Hogwarts professor in Marvel

A certain amount of magic can be performed with words alone.

Of course, this requires skill.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! (The curse....opens....disappears.....)

As the strange tone of Parseltongue rang out in the empty, dark old house.

The black fog in front of Voldemort began to roll, as if it had some effect on the Resurrection Stone that was wrapped in it.

The rolling amplitude became larger and larger, and even a slight crackling sound could be heard from it.

However, everything was shrouded in black fog, and the power of the curse was limited.

After a while, the rolling amplitude of the black fog gradually decreased.

A trace of relief and relaxation also flashed across the wrinkled face of the baby version of Voldemort opposite.

Soon, the black fog dissipated, and the cursed Resurrection Stone ring appeared on Voldemort's baby hand.

Feel the cool and nourishing soul energy coming from the ring.

Voldemort shuddered comfortably, absorbing all the energy with all his strength to make up for the previous loss.

The Resurrection Stone, one of the Deathly Hallows.

In addition to allowing the living to see the phantoms of the dead, it also has a nourishing effect on the soul.

Especially magic related to the soul has a good amplification effect.

For example...the killing curse!

And Voldemort, who was making up for the loss, seemed to have thought of something.

He turned around and glanced at Peter Pettigrew who had already stood up, and said coldly: "Go outside and wait for Barty Crouch Jr."

Then, continue to use the resurrection stone to restore your soul loss.

When Peter Pettigrew heard what his master said, he responded loudly, then turned around and left cautiously.

Being around my master puts me under too much psychological pressure.

It's like a rabbit standing next to a tiger. Even if the tiger is seriously injured, it will still be terrified and frightened.

But Voldemort had no time to care about Peter Pettigrew.

For him, the current situation is very bad.

There is no need to talk about Dumbledore and the like, they are old friends. There is danger, but it is not that big.

The most troublesome thing is...

Another one of him resurrected!

That’s right, when the other party’s resurrection ceremony began, he clearly sensed the splitting of his soul.

According to the original rules when casting the Horcrux.

No matter which Horcrux he is resurrected through, it will gather the memories and magic power from the unknown and transform them into a main body again.

The remaining Horcruxes will fall into slumber, acting as agents of resurrection as before.

In other words, no matter which soul fragment in which Horcrux is resurrected, it will be the complete version of him.

But now it’s different. One of the soul fragments has been forcibly severed from its original body through unknown means.

Therefore, after the other party was resurrected, the remaining Horcruxes did not fall into dormancy as originally planned.

On the contrary, the soul's splitting further stimulates the soul's awakening and weakness.

Now, there is a resurrected him, and there is another him in the Horcrux state, waiting to be resurrected.

This situation was far beyond his expectations.

And with his wisdom, he naturally knew the final result.

Only one of the two can exist.

Devour or be devoured, your choice is one.

And he, of course, had no intention of becoming food.

The only way to survive is... resurrection.

The earlier you resurrect, the greater your chances of life.

Now, it's up to Barty Crouch Jr.

.............

Outside the Gaunt House.

Peter Pettigrew stood outside, gazing at the moon in the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The master's condition just now really frightened him.

However, he had made considerable contributions this time, so he did not ask for much reward, as long as there was no punishment.

Now, outside Sirius was hunting him like a mad dog.

Only when you are with your master can you be safe.

However, why did he always feel like he had forgotten something?

At this moment, suddenly...

There was a faint golden light flashing in Peter Pettigrew's eyes, and as if he sensed that he was safe at the moment, a golden dragon magic mark slowly emerged from the depths of his soul.

Hidden memories began to be released, and a large amount of information flooded into the mind.

"Mentor Peggy Carter...Agent training..."

"Lurking beside Voldemort..."

"Guiding the opposition..."

"..."

I remember, he remembered.

A hint of bitterness appeared on Peter Pettigrew's face. He was captured by his real master Lockhart and sent for professional undercover training.

Later, fearing that he would be exposed when Voldemort absorbed his spiritual thoughts, he sealed his memory and gave guidance.

Everything went as planned.

He found Voldemort, who was still in the Horcrux state, and helped him possess the baby, and helped him contact Barty Crouch Jr....

