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Chapter 224 I will be back
Leaving Fleur's sight, Locke quickly turned into a bird again, but this time he didn't follow Harry Potter. During this time, he and Dumbledore were looking for Voldemort's traces, and Locke even secretly checked the location of the cemetery .

But the location may be hidden there, and Locke has not found it so far. He can only choose to go through the trophy with Harry in the same way as the original plot. Naturally, he must prepare there.

It took only a moment for Locke to pass through the last distance of the maze. During this process, he also found another contestant, Cedric, in advance, and cast a stun spell on him.

Although this will make him miss the trophy, it is better than losing his life.

After doing all this, Locke stood beside the trophy and disappeared.

After waiting for another half an hour or so, Locke saw Harry appearing here. After seeing the shining trophy, he kept panting heavily, but his face showed an excited look.

After a little delay, he came to the trophy and stretched out his hand towards the trophy.

The moment he touched the trophy, he suddenly felt the world spinning, and at the same time, he felt as if there was an extra person beside him, with a hand on his hand.

Based on his previous experience, he realized that it was the feeling of the Portkey teleportation, and quickly adjusted his movements. When he reached his destination, he still fell to the ground due to inertia, and only stopped after rolling twice.

When he stood up again, he realized that this was not a competition field, but a cemetery, which froze his smile that was ready to welcome the cheers.

Then he glanced at the tombstone again, the name and time engraved on it, which made Harry feel bad, so he ignored the feeling at the moment of teleportation just now.

The next moment, the severe headache made him unable to bear it, clutching his forehead and kneeling on the ground.

A large cauldron in the shape of a wine jar not far from him suddenly burst into flames, and the liquid inside boiled quickly. At the same time, the flame made him see a familiar person—Peter Pettigrew.

"Good evening, Harry." Peter Pettigrew grinned triumphantly, pointing his wand at Harry: "We meet again."

"It's you!" Harry resisted the pain, looked at Peter: "You did all of this!"

"All this is just obeying the master's order." Peter Pettigrew held the baby-like villain with a terrifying appearance in one hand, and Harry recognized it as Voldemort at a glance.

While pointing at Harry with his wand, forcing him to retreat, Peter Pettigrew used the Transfiguration Charm and used the statue behind Harry to control Harry, and then heard Voldemort urging: "Hurry up, start now."

"Okay, my master!"

Next, Peter Pettigrew performed a ritual using Voldemort's father's bones, his own flesh, and Harry's blood, recited the last ritual spell with fanatic eyes, and then loudly said: "Dark Lord! Will regain newborn!"

The flames wrapped the cauldron of the ceremony, and finally turned into a black mist, and Voldemort's figure gradually condensed and formed from the black mist.

Standing with his back to Harry, he first took a deep breath of air with great enjoyment, and then said, "My wand, Wormtail!"

"Obey, my master." Pettigrew quickly took out a magic wand that seemed to be made of bones, bowed his head and offered it.

Voldemort was about to take over his wand from Pete Peter when Locke suddenly appeared behind him.

"Boom!" With a dull sound, Voldemort felt a sharp pain in his back, and his body fell forward under tremendous force, pressing Peter Pettigrew under him.

Then, without waiting for the two people to react, Locke cast a spell to stun Peter Pettigrew, and then used the Flying Curse to draw his and Voldemort's wands to his side, put them away, and lifted Voldemort's collar After grabbing him, he greeted Harry Potter with a smile: "Hi, Harry?"

"Mr. Locke?!" Harry looked at Locke in surprise.

"Of course it's me. You should have noticed that I came here with you, right?" Locke said, throwing Voldemort to the ground with such force that Voldemort couldn't help but scream.

At this time, Locke squatted down, pinched Voldemort's ear, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have met Mr. Bald, but I don't know if you have any memories before the destruction of other Horcruxes, otherwise you should be impressed. Very profound."

"Who the hell are you!" Voldemort said hoarsely, "You actually succeeded in attacking and hurting me, the greatest Dark Lord."

"Dark Lord." Locke stared at Voldemort unceremoniously and said, "It's just a reptile-like person hiding in the gutter, because he dare not face the light at all, so he claims to be king in his own one-third of an acre of land? "

"Kill him Locke!" At this moment, Harry couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, let me have a good chat with Tom." Locke smiled and said, "I watched Harry deal with this guy in a thrilling way before. It is said that the entire magic world is very afraid of this guy's power, but now Looks like nothing more than a poor wretch lying on the ground."

"Hehehe... It seems that you are a very confident guy." Voldemort said in a gloomy tone.

"Then Mr. Voldemort, who is equally confident, doesn't seem to be doing well now." Locke said and put his hand on his arm.

With a crisp sound, the bone in one of his arms was pinched and shattered, and he could only lie softly on the ground. Then Locke patted his face and said: "No one told you, you are like a Dogs can only crawl on the ground."

Locke said to act according to the law, crushing the bones of Voldemort's legs, and then stood up, saying inexplicably: "It seems that a new friend has come."

Having said that, Locke suddenly stretched out his hand sideways, precisely pinched the throat of the python with the thickness of two adult arms that was attacking him behind him, and then shook it a few times with all his strength.

The boa constrictor seemed to have no bones, so it could only lie limply on the ground.

"Don't be so impatient. It's better to do this kind of thing one by one. Since this... well, Ms. Nagini, since you volunteered..."

Knowing the name of the basilisk through ingesting divine thoughts, Locke casually took out a sword from the space, and pointed the blade at its seven inches: "Since you are so impatient to reincarnate, then I will give you a basilisk first." Cheng, I hope you can meet many new friends in hell."

"No!" Amidst Voldemort's roar, Locke pierced the sword seven inches, and with a miserable neighing, the giant python turned into a piece of black fly ash.

Harry, who was restrained next to him, was unable to speak because of Locke's spell, so he could only look at Locke in surprise, who seemed to be showing a pity expression, and looked at the position where the python was before.

Then he looked at Voldemort again, put the wand of Voldemort he had just snatched into his only good hand, grabbed his finger and pointed to Harry:

"To be honest, I laughed at your poor performance of the Horcruxes before, and this is the Dark Lord who made many people talk about it?

Every time like now, you put the weapon in your hand, and the wand is aimed at your enemy. You only need a spell to solve it, but every time you give away the head for nothing, as if it was for Harry Raise his reputation and make his reputation even louder..."

"Avada Kedavra!" At this time, perhaps Voldemort couldn't bear the humiliation, roared angrily, released such a spell, and hit Harry Potter instantly.

The next moment, looking at Harry Potter who seemed to be motionless, he suddenly seemed to be too stimulated, and laughed heartily: "As a reward, it's no big deal to give this life to you, I will be back. "

(End of this chapter)