Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 364 The pig-headed boy (second generation) debuts!

Snake language magic, a strange magic that has never been spread in the magic world.

Only people with a Parseltongue can chant spells that sound weird to ordinary people.

Like a snake letter swallowed in the shadows, what came out of those words was a chilling feeling that sent chills down the spine.

It cannot be directly classified into white magic and black magic, and the judgment of common sense has no reference value for it.

It's just that secrecy is a common feature of snake language magic. If the opponent is not Voldemort or a wizard of his level, then Harry's chances of victory will be continuously magnified by the characteristics of this spell.

Spells that are difficult to guard against even Voldemort need to be careful to detect them. Putting them on ordinary wizards, they don't even know how they were tricked.

However, when the big snake jumped out of the shadow and exposed its poisonous fangs to the air, his fear and horror would not disappear because of the disappearance of the shadow.

The snake symbolized by Slytherin is not a cowardly poisonous snake that only hides in the corner and sneaks up. To protect Hogwarts, you need strength, and you need the power to be able to stand in front of the enemy and make him terrified.

The shelter of the shadow is only one side, and its other side is revealed from this moment.

The phantom of the giant snake wrapping Harry seemed to solidify in an instant, and Harry wrapped in it was completely hidden inside. The length of the huge fang snake with a diameter of almost ten feet and thickness was difficult to estimate in a short time. The stout body makes one can't help but imagine that if there is a prey the size of a bus, it can probably be swallowed whole.

The gigantic giant snake is [-]% similar to the basilisk seen in the secret room. Except for its size, the giant snake at this moment is more than five times thicker than the basilisk. Double the magnification.

Even Voldemort couldn't help being shocked when he saw the sudden appearance of this huge monster, and the thoughts in his heart flashed through his heart like lightning, and the enchanting magic everywhere made him salivate.

If the previous mysterious snake language magic was the dessert before the meal, it was special but still within the scope that he could quickly crack and learn, but the current feast made him distracted and fell into endless longing.

Voldemort has a good vision, at least on the way of magic, he can always be keenly aware of what is good magic.

With just a glance, he saw the wonderful taste of this giant snake's magic.

As we all know, Animagus cannot be transformed into a magical creature, unless it can be like Ron. It looks like a person on the outside, but it has grown a natural magic meridian that cannot be grown by humans, which is completely occupied by the blood of the dragon. The irreversible change brought about by losing half of the purity of his body, he is a perfect fusion of half a dragon and half a man.

Even the true "pure-blood wizards" who awakened themselves among pure-blood humans cannot do this. Compared with humans, other magical creatures have inherent physical advantages, otherwise relying on their smart but not smart enough brains, It is the power that cannot control magic for its own use. Only by integrating magic power with itself can this mysterious and powerful force be driven.

Most wizards can only use magic wands to borrow the magical wires in powerful magical creatures to make spellcasting convenient and effective. After all, not everyone can cast spells with bare hands.

The magic shown by Harry broke through this shackles, or it should be a new way of solving problems. Since the transformation of Animagus cannot allow humans to have the body of magical creatures, then use magic to shape flesh and blood, and then transform human body What kind of changes will happen when the body merges into this illusory but real body?

This is the path taken by the African legal system. They can turn parts of their limbs into animals, and many of them are parts of magical creatures. Thanks to their transformation of the body, the battle patterns branded on their bodies are everything. The essential.

But the method left by Slytherin seems to be more clever. He discarded the impact on the body transformation, but perfectly preserved everything after the transformation.

As we all know, magical creatures can live much longer than wizards. Even the longest-lived Nicolas May has only lived for more than 650 years, and there are countless magical creatures that can easily live past this age, but they are not alone. example.

Doesn't this special magic, which can ingeniously transform one's body into a magical creature, open up a brand new way of immortality for Voldemort?
It's just that this may require a change of body, but what does this mean to him?
This giant snake solidified from the illusion is a huge and ancient basilisk. If this basilisk really exists, then the basilisk who has lived in the Hogwarts Chamber of Secrets for a thousand years can only be a grandson in front of it. The little guy who can't be ranked in the previous generation.

We can't tell if a basilisk of this age is real, but at this point, it is.

The giant snake, which was not the slightest difference from a living thing, closed its eyes tightly, and the snake letter swallowed in its fangs and teeth, making a huge 'hissing sound'.

