Hogwarts: I'm the only cultivator here!

But that wasn't the end of it. Just as Harry achieved 'man and sword as one,' the sword dragon behind him caught up with him and opened its mouth to swallow Harry whole. Just as the sword dragon was about to close its mouth, Ye Feng's sword finger changed, and his wand in his other hand flicked. The sword dragon seemed to be controlled as it suddenly leaped up and then swooped down.

"Ow!"

A sword cry resembling a dragon's roar rang out, and the white sword dragon swooped down. At the same moment, the serpent monster, which had straightened its body, suddenly turned its head and crashed directly into the direction from which the sound came.

"呲~"

Without any violent collision, the Stegosaurus, which was half the size of the basilisk, pierced through the basilisk's hard skull and flew out from the back of its head without any hesitation. However, the Stegosaurus did not escape unscathed.

After passing through the basilisk's head, Harry, who had been held in its mouth, reappeared. If you looked closely, you could see that the tip of the Gryffindor sword, which Harry held straight up, was stained with a few drops of blood, but the bloodstains were blown away by the wind in an instant.

Voldemort: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Voldemort was stunned as he watched the basilisk disappear in an instant and prepare for another attack. This time, Ron finally had his moment of glory.

"Except your weapons!"

With a loud incantation, the stack of talismans in Voldemort's hand was knocked away. However, since Voldemort was only a spirit, Ron's magical attack did not knock him away; it only caused his body to distort and twist.

Seeing that all the attack talismans in his hand had been knocked away, the young Voldemort simply gave up resisting, but his face was still full of smiles, because although the basilisk was dead, all the talismans and other items he had taken from Ye Feng's room had also been knocked away. It could be said that he no longer had the ability to resist, but his plan was about to be completed.

Voldemort's purpose in hypnotizing and controlling the Hogwarts student lying on the ground, and in making him open the Chamber of Secrets to release the Basilisk to attack the Hogwarts students, was actually quite simple: to cause panic and expel Dumbledore from Hogwarts.

The reason he expelled Dumbledore from Hogwarts was not because he truly wanted to carry on Slytherin's legacy and command the basilisk to eliminate all the mixed-blood wizards in Hogwarts. His most fundamental purpose in doing so much was actually just one thing: to resurrect the dead.

Now, the unfortunate soul on the ground has almost been completely drained of his mental energy and life force. When the last bit of mental energy of the unfortunate soul on the ground is also squeezed out, Voldemort will once again reign supreme, and he will reign supreme in a young and energetic manner.

Therefore, Voldemort was not flustered at all when Harry and the others surrounded him step by step. Instead, he showed confidence and appreciation and raised his hand to applaud.

"Clap clap~"

"I never imagined Gryffindor would still have so many outstanding young wizards. But unfortunately, it's all set in stone. I, Voldemort, will no longer be just a memory. I will be resurrected, young and full of vitality, and you..."

"Kacha~"

[?ヘ??]

Voldemort was interrupted by a snapping sound before he could finish speaking. When he turned his head, he saw Ye Feng pulling a fang that had been completely pulled from the basilisk's mouth into his spatial ring.

Ye Feng: [?_??]

"Why are you looking at me? Keep going, don't worry about me, I'll just 'pick up some trash' and then I'll be right back."

Chapter 119 Eating a Big Melon? Is Someone Hungry?

"Why are you looking at me? Keep going, don't worry about me, I'll just 'pick up some trash' and then I'll be right back."

(￣ ー￣)

“Okay…”

Although Voldemort was about to be resurrected, he was still a little afraid of Ye Feng. So when he realized that Ye Feng was just breaking the basilisk's teeth, he pretended not to see it, turned his head back, and prepared to continue the previous topic.

Harry, Hermione, and the other two knew Ye Feng quite well. They were well aware that Ye Feng had a strong "collecting obsession" with these "strange" things, so they were not surprised by Ye Feng's act of breaking the basilisk's teeth.

As for whether Ye Feng might get scratched while breaking the snake monster's teeth, they had personally witnessed Ye Feng being knocked several meters away by a two- or three-meter-long fish that he had caught from the Black Lake. However, he scrambled up as if nothing had happened, grabbed the fishing rod, and dragged the fish back into the lake back to shore.

Therefore, they were quite confident in Ye Feng's 'physical fitness', because in their minds, if the snake monster's teeth really touched Ye Feng, who knows who would be 'injured'.

Then, a strange scene unfolded. The three of them turned their heads and glanced at Ye Feng before preparing to continue their previous conversation. However, Ye Feng's interruption made Voldemort forget where he was in the conversation, so he looked at Harry and the others.

Where was I?

"Oh, you're talking about being resurrected as a young, energetic person, and you're about to tell me how you're going to deal with us."

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Ye Feng: (￣▽￣)~*

“Alright, let’s continue… I will be resurrected as a young, energetic being, and you will…”

"Click~"

Voldemort: ￣へ￣╬

"I will endure!"

"And you will..."

"Crack!"

Voldemort: (▼皿▼#)

"I'll endure it!!"

"And you will become me..."

"Crack!"

Voldemort: (╬◣д◢)

"I'll endure it any longer!!!"

"And you will become my resurrected..."

"Kacha kacha~"

Voldemort: (╯‵皿′)╯︵┻━┻

"Are you done yet?"

Enough is enough. After being interrupted several times, Voldemort finally couldn't take it anymore. He suddenly turned to look at Ye Feng, while Ye Feng, who was putting the second-to-last fang of the Basilisk into his spatial ring, turned to look at Voldemort with a puzzled expression.

