Wind and Eagle Wings at Hogwarts

Chapter 533

"Can't dodge doesn't mean you can't resist!"

While fleeing, Voldemort summoned a silver shield that collided with the golden light.

But Scott just smiled at the scene.

The golden light penetrated the shield without hindrance, and Voldemort was pierced through the chest again.

So far, there are two fist-sized holes in his chest.

Although the hole did not bleed, Voldemort's disguise as Harry had begun to become unstable at this time, flickering like a TV screen with a bad signal.

"Damn!"

Voldemort pressed Harry's face with an extremely gloomy expression.

He raised the wand in his hand to fight back, but failed to cast the spell.

"Did you beat him?"

Harry fell from the sky, surprise still on his face.

“So easy?”

Scott said calmly: "He is just a fragment of Voldemort's soul, how much power can he have."

"what……"

Voldemort suddenly let out a shrill scream.

The wand in his hand fell to the ground, turning into a puff of smoke and drifting away.

Immediately afterwards, his body fell directly to the ground, trembling and curled up.

Under the gaze of Scott and Harry, his body gradually shrank, and at the same time, his appearance changed dramatically.

In the end, he turned into a blood-red, extremely ugly, skinny baby.

The monster-like baby closed its eyes tightly, and opened its mouth to let out a piercing cry.

"This……"

Harry couldn't help taking a step back.

"How is this going……"

"Presumably this is his true face."

Scott frowned.

"After all, he's just a broken part of Voldemort."

"What now?" Harry asked.

"Go and get rid of him, Harry."

Scott's tone was a little cold.

"From now on, you can get rid of him."

"I……"

Harry hesitated, as if he couldn't make a move.

Scott urged, "Don't forget, he killed your parents, and you should avenge him."

Harry's expression changed instantly.

He clenched his teeth very hard, and his cheeks grew bigger.

"I see."

It was as if the words were squeezed out of the teeth.

Then, he raised the hand holding his wand.

"flame……"

"careful!"

Scott's expression changed suddenly, he grabbed Harry by the collar, and led him to apparate to the top of the train next to the platform.

And at the same time...

boom!
The place where they were originally had a violent explosion, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.

"what happened?"

Harry, who was suddenly disturbed and failed to cast a spell, was still a little dazed.

"……I do not know either."

Scott squinted at the billowing smoke.

"His strength suddenly began to skyrocket."

He couldn't help but wonder if Merlin personally adjusted the difficulty of the "duplicate" because he thought the play was not enjoyable.

Soon, both he and Harry saw the rapidly expanding black shadow in the smoke and dust.

"He's grown!" Harry exclaimed.

"I can see it."

Scott waved his wand decisively.

"Gungnir!"

The golden light pierced through the smoke and dust, piercing towards the huge black shadow, making a clanging sound like the violent collision of metal.

The golden light shattered and dissipated.

blocked?
Scott looked surprised.

At this time, the smoke and dust gradually sank, and they finally saw Voldemort's new image clearly.

His appearance is still a monster-like baby, but his reminder has grown dozens of times, and he is already taller than a train car when lying on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his ugly head, opened his huge swollen eyes, and the blood-red eyeballs rolled around, and quickly locked on the positions of Scott and Harry.

"You're right, Harry."

He spoke, his voice was extremely harsh, revealing his fangs full of nails.

"For me and you, this is the best opportunity."

Scott's eyes flashed, as if he understood something.

But he didn't speak rashly at the moment.

"What?" Harry still hadn't figured out the situation before him, "Why did you..."

"Why does it get stronger?"

Voldemort laughed shrilly.

"Because it's all my strength!"

Harry turned to Scott and asked, "Didn't you say that he's just a soul fragment?"

Scott twitched the corner of his mouth, "It was just now, but it may not be anymore."

"What do you mean?" Harry asked, "Be clear."

Before Scott could speak, Voldemort took his commentary job.

"It's literally."

He seemed happy to explain at the moment.