The hissing snake language, which was a warning and deterrent to others, sounded like heaven in Voldemort's ears, but even in the face of this desire, his hand holding his wand aloft did not tremble in the slightest.

If you want to dig out secrets from a person's mind, you don't need to care whether he is dead or alive. Voldemort, who has mastered countless black arts, doesn't have to worry about Harry's life or death.

Green light shot out from the tip of the wand with the tail feathers of the yew wood phoenix!

"Avada Kedavra!"

In the wild laughter with distorted faces, nothing can stop this death magic with endless killing intent!
A flash of green light precisely hit the position pointed by the wand, which was the heart of Harry who was standing there at that time. Although he has now merged into the giant snake, the curse still entered the giant snake In his body, the smooth snake scales that can deflect a lot of magic have no effect on it.

The world is silenced at this moment, and the Forbidden Forest seems to have completely quieted down. Those annoying winds stopped blowing, and the leaves also stopped rustling.

There was no insect chirping, and no night sparrow screaming. The whole world seemed to die with the giant snake at this moment.

The high-raised snake's head crashed to the ground, and the originally bright scales were constantly fading, losing the faint green light that glowed faintly under the moon.

The snake's head, which was bigger than the head of a car, fell in front of Voldemort's feet, flying countless dead branches and leaves, and fell heavily and dejectedly to the ground.

In this silence, someone raised his hands high and let out a silent laugh, laughing forward and backward, arrogant and wanton.

"really not bad."

The red eyes no longer looked at the moon. Even though he was in a very happy mood at the moment, Voldemort hadn't been driven crazy by this incident. He knew that his time was running out now. Harry was killed by him. Impossible to hide for long.

With a wave of his wand, he was going to take Harry's dead body away, and then let him tell himself the secrets hidden in his head.

But what puzzled him was that the form of the giant snake did not recover immediately. Maybe there was some characteristic of this magic that he didn't understand. It's a little tricky for him, but not difficult.

"Let's go, Potter."

He took a final look at the huge basilisk, and said with a smile on his face.

But the smile froze on his face.

Just like the literal meaning, the smile was completely frozen on Voldemort's weird noseless face.

When he looked at the giant snake that fell to the ground, he saw a pair of huge bright yellow snake eyes that were bigger than the headlights.

In all the legends about the basilisk, there is such a saying: the gaze of the basilisk can kill any creature that looks into his eyes.

This is even more terrifying than the Avada Kedavra Curse, and there is no warning of death staring.

The dark purple flame burning in the forbidden forest gradually extinguished after losing the support of magic power, and the magic used to imprison people also gradually lost its effectiveness after the death of the caster.

The people who noticed this subtle change struggled desperately after a very short period of stupor, trying to break free from the shackles, but the continuous loud noises from behind once again attracted their attention.

A huge explosion came from the direction of the castle, and the Forbidden Forest behind them was trembling unconsciously!

A huge scarlet giant shadow came from the treetops with a strong wind, and the crushing sound of the trees was long overdue.

A ruined road almost three kilometers long and 40 meters wide was the destruction caused by this giant shadow in the blink of an eye, and the opening of this road was just the aftermath of his rush.

But this giant shadow was like a hallucination. After reaching the sky above them, it was not the huge dragon claw that landed on the ground. Ron, who was wearing a dark red armor, came a step late after all. It was too short, so short that he had no time to block the fatal blow.

But the expected picture did not seem to appear on the scene at this moment.

The huge yellow snake eyes had been closed again, and the giant snake lying on the ground wriggled and dissipated quickly, revealing the body of the boy wrapped in it.

Although Harry's body was in a state of embarrassment, there were no fatal injuries. Of course, the Killing Curse would not leave fatal injuries either.

But after seeing all this, Ron's heart was relieved.

He waved his hand, and the huge magic power directly and violently shattered the magic imprisonment set by Voldemort. The partners who were able to escape quickly got up from the ground and ran towards his position.

"Ron!"

"What's wrong with Harry?"

"We just saw."

"The Death Curse has hit!"

A series of hasty words stuffed their ears full, and those concerned faces with teardrops showed pale despair, but there was still a glimmer of hope in their eyes, and they were looking forward to a miracle coming.

"Harry is fine."

Ron crouched down and picked up Harry's limp body.

"There is still a heartbeat, not dead."

