Hogwarts time travel

"It's really interesting." God of War touched his head, "It doesn't seem to be the power of a wizard. Is this the source of your power to restore your body?"

While speaking, God of War raised his hand, and the metal in the surrounding building ruins was slowly peeled off, forming a silver-white giant sword in mid-air, which fell to the ground and sank directly into the ground, leaving only the hilt exposed.

Seeing God of War's method of creating creation out of thin air, Voldemort narrowed his eyes cautiously.

This method is indeed an ability that only gods can use.

A green light appeared on the wand, and the Killing Curse was ready to be launched, but a heavy pressure emerged in his heart.

As if a herbivore faced a predator, a huge tremor welled up in his heart, but was suppressed by Voldemort's powerful mind, and his gaze gradually became firm.

"hiss--"

With the sound of the air tearing, the God of War crossed a distance of several meters in an instant, and landed in front of Voldemort, the giant sword in his hand slammed down.

In the next second, Voldemort appeared beside the God of War, and the Killing Curse was released from his hand.

The space-transforming ability of Apparition did not panic God of War, the giant sword swept across, and the sword body knocked on the flying spell, directly bouncing it away.

Seeing that the spell failed, Voldemort didn't panic, turned into a puff of gray smoke and pulled away, silently looking at God of War.

Although the attack just now had no effect, it revealed some information.

The Killing Curse has an effect on the God of War, or in other words, it has an effect on the body of the God of War.

God of War is able to stay in this world because of his physical body. If he destroys his physical body, he will naturally have to retreat.

The God of War leaned on the huge sword, and he didn't look surprised at all, but showed a look of great interest.

"Interesting, how many times can you use the ability just now?"

"It won't take a few times." Voldemort said quietly, "but you shouldn't last long, right?"

"You didn't hit me, and you immediately withdrew your strength. You didn't let the sword fall to the ground. Is it to preserve your strength?"

"Exactly." God of War said no more, his body disappeared on the spot, and the next second he landed beside Voldemort, and the giant sword slammed down for the second time.

Voldemort didn't dodge or evade this time, his body turned into smoke, and the Killing Curse charged straight at the God of War.

"Break!" With a roar, the originally ordinary giant sword shone with golden light, and the smoke that had nowhere to exert its strength instantly took shape, directly cutting open Voldemort's chest, exposing the messy internal organs.

But Voldemort moved faster. Before Voldemort opened his belly, the Killing Curse hit God of War first. The woman shook her body and collapsed to the ground.

Voldemort took a few steps back, ignoring the huge wound on his chest, and turned his eyes to the corpse on the ground.

It was indeed his plan to trade injuries for lives, but he never thought it would be so easy.

Did I miss something?

Suddenly, a sense of dizziness hit his brain, and a spell in the shape of a chain flickered on his arm.

Unbreakable oath?

Did you do anything yourself?

While Voldemort was thinking, the corpse on the ground suddenly sat up straight.

"Thanks for your hard work, I'll send you back here." The corpse let out a magnetic male voice.

"Don't look for me for this kind of conspiracy in the future." The female voice of the God of War was a little helpless, and the next second, the corpse opened its eyes.

But this is not a resurrection, just being forcibly manipulated to mimic human behavior.

"I am the god of death and evil, first meeting, hello, Mr. Voldemort."

Seeing a male voice from a woman's corpse, Voldemort narrowed his eyes.

"You let God of War be killed by me on purpose?"

"Yes, in order to make you violate the unbreakable oath, and suffer backlash." The God of Evil Thought said easily.

Voldemort's pupils shrank slightly, "The first attack was not performed by God of War, was it?"

"Not bad." The woman's body evoked an ugly smile.

"I borrowed the weapon of God of War, and the main body of the attack was me."

"And you used the Killing Curse on the god of war who never touched you, which violated the oath."

Voldemort nodded. Indeed, although God of War swung his weapon at him, he missed, but he shot first.

The oath requires that he should not take the initiative to attack others, and can only fight back after being attacked (malicious physical touch).

There are many loopholes in the unbreakable oath, and Voldemort used the mechanism of defensive counterattack many times to take advantage of the loopholes, but he did not expect to be caught by the theology of evil thoughts.

But there was one thing he was curious about.

"It's obvious that you can defeat me in a fair manner, why use a conspiracy?"

"Divine power doesn't come from strong winds. There are ways to save effort. Why not use it?" The God of Evil Thought said as it should.

"If I defend it with the Iron Armor Charm, will your plan be shattered?" Voldemort asked.

"True, but you didn't."

The god of evil thoughts walked in front of Voldemort, and suddenly inserted his hand into his heart, but did not touch the entity, as if he had penetrated into an unknown space.

Soon, after a while of stirring, a diamond-shaped crystal fell into the hands of the god of evil thoughts.

Voldemort frowned, why didn't he find such a big stone in his body?

"It's hidden in the soul, and it needs special means to get it out." The God of Evil Thought explained, looking at the crystal with the light, showing a satisfied smile.

"Then, thank you for keeping it for so long." The God of Evil Thoughts said politely.

"You are too polite, is your body related to the Fusang people?" Voldemort complained.

The god of evil thoughts was taken aback for a moment, understood Voldemort's stalk, and smiled helplessly.

"You are really different from the original you. You... are more like the protagonist than a certain guy."

"I'm not the protagonist." Voldemort narrowed his eyes, "I'm the Dark Lord."

Suddenly, a green light rushed out of Voldemort's mouth, and flew towards the god of evil thoughts like lightning.

The man tilted his head, and the Death Curse fell into the grass and disappeared.

The god of evil thoughts ignored Voldemort's counterattack, and after avoiding it, he thought about what he said just now.

"If I save your life now, I will definitely die in your hands."

"what?"

"So I'm going to cut the weeds and root them out."

"Don't!" Voldemort wondered, "Why is Ollivander alive?"

"He's just a wand maker, and he's too old to die, unlike you, you're alive and well."

While speaking, the god of evil thoughts put his hand on Voldemort's forehead.

Backlashed by the oath, Voldemort, unable to move, could only watch the black mist emerge from his palm, engulfing him instantly.

The black mist twisted and spit out a dense white bone.

It was Voldemort's skeleton.

As if fearing that Voldemort would be resurrected by relying on a skeleton frame, an inexplicable wave emerged, the skeleton was ground to pieces, and finally dissipated in a gust of wind.

……

Half an hour after the god of evil thoughts left, Bella returned to the wreckage of the villa.

Looking at the ruins in front of her, Bella looked around in fear and shouted loudly, but she never found Voldemort.

Bella suddenly remembered the pocket watch that Voldemort had given her, opened it, and inside it was in a form similar to that of the Weasleys, which could display the owner's status at any time. There were two pointers inside, one for Bella and one for Voldemort.

Voldemort's pointer was pointing to weakness at this moment, not the death that Bella feared.

Feeling a little more secure in her heart, Bella remembered the covenant between Voldemort and Dumbledore.

Or, ask Dumbledore for help?