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Under normal circumstances, eight or nine seconds might pass in a flash, but now these eight or nine seconds are the life and death line for these Death Eaters. Unable to use Apparition to pull them away, Harry began to reap the Death Eaters like a wolf among tigers.
Let me hunt those who fall into darkness.
Screams, pleas for mercy, curses, the only response they got was the cold sound of swords. The Death Eaters who were once so arrogant and evil were silently harvested by Harry. At this moment, Harry did not seem like a student who was still studying in school but a cold judge. The flames of revenge burned fiercely in his dark green eyes.
No Death Eater could escape Harry's sword, and soon only a short and fat figure was left among the dozen Death Eaters.
"You are on your way, my good uncle, Peter."
"Don't kill me Harry, I was forced to do it. The Dark Lord is too scary. James and Lily..."
"You are not worthy of mentioning my parents' names, and your little actions are too obvious."
Harry beheaded Peter Pettigrew with a sword. The magic gesture he was quietly waving halfway was also terminated because of the end of his life. Looking at the mutilated fingers of Peter Pettigrew, a hint of sneer flashed in Harry's eyes. He was not his godfather and would not give Pettigrew a chance to defend himself.
And when Harry killed his enemy personally, the mysterious Soul Cup seemed to meet certain conditions, a space fluctuation was quietly launched, and the next moment, the devastated Gaunt Cemetery welcomed five wizards, who were the other participants of the Soul Cup War.
Chapter 111: The Dark Lord Kicked in the Circle
At the Hogwarts Triwizard Tournament, many young wizards and judges were urgently searching for the suddenly missing Harry. After all, the disappearance of a warrior along with the trophy was a big deal. But not long after, before the elite wizards could enter the venue to search, the other three Hogwarts warriors in the venue also disappeared at the same time.
Before the young wizards could be surprised, their headmaster, Professor Dumbledore, and Professor Snape also disappeared one after another. The moment Dumbledore disappeared, many young wizards began to panic. They had been relatively calm until they saw the greatest white wizard of the 20th century disappear in front of them. Fear surged in their hearts, wondering if they would be the next to disappear.
When the crowd began to surge and chaos was about to occur, Professor McGonagall stood up with a serious face and directly used the Voice Booster Charm.
"Be quiet. All students should not walk around at will. The prefects of each college should lead the students of their college back to the lounge."
Under the command of Professor McGonagall and the prefects, the young wizards finally restored some order and lined up to go to their respective lounges under the leadership of the prefects.
After the young wizards evacuated safely one after another, Professor McGonagall showed a trace of worry. As an elite among wizards, she could feel more than the young wizards saw. The young wizards only knew that Dumbledore and the others had disappeared, but Professor McGonagall could clearly realize that Dumbledore and the others were transferred away by space. However, this not only did not ease her worries, but deepened them.
Hogwarts prohibits Apparition. What power can transfer Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts, away from the Hogwarts space? This is a terrifying question to think about.
But now she could only hope that the invincible Dumbledore could resolve the matter safely.
While Professor McGonagall was worried, Karkaroff, who had returned to the principal's office in a hurry, was also worried.
"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the master? When the plan was made, wasn't it supposed to just teleport that damned Harry Potter away? But why did the other three warriors as well as Dumbledore and Snape all disappear? What went wrong?"
"Karkaroff"'s whole person suddenly changed while he was pacing, revealing a face that was much younger than before. If there were officials from the Ministry of Magic here, they would definitely recognize his identity. It was Barty Crouch Jr., who had obviously died in Azkaban.
"No, I have to go back and check. I feel something is wrong."
With a bad premonition in his mind, Barty Crouch Jr. used the Disillusionment Charm and walked towards the neighboring Hogsmeade village. After all, only there could he use the Apparition Charm.
At this time, in front of old Gaunt's grave, the six people and two souls began to stare at each other.
The moment Voldemort saw Dumbledore, he was actually ready to run away, but he didn't expect that a mysterious force restrained him. He used all kinds of black magic but failed to escape. It seemed that there was an invisible magic shield surrounding them.