"real?!"

"Merlin is on top!"

A group of people hurriedly reached out their hands, causing Ron to lift Harry a little higher.

"Don't touch it randomly, he must be exhausted, and now he is asleep, so move a little less."

After the companions calmed down a bit, Ron put Harry on the stretcher he had summoned.

"The breathing is very steady, and it is estimated that he slept soundly."

"So now, can anyone tell me what happened?"

A group of people put down their breath only after confirming that Harry was indeed still breathing. They spoke in a hurry, which made Ron feel helpless.

"Hermione, it's up to you."

Ron spread his hands, "The professor is here too, wait for them."

Although the huge commotion he caused when he was on his way before could not be said to be intentional, it also had the meaning of shaking people. Within a few seconds after Ron's voice fell, several figures of "whoosh, whoosh" passed quickly Came here from the Forbidden Forest.

Several professors including Grindelwald and McGonagall rushed over. The flames of the phoenix appeared instantly after they landed. Dumbledore, who was holding a wand, also rushed over quickly, but it was obvious that Dumbledore was not in Hogwarts either. Ci, otherwise he should be the first to come.

"Everyone should be here now, Hermione, please tell me what happened."

Under the puzzled and dignified gazes, Hermione quickly explained what happened just now.But at this moment, their eyes fell on the person who stood quietly in place with a strange smile frozen on his face.

"Is he Voldemort?"

Professor McGonagall frowned.

"I think so, Professor McGonagall."

After Ron saw the noseless face clearly, he confirmed the identity of the visitor.

"Professor Dumbledore, this should be the lost resurrection stone that you didn't find before, the ring of the Gaunt family."

Ron pointed to the huge gemstone ring on Voldemort's left hand and said, "It's exactly the same as what I saw in memory. It seems that Voldemort was resurrected by relying on this last Horcrux. No wonder it disappeared when we were looking for it."

"This should be."

Dumbledore also stepped forward to observe carefully, and he nodded heavily, confirming what Ron said.

"But how did he die? I don't think these children have the ability to kill him, Miss Granger, did you miss something?"

Professor McGonagall asked with some doubts, there is basically no possibility of cheating death for such a human body that no longer has the breath of life, but if you say that the Dark Lord was killed by these children, the thing is too bizarre.

"Didn't Hermione say that Harry turned into a big snake at the end, and I happened to see Harry transforming back when I came, it was about ten feet thick and one hundred to two hundred feet long, you can take a look here Ruins, that's really a big one."

"Besides, looking at the appearance, I think Harry should have turned into a basilisk, and there is no precedent for a creature that looks at the basilisk to survive, right?"

"Animagus?" Professor McGonagall was the first to think of this, "No, it's impossible, Ron, you are already a very special exception, Mr. Potter can't do this, and I'm sure, He's still a long way from Animagus."

"But magic is always magical, Professor McGonagall, otherwise it would not be too late for us to ask Harry when he wakes up, but now."

Ron looked at Dumbledore, "It seems that things are not as insignificant as you imagined."

Ron shrugged, "Isn't it, Professor?"

Dumbledore could only smile wryly at this.

"But fortunately, it's considered a success. When Harry doesn't lack the courage to face death, your plan has succeeded."

"what are you guys saying?"

People who don't quite understand what the two of them are saying are confused.

"Harry is Voldemort's last horcrux, and according to the prophecy 15 years ago, only one of the two of them, who are old enemies, can live. If the prophecy is an irreversible and doomed conclusion, then sooner or later Harry will have a relationship with Voldemort. Fight, either you die or I live a fight."

"But what Harry has more advantage over Voldemort is that after her mother's spell rebounded Voldemort's Killing Curse and destroyed his body, a small piece of Voldemort's soul remained in the body like a Horcrux. In Harry's body, this fragment of soul is difficult to peel off, but the owner of this soul can easily kill him."

"This is also the origin of Harry's scar. He is not a descendant of Slytherin but can speak Parseltongue. Part of Voldemort's special craft was subtly absorbed by Harry with the transfer of his soul, and it can only be absorbed and turned into pieces. Compared with Harry's complete soul, his soul is too weak, and this fragment of soul does not even have the possibility of absorbing nutrients to grow."

"I think, in the Killing Curse just now, Voldemort's soul fragment died for Harry once, but I don't rule out that Harry is actually dead, and now Voldemort's soul is dove into the magpie's nest."

