Chapter 153 Become Voldemort First

After all, what else can he say.

Until some time ago.

With the help of Harry.

He knew that Voldemort had seven Horcruxes in total.

And Harry was one of them.

But knowing the number of Horcruxes was useless. He was still confused about where to find the remaining Horcruxes a few seconds ago.

As a result, when Leon, the Eastern wizard, came, he found three of them.

If Dumbledore had a lower quality, he would definitely curse.

"Look, what did I say, this magic is suitable for stealing things." Tony said to Banner on the side.

Banner scratched his face: "But it looks really convenient, I also want to learn this spell."

But Mordo and Wang looked at each other and frowned.

Mordo was puzzled: "Something is wrong, I can't borrow the power of other dimensions."

For the wizards of Kamar-Taj, not being able to borrow power means that he has become an ordinary person.

The king held the magic hat: "There should be some blocking spell engraved here. You see, Leon's strength is strong enough to break through the barrier, so he can still use the secret door."

"You make sense." Mordo agreed.

On the other side, Leon took the Ravenclaw crown from Dumbledore, who was staring straight, and threw it on the ground.

Dumbledore woke up as if from a dream: "Sir Leon, you need to use the Gryffindor sword to destroy the Horcrux. Please wait a moment, I will return to the castle to get the sword."

"No need." Leon stopped him again, "It just so happens that I have some research on the soul, so there is no need to be so troublesome."

Leon pinched a seal, and a spell similar to astral projection was cast on the Horcrux.

As the golden energy like sunlight fell.

The three Horcruxes quickly rose up with thick black soul mist.

As soon as the mist appeared, it was accompanied by the shrill howling of the vengeful spirit, forming three skulls in the air.

However, the seal in Leon's hand changed, and the energy he swayed began to emit a brighter golden light, almost illuminating the darkness within a range of dozens of meters.

Under this golden light, the soul of the skull quickly dissipated before it could take shape, like sand blown away by the wind.

A few seconds later.

There was only a faint wailing in the air.

There was no trace of Voldemort's soul left.

"Done!"

Leon pointed to the three Horcruxes that were still intact and even more shiny.

"The crown, the locket, and the Holy Grail have all returned to their original appearance. You can take them back and put them away."

Leon had no idea about these treasures in Hogwarts.

Now, the treasures that he could take a fancy to must be at the level of the Ice Box that could freeze the planet.

At present, in this magical world, only the unreasonable time converters and resurrection stones are worth studying.

Dumbledore held up the three treasures in a daze, and didn't know what to say.

It was the first time he saw such an exaggerated soul magic.

"There are two Horcruxes left." At this time, Leon knocked the Holy Grail with his knuckles, making a crisp sound.

Dumbledore hesitated.

He knew that one of the Horcruxes was Harry.

Before, his means were limited. If he wanted to destroy the Horcrux, he had to destroy the carrier together.

This meant that Harry had to face the end of sacrifice.

But even if Dumbledore was a person who pursued great interests.

He would be willing to sacrifice personal interests for the collective interests.

But his desire to protect Harry was equally real.

So Dumbledore racked his brains to come up with a solution.

- That is to let Harry and Voldemort fight.

Just through some of his clever arrangements, combined with the protection spell that Lily left for Harry.

Voldemort can personally destroy the fragment that drilled into Harry's soul during the fight without hurting Harry.

In this way, the "Horcrux" was destroyed and Harry was safe.

But now it seems that his arrangement may not be used.

Perhaps he could expect that Lyon could use the magical means he had used before to solve Harry's problem in a safer way.

"There are two Horcruxes left, one of which is right next to Voldemort, and the other is Harry Potter." Lyon said at this time.

Dumbledore nodded: "I'll call Harry over."

At this time, the teachers and students in the courtyard had already chased out of the castle.

They all crowded at the door, staring at Dumbledore and his men not quietly.

"Harry! Come here!" Dumbledore suddenly waved.

Harry Potter supported his glasses in confusion, and was pushed by Ron behind him, and hurried to run towards them.

"Professor!" He stopped in front of Dumbledore, panting.

Dumbledore stretched out his hand with a complicated expression and patted Harry's shoulder.

He said earnestly: "Harry, we have been looking for Horcruxes and ways to deal with Voldemort together during this period, but I'm sorry, there is something I haven't told you."

"Professor, is it... what is it?" Harry pursed his lips, a little nervous, he had a bad premonition.

"Harry, actually you..." Dumbledore closed his eyes, he was very reluctant to tell the cruel truth.

"Wait, wait." Leon suddenly stretched out his hand to push the two apart, "Professor Dumbledore, what are you doing, why are you suddenly in pain?"

"I... am explaining the situation to Harry?" Dumbledore looked innocent.

"Believe me, Harry will be fine, my magic level is more trustworthy than my brother's character."

Lyon saw that something was not right and interrupted the affectionate exchange between the two.

Looking at the posture of the two, it seemed like they were going to stage the most classic teenage growth scene in the movie.

——First, Dumbledore told Harry the truth, saying, "I'm sorry, kid, you need to be sacrificed."

Then Harry ran away in disbelief, hiding in a corner where no one was and collapsed alone.

But a few days later, with the warm company of teachers and friends, he would make up his mind to sacrifice himself, complete his mental journey, and transform into a true hero.

To be honest, Lyon also likes to watch such scenes.

However, his strength is here, and you, Dumbledore, actually want to play a tragic drama?

Lyon simply made a move without warning, slapped Harry's forehead with one palm, and knocked his soul out of his body.

"I, what am I doing!?"

Harry's soul was shocked in the air.

But the next second, Lyon's palm reached into his soul and grabbed a deformed baby-like soul from it.

"Okay, done." Leon waved his hand and sent Harry's soul back to his body.

Then he handed the deformed soul in his hand that looked like it didn't even have a nose to Dumbledore to take a look.

"Look, it's Voldemort, it's such a simple thing, you're making a fuss about it."

"No, your magic..." Dumbledore's mind was a little confused.

What did he just see?

The soul left the body and returned safely?

As the strongest wizard in the British wizarding world for so many years.

But Dumbledore suddenly felt that he couldn't keep up with the times.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he leaned forward to look at the deformed soul, and nodded blankly: "It is indeed Tom, that's right."

The Thunder of Bossart surged out of Leon's palm, strangling the soul fragments: "Very good, now there is only Voldemort and the last Horcrux beside him."

"Sir Leon, what are you going to do? It's not..."

"That's it, it's not, we should capture the thief first, let's kill Voldemort directly."

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