The demon monk in the second dimension

When Voldemort first obtained the Resurrection Stone, he was probably quite pleased with himself, thinking that he would truly be immortal.

As it turns out, the name "Resurrection Stone" was a hoax; it couldn't actually resurrect anyone.

The claim that the three Deathly Hallows are incredibly powerful is mostly just hype.

Can you fight Death with these three Deathly Hallows?

With that level of intelligence, even Merlin admitted he couldn't teach him!

As the bloodline he loathed most, from a descendant of Slytherin to the culprit behind half-blood wizards, Voldemort harbored a deep resentment towards the Gaunt family mansion.

So after killing the Gaunt family, he also used a lot of dark magic in the old house before hiding the resurrection stone, which he had turned into a Horcrux, inside.

Upon arriving at the Gaunt family's old house, Xia Zhi did not enter, but instead raised her hand and unleashed a barrage of magical attacks.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"The flames are blazing!"

"Shattered to pieces!"

"The ghosts are stirring!"

A series of spells exploded on the old house of Gaunt, with colorful lights crackling and popping.

As a Horcrux, the Resurrection Stone cannot be destroyed so easily.

So Xia Zhi used her transformation magic to conjure up several stone figures, and then proceeded to smash and destroy the old house indiscriminately, as if it were a demolition site.

These stone figures must have triggered some kind of spell, because two of them shattered, and then a resurrection stone was found for Xia Zhi.

Holding the resurrection stone, just like before, Xia Zhi easily lured out the remnant soul of Voldemort inside and swallowed it whole.

"Nagini hasn't been turned into a Horcrux by Voldemort yet. So as long as we kill Voldemort's last fragment of soul, we can make him leave this world forever."

Xia Zhi found a place to lie down and calmed down, which was the result of her rapidly increasing mana power after devouring the Dementors, Death Eaters and the remnants of three Voldemors.

……

Summer Solstice finally returned to Hogwarts on Monday morning.

He was drinking milk and eating a sandwich when the little witch asked him a question.

Where did you go this weekend?

Xia Zhi remained calm and composed, telling a white lie.

"I suddenly had an inspiration and started practicing magic in the Forbidden Forest."

"Forbidden Forest?"

The little witch exclaimed in surprise and immediately expressed her concern.

"You went to the Forbidden Forest? That's incredibly dangerous!"

Not far away, Fred and George were laughing and chatting.

"Perhaps the Forbidden Forest is dangerous for a young wizard."

"But for Xia, only the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest will sense that he is in danger!"

Hermione rolled her eyes at the two of them and said to Xia Zhi.

"I know you're very strong, but the situation in the Forbidden Forest is complicated. What if we get ambushed?"

Summer Solstice simply smiled.

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll do whatever you say."

Hermione was helpless in the face of this summer solstice.

……

Fudge couldn't suppress the fact that all the Death Eaters had escaped from prison.

Before long, the news spread throughout the magical world.

This has led many to wonder if the mysterious person has returned.

Many wizards began to worry about what would happen if the Dark Lord really returned.

Some people believe that Dumbledore can defeat the Dark Lord again.

But a month later, no one found anything, and none of the Death Eaters returned home.

Amidst the strangeness, the once tense magical world gradually returned to its usual peaceful state.

But inside Hogwarts, many of the Slytherin snakes suddenly became assertive.

They were all relatives of the Death Eaters and believed that the Mysterio had returned and that the pure-blood families would launch a purge!

After Halloween, in a Quidditch match, Gryffindor once again defeated Slytherin.

Harry caught the Golden Snitch before Malfoy could react, securing victory in the contest.

Slytherin lost the game, and everyone was very dissatisfied.

Draco Malfoy made some harsh remarks to Harry.

"Just you wait, Scarface! Going against us is your biggest mistake!"

Hermione scoffed.

"We've won the game!"

Malfoy glared at her fiercely.

"Shut up, you mud-blood!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.

The scene immediately erupted in cheers!

Many Gryffindor students roared and charged forward, waving their fists, ready to teach Malfoy a lesson.

How dare you say such a thing!

"You're going to pay for this!"

Flint, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, had to join the other Slytherins in shielding Malfoy from being beaten to death by the surging crowd.

On the contrary, Hermione, who was scolded, didn't understand what it meant.

"This is a very offensive and vulgar term used in the wizarding world, specifically targeting Muggle-born wizards."

Xia Zhi patted Hermione on the shoulder, then picked up the somewhat bewildered little witch and stepped aside.

