Hogwarts: I am Voldemort.

Chapter 470 Death whispers
The soul seems to be coated with a layer of film, and the inside and outside become two completely different worlds.

This is Percy's personal experience when he uses the life-threatening wave map through the magic book.

As Porto took shape, this feeling became more intense.

Inside the membrane that encloses the soul is all Percy's love and hatred.

Outside the membrane that wraps his soul is a world that he no longer wants to care about.

And this membrane is all visible and invisible evil.

In this dynasty, evil thoughts are born, and all evils will live forever.

"Is this... the world in the teacher's mind?"

Feeling the seemingly endless evil thoughts, Percy couldn't help murmuring softly.

Not all of his evil thoughts came from his heart.

When Voldemort left this wave map back then, it was for Little Crouch to use.

Although little Crouch was better than Percy in the application of the Killing Curse, but his evil thoughts were still not enough to push this powerful Botu.

Therefore, Voldemort hid a little of his own evil thoughts in it as a shadow.

What's more, this evil thought is still Voldemort's evil in "The Devil's Moment", which is deeper and purer than the evil thoughts held by Voldemort in ordinary times.

Because of this, the impact of this evil thought on Percy was far greater than he had imagined.

But with this introduction, Percy also came into contact with that layer of evil. As for whether he can meet the standard of evil required to use this Botu, he needs to realize it by himself.

Percy's talent is unquestionable, but his evil has not been tested.

"Principal, do you think it will work?" Minister Crouch asked Dumbledore at the end of the corridor.

"I can't know a person's heart, Minister, even if that person opens his heart, I still can't see clearly."

The moment Dumbledore's voice fell, the green light in front of him exploded.

A distorted wave map was slowly appearing in front of Percy.

"Appeared……"

There was both surprise and surprise in Minister Crouch's voice.

Dumbledore, who was beside him, frowned tightly, and could not see any surprise.

"Om~~"

The slight concussion sound wafted through the corridor, accompanied by the breath of death, making one's hair stand on end.

A distorted green light began to slowly enter the elevator shaft and follow it to the next floor.

There, the battle wizards of the Muggle world were making their final preparations, but the sudden appearance of distorted green light caused many people to raise their heads in astonishment.

"It's Suoming Botu, the Dark Lord is here."

I don't know who said such a sentence, and everyone shuddered in fright.

"Go downstairs and retreat."

Leonard quickly gave the order, and was the first to jump down the elevator shaft that didn't have a green light on the side.

A few who reacted quickly followed closely behind, but more people were slightly taken aback.

This brief moment of astonishment made them think of jumping down again, but the elevator shaft was already filled with green light.

"Explosive spell, blast the floor and strike downward."

I don't know who came up with an idea, and everyone hurriedly got busy.

And just after they released four or five spells, the ripples spread rapidly.

The crowd couldn't care less about using the Explosive Curse, and one by one hurried to the depths of the corridor.

But they ran fast, and Botu spread even faster.

"Boom."

Soon, a figure contaminated by Botu fell powerlessly to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, more people were infected, and more people died silently.

And every time a person died, Percy's body would shake involuntarily.

Every dead soul seemed to turn into evil thoughts, which were fed back to the depths of Percy's mind until they touched the soul.

"Die...Damn...You all should die..."

Percy murmured viciously, vigorously urging the magic power, making the life-threatening wave map continue to expand.

In the end, even the floor of this floor began to emit a green light.

"Everyone, Apparate out of the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore directly passed Minister Crouch and gave orders to everyone.

"Whoosh whoosh~~"

No one hesitated, and no one asked Minister Crouch for instructions.

After all, Suoming Botu is already in sight, and there is no time to look forward and backward.

"Aren't you going?"

Minister Crouch, who did not leave immediately, looked at Dumbledore beside him in surprise, and he found that the headmaster had no intention of leaving.

"I'll see if I can get him under control... his mind."

Dumbledore said, striding towards Percy next to the elevator shaft.

But he only took three steps forward, and the life-threatening wave map was already projected on the floor in front of him.

"Percy, try to stay sane."

Dumbledore could only helplessly stop and shouted to Percy, but the other party seemed to have not heard him at all.

"Let's go, principal, it's too late if we don't go."

Minister Crouch yelled and then Apparated.

Dumbledore also hesitated for a moment, then turned and left here.

Soon, Percy was the only one left in the entire Ministry of Magic, above the main hall.

And the life-threatening wave map, still under Percy's evil thoughts, spread slowly and firmly.

"Damn it, the madman."

Department of Mysteries, Sir Gump roared, ordering everyone to Apparate out of here.

He himself was watching the elevator shaft, noting the speed at which the green light was descending.

Finally, the green light invaded here, and Sir Gamp left unwillingly.

So far, there is no one in the Ministry of Magic except Percy.

"Om~~Om~~"

The green wave map is still oscillating and expanding, as if it will never stop.

Percy stood dumbfounded in front of the elevator shaft, his consciousness completely lost in the darkness.

The evil thought of killing everything in the world made him unable to extricate himself.

In this way, Botu slowly spread and invaded, and finally came to the death hall of the Department of Mysteries, and walked down the stairs step by step, slowly approaching the mysterious veil.

"Hu~~"

It seemed that a breeze had blown into the curtain and rolled up a corner of the curtain.

"The "Ministry of Magic" incident, that's right, damn it, are you an ant trying to trip an elephant? "

An angry murmur sounded, and then behind the curtain, a cloud of black mist stretched out, swimming like a snake and pouring into the green light.

"The half-distorted soul map has time attributes, no wonder it caused such a big disaster."

The voice murmured again, and then the black mist sped up like a snake, quickly running up the elevator shaft.

Soon, it came to Percy, and quickly enveloped his head.

It felt like a snake-like black mist swallowing Percy's head into his mouth.

But in fact, the black mist didn't kill Percy.

Instead, he gave Percy a jolt, woke up from the darkness, and felt the "membrane" that isolated his soul rapidly dissipate.

No, not dissipated, but absorbed by something.

"What's going on?" Percy, who was sober, asked in astonishment.

"Do what you can, idiot."

The sudden voice, hoarse and slightly annoyed, filled Percy with doubts.

"Who are you?" instinctively, Percy asked.

"Death, you can call me that."

After the voice finished speaking, the black mist quickly recovered as if it had received some order.

Almost instantly, it followed the python-like body and returned behind the curtain.

"call."

The breeze blew, and the curtain shook a few times.

The world behind is still invisible, and everything that happened before also disappeared without a trace with the swing of the curtain.

(End of this chapter)