The thought of Barty Crouch Jr. made Peter Pettigrew feel cold all over.

Barty Crouch Jr. is still alive.

It was Lockhart who told him the news, and he was naturally very surprised.

Later, he was also caught.

Barty Crouch Jr. was nothing like him.

This guy has regarded Voldemort as his belief, and no matter how he tortured him, he would not give up betraying Voldemort.

result....

When he thought of Barty Crouch Jr.'s will being twisted and his soul being thoroughly cleansed, he couldn't help but shudder.

Sure enough, we have to know the current affairs when it is time to know the current affairs.

Living is the most important thing.

hum!

Just as Peter Pettigrew was thinking, a black light flashed on the flat ground not far away, and a young figure in a black wizard robe emerged.

It was Barty Crouch Jr.

"Peter, what's the situation now?" Barty Crouch Jr. asked expressionlessly, like a robot, carrying a package.

"Everything is going as planned," Peter whispered.

After hearing this, little Barty nodded slightly without saying anything and looked at Peter.

Seeing this, he naturally knew what was going on. After giving a simple reminder, he led the way towards Gaunt's old house.

Barty Crouch Jr. followed closely behind him, and as he walked, his eyes and expression began to change gradually.

His eyes were filled with fanaticism towards Voldemort, and a hint of what could be called crazy excitement appeared on his face.

Feeling a change in Little Barty behind him, Peter showed a hint of fear on his face.

If he hadn't cooperated, he would probably be like a puppet with no emotions and only knew how to follow orders.

Fortunately, Voldemort needs a living person by his side to control and influence him.

He still has value.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Peter followed the same route with Little Barty towards Voldemort's location.

Not long after, Barty Crouch Jr. saw Voldemort in his baby form, holding the Resurrection Stone.

"Master, I have brought everything." Barty Crouch Jr. opened the package as soon as he saw Voldemort, and said in a fanatical voice, "When do we start the ceremony?"

"I will protect your resurrection with my life."

When Voldemort saw little Barty at this moment, he nodded with satisfaction.

Compared to Peter, the loser, little Barty is more reliable.

It was worth it for him to ask the other party to prepare the materials for resurrection.

"It's right here." Voldemort nodded and said.

He naturally had his reasons for choosing the old house.

In addition to the large number of curses and traps outside that can be used as defense, the resurrection stone, as a key medium, will further restore his original power.

And here, it is very appropriate to perform the ritual.

After hearing what Voldemort said, Barty Crouch Jr. opened the package and took out a lot of materials and items.

I saw little Batty placing a huge tongs pot in the middle of the floor.

call!

As Barty Crouch Jr. waved the stick in his hand, a large amount of clear water began to emerge from the inside of the cauldron, and a blue flame rose from the bottom.

Soon, the water began to boil and the steam became thicker and thicker.

At the same time, Barty Crouch Jr. waved his wand again, and a large amount of material flew into the tongs pot.

As the boiling water begins to melt, the liquid inside gradually turns silver-gray.

Then, little Barty took two steps back, raised his wand high, closed his eyes, and chanted loudly.

"The bones of your father, unintentionally donated, can give your son eternal life."

puff!

A piece of dead body's bone fell into the pot. Instantly, as if some violent reaction occurred, the liquid began to bubble and gradually turned blue.

After a while, seeing the liquid gradually return to calm, Barty Crouch Jr. sang loudly again.

“The flesh of your servant, a voluntary donation, may restore the life of your master.”

Peter Pettigrew, who was standing by, seemed to have known this for a long time. Without hesitation, he took a step forward, walked in front of the tongs, and cut off a piece of his finger.

The finger fell into the pot, and the originally calm blue liquid began to churn again, with a large amount of bubbles bubbling out.

At the same time, the color gradually changes to a striking red.

Then...

“The blood of your enemies, forced to give, will revive your enemies.”

Chapter 431 Resurrection Ceremony, Changes in the Council of Elders (First Update)

Gududu! Gududu!

As Barty Crouch Jr. poured a tube of scarlet blood into the pot, the fiery red liquid in the pot continued to boil.