Having said that, the group of people suddenly panicked again.

"But don't worry, Voldemort's soul fragment is too small to support such an adult body, if Harry can't wake up, then"

"Crack~"

A crisp big ear scrape landed on Harry's face.

"Crack~"

"Wake up, Harry!"

"Clap clap~"

"You can't make Ginny a widow!"

The twins left and right slapped Harry into a pig's head in two seconds.

The crackling slap was so unexpected that people even forgot to hold them.

Harry, who had been scratched for a while, was suddenly awakened from his dream. He covered his face in confusion, his head was buzzing.

It took a while before he heard human voices other than buzzing.

"Ow!!!"

Only now did he realize the pain, Harry clutched his pig's hair and let out a scream, his face is swollen from the beating, can it not hurt!He is not the Ron of the past, how could it be so easy to be a pig-headed boy!

But seeing Harry yelling and cursing inarticulately, the onlookers showed a relieved smile.

"It seems to be all right, look at this alive and kicking, how energetic!"

Fred and George clung to Harry, they both cared about their brother-in-law.

"By the way, where did Professor Snape go? He didn't come?"

At this time, Snape should have come out and given Harry a little magic potion to relieve swelling and pain, but why had he disappeared?
None of the people present were fools, but smart people were used to divergent thinking. When they thought that Voldemort would encounter this party that should not have happened, their thinking could not help but slightly crooked.

"Severus is trustworthy, we don't need to doubt him."

Dumbledore spoke up and summoned his Patronus to send a message.

"Since Professor Dumbledore said it, let's put it aside."

Although he didn't get along with Snape, Ron also believed in this. He didn't know how honest Snape was trained by Harry. Looking at those eyes, Snape's legs would soften a little. , do it?I'm afraid this guy wants to kill Voldemort and give Lily to his grave.

"Now it's best to confirm whether this guy is dead or not."

The broken steel sword that had just been inserted into the scabbard was drawn out again, and the platinum holy light gushed out violently from the blade. The oppressive force brought by the powerful magic power made the Forbidden Forest, which had just started to feel a little angry, shut down again. I could feel this The magical creatures with huge magical fluctuations all held their heads and shivered, pretending to be asleep and not knowing anything was the only thing they could do now.

The platinum lightsaber disappeared in a flash, but it was as if it had been cut into the void, without any damage.

"I can't lock the breath, at least the breath belonging to Voldemort has completely disappeared, and my oath sword failed to find the target."

"I will arrange manpower to continue the investigation, this time I will not."

Dumbledore nodded to Ron, and the two who knew these things well had some unspoken understanding.

"Then I look forward to hearing from you."

"Okay, let's go back now. I just want to take a breather. I've been beaten too badly for the past few days. If I take half a day off, the teacher won't say anything."

Ron, who was going to catch a fish, didn't plan to go back immediately and continue to suffer. Looking at the camp that had become a mess, he felt a little disappointed.

"I haven't been able to eat a roasted giant acromant, even if I come back, I feel a little less delicious."

"Don't go to bed in the middle of the night, you go out."

"Don't worry, don't worry, Professor McGonagall."

Seeing that Professor McGonagall put his hands on his hips at the end of the matter, Ron quickly interrupted her spellcasting.

"As the professor of Abyssology and Demonology at Hogwarts, I specially approved the team building of the Knights of the Sun at the end of each month. Well, Professor Dumbledore has a record, right?"

Dumbledore glanced at Ron amusedly.

"It's Minerva like this. Let's send Harry back first and let Poppy check him up."

"Is it?"

Professor McGonagall glanced at the group of students who were only now beginning to tremble.

"Forget it this time."

She walked ahead with her arms folded, letting the little wizards behind her breathe a sigh of relief.

After they sent Harry back to the school infirmary, the travel-stained Snape rushed over. He was not at Hogwarts but went off-campus. After he knew what happened, the man seemed to be ten years old in an instant. When he was many years old, he sat silently next to Harry's hospital bed, and fell into a long silence.

Others had no way of knowing his mood, only the moist eye sockets leaked some mood swings.

People dispersed one after another, the night was beautiful tonight, but it was time to sleep and rest.

A few hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the tail of October also quietly left, and the predicted November came quietly.

(End of this chapter)