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Hearing this, Lily fell silent. Potter beside her opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

Resurrection has always been a difficult research topic in the wizarding world.

Ordinary wizards are just fantasies.

Only powerful wizards have the resources to conduct research.

And those who can achieve results are undoubtedly top wizards.

"Lily, listen to me." Potter saw that Lily seemed to be about to persuade him again, and interrupted her once again.

He walked over to her side, looked into Lily's dark green eyes, and said softly but firmly, "I love you. Even in death, this love will not change."

"I want you to be alive and able to look after our child."

Looking at the affectionate gaze between the two, Lockhart looked calm, as if he was not the one being fed dog food.

"Snape, what do you think?"

While the two were communicating, Lockhart turned his head, looked at someone, and moved his lips slightly, as if conveying some information.

At this moment, Snape, who was hiding, looked at Lily and Potter who were entangled with each other with a very complicated expression.

His idea is simple.

Potter must die and Lily must live.

So, when he saw this scene between the two of them, he felt extremely complicated.

"Snape, what do you think?" Lockhart asked again.

Silence, still endless silence.

Snape was very conflicted. No, to be more precise, he was in great pain.

"Let's resurrect Lily first." After a long silence, Snape said in a bitter voice.

He stopped thinking about Potter, because the more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't hold back his anger.

"Okay." Lockhart nodded slightly to show that he understood.

He has been eating a lot of melons recently, both melons about living and dead people. This is the first time he has eaten such melons.

"Lily, we'll talk about Potter later." Lockhart said calmly, "I'll help you revive first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"This is what I promised Snape."

As soon as the words fell, Lily opened her mouth as if preparing to say something, but Lockhart shook it lightly and the wand appeared in his hand.

As the magic wand was waved, familiar magical fluctuations emerged, and as if stimulated, the surrounding soul space began to fluctuate strongly.

Potter's figure not far away began to collapse, and the black and red mist gradually disintegrated and dissipated.

The magic wand continued to wave, and purple runes gradually emerged. The soul space, which was originally a mixture of darkness and blood, gradually began to glow purple.

Seems to sense some kind of crisis.

The black Horcrux fragments began to tremble wildly.

This is the most intense one ever.

Harry, who was not far away, began to hold his head and wailed, and his soul body seemed a little illusory.

And in the outside world, in the sight of McGonagall and Sirius.

Harry's body kept twisting and twitching on the hospital bed, as if he was stimulated by something.

Fortunately, Remy, who was standing by, waved his wand and physically restrained Harry.

Otherwise it would have fallen under the bed.

"Lockhart, is Harry okay?" Sirius was a little anxious and asked Lockhart, who had his eyes closed, in a rather anxious tone.

However, Lockhart did not respond at all.

Most of his attention was now focused on the Horcrux fragment deep in Harry's soul.

Even if I heard it, I was too lazy to answer.

"Sirius, don't worry." McGonagall comforted her, "Have some confidence in Lockhart."

Mag witnessed the changes during this period of time with his own eyes.

In her mind, Lockhart had long been on the same level as Dumbledore.

Therefore, there is a high probability that what Lockhart said is correct; all that is lacking is time.

.......

hum!

The black Horcrux fragments are connected to Harry's originally pure soul.

As time goes by, the two seem to have a rhythm that blends into one.

Harry's originally pure soul was gradually stained with a hint of black.

This gave Harry a strong talent in magic, especially in the field of dark magic.

But this time, negative emotions of killing and darkness continued to pour in.

The transformation of Harry's soul was becoming more and more profound, especially with each round of pollution, coupled with purification.

In the constant reincarnation, the Horcrux fragments became increasingly closely connected to Harry's soul.

Harry's mind had also undergone certain changes.

It’s not good, but it’s not bad either.

All we can say is that Harry seems to have taken a different path.

Feeling the close connection between the Horcrux fragment and Harry, Lockhart raised his eyebrows and a look of interest appeared on his face.

It seems that the two have a rhythm of integration.

No, to be precise, in the endless cycle of pollution and purification, Harry seemed to have swallowed a small part of the soul fragment.

I'm afraid he also gained some of Voldemort's memories.

