could he not show up himself?

“Come out, Dumbledore.”

Voldemort sneered.

Privet Drive at night was as quiet as death –

It seemed that this place had naturally become a battlefield. Such a huge movement was no less than a terrorist attack. The whole street was almost blown up. But the residents around did not react.

In fact, they had already left.

Dumbledore had already made preparations.

And Voldemort saw through it all.

A little spark suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then the flame burst out like a broken iron flower.

Pah!

Dumbledore, with a tail of flames on his white robe, walked out of the void.

“Let Harry go, Voldemort.”

Dumbledore said seriously.

He was such a good headmaster who respected his students. Since Voldemort emphasized that he liked this name more, he stopped calling him Tom.

But Voldemort didn’t seem to notice this. He was just a little surprised, because only Dumbledore came out of the darkness. He thought the trap would be more dangerous.

“Where’s Cyrus?” he asked.

It’s in your hands.

“Maybe you’ve made some mistakes,” Dumbledore said, “Cyrus and I are not in the same boat.”

Of course, you and Grindelwald are, otherwise why would he be willing to cooperate with me to save you?

Voldemort thought to himself, he did not continue to ask about Cyrus. Since Dumbledore did not say anything, it did not matter whether Cyrus came to surround him today or not.

He only needed to pretend that Cyrus had arrived, and then be vigilant and careful.

“Okay, let Harry go.” Dumbledore raised the Elder Wand.

The moment he looked at the wand, Voldemort suddenly realized that he did not necessarily have to take Harry away from him. He only needed to defeat Harry – and this was too easy – in fact, he had already won!

He had already captured Harry, who could say that this was not his victory?

At this moment, Voldemort, who thought of this, suddenly became excited.

However, he still did not let go of the hand holding Harry, but picked up the Elder Wand again with the other hand –

He immediately felt a huge force gushing out of the Elder Wand, from every pore in his palm, flowing into his body like a torrent, washing in every blood vessel in his body!

“Ah -”

Voldemort groaned intoxicatedly.

He savored the power that the wand brought him, and was sure that he was invincible!

Voldemort had personally experienced the power that the old wand brought him, and he could easily tell whether he was the master of the wand now – at this moment, his heart also swelled up like magic!

But he didn’t understand that the most powerful person might have stood beside the cliff of destruction.

“I thought you would be smarter, Dumbledore.” He said.

“I thought Harry Potter might not be the master of the old wand at all. You just put a smoke bomb, but you actually made him a bait and put him in danger, just to lure me into the trap.”

At this moment, just like in the first grade, Dumbledore used the Philosopher’s Stone as bait to make him and Harry face off.

But at that time Harry kept the Philosopher’s Stone, and now – it was the great Lord Voldemort who won the victory!

“You don’t know how to learn from your mistakes, Dumbledore.” Voldemort read out Dumbledore’s name in every sentence, as if to emphasize that the other party was the loser and how stupid Dumbledore was.

He shook his head, and as Dumbledore’s face became uglier, he became more and more proud.

“You surprise me, Dumbledore,” he said, “This is not a mistake you would make, but you did it.”

Voldemort couldn’t imagine that this was Dumbledore’s plan, because his power was indeed enhanced, and nothing could take away his old wand!

Dumbledore’s behavior was to strengthen his wings. If this was also a plan, then Voldemort hoped that there would be more such plans.

He suddenly raised his hand and cast a spell!

This spell was stronger than lightning!

Dumbledore immediately attacked, and he seemed to be struggling. Under Voldemort’s attack, he was like a dead tree that was about to break in the wind.

“It’s pitiful, isn’t it?” Voldemort said proudly.

Of course, he had expected his magical power at the moment, but when he really suppressed Dumbledore, he still couldn’t suppress his proud emotions.

After so many years, this was the first time he was so happy!

But he showed mercy.

“Hahaha, you are so weak, Dumbledore!”

“I can’t bear it anymore. My dear old professor, are you feeling well?” Voldemort really asked as if he was concerned about his elderly teacher.

Dumbledore doubled over, gasping for air.

He also wanted to be like a real teacher and was still teaching Voldemort some principles to this day.

“Never be too proud, Voldemort.”

“It’s really interesting. The Elder Wand that no one can match belongs to me. Do you think anyone will be able to take it away from me this time?” Voldemort asked, his voice was completely different in an instant. As if from hell——

“Absolutely impossible!”

“I really want to kill you now, but it won’t be fun.” He said, “I will kill you under everyone’s watch – but don’t worry, it won’t be now or tomorrow.” Contest.”

“I promised Grindelwald to spare you once. You should really thank your rose-like lover until death.”

“But I still have a question for you.”

The powerful power gave Voldemort enough confidence. While he was wary of possible attacks from Cyrus, he asked:

“What makes you think Harry can defeat me? That ridiculous prophecy?”

Dumbledore shook his head.

“It’s because Harry has something that you can never have. Your magic is indeed powerful, but your heart is desolate. You are so pathetic. Voldemort, living with the power of the Resurrection Stone, relying on this half-dead body, you can feel What?”

“Nothing.”

“It’s the same old thing again,” Voldemort shook his head in disappointment.

Of course he knows that “love” is a powerful magic, but it is just a kind of ancient magic. Now he has also mastered ancient magic. He has cracked Lily Potter’s spell. He can come to Privet Drive, and he can Touch Harry Potter and he can do anything!

Voldemort lost interest in continuing the conversation.

He has been waiting for Cyrus to show up, but after so long, Cyrus still has no movement, and he is tired of it.

“That’s it for today…” Voldemort let go of Cyrus, and then he floated up, looking down at everyone like a god.

Having obtained the Elder Wand, Voldemort no longer needed Harry.

Of course he could take away the last soul fragment from Harry, but he just didn’t want to do that now. He wanted to prove to Dumbledore that he didn’t care about Harry at all. This so-called savior was more ridiculous than a joke.

On the other hand, Horcruxes are indeed the last resort.

“Go back and tell Cyrus that tomorrow is the day he will die.”