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Chapter 285 Chaotic Holiday (Subscription Request)
Voldemort had never hated anyone so much!

Whether it was those people who bullied him in the orphanage during his weak childhood.

Or maybe it was Harry who was killed by the Killing Curse when he was at the peak of his power.

None of them could be as hurt as the one Mu Sheng brought him!
This kind of injury is not from the body, after all, he no longer has a body. It is more of a humiliation to the soul and dignity!

It was like throwing his dignity into the mud and trampling on it! And then he even had to poop and pee on it!
This is too much! This is too much!
Voldemort had already thought of seventy-seven spells in his mind to torture and kill Mu Sheng, seventy-seven!
As soon as he gets away, we'll put it into action.

"Everyone remember, the Dark Lord is a particularly dirty creature. He must be washed repeatedly before consumption."

Mu Sheng casually pointed the wand, and a stream of water appeared out of nowhere, wrapping around Quirrell and Voldemort's bodies.

It started spinning like a whirlpool!

Quirrell's excrement quickly dissolved in the water flow, and then as the water swirled, it choked into the mouths and noses of Quirrell and Voldemort.

"Gululu. Gululu."

The feeling of Quirrell's stinky thing in his mouth and nose made Voldemort feel so sick that he wanted to vomit.

But he only had a face left and he didn't even have a stomach, so what could he vomit out? He could only dry heave until his eyeballs bulged out.

"What the hell did you eat? Why does it stink so badly?"

'This is. Enoki mushroom?'

Voldemort felt something smooth and silky in his mouth and quickly identified what it was.

This type of mushroom is the most difficult to digest, and you will almost certainly excrete the same thing you eat.

When Voldemort thought that this thing came out of the back door of that idiot Quirrell, he wanted to kill him with an Avada Kedavra.

If it weren't for this piece of trash, he wouldn't have ended up like this!

"Ugh~ So disgusting!"

"As expected of the legendary Victory! I heard that he likes to use this kind of evil spell the most."

"That Malfoy from Slytherin was the one who often wet his pants, hence the nickname Malfoy the Pants-Wetting One."

"And those stinking bastards from Gryffindor, Harry and Ron."

Seeing Voldemort's miserable appearance, the students of Hogwarts began to talk about it.

When Voldemort and the Death Eaters cholera the wizarding world, the oldest of these students was only three or four years old.

Compared to the legendary Voldemort who was cruel and vicious, and would use the Killing Curse to kill people at the slightest disagreement, the Mu Sheng in front of them made them more afraid.

Especially those female students who love beauty.

"Merlin! I would rather be tortured by the Death Eaters with the Cruciatus Curse than be treated like this."

"It's horrible! How did he develop such an evil spell? It's even more unforgivable than the Unforgivable Curses."

"He looks like a prince in a fairy tale, so why use such a filthy spell? Has Victory suffered any trauma?"

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Why are you guys discussing me now? Can't you see a big Dark Lord?

Seeing that his reputation would be damaged if he continued like this, Mu Sheng gave up the idea of using other spells to humiliate Voldemort.

For example, the bullshit curse, the anal-splitting curse, the bird-roasting curse, the feather-plucking curse and so on!
Otherwise, Voldemort would be dead, and he himself wouldn't be much better! He would definitely be considered a pervert, right?
"Ahem! Our Dark Lord seems to have something to say?"

After making the dirty water disappear with a wave of his wand, Mu Sheng partially released the control of the Imperius Curse, allowing Voldemort to regain the ability to speak.

"Victori!!!"

Voldemort's roar, filled with anger and murderous intent, was like the gust of wind after an explosion, instantly sweeping across the entire venue.

That hoarse voice, as if caused by phlegm stuck in the throat, was like a devil trapped in purgatory, shouting at the world!

"Filthy Mudblood! I will kill you! I will torture your mind with the Cruciatus Curse! I will crush your soul with Avada Kedavra."

"I will kill all your relatives and friends in front of you!"

Voldemort grinned and described his revenge on Mu Sheng.

The undisguised cruelty and evil made everyone who heard it feel their scalps tingling and fear began to grow.

