Chapter 265 Hey Hey!
However, the black mist did not harm him, and Voldemort retreated again and turned into a human form.
He held two wands in his hands.
"The last time you escaped from my hands, it was not because you really had the power to resist me, but because our wands used the same core."
He folded it gently, and Harry's wand was divided into two pieces.
"Now, you have nothing to rely on."
He slowly raised his wand and pointed it at Harry.
"I gave you a fair chance to fight last time, but this time I'm not in the mood."
"You wasted my healing materials, but I think your flesh and blood would be a better choice."
"Say your last words, Harry—Potter—"
Harry suddenly turned pale.
Although he was mentally prepared, when death really came, he still felt extremely panicked.
"Voldemort!"
He gritted his teeth and said, "You noseless guy——"
"Avada eats the big melon!" The green light hit Harry directly. The next second, Harry fell backwards and fell to the ground, breathless.
Looking at Harry's body, Voldemort suddenly felt a sharp pain deep in his soul. He realized that the strange bond between himself and Harry Potter had disappeared.
He was stunned for a moment, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips.
"The power of that prophecy has disappeared?"
"I killed Harry Potter with my own hands!"
"Savior? Ha." He suddenly became happy: "So, the future can really be changed. The prophecy of the savior has long been meaningless. Only fools will believe it."
"Then, those prophecies spoken by the magician, as long as I am strong enough, I can also change him."
"Just wait, when I recover, I will rule the world again!"
Thinking of this, Voldemort couldn't help but laugh.
"Hey hey hey!"
However, his laughter was interrupted by a sudden, extremely harsh sound.
The sound was extremely unique, like countless birds screaming, and like countless nails scraping against the glass, which made people extremely uncomfortable.
Voldemort was deeply impressed by this voice, because the last time he heard this voice, his upper body was torn off directly. If it were not for the existence of the Horcrux, he would have died at that moment.
"Muran!"
His eyes widened suddenly, and he saw those black threads mixed with flames and the black mist with a strong meaning of destruction rushing over from outside the cave.
He didn't dare to face it head-on, so he waved his wand and planned to apparate away.
but failed.
"Someone has used magic to disrupt this area!"
Voldemort didn't have time to think too much. Obscurus was already close to him. He didn't want to let his flesh and blood come into contact with this all-pervasive thing again. It turned out that the curse of his incarnation as black mist was meaningless on this thing, so he quickly cast it on himself. An impregnable defensive spell, and then he waved his wand, and the monstrous fire struck at Silence.
Silently stagnated slightly in front of Li Huo's power, and then rushed over with a more ferocious attitude, directly extinguishing Li Huo. Countless black threads containing destructive magic power hit the defensive spell.
At this moment, Voldemort felt that his defensive spell was in danger, and the offensive power of this Obscurus was simply incredible.
He quickly strengthened the defensive spell, and at the same time he flew up, using the spell to separate the rocks above his head, and tried to escape directly through the mountain.
Obscurus was always stuck on the defensive spell, tearing apart Voldemort's magic crazily.
"Disgusting stuff!"
Voldemort roared low. He had many means to deal with the Obscurus. He could easily defeat the ordinary Obscurus. Even the one in front of him, if he was in full strength, could pass through as long as there was enough space. Apparition to deal with it, slowly consuming the opponent's power.
But the space here is too closed, and the power of Obscurus in front of him is too powerful.
If he had to endure the opponent's attack, Voldemort could predict that he would be the first to be unable to hold on - the Obscurus itself was shaped by magic power. Without external blows, the instinct to attack with the body would not be possible at all. Consume the opponent's strength.
"It must be the magician's conspiracy! He's here!"
"I have to escape quickly so I can have room to maneuver."
"The blockade on apparation in this area is not strong. As long as you free your hands, it can be easily broken."
"When the time comes, even the magician can't stop me from leaving!"
After slowly thinking about his tactics, he finally saw starlight above his head, and he opened a passage through the entire mountain with the power of magic.
But before Voldemort could get happy, suddenly, the starlight was blocked by shadow.
Then, monstrous flames poured in from top to bottom from that passage.
It was the dragon's flame that contained a strong magical aura, and it was also an attack that Voldemort could not easily withstand.
At this time, Voldemort's situation suddenly became awkward. The dragon was blocking the road above, and the Obscurus was chasing him below. He was stuck in the passage, because the offensive of Dragon Flame and Obscurus almost destroyed him in an instant. A defensive spell, so that he no longer had the energy to cast other spells.
He was trapped in the mountain.
But Obscurus and Smaug were not embarrassed, especially Smaug, who almost laughed out loud. Originally, he was still thinking about how to solve this war quickly. After all, the last time he dealt with Voldemort, he was already deeply troubled by Apparition. , but the other party actually sent him to a dead end?
"Does this wizard's brain reside on his nose?"
Smaug's laughter resounded throughout the world, but the spitting of dragon flames from his mouth never went out. The rocks even began to melt, showering Voldemort on his head and face.
The defensive spell against magical attacks failed to protect against the hot substances of these entities. Voldemort in the black mist let out a shrill scream, and the release of the spell was suddenly stalled.
The result was obvious. Obscurus thrust upwards, and Voldemort's body was directly torn into pieces.
This time, there was no remnant soul to escape, and the last Horcrux had just been destroyed by Voldemort himself.
He could only perish completely in endless unwillingness.
"Master, the mission is completed."
Smaug glanced down with his golden eyes, confirmed Voldemort's death, flew back indifferently, and commented:
"Vulnerable!"
"It's not as easy as you think, although it's easier than I thought." Tang Sen was speechless that Voldemort was defeated so quickly. He also prepared a lot of means to prevent Voldemort from escaping. After all, it was the Dark Lord, even if he suffered Injury, the other party must still have many hidden tricks.
As a result, the other party made the worst choice during the battle and gave himself away without using any means.
"Sure enough, the brain is still very important."
No matter how much Tang Sen complained in his heart, Snape immediately rushed towards the cave.
Obscurus had already begun to restrain his body, and Snape, who rushed deeper into the cave, saw Harry's body lying on the ground intact.
Apparently Tang Sen had given instructions before.
Snape felt slightly relieved and quickly went over to detect Harry Potter's scent.
died.
He was startled at first, and then felt a surge of extreme sadness, which almost took away all his strength, causing him to sway and almost lose his ability to stand.
Da da da.
There were footsteps behind him, and Snape knew who it was. He turned his head suddenly and growled like a wild beast: "Didn't you say you saw the future?"
"You lied to me! You just wanted him to die on his own!"
Tang Sen did not speak. The pendant in his hand was hanging down and slowly turning clockwise.
"Professor Snape, you are questioning me again."
He walked up to Harry Potter and said, "Don't worry, his soul is still in his body."
"A diviner is infallible."
Well, the bet won anyway.
As long as the fortune teller knows the specific situation.
No gravel, drink more water.
It’s absolutely impossible to take another leave this month!