Hogwarts professor in Marvel

This... seems to be a side effect of the resurrection ceremony, or perhaps the backlash of heaven and earth against the resurrection of living beings.

hum!

As Lockhart waved his scepter, it seemed as if he had expected it.

Suddenly, a dark green barrier emerged from the hall, covering Lockhart and the entire magic circle.

The cold wind with a dark aura blew past, causing the basilisk beside it to shake its head slightly, as if feeling uncomfortable.

But it didn't penetrate the dark green barrier at all.

Snapped!Snapped!

Faintly, there was a flapping sound outside the dark green barrier. At the same time, the dark green barrier seemed to be absorbed and showed slight fluctuations.

Lockhart took a quick look and saw that a large number of transparent ghosts seemed to be blocked outside by the barrier.

This was not unexpected to him. His resurrection ceremony, to put it bluntly, was actually to recreate his body.

In other words, whoever enters this body can be resurrected?

This is not as obvious as the original plot.

Therefore, the attraction to those ownerless ghosts is extremely strong.

but...

"Soul expulsion!"

"Soul expulsion!"

"..."

Lockhart cast a few soul-sucking spells, and a large number of ghosts were dispersed, and the barrier returned to normal.

Then, he turned his attention to Tom.

At this moment, as Tom's soul continued to absorb the white mist, the original soul fragments were replenished and began to reorganize.

The pain brought about by the forced reorganization of the soul is unimaginable.

Almost every moment, Tom could feel that unforgettable pain.

It was as if the whole person was pressed into a grinding machine, ground into pieces, and then assembled and reassembled.

"Ah...ah..."

A shrill scream came from Tom's soul, causing Lockhart to frown slightly.

But he knew that this was normal. After all, he was not planning to resurrect Tom through the Horcrux.

He casually cast a soundproofing spell on himself and continued to wave his wand to preside over the resurrection ceremony.

The body was slowly changing, as a large amount of magical material was integrated into the flesh, bones, and blood, gradually condensing into a human form.

At this moment, in Lockhart's office, a sealed golden cup began to tremble slightly.

At the same time, the rings, pendants, crowns, etc. scattered around seemed to sense something and began to tremble slightly.

In the distant Albanian forest, a huge python rolled back and forth in the forest, crushing and knocking down weeds and trees. It seemed that the huge pain made it unbearable.

Harry Potter in the Gryffindor common room began to cover his head and scream in pain.

"Resurrection...Resurrection..."

“No…No…”

"Who...who...who is trying to steal my soul?"

A low, hateful, piercing sound shouted angrily from Harry's soul.

When Ron and his roommates saw what was happening, they surrounded Harry and began to investigate in panic.

After finding no results, he ran outside with Harry in his arms, ready to call the professors for treatment.

At this moment, Tom Riddle has already gone through the pain of soul reconstruction.

Now, under the guidance of the original Horcrux ritual, he is beginning to retrieve all his memories.

Under the Horcrux ritual, no matter which soul fragment it is, it will be resurrected.

They can all reach their period of complete victory directly.

That is the Dark Lord in his prime.

but....

Deep in Tom's soul, lavender runes began to shine, and a hidden barrier enveloped Tom's soul.

A large number of memory fragments began to be instilled.

But in Tom's perception, these memories kept emerging like watching a movie, and the emotions, hatred, etc. in them seemed to be isolated.

He... seemed to still be a fifth-year student at Hogwarts, and had not been infected by the madness of the adult Voldemort.

However, at this moment, he saw how crazy his future self was.

Looking at it now, he couldn't help but feel scared.

It is powerful, but this power is gained at the cost of reason.

The ultimate result will only be destruction.

It was such a shame that my future self was defeated by a baby.

Moreover, have I lost my mind? When I was in fifth grade, I already knew how to win over pure-bloods to establish my status.

How come after becoming the Dark Lord, he only knows how to rule by force, fear, and interests?

Damn, what on earth was I thinking in the future?

fortunately......

Tom couldn't help feeling relieved.

He still retains his sanity and the ability to think independently.

He had confidence, relying on the knowledge he had acquired at his peak, coupled with his current clear mind.

We will definitely be able to return to the top and become even stronger.

And now, the only obstacle is Lockhart!

As for the magic contract, don't underestimate a top dark wizard.

hum!

Tom opened his eyes as his soul merged into his body.

Feeling the magic power and strong breath of life filling his body, Tom couldn't help but smile.

As he turned around and prepared, he looked at his enemy.

However....

call!

He saw that Lockhart's whole body was suddenly covered with a ball of dark red flames.

Hell fire!

Then, the flesh and blood began to disappear, and the crystal white bones began to appear.

A huge pressure came from the white bones.

Bone Mage Form!

Click!Click!Click!

Then, Lockhart, in his skeletal form, approached with the sound of clacking footsteps.

Then....

"look into my eyes!"

"Let me...judge you for your sins!"

Chapter 420 Slytherin, I want you to work for me for 50 years (two in one)

Hogwarts, infirmary.

"Harry, how do you feel now?"

Madam Pomfrey, holding an empty bottle of tranquilizer in her hand, asked Harry, who was lying on the bed, with concern.

"Much better now." Harry looked peaceful, but his voice was weak: "My head doesn't hurt as much anymore."

"Harry, Harry, you were really scary just now."

"Yes, just now you were on the bed, rolling around with your head covered, and the sound was very painful."

“…”

Ron and several other little wizards in the same dormitory saw that Harry was much better and started chattering.

There will be a lingering feeling.

"Quiet, quiet." Madam Pomfrey whispered, "The patient needs rest."

"You guys go back to the dorm to rest. I'll take care of Harry here. He needs some quiet rest right now."

Hearing Madam Pomfrey's urging, the chattering little wizards immediately stopped talking, nodded helplessly, and walked outside.

At this moment, Madam Pomfrey, the school doctor of Hogwarts, said to Harry in a gentle voice: "Harry, I just detected that your soul seems to have been affected to a certain extent."

"But it's stable now, you can rest assured."

"Have a good sleep, tomorrow..."

Before Madam Pomfrey could finish her words, Harry heard hurried footsteps.

tread!tread!tread!

"Ma'am, what's wrong with Harry?" Professor McGonagall's serious voice sounded.

At the same time, Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Snape all came into view.

"Principal...Principal, you're here." Harry said weakly.

"It seems that Mr. Potter is not seriously injured." Snape's familiar sarcastic tone sounded, and Harry's face froze.

When Dumbledore heard this, he walked forward, gently stroked Harry's forehead, glanced at the lightning scar, and his blue eyes stared into Harry's emerald green pupils with a glimmer.

Capture the divine thoughts!

"Harry, I already know the situation."

"Tell me, what did you see?"

Dumbledore's tone was gentle, but it revealed a magic that was difficult to express in words, and it directly brought Harry's memory back to the moment when he had a headache not long ago.

Tearing! Pain! Indescribable!

It was as if his soul was cut into pieces, then reassembled and crushed.

And the heart is deeply hurt, that kind of unspeakable loss makes people feel empty from the bottom of their hearts.

Some of it even made him crazy.

Faintly, six dark green phantoms appeared in his eyes, as if there were pendants, golden cups, and other shapes.

But among them, an existence similar to a notebook suddenly lit up.

The dark green light obscured everything, and the tearing pain reached an extreme.

And when the light faded, a handsome young face suddenly flashed and then disappeared.

"Tom..." Dumbledore muttered to himself, his expression becoming complicated.

With his experience, it's not difficult to guess.

The second generation Dark Lord Voldemort has reappeared and is making big moves.

Most likely...

resurrection!