The students who had just been discussing how dirty and evil Mu Sheng's methods were, suddenly became quiet.

It was obvious that Voldemort had fallen into Mu Sheng's hands, and apart from threatening them with his mouth, he could not hurt them at all.

But it just makes people feel scared!
Especially when Voldemort looked at them with his flat-nosed bald face, even the most mischievous Gryffindor did not dare to look him in the eye.

"Jie Jie"

The reaction of the Hogwarts students made Voldemort regain some of his feeling as the Dark Lord.

This is how ordinary wizards should behave when facing him.

Fearful, timid, and so scared that I couldn't even look him in the face!
Instead of being like that Victory, who actually dared to humiliate him with these filthy things.

"Snapped!!!"

Just as Voldemort laughed evilly, Mu Sheng slapped him in the face.

The huge force deformed Voldemort's face and even knocked out a tooth.

Voldemort was furious!
"You dirty bastard."

"Snapped!!!"

“Mud.”

"Snapped!!!"

"How dare you."

"Snapped!!!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
After more than a dozen fierce fights, Voldemort was stunned and the fear he had just brought to everyone was dispelled.

After all, this bruised and swollen face has no deterrent effect at all!

"See? There's nothing to be afraid of the Dark Lord! He'll just scream like a giant slapping man."

Mu Sheng looked down at the crowd below and asked, "Does anyone want to try it?"

Try?

try what?
How many slaps did you give to the mysterious man?

Although Mu Sheng's series of slaps just now shattered some of their fear of Voldemort.

But still no one dared to step forward!
The threat that the Dark Lord has posed to the wizarding world for so long cannot be eliminated so easily.

"Me! I'll do it!", Justin shouted, raising his arms high.

He is not afraid of any mysterious man or the Dark Lord. He is just a loser who is struggling to survive.

With the blessing of the God of Magic, he could defeat Voldemort in his prime, let alone a remnant of his soul.

Justin dared to go up and slap him twice!

Just when he was about to try, Professor McGonagall stepped forward to stop him.

She didn't care how Mu Sheng humiliated Voldemort. After all, this little wizard whom she personally brought into the magical world had reached a level of spells that she couldn't even understand.

He has the strength and the confidence to humiliate Voldemort. But Justin is different. In Professor McGonagall's eyes, he is just an ordinary little wizard following Mu Sheng's ass.

You know, not all of those Death Eaters were imprisoned in Azkaban!

Whether it's someone like Lucius who used his wealth and connections to escape punishment, or someone who has slipped through the net and has never been caught.

Even those dark wizards who worship Voldemort might seek revenge on Justin after learning that he slapped Voldemort.

No matter how likely it was, Professor McGonagall didn't dare take the risk.

"Victori, stop playing! Dean Dumbledore will be back soon. Control the You-Know-Who and Quirrell and let Dumbledore deal with them."

Professor McGonagall looked up at Mu Sheng and spoke loudly, then made arrangements with other professors.

"Sprout, Severus, go and take all the students back. Don't gather here anymore."

Dumbledore!

No, I can't fall into Dumbledore's hands!

After hearing what Professor McGonagall said, Voldemort suddenly became anxious.

Although he survived the backlash of the Killing Curse thanks to the immortality brought by the Horcrux.

But I just survived!

Having lost his body, he no longer has even one tenth of his original strength.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been humiliated like this by a little wizard!

Yes, in Voldemort's view, if he could recover to his original strength, he would be just a little wizard who had only been exposed to magic for a year.

No matter how talented he is, I can kill him easily!

But Dumbledore was different. That was an enemy he had to take seriously even in his heyday!

What's more, he couldn't guarantee that after he fell into Dumbledore's hands, this shrewd legendary wizard would discover the secret of his immortality.

If Dumbledore really found out that he gained immortality by making Horcruxes, and then that old guy found his Horcruxes.

Then I really won’t have a chance to start over!

'No! No'

Voldemort struggled frantically, trying his best to resist the control over his soul.

He would rather die again than fall into Dumbledore's hands.

Perhaps out of arrogance or carelessness, Voldemort discovered that Mu Sheng had not taken back the control over his soul that he had just released.