When Dumbledore saw the bloody tip of the sword and the corpses of Death Eaters in the distance, a trace of barely perceptible sadness flashed behind his half-moon glasses. After all, had this child come to this point? He hoped that Harry could keep his original heart, and then he looked at Voldemort who had failed to escape.
"It's been a long time, Tom. Why aren't you dead yet?"
Voldemort did not say anything back. At this moment, he was secretly contacting Snape through the Dark Mark. He needed the help of his only subordinate present, otherwise he would not be able to hold on for long in his current state. If he had not wisely cast all the soul curses on the hands of that waste Peter Pettigrew on himself, he would have disappeared the moment Peter Pettigrew was killed.
But what shocked Voldemort was that he could not feel the "holy seal" on Snape who was so close to him.
You have to know that the Dark Mark created by Voldemort is not just a tattoo mark, it is a magical mark that can entangle with the soul. Once it is imprinted, it is impossible to make the Dark Mark disappear even if the flesh is dug out unless you know the corresponding magical information. However, there is still an extremely small possibility.
Without waiting for Voldemort to think, the first person to attack him was Snape.
A silent and invisible spell came straight towards him.
"Snape, you have indeed become a great wizard, but why did you betray me? Was it because of the ambition brought by power? Did you want to inherit my position and complete our cause?"
After expending a lot of precious magic power to block Snape's attack, Voldemort began to sow discord. He hoped to expose Snape's identity as a Death Eater to make Dumbledore, the hypocritical old immortal, afraid. Unfortunately, Dumbledore seemed to have heard nothing and just stood there silently holding the Elder Wand.
Seeing that he failed, Voldemort turned his attention to other people, such as Draco Malfoy.
"Dracula, you are the child of the Malfoy family, right? Come and help me. Your father is my loyal subordinate. Take me out of here and we will restore the glory of the pure blood together."
Draco Malfoy had already guessed the identity of the man in front of him through some previous information, the mysterious man or Voldemort, but his current appearance was really different from what he had imagined, he was too embarrassed, and seemed... a little weak.
There was a faint sound of snakes humming quietly in his ears. Hearing this sound, Malfoy seemed to have received some inspiration and directly gave Voldemort eight words.
"You are worthy of the glory of pure blood?"
These almost discriminatory words almost distorted Voldemort's handsome face. No one had dared to speak to him for many years. He was about to teach Draco a profound lesson, but the next second his pupils shrank like snake pupils. A figure who was no less powerful than him appeared beside Malfoy.
He recognized this figure; it was his ancestor in terms of bloodline - Slytherin Sachara.
At this time he also realized who the soul of the great wizard he had fought before was. In the past thousand years, there has been only one legendary great wizard who wields a sword in Gryffindor. No wonder he could fight with him for so long and still be so comfortable.
The appearance of Slytherin seemed to be a signal, and then a female figure appeared beside Roy and Cedric. They were the other two of the four founders, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff.
Voldemort looked around, and even though he was as strong-willed as he was, he felt a sense of despair.
The souls of the four founders plus Snape and Dumbledore, a total of six legendary wizards, directly locked him with their auras. He was truly trapped with no way up to heaven and no way down to earth.
But the Dark Lord is the Dark Lord after all. Faced with desperate circumstances, he still launched a desperate counterattack.
But two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention there are more than two people here, there are six in total. So the four founders plus a current principal and a first candidate for principal started to circle and kick the second generation Dark Lord, and Voldemort was beaten badly.
Just when Voldemort was about to be beaten to death and be the first to be eliminated, an unexpected voice and shadow suddenly appeared in front of Voldemort. It was his most loyal believer - Barty Crouch Jr.
Chapter 112: Lily appears in front of everyone
The sudden appearance of the figure on the scene made the great wizards who were fighting on the scene stop and slow down their movements. However, Voldemort was worthy of being the Dark Lord, and his ability to grasp the opportunity was superb. He seized this precious second keenly, and his figure turned into a black mist and Barty Crouch Jr. appeared and quickly distanced himself.
