Homecoming from Hogwarts

In the world of death, seven silver moons suddenly rose from the place where all living beings rest, and attacked Merlin, the union of gods and demons!
This is a war that no one will compromise in. It concerns the future of the world and billions of lives!
In the magical world, the most powerful wizards throughout the ages gather here. Each of them has walked out of his own unique magical path, and each of them is the protagonist of his own era!
They will not fail!

Because they not only carry the fate of the living, but also the expectations of the dead.

In the death world ravaged by endless thunder, the wandering gray mist flashed with the faces of the deceased.

Mr. and Mrs. Potter, Ariana, and Grandma Felena
The dead watched this earth-shaking battle and cheered for the ones they loved most.

"It's time for this to end, Herbo."

Another tired voice came from the soul of the god-demon donor, and the half-white face of the giant smiled at Amosta.

"Thank you for bearing the fate that you didn't have to bear for the magic world, Amosta. I wish you can continue to move forward on the path of magic and uncover all the mysteries of the universe."

Amosta stopped, and he returned to human form from his snake state, and the same happened to the others.

The soul giant of the god and devil is disintegrating.

Amosta and the others put enormous pressure on it, which caused the two forces in the giant's soul to become unbalanced, and Helpo could no longer suppress Merlin's consciousness.

They looked at the half face that represented the devil and roared hideously, full of unwillingness.

"I refuse to die!"

It's roaring.

"I will be the one who can uncover all the mysteries of the universe, and all the worlds will submit to me!"

"Your ambition and arrogance will not only bring disaster to yourself, but will also bring our world powerful enemies that we cannot resist. Helbo, I am willing to die with you."

Merlin whispered with compassion.

This is a war that has spanned more than a dozen centuries, and now it has finally come to an end.

Death is the iron rule for maintaining the balance of the universe. It cannot and should not be crossed.

The giant's soul dissipated.

A part of it will remain forever in the world of death, which is the proof of its existence, while the other part will be reincarnated into other worlds through the already opened 'Gate of Life' and become a new life.

The four founders of Hogwarts were smiling at Amosta.

After they nodded to Amosta, their spirits disappeared.

What appeared here were the soul powers left behind thousands of years ago, not their real bodies. Their souls had already been reincarnated long ago.

"I'm leaving too, Amosta."

Dumbledore stared at the solemn door, with no fear in his eyes, only expectation.

"Yeah, it's over."

Amosta looked at Dumbledore and Grindelwald with a slightly melancholy sigh.

"Will I be born into the world before yours, Amosta?"

Looking away, Dumbledore asked with interest.

"It is not impossible, Headmaster Dumbledore -"

After hesitating for a moment, Amosta said softly,

"Do you need me to cheat for you, Headmaster Dumbledore? You know, I hold the key to open the door. You and Grindelwald don't have to abandon the memories of this life. You can reincarnate with your memories, just like me."

“That sounds like a lot of fun.”

Dumbledore said with a smile.

“But we don’t need to.”

Grindelwald smiled as well.
"We all hope to leave the past behind and start a life full of hope and infinite possibilities. Moreover, I know that I can meet Albus again in the new world."

Dumbledore and Grindelwald looked at each other lovingly, nodded goodbye to Amosta, and walked towards the new world side by side.

A gray fog spread over, and when it dissipated, the old Dumbledore and Grindelwald disappeared.

Amosta saw two young men, they were handsome and charming, holding each other's hands, leaving behind a string of hearty laughter in the world of death.

Finally, Grindelwald and Dumbledore disappeared in the brilliant light of the door opening. "I hope you can have a love that is accepted by the world. I hope we can finally meet again in the boundless sea of ​​stars one day."

Amosta smiled and gave his blessings.

"Harry, Harry!"

An anxious call came into Harry's consciousness through the deepest dream, waking him up from his sleep.

He felt his cheeks were wet and thought it was snow melting on his face.

But after trying hard to open his eyes, the warm sunlight made his eyes hurt. After trying several times, he finally saw the situation clearly.

It was Hermione and Ginny, and the two girls were hugging him and crying.

Not only them, but almost everyone he knew gathered around him, looking at him with red eyes.

Hagrid was so absorbed in his sorrow that he did not even realize he had come to himself until Madame Maxime punched him hard in the ribs. He came to his senses and joined the others in a cry of surprise and delight.

"You bastard, I swear I'm going to beat you up!"

Sirius said happily as he wiped his wet eyes.

"Oh, don't expect me to take a beating, Sirius--"

Harry said with a smile, slowly standing up with the help of Ginny and Hermione.

He took two breaths, his scattered eyes quickly focused, and he looked over everyone's shoulders at Voldemort.

He also survived.

With a confused look on his face, he tremblingly stood up with the help of Bellatrix.

The sadness that just permeated the crowd disappeared in an instant, and Mad-Eye and Kingsley roared at people to be alert!
After a commotion, hundreds of wands were pointed at Voldemort with great momentum.

"Tell me, Harry Potter."

Voldemort pushed Bellatrix to the ground without mercy, and he didn't care about the hundreds of wands pointed at him.

Voldemort stared at Harry with bloodshot eyes, like a beast at its end.

"Tell me why I can't kill you!"

Before Harry could say anything, another voice answered.

"It doesn't matter to you anymore, Riddle."

A ball of holy and brilliant light appeared out of nowhere above Malfoy Manor. As the light gradually faded away, Amos Tower emerged from it.

Hundreds of eyes stared at Amosta, who was like an angel surrounded by holy light, in awe. The manor was so quiet that it seemed as if no one was breathing.

People watched as Amosta raised one hand, but without the wand, he just extended a finger and gently touched the air.

click!
The crisp explosion was like the sound of a thousand pieces of glass shattering at the same time, and then -
Voldemort stumbled back, his arms outstretched, his slender pupils in his red eyes rolled upward.

Tom Riddle fell to the ground, dead like a mortal, his body limp and twitching, his snake face empty and blank.

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground echoed in people's souls for a long time.
Bellatrix's howls of pain were drowned out by the overwhelming noise, shouting, cheering and roaring of the people.

People rushed to Amosta who landed on the ground, everyone was shouting his name and wanted to touch a part of his body.

"You need to get rid of the monsters in the school quickly, Amosta——"

Professor McGonagall, crying with joy, wiped her eyes and said,
"The kids still have to go to school!"

People burst into joyful laughter again.

"Of course, I will do that. Let's go, everyone--"

Amosta smiled.

He watched Mad-Eye, Kingsley, Sirius, and Remus rush over to arrest Bellatrix, and said briskly,
"Let us work together to create a better magical world!"

"The Complete Book"

(End of this chapter)