Hogwarts God of Ice and Fire

The space blockade formation refined by Lin En can only be broken by a wizard who has advanced to the level of a demon lord with his attainments in alchemy. Obviously, Voldemort, who has advanced to the level of a demon lord with his understanding of the Avada Kedavra curse, does not have this ability.

The white light around Voldemort dissipated instantly, and his Apparition completely failed at this moment.

After realizing this, Voldemort's face changed drastically. He looked at the two spears that were stabbing at him with undiminished power, and could only hastily release a cloud of black smoke to resist.

Without any surprise, the ice crystal spear and the pitch-black spear pierced Voldemort's body in a cross shape. The two spears that pierced Voldemort's body intertwined together like a cross, nailing Voldemort's body firmly on it.

Blood continued to flow out from the corners of Voldemort's mouth. Voldemort knew that this body of his would end here.

But Voldemort was not afraid. In his opinion, he had made so many Horcruxes. Even if a few of them were found and destroyed by Lynn, as long as there was one Horcrux, he still had a chance of resurrection!

However, Lynn seemed to see what Voldemort was thinking.

He chuckled and his left hand repeatedly crossed his waist. Broken fragments appeared from his palm and slid down in front of Voldemort.

But after seeing the wreckage slipping from Lynn's hands, Voldemort couldn't stop trembling, and fear and despair appeared in his eyes.

The reason was simple, it was just that he recognized what these wreckages originally were!

Tom Riddle's diary, Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's cup, Marvolo Gaunt's ring, Ravenclaw's diadem, and a dead snake...Nagini!

That was all the Horcruxes he had ever made, and all his hopes of staying alive!

Voldemort began to tremble violently. He struggled frantically, as if unable to accept the fact that he was really going to die.

However, Lynn and Irina did not give him a chance to escape.

The blazing Fiendfyre ignited from within the pitch-black spear, instantly transforming Voldemort's body into a man of fire. The red and black Fiendfyre burned every inch of Voldemort's flesh and blood, transmitting the pain like thousands of ants gnawing at his heart to Voldemort's brain!

After an unknown amount of time, the flames completely dissipated, and what followed was ice that completely froze all of Voldemort's body except his head in an instant!

Irina slowly came to Voldemort, her ice-blue eyes filled with endless murderous intent, and she gently pressed her palm on Voldemort's frozen chest.

Then, starting from the place where Irina's palm touched Voldemort's chest, Voldemort's unfrozen head made him watch his body shatter into pieces, like ice chips floating in the air!

Voldemort’s eyes widened, but the next moment, his head was also covered by flames, and the all-consuming fire completely turned him into nothingness!

At this point, the Dark Lord Voldemort, Tom Riddle, who once brought a dark era to the British wizarding world and almost subverted the entire British wizarding world, died completely on this battlefield!

And this war finally came to an end with the death of Voldemort!

After completely killing Voldemort, Lynn and Irina slowly landed on the ground, with relief on their faces.

Except for curses like the Blood Curse that use blood as a medium, the magic power for most curses in the wizarding world comes from the wizard who casts the curse.

Similarly, when the wizard who casts the curse dies, the supply of magic power is lost, and the curse will be lifted when the power of the curse in the body of the person being cursed is completely consumed.

Irina was accidentally hit by Voldemort and was cursed. Even though the curse was suppressed by Lynn's Nirvana Fire, it was not lifted. It was not until Voldemort died completely that the uncomfortable aura that made her feel disappeared without a trace.

At this time, everyone at Hogwarts had already cleaned up the battlefield, and after Lynn gave everyone treatment, the injured wizards were sent to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.

As for the rest of the people, they all stood in front of Lin En and Irina, looking at them as if they were saviors.

"Old Barty, take the Aurors back to the Ministry of Magic. It's time to announce to the British wizarding world that the crisis from Voldemort has been completely resolved and the war is over!"

Lynn nodded to old Barty, who led the Aurors to support, and said so.

Old Barty didn't say anything. He bowed to Lynn, then turned around and left with the Aurors.

Irina looked at the DA army and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work. This war was won so quickly, and you all contributed greatly!"

Neville quickly stood up and said, "No, it's all thanks to the badge Lynn gave us. It saved our lives!"

Many members of the DA army echoed this.

Lin En also came over. He smiled and nodded to everyone, saying, "The British wizarding world will remember your contributions. After you graduate from Hogwarts Castle, you may want to consider the Ministry of Magic. I will propose to old Barty to set up a separate department based on the DA Army, so that the DA Army can become the British wizarding world... a real wizard army!"

Hearing Lin En's words, everyone in the DA Army was a little shocked. They looked at each other, and they saw surprise and excitement on each other's faces!

Just when Lynn and Irina were about to say something else, Professor McGonagall came out.

"Lynn, Irina," Professor McGonagall looked at the two of them kindly and peacefully, "I hope you will come to my office to see me in three days."

Hearing this, Lynn and Irina looked at each other in confusion. They did not understand Professor McGonagall's intention.

But Professor McGonagall had no intention of explaining to them. After she finished speaking, she took the professors back to Hogwarts Castle.

At this time, the sky gradually brightened, and after the long night, the dawn of the next day arrived.

Lupin's werewolf form was lifted, and he returned to his original appearance. He walked out of the school hospital, stood at the gate of the castle, looking at this peaceful scene, and recalled the moment when he killed his enemy. Crystal tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

Harry slowly walked out of the crowd. He was once called a savior, but he clearly understood that being a savior was both an honor and a shackle, as well as a heavy burden.

But now that the war is over and the shackles are off, he can finally embrace life in his own name!