[?_??]

"Are you in a hurry? Wait a moment, there's only one left to pull out."

Seeing Ye Feng's innocent little face, Voldemort completely exploded. He recklessly raised the controller, opened his palm, and pointed it at Ye Feng, shouting ferociously, "Avada Kedavra!"

"Click~"

As Voldemort finished speaking, a green light flew out from Voldemort's palm almost at the same time as the snapping sound of the basilisk's tooth being pulled out. It headed straight for Ye Feng, who had turned around and was carefully pulling out the basilisk's last tooth to put it into his spatial ring.

This sudden turn of events caused Harry and the others to change their expressions drastically. Hermione's face instantly turned to utter terror, because she knew what the spell was the moment Voldemort uttered it—it was the Killing Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses in the wizarding world.

"careful!"

Ye Feng: [?ヘ??]

Although Hermione warned them as quickly as possible, it was too late. Almost at the same time she shouted "Be careful!", the green light struck the unsuspecting Ye Feng. After hearing Hermione's warning, Ye Feng put the basilisk's fangs into his spatial ring and turned to look at them with a puzzled expression.

"Ye... Ye Feng, are you alright?" Hermione was terrified when she saw Ye Feng being hit by the Killing Curse. She immediately abandoned Harry and the others and ran to Ye Feng as fast as she could. She grabbed Ye Feng and looked him up and down, checking him with her hands to see if he was alright.

Although Hermione's little hands were soft and fragrant, how could she be so indecent as to grope him in public? So Ye Feng grabbed Hermione's hand and stopped her.

"Stop, stop, stop! What could possibly happen to me? It's just pulling out a few basilisk fangs, what's the big deal?"

"Oh right, I think I just heard someone talking about eating a big melon. Anyone here hungry?"

"Click~"

At that moment, Harry seemed to hear something dislocate, while Ye Feng, after grabbing Hermione's wandering hand to stop her, pulled her back to Harry and the others.

Although he had only collected the fangs from the basilisk and there were still many other things left to collect, the guy lying on the ground was about to die and was about to ascend to heaven, so he had to temporarily put everything aside and come back to clean up the mess.

"Were you hungry and wanted to eat a big melon just now?"

After pulling Hermione back to Harry and the others, Ye Feng let go of Hermione's hand, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Voldemort with an 'innocent' expression. Voldemort, seeing Ye Feng's 'innocent and kind' smile, felt a chill rise from the depths of his heart and reach the very depths of his soul.

"Gulu~"

"No answer? Does that mean you admit it? Looks like you're really hungry, Uncle. Didn't you have dinner today? If not, then... take this Avada Kedavra!"

"...Uncle...Uncle...Uncle..."

At that moment, only the word "uncle" echoed in Voldemort's mind. He was completely unaware of the green Killing Curse falling on him, because the damage caused by Avada Kedavra was far less than the damage caused by the word "uncle".

Ye Feng was quite puzzled when he saw Voldemort's blank expression. Although he had learned the Killing Curse from Voldemort's earlier attack, he hadn't mastered it well because it was his first time using it, so he had reduced its power. In other words, this attack would at most make Voldemort uncomfortable, but it would definitely not kill him.

But now this guy is standing there dumbfounded, and it seems that his 'injury' is far more serious than the power of his Killing Curse. So Ye Feng is quite puzzled, so he reaches out and pokes Voldemort, who is standing there dumbfounded.

Ye Feng: [?_?]_/?poke~

Ye Feng poked Voldemort but saw no reaction, so he withdrew his hand and pondered, "No reaction? Is he dead? Should we drag him out and bury him?"

Voldemort: (キ｀?Д??)!!

"呲~"

(??)

Voldemort had just come to his senses after hearing Ye Feng's words when he felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he looked down, he saw that Harry had taken the diary that the unfortunate guy on the ground had been holding and placed it on the ground.

But that's not the point. The point is that Harry is still holding the Gryffindor sword in his hand, and that Gryffindor sword is now stuck right in the middle of the bleeding diary.

"stop!"

Seeing Voldemort panic, Harry broke into a bright smile.

"I knew I was right. This diary is your true form, and the figure before us is merely a projection of your memories, used to deceive us. Now, I don't care if you're Voldemort or Riddle, you're both going to hell!"

After speaking, Harry raised the Gryffindor sword in his hand and plunged it down again, which made Voldemort's eyes widen in fury.

"Do not!!!"

Chapter 120 One Voldemort Sacrifice Per Year

"Zi~"

As Harry plunged his sword in again, a stream of crimson blood spurted from the diary with a hiss, and two unusually bright areas appeared on Voldemort's body, which was composed entirely of mental energy.

"Tsk, that's really pathetic."

"It was almost resurrected. The notebook had already transformed into a flesh and blood body. It only needed to absorb all the life force of the old man on the ground to truly revive. But then it was pierced through its body by a sword. It's truly a case of all that was for naught."

"Harry Potter, I'm going to kill you!"

In the original story, Voldemort was rendered immobile after being stabbed once by Harry with the Basilisk's fangs. When Harry stabbed him a second time, it was clear that Voldemort was powerless to resist and could only await his death. When Harry stabbed him a third time, Voldemort simply exploded and died.

However, this time, after Harry stabbed Voldemort twice with the Gryffindor sword, Voldemort was not only still able to move, but also had the strength to resist. This puzzled Ye Feng, so he took out a basilisk tooth, closed the diary on the ground, and then stabbed it down with a hiss.

Voldemort: っ?Д?)っ(???) _(┐『ε:)_