This gave him an opportunity!
"Is this a spell created based on the Imperius Curse? This Mudblood's talent for spells is truly terrifying."

Voldemort carefully sensed the power in his soul, and his murderous intent towards Mu Sheng became stronger.

He would not allow such a powerful wizard to exist in the magical world!

Voldemort, who was proficient in all kinds of dark magic, quickly thought of a way to break free from his control.

'Fool! Give me your life!'

Using the means he had left in Quirrell's body in advance, Voldemort began to violently absorb Quirrell's vitality and soul power.

And using the connection of the Dark Lord's Mark, he transferred the control exerted on his own soul to Quirrell.

"Almost there. Almost there, damn mudblood."

Just as the onlookers were driven away by the professors, Voldemort finally broke free from his restraints.

"Victori, you..."

Professor McGonagall was about to tell Mu Sheng something when she saw Voldemort floating behind Mu Sheng, and he suddenly smiled ferociously.

I was shocked! I said in a hurry:
"careful!"

Just as Professor McGonagall exclaimed, a strange green light appeared on Quirrell's face and it was quickly getting greener.

"Armor protection!"

"The flames are blazing!"

Professor McGonagall and Makisho cast spells at the same time.

An invisible barrier blocked Mu Sheng's body. At the same time, the raging fire engulfed Qi Luo's body.

The flames with a temperature of over a thousand degrees instantly ignited Quirrell's clothes and hair, and even his skin and muscles were rapidly dehydrated and burned black.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Voldemort didn't care, and the broken soul jumped out of Quirrell's body.

After the sea of fire around it created waves, it soared into the distant sky.

"Hehehe, I will be back, Victory. It's time to meet death in fear!"

After leaving a threat, Voldemort disappeared into the horizon without any hesitation.

"The Dark Lord has escaped!"

Some students who had not walked far away also noticed the movement here, and looked at the figure flying away from the sea of fire, shouting in panic.

Panic quickly spread among the students.
"Oh no! The mysterious man escaped!"

Professor McGonagall was a little annoyed and didn't even notice that she used the word "escape" to describe Voldemort.

Then he looked at Mu Sheng worriedly and said, "Victori, the mysterious man will definitely come to avenge you! Why don't you stay in Hogwarts during the holidays?"

"Don't worry, Professor McGonagall! Voldemort wouldn't dare to appear in front of me so easily!"

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Professor McGonagall opened her mouth but said nothing. Judging from the way Voldemort had just fled, he probably wouldn't dare to appear in front of Mu Sheng again until he was sure.

However, when he appears again, it also means that he is going to take action against Mu Sheng!

Mu Sheng looked in the direction where Voldemort disappeared and smiled.

He had no intention of killing Voldemort, otherwise Voldemort would not have been able to break free from his Imperius Curse so easily.

In a story where gods save the world, how can there not be an evil villain!

Although Voldemort can't do anything in his current state, don't worry, Mu Sheng will help him.

The news of Voldemort's reappearance will spread throughout the wizarding world, and wizards will soon discover that the Death Eaters have also reappeared and have begun to attack and kill officials of the Ministry of Magic.

After all, chaos is the ladder!
Without chaos, how are his followers supposed to make progress?
Because of the turmoil caused by Voldemort's reappearance, the last dinner at the end of the semester was a bit heavy.

Even Hufflepuff, who rarely won the house cup, was not so happy.

Because Harry and Ron were not there for show the whole time, Dumbledore did not give any extra points to Gryffindor, and of course he did not give any extra points to Justin's group of Hufflepuffs.

After all, Hufflepuff already has the highest house score.

The next day
The students of Hogwarts boarded the train leaving Hogwarts, feeling heavy-hearted, not knowing whether they should be happy about the holiday or about the news of the mysterious man's return.

And Mu Sheng also left here for the first time after coming to this magic academy.

Bang! Bang!
Woo! Woo! Woo!
The old steam train blew its whistle a few times and slowly started moving.

Mu Sheng waved goodbye to Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall and others on the platform and returned to the carriage.

Because of his arrival, the magic world will be lively this holiday.
(End of this chapter)