Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort
Chapter 245 Harry Goes to Death
The big black snake flew out and bit Voldemort with its bloody mouth.
At this moment, Voldemort's entire vision was filled with the shadow of the big snake, and the head of the ferocious snake was reflected in his erect pupils!
"hiss!"
The red letter trembled like a tight string.
He could almost smell the fishy smell that hit his face - the big snake was barely a few centimeters away from his throat. However, Voldemort was not panicked at all. He just pressed the wand slightly, and the snake immediately fell down and hit the ground as if it was held down seven inches.
Of course, a small snake couldn't hurt him.
But Voldemort thought it looked familiar.
At this moment, the big snake twisted its body as if it was nailed to the ground by a huge nail. It roared in pain, and the terrible snake language aroused Voldemort's long-standing memory.
"You are Nagini."
In his memory, that was also a very distant past.
At that time, it had not even come to Hogwarts to attend school, but it had already shown extraordinary talents in the orphanage. At that time, Voldemort discovered that he had the ability to talk to snakes. These cold-looking monsters obeyed him.
——He is the king of snakes!
It was Nagini who made Voldemort discover his talent.
However, Voldemort really didn't expect that he would be able to see her again.
"Good girl, he deceived you and made you do his bidding, didn't he?" Voldemort's tone was even gentle.
He was also talking to Nagini in snake language and using his magic power to influence Nagini. This little snake was actually of little use to him, but it was of great significance.
She represents Voldemort's unusual past.
He possesses powers that are difficult for Muggles and even wizards to understand. He is different and was born to be at the top!
And the moment he spoke to Nagini, Nagini seemed to have a confused expression on her face.
At this moment, Voldemort had broken the spell that suppressed her, but Nagini did not attack him. She straightened up and spit out the letter, and Voldemort extended his palm in response. Nagini immediately felt a familiar feeling. She turned around and looked at Cyrus in confusion, as if she didn't understand which one was the person she really met.
"Come back to me Nagini," Voldemort hissed hoarsely.
"He is not your friend, I am!"
He seemed to show his past memories to Nagini through the power of these words. Now, the big snake has become much more determined. She changed her position and stayed beside Voldemort, wary of everyone around her with dangerous eyes.
"Come back, Nagini!" Cyrus looked at Nagini's actions, frowned, and gave a stiff order.
But Nagini was unmoved.
She seemed to be convinced of Voldemort.
Seeing this, Voldemort showed a proud expression. He stretched out his hand, covered Nagini's head with his palm, and then looked at Cyrus.
"Look, you think you can get something from my hands, but in fact you can't get anything. What belongs to me will always belong to me!"
When he said this, his voice changed, as tough as breaking a blade!
"Including Slytherin's wand, and your soul!"
"Admit it, I am the one who truly inherited the great bloodline of Slytherin, and you are just a fake!" he said.
Regaining Nagini's trust made Voldemort feel very happy. She was actually useless, and her combat power may not be as good as that of the mutated giant rune snake. But from the Elder Wand to Nagini, Voldemort was enjoying this. A sense of deprivation!
Voldemort just wants to watch Cyrus lose everything bit by bit, and finally his own life!
But what he didn't notice was Nagini's smart and human gaze.
Maybe Voldemort has enough magical power to control every snake, but there is a human part hidden in Nagini's body.
Now it seems that the part that belongs to humans and wizards has long been forgotten by Nagini, but just like the werewolf, it cannot completely disappear.
Voldemort had not thought that Cyrus would not really try to kill him by relying on Nagini, so Cyrus must have had his own intentions in letting Nagini come out.
She will be a key piece.
Cyrus lowered his eyebrows and opened his eyes, his golden pupils like two suns hiding in the clouds.
He said nothing to Voldemort, but continued his attack. At this moment, he was holding the third Elder Wand in his hand. Although this wand gave him power, Voldemort also had an Elder Wand in his hand. Moreover, his wand has some shady origins...
In addition, Morgana's inheritance was given to Harry.
So the pressure on Cyrus at this moment is actually very huge.
His spells were not as powerful as Voldemort's, so he could only continue to cast ancient magic in an attempt to reduce the gap with the power of ancient magic.
Powerful lightning gathered in his hands!
Cyrus was almost completely covered in thunder and lightning!
"boom!!!"
The lightning flashed so hard that Harry couldn't even open his eyes.
It's not just Harry. In fact, those watching the game from the outside have long since seen nothing. There were only patches of intense white light left on the screen, which made their eyes burst into tears.
But Voldemort was not affected at all.
He quickly waved his wand and shattered the lightning.
"Nagini, stay back."
He didn't need Nagini to take action, he just needed Naginigan by his side.
Only in this way can his majesty be demonstrated!
He seemed like a god walking in the wilderness, surrounded by wild beasts. Thunder and lightning could not invade his body, but he only needed to wave his wand and move his mind slightly to release terrifying power!
Especially since he is completely different from the cat-and-mouse mentality he had in the Department of Mysteries.
Now, he takes action with all his strength!
Every blow made the castle shake!
It wasn't just shaking. In fact, every time he moved, it caused the castle to collapse bit by bit.
Those gray ancient walls seemed to melt in an instant, and then returned to their original shape in an instant.
Cyrus was fighting Voldemort while retreating.
Fortunately, Harry didn't just watch, he joined in and fought against Voldemort with Cyrus. He lacks experience, but after all, the panels have been stacked up, so it has indeed taken a lot of pressure off of Sellers.
They started all the way from the corridor on the fifth floor and penetrated the entire floor!
Cyrus then directly rode on the flames and turned into a huge pillar of fire, opening up the two-story castle——
They fell all the way to the third floor, and Harry broke open the bathroom door to avoid Voldemort's spell. But no one cared about him breaking into the girls' restroom at this time.