“There are many professors here now. I’ll make them pay for their foul mouths later.”

Xia Zhi is right.

With so many professors standing around, the young wizards who were fighting were quickly separated.

When she found out what had happened, Professor McGonagall was furious, like a lioness, absolutely enraged!

All the professors cast reproachful glances at Malfoy.

"Slytherin, deduct fifty points! Mr. Malfoy, for the next month, you will be confined to Professor Snape's office every weekend!"

Moody sneered.

"Hmph, just like his father. I bet he'll grow up to be a Death Eater too!"

Chapter 325 Duel Club

If Xia Zhi wanted to target Malfoy, she secretly had a hundred ways to make him wish he were dead, and no one would guess that it was her doing.

Summer Solstice's purpose was to let Hermione vent her anger, not to vent it for herself.

Killing the Malfoys would not yield much of value, except to make Dumbledore suspicious of him.

Therefore, it would be best to bully Malfoy in a fair and square setting, without making Hermione worry.

So he quickly approached Dumbledore.

"Duel Club?"

Dumbledore looked at Xia Zhi with great interest.

"Tell me what you think."

Summer Solstice speaks eloquently.

"The atmosphere in the wizarding world hasn't been good lately. In addition, Lockhart fell far behind in Defense Against the Dark Arts last year. I think that if the Death Eaters really do make a comeback, many young wizards won't be able to protect themselves. So we should start a dueling club. Even if it's not about getting young wizards used to real combat, at least they won't just be trembling like quails when something happens."

Dumbledore thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

“Alright, Mr. Xia, you’ve convinced me. I’ll go to Professor Moody and have him host the event.”

When Dumbledore told Moody about it, the retired old Auror readily agreed.

"Actually, I had similar thoughts after the rumor of that evil sorcerer's resurrection. Ultimately, defense against the dark magic should require young wizards to bravely wield their wands when facing dark magic, rather than simply learning it by listening to lectures in the classroom."

If Xia Zhi were here, she would definitely wear a mysterious smile, as if she were doing good deeds anonymously.

Now, Voldemort has not only failed to resurrect, but he has also squandered all the Horcruxes.

If Tom himself knew about this, he would probably cry foul.

On Monday evening, a notice was posted on the Hogwarts bulletin board.

The Duel Club will be held tonight at 8 PM, once a week, at an irregular time. It will be overseen by Professors Moody and Flitwick.

"A duel club? That's so cool!"

“Professor Flitwick was a dueling champion when he was young! Professor Moody is a renowned Auror expert. It’s wonderful that they can teach us dueling!”

Many of the young wizards looked on with surprise.

Gryffindor and Slytherin stared at each other passionately, wishing they could start fighting right then and there.

Hermione looked at Xia Zhi beside her with a suspicious expression.

Malfoy had just scolded her that morning, and Xia Zhi said she wanted to teach Malfoy a lesson.

As a result, a dueling club appeared out of nowhere that night.

Hermione had a hunch—the creation of this club must be related to the summer solstice!

Faced with the little witch's question, Xia Zhi readily admitted it.

"Arranging a duel in private is against school rules. But a fair and square duel is not."

He gently grasped a small handful of Hermione's slightly messy curly hair and stroked her face.

“I will trample Malfoy underfoot in front of all the young wizards and shatter his so-called pure-blood glory. I am first in the grade, you are second, and who does Malfoy, who only talks about ‘my dad’ all day long, think he is?”

After dinner, some of the young wizards returned to their dormitories, while others simply waited in the Great Hall, eagerly anticipating the start of the Duel Club.

At eight o'clock, almost all the young wizards in the school gathered around.

At this moment, the long dining table that was originally placed in the auditorium disappeared, and in its place was a huge stage.

The young wizards crowded around the stage, watching Professor Moody and Professor Flitwick walk over from either side of the stage.

One of them wore a faint, confident smile, while the other remained expressionless, completely focused, his demonic eyes fixed intently on the other.

When the two reached the center of the stage and bowed to each other, the young wizards realized what was about to happen and held their breath.

Professor Flitwick took the first step.

He waved his wand, and a beam of red light immediately flew towards Moody.

"Except your weapons!"

Moody also gripped his wand tightly and drew a circle in mid-air.

"Armor protection!"

An invisible armor surrounded Moody.

When the red light emitted by Flitwick struck the armor, it sparked dazzling sparks, but had no effect.

"Birds flock!"

Flitwick made another move.