Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 199 The Young Voldemort Collapses Midway! Senior, you smell so good!

The first thing that catches the eye is a heavy stone door covered with intricate carvings. The door has now been pushed open, and it is clear that Voldemort has entered.

Upon entering, a spacious yet slightly dimly lit space comes into view.

The layout of this space is somewhat similar to the Chamber of Secrets in Slytherin, with numerous stone pillars rising from the ground on both sides to support the dome above.

The stone pillars are covered with dense runes, which seem to serve to reinforce them.

Of course, similar runes were also scattered all over the floor, but unlike the runes on the stone pillars, they served a sealing purpose.

and many more……

seal?

Harry suddenly had a bad feeling and guessed why Voldemort, after being seriously injured by him, did not flee outside the Chamber of Secrets, but instead went deep into the Chamber and came to this strange space.

Sure enough, Harry found Voldemort in the very center of the space. Voldemort's wounds had stopped bleeding, but due to the massive blood loss and the loss of an arm, his face was still deathly pale, and his fighting ability had naturally declined to some extent.

Voldemort, panting heavily, said with a vicious look on his face as Harry entered:
"Damn cunning brat, you just said all that to make me lose my guard and find my weakness!"

Magic in the wizarding world is inherently a matter of mind; once the mind is no longer focused, even the spells cast by Dumbledore will lose much of their power.

Harry neither denied it nor said anything more, but stared intently at a transparent crystal floating next to Voldemort!

A careful look around reveals that the crystal is located in the very center of the space, and the intricate runes engraved on the floor are there to seal the crystal.

The crystal has an irregular shape, but it has a natural, sculpted beauty. The edges are smooth and rounded, as if they have been gently rubbed by flowing water for a long time.

Through the rapidly shifting halo of light it emitted, Harry saw the figure of a young woman huddled inside!
She was wearing Hogwarts' distinctive wizarding robes, and still looked like a Gryffindor.

Her appearance was exquisite, with long silver-white hair, even more beautiful than the elves Harry had seen in the multiverse.

But to this witch, these were merely insignificant embellishments.

Harry stared at her without looking away for no other reason than that he sensed an immense, boundless magical aura emanating from the witch!

What's even more terrifying is that this magic is an even more violent and powerful ancient magic!
Don't dare to move!
Harry was too scared to move!
He feared that if he made a move, Voldemort might lose his temper and break the seal!

Although we don't know why this mysterious witch was sealed away, how Voldemort discovered this sealed place, or why it is connected to the Chamber of Secrets in Slytherin via an ancient magic pool.

But Harry knew that if the seal were broken, the witch's magic would definitely get out of control!

With such a massive amount of magic out of control, he was probably the only one in the entire UK, or even the entire European continent, who survived because the chaotic magic also went out of control!
Based on the ancient magical power that Harry sensed, he suspected that if the witch in front of him was conscious and could freely control the magic within her body, her strength was even comparable to that of the Ancient One!

Keep in mind, this is the wizarding world, not the more dynamic multiverse!

What?! There are no strong individuals in the wizarding world?!

Isn't that it?!

Harry's mind raced, but he forced himself to calm down, looked calmly at Voldemort, and questioned him:

"What do you want to do?"

Voldemort drank a potion of life and quietly waited for his severed left arm to grow back.

He looked at Harry with a cold expression and said sternly:

"Stay there and don't make any sudden moves, or I won't hesitate to drag everyone down with me!"

Harry had no doubt that Voldemort had such determination. As an extreme egoist, he would not hesitate to do anything immoral as long as he could ensure his own survival.

Faced with this situation, Harry did not panic or answer. Instead, he began to use his magic to its maximum, preparing to kill Voldemort instantly when he relaxed!

That said, this was also the first time Harry had ever used magic beyond his normal capacity in the wizarding world.

However, just as Harry was about to make his move, a voice suddenly rang out in the Chamber of Secrets.

The voice was hoarse yet melodious, echoing softly in the quiet space.

"Who...who are you? Where am I?"
Oh, right... I almost lost control, so I sealed myself away... So, what era is it now?

The moment that voice rang out, Harry and Voldemort felt their hair stand on end.

Clearly, the voice did not come from any of them. Looking in the direction of the sound, they found it was coming from the long-sealed witch inside the faintly glowing crystal!

Voldemort was clearly startled and immediately retreated, confronting Harry across the crystal while staring at it with horror. The witch inside remained unchanged, but both Harry and Voldemort knew from the shifting magic within the crystal that the witch had truly awakened!

