Hogwarts: I am Voldemort

Chapter 470 The God of 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 using the life-killing wave diagram through the magic book.

As the wave pattern took shape, the feeling became more intense.

Wrapped in the membrane that encloses the soul, are all of Percy's loves, hates and hatreds.

Wrapped outside the membrane that held his soul, was a world he no longer wanted to care about.

And this film is all visible and invisible evil.

Evil thoughts arise in this dynasty, and all evil will never be destroyed.

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

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

Not all of his evil thoughts originated from his original intention.

When Voldemort left this wave pattern, it was for Crouch Jr. to use.

Although little Crouch is better than Percy in applying the Death Curse, his evil thoughts are still not enough to push this powerful wave.

Therefore, Voldemort hid a little bit of his evil thoughts as a shadow in this.

In fact, this evil thought was the evil thought that Voldemort had during the [Demon King's Hour]. It was deeper and more pure than the evil thoughts that Voldemort had on ordinary days.

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

But with this introduction, Percy was exposed to that layer of evil. As for whether he could meet the standard of evil required to use this wave, he needed to understand it himself.

There is no doubt about Percy's talent, but his evil has not been tested.

"Headmaster, do you think it's possible?" At the end of the corridor, Minister Crouch asked Dumbledore.

"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 finished speaking, green light exploded in front of him.

A twisted wave pattern was slowly appearing in front of Percy.

"Appeared……"

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

Dumbledore beside him frowned, showing no sign of surprise.

"Buzz~~"

A slight shaking sound floated in the corridor, accompanied by the smell of death, making people's hair stand on end.

The twisted green light began to slowly enter the elevator shaft and followed it to the next floor.

There, the fighting wizards in the Muggle world were making final preparations, and the sudden appearance of distorted green light made many people raise their heads in surprise.

"It's Porto, the Dark Lord is here."

I don't know who said this, which made everyone shiver.

"Go downstairs and retreat."

Leonard quickly gave the order and was the first to jump down the elevator shaft that was not glowing with green light.

A few people responded quickly, but more people were still slightly stunned.

In this brief shock, when they wanted to jump down again, the elevator shaft was already filled with green light.

"Explosion spell, explode the floor, charge downwards."

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

And just when they released four or five magic spells, the ripples spread quickly.

Everyone didn't bother to use the explosive spell, and they hurriedly ran deep into the corridor one by one.

But they ran faster, and the waves spread faster.

"Bang."

Soon, a figure contaminated by Potu fell weakly to the ground.

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

And every time someone died, Percy's body shook involuntarily.

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

"Die...damn...you all deserve to die..."

Percy murmured viciously, and tried his best to activate his magic power, making the life-killing wave pattern continue to expand.

In the end, even the floor on this floor began to glow with green light.

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

Dumbledore passed directly over Minister Crouch and gave the order to everyone.

"Swish swish~~"

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

After all, the life-killing wave picture is already in front of us, and there is no time to look forward or backward.

"You're not leaving?"

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

"Let me see if I can get him under control...his mind."

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

But he had only taken three steps forward when a life-threatening wave pattern was already reflected on the floor in front of him.

"Percy, try to stay sane."

Dumbledore had no choice but to stop and shout loudly to Percy, but the other party seemed not to hear him at all.

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

Minister Crouch yelled and then Apparated.

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

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

And the life-killing wave pattern was still spreading slowly but surely under Percy's evil thoughts.

"Damn this lunatic."

In the Department of Mysteries, Sir Gamp roared angrily and ordered everyone to apparate out of here.

He himself was paying attention to the elevator shaft, paying attention to the speed of the green light's descent.

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

At this point, there is no one in the Ministry of Magic except Percy.

"Buzz~~buzz~~"

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

Percy stood blankly 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 went down the stairs one by one, slowly approaching the mysterious curtain.

"Huh~~"

There seemed to be a breeze blowing into the curtains and rolling up a corner of the curtains.

"The incident of "The Sorrow of the Ministry of Magic" is right here. Damn it, are you an ant trying to trip up an elephant? "

A slightly angry murmur sounded, and then a group of black mist stretched out from behind the curtain, swimming like a snake and pouring into the green light.

"The semi-twisted soul wave pattern has the attribute of time. No wonder it caused such a huge disaster."

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

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

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

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

Instead, he made Percy shudder, wake up from the darkness, and feel that the "membrane" that isolated his soul was quickly dissipating.

No, it's not dissipating, but being absorbed by something.

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

"Just do what you can, idiot."

The sudden voice, husky and a little angry, filled Percy with doubts.

"Who are you?" Percy asked instinctively.

"Death, you can call me that."

After the voice finished speaking, Heiwu quickly recovered as if he had received some order.

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

"call."

The breeze blew and the curtains swayed a few times.

The world behind it is still invisible, and everything that happened before has disappeared without a trace as the curtain swings.

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