Before Barty Crouch Jr. could figure out what was happening, Voldemort had no time to explain and used the Dark Mark to forcibly take over Barty Crouch Jr.'s body. After taking over the body, Voldemort didn't care that this was his loyal Death Eater and used several kinds of dark magic to exert high-intensity pressure on him.
Barty Crouch Jr.'s vitality was rapidly decreasing like a water pump with the plug pulled out, but in return it was replaced by waves of surging magical power.
The battle only paused for a moment. After figuring out that the wizard who had intruded into the battlefield was a Death Eater, more violent spells than before rained down on Voldemort in the next second.
Compared with the previous situation where he was just beaten, when Voldemort squeezed the vitality of Barty Crouch Jr. at all costs, he miraculously withstood the attacks of six great wizards with all kinds of cruel and powerful black magic.
It has to be said that although Voldemort's methods and ideas are far inferior to Grindelwald's, his attainments in dark magic are not inferior to the previous Dark Lord. In fact, because of his unscrupulousness and low morals, he is even better than Grindelwald in terms of saving his life.
In the same situation, Grindelwald might be able to launch a powerful counterattack that Voldemort could not launch, but he definitely could not persist for as long as Voldemort did.
But no matter how long Voldemort persisted, it was useless in this arena that was like a gladiatorial arena. In fact, the longer he persisted, the more torture it became. It was a kind of despair of watching life coming to an end but being helpless no matter how hard he struggled. This feeling of despair was even more intense in someone like Voldemort who valued his life so much.
The enormous pressure was like a thick water curtain pressing on Voldemort's heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. The various spells coming from all directions made him overwhelmed. After fighting for so long, Barty Crouch Jr.'s vitality was almost gone under Voldemort's pressure. Because of the little vitality left, his hair turned white, his body looked like rotten wood, and his eyes became turbid.
However, no one present felt any sympathy for his miserable appearance. They had to bear the consequences of their choices.
In the end, Barty Crouch Jr. could not suffer in this state any longer. With the idea of making the best use of everything, Voldemort asked his loyal subordinate to burn everything as a price, and shot a green beam of light as thick as a bucket in the direction of Snape.
"Let's die together Snape, Avada Kedavra."
Facing Voldemort's horrific spell which could be described as a suicide attack, Snape subconsciously kept his distance. Even if he was hit by a killing curse of this magnitude, he would be either dead or seriously injured. As long as he could dodge it, the arrogant Voldemort would have no ability to resist. However, the next second, after the curse passed by him, Snape knew in an instant that he had been deceived.
Because he did not feel the killing aura of the green spell, it was a fake killing curse and Voldemort wanted to escape.
After the green beam of magic light hit the edge of the cemetery, it seemed to hit some invisible barrier. The beam of light stagnated in the air for a few moments, but the barrier did not last too long under the continuous torrent of magic power. With a crisp click, the green beam of light hit the outside of the cemetery, and the next moment after the beam of light hit, Voldemort's black mist-like figure almost teleported to the vicinity of the barrier.
Voldemort found a glimmer of hope in the impossible at the cost of burning the soul of Barty Crouch Jr.
"Snape, wait for me--"
Voldemort's harsh words, which were about to be uttered like a night owl, came to an abrupt end before they were even finished. His soul, which was about to escape from the barrier, was instantly cut in half as if by an invisible blade, cut vertically. This injury was obviously caused by Professor Snape's self-created spell, but it was impossible for Snape to cast a spell on Voldemort from that position. A few seconds later, everyone present knew the answer.
After Voldemort was cut into pieces, his soul turned into star-like points of light and gathered in an invisible direction. A slender figure emerged out of thin air. It was obviously her who had just attacked Voldemort. However, when they saw the appearance of the person who appeared, several people present were shocked.
"Lily!"
"Mother?"
