Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 266 The Ash Curse Kills Voldemort (Subscribe)
"You...you..." The young Voldemort was stunned by Ron's performance. He didn't recover for a long time, and the basilisk he had given high hopes for had already lost his head.

The headless snake body lay on the rubble like a hill.

"Clap."

Something fell out of the basilisk's body and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Ron looked through the moonlight and saw Hermione with her eyes closed, and she still had this faint purple magic shield on her body.

Ron froze for a moment, he ran to Hermione holding the moonlight sword.

"Are you all right, Hermione?" he asked, and shook Hermione with his hand.

Ron's shaking didn't wake Hermione, but the warmth of her body reminded Ron that she should be fine.

Seeing that Hermione should be fine, Ron breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground. At least he didn't lose any of his teammates.

But Voldemort over there couldn't bear it anymore. Looking at the devastated secret room and the huge corpse of the basilisk, he couldn't help feeling a little out of breath.

He really wanted to pull out a wand and give each of these three guys a Cruciatus Curse and Avada Kedavra, wait, and that owl, he even wanted to make that owl for lunch.

Of course, all this is just his imagination... As a memory, he can't use the wand at all, and even he can only watch Ron pull Hermione and Harry to the corner and lift the moonlight-stained moon in his hand. big sword.

Ron raised his great sword and swept towards Voldemort. The sharp moonlight made this memory think that he was going to die on the spot...

But it's a pity that even the moonlight sword can't harm a ghost or memory. Like the curse, the blade passed through Voldemort's body easily.

Seeing this scene, Voldemort laughed again: "Hahahahahaha!"

"You can't do anything to me..."

"No one can kill me." The young Voldemort walked slowly to Ron, and said, "I was thinking of picking Harry Potter..."

"But it doesn't matter, you can also be my body..."

After all, Voldemort raised his right hand and grabbed Ron. He wanted to possess himself on Ron and control the body.

Ron was taken aback. He didn't expect that Voldemort, who had been watching the show, had this ability. He backed away in a panic, and accidentally stepped on the rubble.

So, Ron sat down on the ground, and Voldemort smiled even more happily watching this scene... His right hand went straight to grab Ron who was sitting on the ground, and Ron even raised his hand The big sword didn't seem to help either.

"boom!"

A silver light was thrown out and hit Voldemort straightly. Voldemort, who was all in vain, faced the silver chains, but was bound immediately as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"Voldemort, long time no see..."

Finally, with a quiet voice, Ash, who had watched an action movie, came out from the corner, and Phil was obediently standing on his shoulder at this time.

"Cuckoo! Well done Ron!" She nodded to Ron.

"Professor Embers?" Ron was stunned. He quickly got up and ran towards Ash, holding the moonlight sword by the way.

"Good performance, Ron." Ash praised Ron. This incident made Ron grow a lot, mainly because the concentration of soul in Ron has increased a lot.

"Ash Embers..." Voldemort looked at Ash sullenly, he naturally knew it, after all, he was held by Ash in his hand at the earliest time, and he noticed Ash's difficulty at that time. It is also the reason why he has been pretending to be an ordinary diary.

Because as a soul, he is more aware of Ash's unusualness.

"To be honest, I was a little sad to let your soul escape last time." Ash said casually and tightened his wand, and the silver chain quickly pulled Voldemort to Ash's eyes.

"So I specially researched a new spell." Ash glanced at the wand and said, "In order to imprison your souls."

"Hehehe..." Voldemort smiled and said, "Embers... what you are holding is nothing more than a memory... the real me is waiting in the dark, waiting for the day to kill you."

Ash nodded slightly when he heard this: "It couldn't be better." Voldemort's current state rushed Ash to hit him, so Ash could actually prepare to go back to Rodland.

Voldemort's expression became even more distorted when he heard Ash's words. This damn wizard...he couldn't imagine the horror of Voldemort at all...He firmly believed that in the near future, his own body would catch this damned guy and take his life.

"That's right." Ash said as if thinking of something: "You are a memory, right?"

"Then you should remember about the chamber of secrets, right?"

"Hehe." Voldemort said with a sneer: "So what if I know? All the knowledge of Slytherin is in my brain...but you will get nothing."

"Is it all there?" Ash's eyes lit up, that would save trouble.

He glanced at Voldemort's carrier, then flicked Phil's wand with his left hand, and brought the diary over.

"This is your body, right?"

Ash held the diary and said, showing a thoughtful expression.

Voldemort's face darkened.

"So what?" Voldemort seemed to have thought of something, he smiled and looked at Ash: "If you kill me, then you will never know what Slytherin left in the Chamber of Secrets."

Threat?
Ash froze for a moment, he nodded and looked at Ron aside: "Ron, please take Harry and Hermione out first, Phil will help you."

Ron froze for a moment, but looked at the unconscious Harry and Hermione, and nodded immediately.

Seeing Ron walk away, Ash turned his head slowly and said, "Mr. Riddle, your threats are meaningless."

"If I want to know what's in the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets..."

"I just need you."

Voldemort froze for a moment, and then he saw Ash raised his wand, and a silver-blue soul immediately floated out of Ash, and then stabbed Voldemort fiercely.

"You..." Before Voldemort finished speaking, the silver soul rushed into his memory, and then quickly penetrated into the depths of his memory.

As the soul continued to infiltrate, Ash flicked his wand to pick up the moonlight greatsword that Ron had placed on the ground, and with a twist of his wrist, he inserted the moonlight greatsword straight into the diary.

The diary was immediately pierced by the moonlight sword, and wisps of black ghost mist evaporated instantly like clear water hitting a flame, accompanied by white mist and black ashes.

With the appearance of ashes and mist, the memory wrapped in Ash's soul emitted a brilliant blue light in just a few seconds, and then exploded and shattered like a mirror in a short breath.

The fragments of the mirror quickly turned into a light blue soul and poured it into Ash's body.

This amount of soul...

Ash was stunned for a moment, the ordinary diary actually gave Ash a lot of souls, which made him stunned for a moment...

But then a few memories that entered his mind told him why.

(End of this chapter)