"Just now, my main body has completely disappeared, and he gave all his power to me!"

"How come?" Harry looked at Scott again, "Isn't his body already locked in the secret realm?"

Scott nodded, "But obviously, he's blocked everything."

Harry frowned, "How did he do it?"

"I don't know." Scott shook his head. "The soul is a complicated magical subject, and I haven't studied it in depth."

Voldemort said proudly: "The soul is the most direct connection, neither time nor space can completely block it!"

While speaking, he slowly crawled forward.

"Thanks to Bella being here, she is really a good striker, I sacrificed her soul, and finally completed the arrangement..."

"You monster!"

Harry waved his wand.

"Smashed to pieces!"

The red curse hit Voldemort's blood-red skin like a drumstick hitting the head of a drum, and it produced no effect other than a muffled sound.

"From now on, no magic will work on me!"

Voldemort put one hand on the ground, the other raised high.

"This is a competition of will!"

"go!"

Scott dragged Harry across to the other side of the platform.

boom!
Voldemort smashed the locomotive flat with his palm.

"Is what he said true?" Harry asked.

"Watch out for avoidance!"

Seeing Voldemort crawling towards them again, Scott reminded him.

Harry nodded, his body levitating.

boom!
Voldemort's accelerated impact directly shattered an entire wall.

Scott and Harry each flew to avoid it.

"Gungnir!"

Scott tried again.

But "Gungnir" returned without success again, and the golden light was shattered by Voldemort's palm.

Scott exclaimed, "The good news is that he doesn't seem to be able to use magic in his current state."

Harry answered, "But the bad news is, our magic can't hurt him?"

"you're right."

Scott dodged another lightning strike from Voldemort.

Although it is a huge monster baby now, it can only crawl on the ground with all fours, but its crawling speed is indeed extremely fast, and its strength is boundless.

"You can't escape!"

He screamed almost crazily.

"I'll succeed in replacing Harry in no time and be reborn!"

"Is he a little crazy!" shouted Harry, who was flying around in the air, "It seemed to be normal just now!"

"Maybe there are side effects?"

Scott made random guesses.

Taking advantage of Harry attracting Voldemort's attention, he landed on the train again, squatting halfway, with the wand in his hand pressed against the iron sheet on top of the train.

As he quickly chanted the incantation of the Transfiguration Charm, countless ancient runes sprang out from under his wand, quickly covering the entire surface of the train.

Immediately afterwards, the train began to deform.

The front of the car that was just flattened by Voldemort automatically lifted up, turned into a huge snake head, and opened its mouth wide to bite Voldemort.

"Play with snakes in front of me!"

Voldemort roared and slapped the giant snake's head aside.

But the iron python transformed from the train did not stop moving, it climbed up the platform from the track under the platform.

Then, it began to walk and crawl around Voldemort, leaving deep marks on the platform floor.

"Since magic doesn't work, let's use physical attacks."

Scott, who was floating in the air, smiled.

The giant python crawling on the ground accelerated instantly, wrapping itself around Voldemort's huge body with lightning speed.

There was a creaking sound.

It was the iron python's body tightening inch by inch, trying to strangle its prey.

"Damn!"

Voldemort beat the steel python hard, making loud noises.

But this time, he failed to cause damage to the python like he flattened the front of the car.

On the metal scales of the giant python's body, ancient runes interlinked with each other are shining brightly.

After Voldemort's actions were restrained, Scott also breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up at the steel bracket supporting the dome above the platform, and flew directly over.

"Choose some."

He reminded Harry, waving his wand at the steel bracket.

Bang, bang, bang...

The screws broke apart automatically, and the semicircular steel bracket fell off the dome directly, turning into a sharp spear, piercing towards Voldemort's huge head from top to bottom.

when!
Another bang.

Voldemort's head was thrown sideways, but there was no sign of injury.

"Damn...damn..."

The attack so enraged him that he seemed to have completely lost his mind and gone berserk.