The old voice and the young voice sounded almost at the same time. When Dumbledore saw Lily, who was full of youthfulness, he, who was old and wise, understood everything in an instant. Harry, on the other hand, had a look of disbelief and a little imperceptible ecstasy. He had seen photos of his parents, and although the "mother" in front of him was a little young, she was indeed his mother.
"Professor Dumbledore, long time no see. You seem to have aged a lot."
"And little brother, although I am Lily Evans, I am not your mother."
After absorbing the floating light spots after the Dark Lord fell, the girl blinked her green eyes and responded politely to the "acquaintance" below, then she naturally walked to Snape's side and hugged Snape unscrupulously in front of others.
"After I absorbed those light spots just now, Sif, I gained a lot of knowledge in my mind. I have new ideas about the invisibility potion we researched before. I feel that this potion still has a lot of room for improvement. By the way, when I absorbed the light spots, I felt a sense of being completed. It seems that our previous guess was correct."
Lily's nonchalant attitude made the other contestants start to look strange. Dumbledore seemed to be lost in thought, Malfoy was secretly amazed when he saw his godfather's blushing expression, and Harry was particularly aggrieved. Seeing his mother being so intimate with his most hated professor, Harry was undoubtedly in the strangest mood. If he was angry, it was his mother, but if he was not angry, it felt like a large patch of grass had grown on his father's grave.
After enjoying this unprecedented excitement for a while, Snape stopped Lily's actions. Now, becoming the final winner and resurrecting his own Lily was the most important thing, and other things could be put on hold.
"Dumbledore, Voldemort has been killed, and it's our turn next. You told me that love is the greatest magic. Now that I have found my love, are you going to stop me?"
As soon as Snape's words came out, the people who had united to kill Voldemort suddenly split into several groups.
Malfoy, Snape, and Harry gathered together. Roy and Cedric stood together, and Dumbledore stood alone. The six people were divided into three camps.
There is no doubt that Malfoy stands on Snape's side, because Snape is not only the headmaster of Slytherin but also his godfather, a close friend of his. As for Harry, although he felt very strange seeing his mother and Snape being so close, he undoubtedly stood on Snape's side knowing the essence of summoning souls. He had to support Snape no matter how to resurrect his mother, even if he was the professor he hated the most.
Roy and Sayde Kerry were just neutral and did not express any opinions.
As for Dumbledore, after a few seconds of silence, the centenarian man's deep blue eyes flashed with a firmness that no one else could understand.
"I'm sorry, Severus and Lily, please forgive the obsession of a centenarian like me. This time I have to take action for Ariana."
Dumbledore's words made the atmosphere of the whole scene become particularly solemn.
Chapter 113. The Choice of the Four Founders
"It seems that I have to come and experience your strength today, Dumbledore..."
Snape stared into Dumbledore's deep blue eyes and spoke seriously.
Dumbledore did not reply but just released his aura. The heavy and oppressive magical pressure of the legendary wizard was like a huge rock pressing on everyone's heart at this moment. He was worthy of being the top white wizard who had suppressed the European magic world for decades. Just by relying on this aura, he could make many unskilled adult wizards unable to release magic.
However, there was more than one great wizard present. The next moment, as if stimulated by Dumbledore's aura, five powerful auras that were no less powerful than Dumbledore's suddenly rose up at the same time, and the atmosphere of the scene became even more solemn.
Six great wizards released their powerful auras at the same time, which was a very uncomfortable feeling. Those with weaker minds might even faint from the suffocating feeling. Fortunately, the other people here were not weak. Harry, Malfoy and the others might not be as strong as the great wizards, but the powerful auras could not cause any harm to them.
After a period of confrontation, Snape and Professor Dumbledore did not take action for some reason. After a while of confrontation, Headmaster Dumbledore turned his attention to Cedric and Roy who were watching the fun on the side.
"Student Cedric, I think Hogwarts needs to add a course called Magic Food in future courses. What do you think?"
It is obvious that Professor Dumbledore is trying to attract allies. After all, although Professor Snape is a new great wizard, Harry and Malfoy are on his side, and the two great soul wizards of Gryffindor and Slytherin may also come to his aid.
