I swung a sword at Hogwarts

John grabbed one of them and murmured, "Poine Me"

He was just trying it, but he didn't expect that the water droplet in the palm of his hand pointed in a direction.

John walked in that direction, and the bushes around him grew thicker.

From time to time, some strange magical creatures leave from the side or from the trees.

"Hagrid would be pleased if he were here."

He kicked away a red-hatted creature that was trying to attack his knee, and after walking for a while, the water drop in his hand exploded.

"My magic power is exhausted."

Picking up another one, John continued the same trick.

After the last drop of water exploded, John walked for nearly an hour.

Finally, I saw the exit, which was a wooden house.

Noticing that there was no light in the cabin, John thought for a few seconds and cast an Disillusionment Spell on himself.

As he approached the cabin, he heard noises coming from inside.

It was like a python hissing and spitting out its tongue, and the sucking sound was accompanied by a chilling sound.

"Nagini."

The voice made John feel a little dazed. The last time he heard it was in the Philosopher's Stone Chamber in his first year.

Hoarse and cold, like a stone stuffed into the collar of a coat in winter.

John subconsciously tightened his grip on his wand and quietly approached the cabin.

This wooden house originally had an owner, but now it may have become a pile of bones.

He saw Voldemort, the Dark Lord who once dominated the wizarding world.

It was like a deformed freak lying on the body of a twelve-foot-long snake.

Voldemort now relies on venom to stay alive.

He was very weak, so weak that John had an idea at this moment.

"kill him."

Once the idea came out, it was unstoppable like a flood breaking through a dam.

He once defeated Quirrell who was possessed by Voldemort, and defeated his student Tom Riddle.

John felt that he might be able to kill Voldemort.

Now, he might be able to change the entire world line and the many wars that might happen in Hogwarts in the future.

kill him.

Uncontrollable thoughts flooded my mind.

John kept his eyes fixed on the deformed creature.

The wand in his hand was ready to cast a killing curse or Fiendfyre, making the Dark Lord a thing of the past.

Merlin First Class Medal, the future White Lord, Lord Johnny Silverhand benefits the wizarding world.

All sorts of futures flashed through my mind.

John's heart raced as he raised his wand, pointing it at the freak.

Just as he was about to make his move, John's eyes flashed with color.

...

"Fiendfyre!"

John acted decisively, and the red flames instantly engulfed the entire cabin.

He saw Voldemort roaring in anger, and the big snake tried to get out but was surrounded by Fiendfyre.

Li Huo transformed into a fire dragon and flew towards the window of the cabin.

The moment it entered, Lihuo came into contact with a barrier and turned into a green flame snake, swallowing John.

...

Beads of sweat appeared on John's forehead. He saw his fate and all the thoughts in his mind disappeared.

"There's a super advanced rebound spell on it."

John was terrified. If he really took action, he would definitely be hit back by the rebound curse.

At the same time, he also found that his previous state was not right, as if Harry was affected by the diary.

He retreated calmly, and almost fell into the Dark Lord's trap.

Fortunately, I had the blessing of foresight, otherwise I might have died here.

After backing off far enough, John stared at the cabin.

The black color of his pupils spread, and he saw chaotic particles flowing in the wooden house.

Could these things be Voldemort?

John didn't remember that Voldemort knew ancient magic, but it was not surprising that he knew ancient magic as the Dark Lord.

He continued to observe and found that these chaotic particles were not approaching Voldemort, but came from the snake.

"Nagini, I remember it was the Horcrux that was cut off by Neville in the later period."

Staring at the big snake, John suddenly heard a voice in his ears.

"I'm here, help me."

The voice was mournful and full of sadness and pain. John looked at the big snake in surprise, as if there was nothing unusual about it.

The sound seemed to come from inside the snake, as if there was a person trapped inside.

"Voldemort's magic, or..."

Remembering that he heard the call after touching the book about the blood curse, John looked towards the giant snake.

Could it be that this is a blood-cursed orc that was transformed after being hit by the blood curse?

The blood curse will turn people into snakes, giving them Animagus-like powers, but they will also be bitten back by this power.