Tsk tsk tsk, is this going to be the Harry Potter version of Voldemort?

No, or call it the Voldemort version of Harry Potter?

Lockhart couldn't help but get excited at the thought that the third Voldemort might be born in his hands.

The magic wand was waved, and a light blue soul wind slowly blew up, blessing the power of dreams and infusing the power of the soul.

Break, wear, corrode, transform...

The soul wind slowly passed through the Horcrux fragments, and wisps of black powder began to emerge.

The light blue soul wind carried the Horcrux powder and scattered it around.

Harry, who was originally in great pain, gradually calmed down.

Moreover, his soul aura began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This made McGonagall and Sirius in the outside world feel very surprised.

But he didn't think much about it. He was just very excited and impressed by how superb Lockhart's craftsmanship was.

In order to resurrect Lily, the Horcrux fragments must be destroyed first.

Lily's love magic and the Horcrux fragments have been entangled with each other for more than ten years.

Only when one disappears can the other be free.

The soul wind blew repeatedly, and the black powder transformed from the Horcrux fragments became nourishment for Harry's soul.

The originally diamond-shaped Horcrux fragments shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The golden runes entwined nearby grew brighter.

It seemed that this was the first time in many years that they had gained the upper hand and an overwhelming advantage.

"This... is the Horcrux that the Dark Lord has always relied on." Snape said on the side.

The tone was very calm, but one couldn't help but hear a hint of loneliness in it.

"Yes." Lockhart nodded and praised: "Apart from the side effects of mixing it up, I have to admit that this is a good thing."

"Making a backup of your own soul is a powerful tool for resurrection, and its strength is terrifying."

"If it weren't for the power of the dream world, it would be difficult to crush the Horcrux."

Hearing Lockhart's comments and praise, Snape's expression changed slightly, as if some ideas emerged in his mind.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "There are many dangers in the new world, especially when it comes to the existence of dimensional gods."

"Can Horcruxes provide protection?"

In response, Lockhart remained silent and did not give a clear response.

He wasn't sure.

Don’t think about it for now, I’ll talk about it later.

Continue to consume this fragment of Voldemort's Horcrux.

Well, this can also be considered as a test of what effect the Horcrux fragments can achieve.

Soon, the last of the black Horcrux powder flew into Harry's soul space.

The entire soul space is filled with light golden magic of love.

At this moment, Harry stood in the center of the soul space.

Hug your mother tightly.

Feeling the warmth in the embrace, Harry's eyes welled up with tears.

But for some reason, his expression remained calm, or even indifferent.

"Professor Lockhart, I'm sorry to trouble you with my mother's matter." Harry said calmly, not like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old wizard at all, but like an adult.

This brought an interested look to Lockhart's face, but he nodded all the same.

"Harry, don't worry, since I promised, I will definitely do it."

next moment...

Lockhart's spirit returned to the recuperation room, and Harry, lying on the white bed, slowly opened his eyes.

But no one else seemed to notice.

A faint golden light flashed as Lockhart returned.

This is Lily's soul mark.

Snape had been watching, and when he saw it, excitement and joy appeared on his face.

Lily is finally coming back to life.

"Harry, how do you feel?" Sirius saw Harry who had just woken up and asked with great concern: "Are you thirsty or hungry?"

"You've been unconscious all day."

"Yes, Harry, what's wrong with you? Tell me right away and we'll solve it together." McGonagall on the side also comforted him.

"Godfather, Professor McGonagall, don't worry, I'm fine." Harry replied calmly, "In fact, the feeling at this moment is the best I've ever been."

McGonagall was a little surprised by Harry's attitude which was very different from usual, but she glanced at Lockhart beside her and said nothing.

"Principal Lockhart, thank you for your help this time." Harry stood up and bowed slightly to express his gratitude to Lockhart.

Once again, Harry's maturity surprised both Sirius and McGonagall.

But the next sentence shocked them.

"Principal Lockhart, I'm sorry to bother you with my mother's resurrection. Is there anything you can tell me?"

Chapter 508 Voldemort's Version of Harry Potter (First Update)

"resurrection?"

Mag was a little dazed when he heard this.