As Dumbledore spoke, everyone's attention was focused on Cedric. Cedric, who was enjoying his meal, fell silent after hearing Dumbledore's words.
As a smart man, he certainly understood the meaning of Dumbledore's words, which was to win him over to his side at the cost of helping him promote the magical food subject he had created.
This was a decision that would determine the fate of the rest of his life, and Cedric didn't know how to make it for a moment.
However, before Cedric could hesitate for long, the Hufflepuff beside him took the initiative to help him make a choice.
"Don't worry about it, kid. As a person who lived thousands of years ago, I am very satisfied to see the seeds I planted take root and sprout, and grow into what we hoped for. Magic food is a field with great potential and worth cultivating for a lifetime. I hope you can go further in this regard, so I bid farewell to my old friends."
After the gentle Hufflepuff finished speaking calmly, she changed into a yellow light with the wind and enveloped Dumbledore. Ariana, who was even more childish than Lily, suddenly appeared and was enveloped by the yellow light.
Hufflepuff actually gave up the fight and gave her share directly to Ariana. This was a result that no one expected, but her action seemed to have touched the hearts of several other founders, or they had other plans. Gryffindor and Slytherin also made similar moves.
The red-haired Gryffindor patted Harry on the shoulder.
"I have given you everything that should be given to you. Don't regret the decision you made. A true Geffendor is not only courageous, but also has the courage to bear all the consequences. Be brave and do what you want to do, my disciple."
Gryffindor also turned into a red light and merged into Lily's body.
Slytherin's behavior was a bit aloof, as if he didn't want to make any further comments on Lily, a half-blood. He just said to Malfoy, "Remember that the glory of pure blood is all hidden in the blood. Inherit the blood, develop the blood, and create the blood. Every wizard can become the supreme pure blood."
After speaking to Malfoy, Slytherin turned to look at Snape and said, "As the head of Slytherin, you have done a very good job. This is why I chose you instead of the Phoenix family. Remember what I told you before and don't forget it."
In the end, Slytherin didn't even look at Lily before turning into a green light and dissipating into Lily's body.
In the end, only Ravenclaw was left of the four founders. After flipping through an ancient magic book, this witch, known as the Wisdom Plunderer, left a faint message: "Although I haven't finished reading all of the thousand years of magic accumulation in the past few years, more than 80% of it has been collected. I hope you can read the remaining 20% for me, the little girl of the Phoenix family."
The faint blue light of Ravenclaw floated towards Ariana, and when the blue light floated past Dumbledore, a small piece of memory was received in Dumbledore's Legilimency. It was the scene of the four founders holding a small meeting during Roy's competition, and the echo of Ravenclaw was still left.
"Be careful but don't beware. Love is the only chain that holds the eagle of wisdom."
Even Roy, the chief director of the Soul Cup War, did not expect this move by the four founders of Hogwarts. He originally wanted to have a fierce battle, but the four ancients gave up and entered the finals directly without any preparation. It was really unexpected.
It seems like he has noticed some of my identity, no wonder he behaved like this.
Roy is not stupid, on the contrary he is quite smart. After thinking about it carefully for a while, he quickly realized the reason why the four founders did this. It was because they didn't want to continue playing the role with him. After all, they were not the designated protagonists.
But it doesn’t matter anymore. Anyway, it’s almost the end, and I will start the verification phase soon to see if the magic I have prepared for so many years can break the boundary between life and death.
The disappearance of the four founders left only two great wizards confronting each other on the scene, Snape and Dumbledore. As for the other four young wizards, they had consciously been pushed aside. They were all the headmasters and deans of Hogwarts. Although they were fighting for their beloved, it would not affect the students, especially the best ones in Hogwarts.
Lily Evans and Ariana Dumbledore, two girls of similar age, looked at each other as their final competitor. They could feel that they had a soul-deep desire for each other. As long as they could absorb something from the other, they themselves would be complete.
But do we really have to fight with the other side? Will my brother/Sif be in danger?
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