The noisy Myrtle was no longer here. In fact, Harry didn't see a single ghost along the way. It was as if they had all left the castle and gone to where they should go.
Welcome death?
Harry thought.
A spell passed through his eyes, and the lingering power of the spell made his eyeballs sting.
"Don't be distracted." Cyrus reminded him calmly.
The two of them stood very close to each other, but Harry seemed to have trouble concentrating. And Cyrus never took his eyes off Voldemort from beginning to end.
Voldemort walked in through the blasted door.
Seeing this women's restroom, he had a nostalgic expression on his face.
This is where he discovered the secret room.
Speaking of this, he never imagined that Slytherin would actually put the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets in the girls' bathroom, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until fifth grade to discover it. At that time, it can be said that he turned almost every corner of Hogwarts upside down.
Even found the Room of Requirement.
"The secret room is so interesting." He laughed, as if he was sighing.
"If my guess is correct, you were resurrected in the Chamber of Secrets and got your current body, right?" Voldemort said, "Decades ago, I also found Slytherin's legacy here, which confirmed my Bloodline, this is just like fate, what do you think?"
"Maybe we should end everything in the secret room!"
Voldemort's words did not cause any psychological fluctuations in Cyrus.
So far, all developments have been under Sellers' control.
Even if it's full stop, it's Voldemort's full stop.
"Since you like the sewer in the gutter so much and plan to use it as your own tomb, how can I have the heart to refuse you?" Cyrus said with a sneer.
When Cyrus said this, Harry looked at him a little aggrievedly.
'I don't want to die in the sewers. 'he thinks.
No one cares what he thinks.
Voldemort looked as cold as a corpse: "Sharp teeth!"
His black magic almost enveloped his entire body, and the power of magic made the air distort!
Every word he said seemed to have magic power under the huge magical power. He seemed to be separated by a layer of glass or water, making a vague but evil voice:
"His ha——"
It's snake language.
Harry heard it clearly.
That means - open!
As a result, the Chamber of Secrets that had been sealed for thousands of years—in fact, it had been opened several times in the past few years—the legend that has been circulated in the ears of every little wizard at Hogwarts—Slytherin’s Chamber of Secrets, finally appeared in the eyes of the world. The mystery is solved.
"Come," Voldemort bowed slightly, as if inviting Cyrus and Harry to visit his home.
However, the way he treats his guests is a bit too enthusiastic.
Voldemort directly lit the Calendar Fire!
He blocked all escape routes.
The flames were burning in the pipe, and the choking smoke penetrated into Harry's eyes, ears, mouth and nose. His eyes immediately ached, and he kept crying as if someone had punched him twice in the eye sockets. He originally wanted to break out, but Cyrus shook his head.
"let's go."
After Voldemort's magic power increased, the intensity of the calamity fire also exceeded before. In the flames, ferocious monsters looked up at the ceiling and stared at them.
There is absolutely no need to work hard to break through the flames.
Those flaming monsters opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards Cyrus and Harry.
Harry panicked for a moment, but fortunately, Cyrus grabbed his wrist in time——
"Wow!"
The fire of hell is ignited!
The flames enveloped the two of them like a whirlpool, forming a protective wall.
Then, in the flames, Cyrus took Harry and rushed into the pipe like a meteor.
Voldemort sneered, turned into black smoke and followed.
"boom!"
There was a huge noise, and flames filled every corner of the underground cave like a wave. Those damp and cold places became extremely dry in an instant, and the basilisk's once shed skin was twisted in the flames, turning into gray charcoal.
Then, the flames broke through the last metal door, and completely blended with the cold black lake water under the gaze of the huge Slytherin statue!
"Zi——"
The flame goes out.
The shallow lake in the secret room dried up in a second!
Boiling steam exploded, scalding Harry's skin.
"ah!"
He let out a scream.
"Invulnerable to water and fire."
Fortunately, Cyrus insulated him from the high temperature and prevented him from being cooked by the steam.
Now, this secret room is covered with thick water vapor.
They can't see anything.
Of course, so did Voldemort.
The first thing on Harry's mind was to hide himself. But he soon realized that he didn't need to do this.
He had come to die, so why should he be afraid?
Harry glanced at Cyrus, and when he saw Cyrus who was close at hand, he nodded vaguely and motioned for him to take out the holly wand from the fog. Harry knew it was time.
So, he hid the real Elder Wand and replaced it with the phoenix feather wand he got from Ollivander a few years ago - he was still the owner of the Elder Wand, but he didn't use it because He no longer needed great strength now - and Harry took another voluntary step into the fog.
The clear footsteps echoed in the empty secret room.
"Crack."
The sound couldn't be clearer.
"hiss."
What Harry heard instead was the hissing of the snake and the small sound it made as its body pressed against the damp ground.
Voldemort is indeed coming.
The two figures met each other through the thick fog, and Voldemort narrowed his eyes. He probably thought that the two "Cyrus" had finally become one.
"To be honest, you should have done this a long time ago." He said, "Gathering the power together, and the possibility of competing with me, the scattered power is simply not worth mentioning."
"You're right, Voldemort." Harry nodded, "Because I'm going to kill you right here!"
He held the simple-looking holly wand firmly in his right hand, and held the Resurrection Stone in his left hand, his palms covered with sweat.
He didn't know why Cyrus let him hold this, maybe to strengthen his faith. Because when Harry held it, he could really feel that his parents were beside him.
Voldemort first glanced into the depths of the fog, where it was completely white, but he knew where the ugly stone statue of Slytherin was.
"I will kill you, you despicable fake, in front of Slytherin!"
His eyes were cold and the Elder Wand was raised high.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The green light illuminates every tiny drop of water in the air.
And Harry——
He didn't fight back.
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