If my guess is correct, then the original form of this snake should be a human.

The origin of the Blood Curse is ancient, and it seems to be ancient magic.

"It seems you called me over here."

John looked at the big snake and fell into deep thought.

This giant snake will become Voldemort's Horcrux, and may already be Voldemort's Horcrux.

Under such circumstances, it seemed difficult for John to take the snake away.

"Go back and shake people?"

John rejected the idea as soon as it came out. He himself didn't know where he was, and it would be difficult to come back if he left.

Now he is alone, and facing him is the great hero Voldemort.

The chances look slim.

"It's a rare opportunity to come across material for ancient magic, so it's not like me to just let it go."

John was extremely conflicted. The system didn't tell him anything about assigning him a task, so he wasn't sure whether he should try or not.

"From the previous magical call, this big snake will come out to hunt for food or do things for Voldemort. Once it comes out, these things will be easy to deal with."

One word, wait.

Since he couldn't take action against Voldemort, he had no choice but to use the strategy of waiting and wait until the giant snake Nagini left the cabin.

"If you don't come out within a week, I'll leave."

Setting a time limit for himself, John began his long wait.

Fortunately, he brought the briefcase with him this time. He put a lot of dried fish and other things in it. They were originally meant to feed the owls, but now they can be used as food.

...

Chapter 109: Capturing the Big Snake and Conversation

Time is a magical thing, it passes by inadvertently, but sometimes it can be very long.

After staying for three days, John became restless.

These days he always wanted to go over and cast a Fiendfyre or Shattering Curse on the cabin. It was as if something had drilled into his mind, constantly asking him to go in and cast a spell.

“This is really annoying.”

Pursing his lips in dissatisfaction, John had to numb himself by studying.

Taking out the runic book, he cast an Disillusionment Charm on himself from time to time.

Finally, on the sixth day, he saw the big snake come out.

With his eyes fixed on the snake, it left the cabin.

“This distance is not enough.”

After estimating the distance, John needed to launch the attack when the snake was within ten steps of him.

And you have to stay away from the cabin to avoid triggering the rebound spell inside.

He tapped the tree trunk with his wand, and a supersensory spell was cast around a hundred meters.

No movement escaped his eyes, and he waited quietly for the big snake to leave the cabin.

Chaos-colored particles were left behind wherever the giant snake passed. These particles did not exist for long, and most of them were inside the giant snake's body.

"Mist."

John opened his right hand, puffed up his mouth and blew out a breath.

A mist like the one after the rain rose silently in the forest. This was fog magic.

John hid in the fog, and the super-sensory spell allowed him to clearly know the location of the snake even if he lost his vision.

He started flying and followed silently above the giant snake's head.

Even in the fog, the big snake was still very familiar with the road that it had walked hundreds of times.

It bit a lost rabbit to death and swallowed it along with its fur.

"It's so brutal, and it's totally unrelated to that voice."

The ferocious appearance of the big snake was completely different from the delicate, weak and miserable voice.

Continue following and you will reach the three-forked tree where you first came. The big snake will eat small animals along the way, even the red hat will be accepted.

It made a hissing sound from time to time, but unfortunately John didn't have Parseltongue, so he couldn't understand it at all.

“This place is almost there.”

Calculate the distance. Even if Voldemort discovered this distance and rushed over, he wouldn't be able to do it that fast.

He silently took out a pair of curse-proof gloves from his briefcase and put them on, then took out a bottle of black powder.

This powder was actually given to him by Quirrell. At that time, he wanted to become a complete Death Eater, so he sawed off the horn of a unicorn.

As pure unicorns, once they are persecuted, a powerful curse will burst out of them and enter their entire body.

Drinking unicorn's blood can keep you alive, and the unicorn's horn can put everything into a deep sleep.

Carefully pouring a little on the snake, he controlled the wind magic to send the powder onto the snake.

The black powder is inconspicuous, and if it weren't for the blessing of insight, you wouldn't be able to see the powder.

As the wind magic touched the big snake, the freak-like Voldemort in the cabin suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone has spotted Nagini."

"Do not!!!"