The magic within the crystal had become even more violent than before!

Although the witch inside the crystal had been sealed for a long time, she seemed to still retain a keen sense of the outside world.

She immediately sensed the tense atmosphere between Harry and Voldemort, and with a hint of curiosity, asked softly:
"Who are you? Why are you here? Judging from the situation... you seem to be fighting?"

Voldemort's eyes darted around as he quickly scanned his surroundings and then sized up the witch's appearance. In an instant, he made a calculation and roughly guessed her identity.

Immediately afterward, his expression shifted, his face contorted with rage, and he launched into a preemptive accusation:
"Senior, it's 1992 now. This person in front of you is the heir of Slytherin. He disguised himself as a student, opened the Chamber of Secrets in Slytherin, and released the Basilisk to attack the other junior wizards."

I came here as a professor to arrest him, but I'm no match for him and I've been injured. Help me subdue him!

Hearing Voldemort's words, the mysterious senior remained calm and instead asked Harry:

"Is everything he said true? What do you have to explain?"

Harry was speechless after hearing what the mysterious senior student said.

Voldemort had never met a Skyfather-level powerhouse, but Harry had spent years with Skyfather-level powerhouses and knew them all too well.

For a powerhouse of this level, mind reading is nothing special, let alone judging the truth from falsehood!
At this point, Harry had roughly guessed the identity of this senior student and couldn't help but say with a hint of helplessness:
"Senior, stop fooling around! He's the Dark Lord of our time, now essentially a Horcrux possessing someone else's body, and he's also mastered ancient magic. We can't let him get away!"

Harry had barely finished speaking when Voldemort immediately retorted:

"No, he's lying. I am Lockhart, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts. What I just said is the truth!"

However, before Voldemort could finish speaking, he suddenly noticed a deep purple light shooting out from the crystal and rushing towards him.

This caused his expression to change drastically, and he tried to block the purple light with the same purple beam.

Even though the purple light emanating from the crystal was dimmer, the moment the two came into contact, Voldemort's ancient magic was instantly shattered, and he was struck by the purple light in the blink of an eye!

The next moment, his body twisted rapidly, leaving only a shrill scream. Then his appearance underwent a massive transformation, reverting to Lockhart's form.

At that moment, a diary flew out of Lockhart's body, covered in purple light, and turned to ashes in the blink of an eye!

Seeing this senior student easily kill Voldemort, Harry clicked his tongue in amazement. No wonder she was a killer who had cut from the east side of the Forbidden Forest to the west side when she was just in fifth grade.

Her strength was indeed about what he had expected, and she was very likely to reach the level of a Heavenly Father!
After using her power to kill Voldemort, the ancient magic within the crystal became increasingly violent, but it gradually subsided under the control of the senior student.

After a moment, her voice sounded tired, but more so curious:

How do you know I can detect lies?

Harry shrugged and said matter-of-factly:
"I know a lot about chaotic magic. When chaotic magic reaches a certain level, a qualitative change will occur, and you can even do anything with your mind!"

Harry's words piqued the interest of the mysterious senior, and then Harry sensed a magical force penetrating the crystal, constantly scanning his body.

He did not resist, and even released some of his chaotic magic to make it easier for his senior to investigate.

After a moment, the senior student stopped, her voice becoming extremely excited:
"Such high-quality magic, even surpassing the quality of my ancient magic by a great margin. If it were you, perhaps you could do it!"

His name is Harry, right? Junior Harry, please help me!

Harry asked curiously, "What does Senior Sister want me to do?"

Seeing that Harry didn't immediately refuse, the senior became even more excited, as if she could see her day of escape coming today:
"Because I absorbed too much ancient magic power, and later absorbed all the magic power of an ancient dragon, the magic power in my body became out of control due to the excessive amount, and it could explode at any time, so I had to seal myself."

Therefore, I want you to find a way to stabilize the magic power within me, or rather, to find a way to extract the ancient magic power from my body!

In fact, the senior student didn't have high hopes that Harry could find a way to help her deal with the ancient magic.

After all, when her condition wasn't too dire, she had exhausted all her energy searching for a solution.

Even so, it was not found.

Therefore, the chances of Harry finding a solution are even lower!

To her surprise, after hearing her request, Harry not only didn't make things difficult for her, but looked at her with excitement, as if he had encountered a solution that had come to him when he was facing a problem.

Without the slightest hesitation, he said directly:
"Senior, you smell so good! Oh no... I happen to have a perfect solution here!"

(End of this chapter)