Chapter 76 Calling, the Struggle of the 4th Dark Lord

Hermione's eyes were sad and desperate, but Harry turned his head and explained to her: "No matter what, Hermione, I will regard you as my best friend, and I will never create new ones to save some tragedies. I think the future is not necessarily predestined, right? If the future me really did such a terrible thing, he must have a reason to do so."

He broke Hermione's Petrification Charm and turned away from the Shrieking Shack, leaving her behind.

Hermione took out her wand and pointed at Harry's vest, but she still couldn't make up her mind. She put down her wand in grief, covered her face, and wept loudly. It wasn't until Harry reached a place where Hermione could no longer be seen that the luster flowing from the golden sutra in his arms dimmed.

"She still can't bear it, can she?" Harry sighed, not knowing whom to tell.

"It's time!" Harry thought, he re-entered the spirit world, and observed Hogwarts through the gray vision, "It's time to end this!" Harry said while looking at the Sun Golden Scripture in his hand : "When did everything change? From the day I got you... When I saw the Philosopher's Stone last semester, I understood a truth..."

"True treasures come back to you only when you don't desire them obsessively."

"I've lost you, Mom and Dad! But I've also gained some true friends, true friendships... I can't lose the treasures I already have by wanting what I don't have... Sorry, Mom! Daddy!" Ha Li burst into tears, he tremblingly wanted to close the "Sun Golden Sutra", his expression was very struggling.

Finally, he closed the golden magic book with a heavy burden, and when he heard the lock click to lock it, Harry seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden. He suddenly felt someone hugging him, and a voice behind him The soft touch woke him up, and then he fell silent, "How did you get in here?" Harry asked back.

"In the future, in order to kill you, I researched this magic...it allows me to walk in the spirit world." Hermione whispered, and she changed the subject with some shame: "So the spirit world at this time is this It looks like it! It looks like a mirror that has lost its sense of light."

"What will the spirit world look like in the future?" Harry asked curiously.

"It is a colorless, ashes-like world. At that time, in order to rule the wizarding world, you used the power of those two books to control this place. You blocked the way for souls to return to their destination. Ghosts wander here. Muggles and Muggles Wizards will approach this world in their nightmares, and it is full of twisted and horrifying shadows. At that time, this place was called the Nightmare Realm."

"I need to do one last thing!" Harry said, looking up.

"Close the Black Book of the Dead in Malfoy's hand..." Harry said firmly, "Then go to Mr. Borgin's and throw away the key, so that these two magic books will never be opened again!"

Malfoy did not stay in the dormitory. He would come to the Forbidden Forest late at night these days. He obtained a lot of knowledge of black magic from Voldemort's young soul. The power of the Black Book of the Dead made him change every day. Animagus became stronger and became a black dragon, allowing his magical powers to fully grow.

In the past few days, when gargling, Malfoy sometimes couldn't help spraying some dragon fire from his throat.

He enslaved the soul, he began to touch his own soul with magic power, and even transformed his own brain, "Stupid Voldemort..." Malfoy sneered: "Splitting your own soul is simply asking for death... The life span of a **** is easy Breakthrough, but the lifespan limit of the soul, breakthrough is even more difficult... Splitting one's soul like this is simply seeking death."

"Even if you don't fall into my hands, your emotions, memories, and even wisdom will slowly disappear. In the end, what is the difference between you and the memories in the portrait, or even worse than a ghost."

He looked at the dusty crown in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "How many Horcruxes do you have? Lord Voldemort? The diary...was destroyed by that mysterious new Dark Lord,

The soul above fell into my hands, the defeated main soul was hidden and disappeared, and the one attached to the snake just caught fire by itself and was burned to ashes. "

"The crown of Ravenclaw is in my hands. Hufflepuff's gold cup, you give it to that crazy woman... I don't even want to ask her aunt to keep it, and now it should also belong to the Dark Lord In the hand. And, by the way, the missing locket and the ring... I'll find them. You're doomed, Voldemort."

Malfoy opened the Black Book of the Dead in his hand, and five lamps with pale flames surrounded him, "Your soul will become my strength, and I will make you into a magic wand that condenses all your strength and wisdom." , Farewell! Mysterious Man."

He whispered the ancient Egyptian language, and used silver and gold to draw two closed arcs on the ground to form a circular circle. Five lamps were placed on the five corners of the circle, faintly forming a circle within the circle. The pentagram, positive energy and negative energy form a closed loop. As a small energy cycle, this simplest well head structure pulls a trace of energy from the Well of Eternity, forming a complex magical structure in the void in front of Malfoy .

"I will use the positive energy and negative energy that symbolize white magic to stimulate each other to form the Ouroboros model in alchemy that symbolizes the cycle of matter and energy, open a channel leading to the pyramid, and purify your soul into an unconscious body. Pure fragments." Malfoy picked up the crown on the ground and stroked it lightly.

"This is the magic sacrificed by the ancient Egyptian high priest to the god of death, which can erase the soul of the undead."

"But the high priest will not devour souls sacrificed to the god of death..." A calm voice came from behind Malfoy, Harry and Hermione were taking off their invisibility cloaks, Hermione still covered most of her face with a scarf, She raised her wand and pointed it at Malfoy's heart.

"Harry Potter?" Malfoy sneered, "I didn't expect you to come to see me!"

"Isn't the lesson from that night not enough?"

"I know what your reliance is, the magic book you stole from Borgin Burke's magic shop, the highest masterpiece of ancient Egyptian wizards-"The Black Book of the Dead." Harry also pulled out his wand.

Malfoy twitched and sneered, "I didn't steal anything."

He held Ravenclaw's crown with one hand, and the "Black Book of the Dead" with the other. Black dragon scales began to grow on his body, and his body swelled rapidly. Malfoy tore at Harry with a sharp claw. Leigh, while dodging Hermione's Stunning Spell. 89