He roared angrily, pushing the body of the giant steel python with both hands, and was about to get away.

Scott waved his wand again.

As the runes on the steel spear flickered, the sharp tip of the spear also began to flicker coldly.

With the blessing of the rune circuit, the spear became several times sharper.

But Scott wasn't satisfied yet.

"Gungnir!"

The golden light wrapped the black spear, stabbing out in the blink of an eye.

puff.

The sharp spear point pierced from the top of Voldemort's head, pierced from his stomach, and finally pierced deeply into the ground.

Voldemort's struggle ceased.

"Did you get it done?"

Harry flew over to Scott.

"Who knows, don't be careless."

Scott didn't take it lightly.

The state of Voldemort just now is obviously extremely abnormal, maybe this boss has a next stage.

Perhaps to verify Scott's conjecture, in the next second, the huge body pierced by the spear turned into a thick black mist that drifted away.

Voldemort, dressed in black, came out of the black mist with bare feet.

This time his appearance is normal.

No nose or hair though.

But this is indeed the most normal appearance of Voldemort.

"You're more capable than I thought."

His face was very ugly, and his eyes staring at Scott were full of haze.

"Oh?" Scott raised his eyebrows, "I thought you had already learned it."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort's silence is a death curse.

Scott, who had been "blurred" and hid in a different space, let the green lightning penetrate the phantom he stayed in place.

He didn't forget to speak, "I didn't expect that you, who are so afraid of death, would have the courage to put all your eggs in one basket."

With Voldemort's ability, even if he is locked in the "Niflheim" secret realm, if he wants to survive, he can still survive for a while.

But Voldemort chose to end it, putting all his chips on the gambling table here.

This obviously does not match the impression that Voldemort has always given people.

"I certainly don't lack the courage to put all my eggs in one basket."

Voldemort's face was full of pride.

"How do you think I got to the top of the magic world and became the Dark Lord that everyone fears?"

"Becoming the Dark Lord is certainly not that simple."

Scott was outspoken.

"But I always thought that you lost a lot of wisdom and virtue because of splitting your soul."

"You're right." Voldemort smiled, "But now, I seem to have found something that was lost in the past."

Scott's face was heavy.

Voldemort in front of him may be the most difficult state to deal with.

He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't have time to think about what was going on.

In short, let's just treat it all as Merlin's fault.

Scott checked Harry's position out of the corner of his eye.

Right now, Scott is also a little bit stuck.

Originally, he thought that what he had to deal with was just a piece of soul fragment, even if it was Voldemort's soul fragment, it would not have too much power.

With his strength, it can be said that it can be easily solved.

But things soon exceeded expectations. He and Harry, the two brave men, hadn't upgraded yet, but Voldemort, the BOSS, actually started to upgrade step by step.

Now he can't go back.

Once he didn't defeat Voldemort in front of him, Harry would be really in danger.

The cause of this incident was that he asked Merlin to ask him. If it is not resolved perfectly, wouldn't it mean that he killed Harry?
hateful……

Scott slandered Merlin again.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort made another sudden move.

This time the target is Harry.

Fortunately, Harry didn't let down his vigilance, and took advantage of the ability of the conscious body to fly to escape.

Scott took the opportunity to do the same.

The golden light turned into a sharp spear again, stabbing at Voldemort at an unresponsive speed.

But Voldemort seemed to have expected it.

A total of three identical silver shields suddenly appeared, overlapping and arranged between him and Scott.

The golden light penetrated the two shields, and finally shattered when it collided with the third shield.

After all, it is not the full version of super magic.

Scott felt emotional.

If it is the full version of "Gungnir", it will definitely not be blocked by defensive magic.

"Burning flames!"

Scott called out a large field of fire.

"Gungnir!"

Then, Agni turned into a spear and stabbed forward again.

Facing this magic, Voldemort already knew that dodging was useless, so he walked once and summoned five overlapping silver shields.

(End of this chapter)