Chapter 444: A Night in Godric's Hollow (VI)
In fact, the ending was doomed from the moment he stepped into Godric's Hollow.
In terms of magic power alone, the gap between James and Voldemort is as big as heaven and earth. This is not a battle of the same level at all, even if James gave up his principles and used those forbidden black magic.
In front of Voldemort, these self-proclaimed righteous white wizards actually used the black magic they despised, and used it against him.
This made Voldemort laugh.
Now he has everything under control. As long as he kills the boy upstairs, it will all be over. There will be no more doubts. Even if Dumbledore is still there, Dumbledore cannot leave Hogwarts.
Voldemort prepared a big gift for Dumbledore.
Of course, if Dumbledore surrenders, he doesn't mind letting Dumbledore continue to be the headmaster of Hogwarts.
It sounds like a very interesting thing to be the headmaster of Hogwarts.
Voldemort never considered whether Dumbledore could fight back.
He knew very well that as long as Dumbledore left Hogwarts, the battle between him and him would end with his victory.
Voldemort stretched his foot out from under his robes. He wanted to take a good look at this guy who dared to challenge him.
A pale foot gently touched James' face, and blood slowly flowed out of James' body, and soon Voldemort's foot was stained red.
This didn't seem to be anything special, even though the man under his feet had caused him and his Death Eaters a lot of bad things.
But it was useless.
The pace of conquest could certainly not be reversed by these little characters. What they did was nothing more than a jumping clown in Voldemort's eyes.
Go to war with him head-on?
From the Ministry of Magic to the outskirts of Hogsmeade, the man under his feet followed Dumbledore's countless attempts to obstruct his progress.
But from beginning to end, it was Dumbledore and his ridiculous Order of the Phoenix who were retreating.
Dumbledore is old, he doesn't have the courage of the past, and even except for the first two encounters, Dumbledore has been avoiding confrontation with him.
And this man actually tried to create a source that could defeat him, and even appeared in the prophecy.
Maybe this is the trick of the old guy Dumbledore.
It's a good idea to strangle him in the cradle, even if Voldemort doesn't believe he will fail.
He is immortal.
The great Dark Lord, he even conquered death through extreme means.
These are his achievements, he can even watch these people die one after another.
There can only be one immortal person.
Voldemort raised his head, he seemed to have lost interest in the man under his feet.
A trapped beast fight is the easiest way to stimulate a person's full strength, but the man under his feet can't even give Yan Chengxue some trouble.
Maybe being hit by this man's Avada Kedavra curse will become more difficult, but unfortunately, even Dumbledore can't say that his attainments in black magic are higher than his own.
"It's pathetic." Voldemort leaned down, and his emerald green eyes really stared at James.
"You want to surpass me in magic power? I doubt whether your brain is left in Hogwarts. You give everything and only trigger a disarming spell. You can only blame Dumbledore for not teaching you well. You should use the right spell in the right occasion. This is not a wizard's duel."
Voldemort said, as if he was talking to himself. Then he stepped over James. His feet stepped over the blood, leaving red marks on the floor one after another.
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Lily became more and more uneasy in the room.
Harry cried very hard, which made Lily even worse.
James was still downstairs, but there was no sound coming from below.
It can be said that except for Harry's crying, the whole room was terribly quiet.
Lily couldn't wait any longer.
She held her wand in her hand, and one hand firmly fixed Harry on her shoulder, which seemed to give Lily some sense of security.
The light switch was at the end of the corridor. Even though Harry's room was open, it could not bring her any light.
The orange light stretched Lily's shadow infinitely, and the head of the shadow was completely immersed in the darkness. This feeling made Lily very panic.
"Lumos!"
The blue cold light lit up the corridor. She wanted to go down and take a look. If there was anything, she could take Harry to Apparition as soon as possible.
Lily's mind kept recalling the classroom of Hogwarts. Dumbledore opened everything for Lily and James. If they were in danger, they could Apparition to Hogwarts at any time.
This undoubtedly gave Lily's family an extra layer of security.
They had experimented, and Harry's magic talent was not outstanding. Lily didn't understand why Harry would become the person in the prophecy.
In fact, Harry's magic talent was terrible.
At such a young age, James could unconsciously float some things.
It can be said that James' talent was the best among this group of students in Hogwarts.
Of course, this also laid the foundation for James to dominate Hogwarts from the beginning.
As for Harry, his talent was completely terrible, even worse than Lily at the beginning.
Maybe Harry would become very smart when he grew up.
As a mother, Lily always wanted to think well of her children.
If the prophecy had nothing to do with Harry, it would be a good choice to let Harry be an ordinary person.
In any case, Lily didn't think it would be so bad to be a Muggle.
Muggles are making progress every day, and there are still people who want to restore the noble control of wizards, an old group. This is undoubtedly a regression. No one can deny the role of Muggles.
However, these things have to wait until Harry grows up. When he is eleven years old, the invitation letter to Hogwarts will fly into his hands and let him make his own choice.
Lily hugged Harry tightly, fearing that if she let go, Harry would fall.
This is very dangerous, unprecedented danger. This strong sense of crisis has been hovering in Lily's heart, even if she holds the wand purchased from Ollivander in her hand.
Lily is very good at spells. As long as she has a magic wand in her hand, nothing can stop her. (To be continued)