Hogwarts: I'm the only one who cultivates immortality

"What are you looking at me for? Go on, don't worry about me, I'll just 'get some rubbish' and I'll be there in a while."

(￣ ー￣)

"alright!"

Although Voldemort was about to be resurrected, he was still a little apprehensive towards Ye Feng, so he realized that Ye Feng just pretended not to see it after breaking the basilisk's teeth, and turned his head back to continue the topic just now.

As for the three of them, Harry and Hermione, they also know Ye Feng quite well. They are very clear that Ye Feng has a strong "collection addiction" for such "weird" things, so they are very interested in Ye Feng. The behavior of the strange teeth is not surprising.

As for whether Ye Feng was accidentally scratched while breaking the basilisk's teeth, they have seen Ye Feng being knocked into the air several times by a two- to three-meter-long fish he caught from a black lake. rice, but in the end, like a normal person, he got up and grabbed the fishing rod, and dragged the fish that had jumped back into the lake to the shore again.

So they were quite relieved about Ye Feng's 'physical quality', because in their concept, if the basilisk's teeth really touched Ye Feng, then who might be 'injured'.

Then, a weird scene happened, the three of them turned their heads and gave Ye Feng a look, and then they were about to continue the previous topic, but when Ye Feng interrupted Voldemort, he forgot what he said, so he looked at Harry them.

"Where did I just say that?"

"Oh, you mentioned that you will be resurrected young and full of vitality, and you are about to talk about how to deal with us."

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Ye Feng: (￣▽￣)~*

"Okay, then let's continue... I will be resurrected young and full of vitality, and you will..."

"click~"

Voldemort: ￣へ￣╬

"I will endure!"

"And you will..."

"Crack!"

Voldemort: (▼dish▼#)

"I'll bear it any longer!!"

"And you will be me..."

"Crack!"

Voldemort: (╬◣д◢)

"I'll bear it any longer!!!"

"And you will be my resurrection..."

"Kachakacha~"

Voldemort: (╯‵dish′)╯︵┻━┻

"You're finished!"

After being interrupted several times in a row, Voldemort finally couldn't take it anymore. He suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng, who was putting the penultimate tooth of the basilisk into the space ring, turned his face. He looked at Voldemort suspiciously.

[?_??]

"Are you in a hurry? Wait a minute, the last one is left to be pulled out."

Seeing Ye Feng's innocent little face, Voldemort completely exploded, he raised the handle recklessly, opened his palm and aimed at Ye Feng, and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Avada gnaws a big melon!"

"click~"

Following Voldemort's words, a green light flew out of Voldemort's palm almost at the same time as the sound of the basilisk's tooth being pulled out Ye Feng's back of income space ring.

This sudden change caused Harry and the others to change their expressions, and Hermione's face became extremely frightened instantly, because she knew what the spell was the moment Voldemort uttered it. The Killing Curse, one of the Unforgivable Curses.

"careful!"

Ye Feng: [?ヘ??]

Although Hermione had already reminded as quickly as possible, it was still a step too late. Almost at the same time as she shouted to be careful, the green light also hit the unsuspecting Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was hearing After Hermione's reminder, she put the basilisk's teeth into the space ring and turned her head to look at them suspiciously.

"Ye...Ye Feng, are you alright?" Seeing that Ye Feng was hit by the Death Curse, Hermione trembled, and she left Harry and they ran to Ye Feng at the fastest speed, and grabbed Ye Feng directly. Feng looked at it from head to toe, and at the same time, he directly checked with his hands to see if Ye Feng was okay.

Although Hermione's little hands were soft and fragrant, how decent was it to grope him directly in front of the public?So Ye Feng directly grabbed Hermione's hand to stop her.

"Stop, stop, what can I do? Why don't I just pull out a few basilisk teeth? Do you need to make a fuss?"

"Oh, by the way, I heard someone want to eat a big melon just now, is any of you hungry?"

"Crack~"

At this moment, Harry seemed to hear the sound of something dislocated, and Ye Feng, after he grabbed Hermione's fumbling little hand to stop her, he pulled her back to Harry and the others.

Although the basilisk only collected the teeth and still had a lot of things to collect, the man who was on the ground was about to die and was about to ascend to heaven, so he could only temporarily put these things down and come back to clean up the mess.

"Did you just want to eat a big melon when you were hungry?"

After pulling Hermione back to Harry and the others, Ye Feng let go of Hermione's little hand, looked at Voldemort innocently with his slightly tilted head, and Voldemort looked at Ye Feng's "naive and kind" With a smile, I felt a chill coming from the bottom of my heart and reaching the depths of my soul.

"Guru~"

"No answer? Is this the default? It seems that uncle, you are really hungry. Have you not eaten dinner today? If you haven't eaten, then... eat me a big melon with Avada!"

"...uncle...uncle...uncle..."

At this moment, only the word "uncle" echoed in Voldemort's mind, and he still didn't feel the green death curse falling on him, because the harm Avada Kedavra brought to him was far less than that of his uncle. The damage caused by the word.

Looking at Voldemort with a sluggish face, Ye Feng was also quite puzzled, because although he had learned it based on the Killing Curse issued by Voldemort just now, in fact, because it was the first time to use it and he couldn't master it well, so he could reduce its power. That is to say, this blow will hurt Voldemort at most but will never kill him.

But now this guy is dumbfounded, and it seems that the degree of 'injury' seriously exceeds the power of his Killing Curse, so Ye Feng was quite puzzled, so he stretched out his hand and poked Voldemort who was standing still.

Ye Feng: [?_?]_/? Stamp~

Ye Feng poked Voldemort and saw that he didn't respond, so he withdrew his hand and thought: "No response? You won't die, right? Or, drag it out and bury it?"

Voldemort: (?｀?Д??)!!

"呲~"

(??)

Voldemort felt a stabbing pain in his chest just after he came back to his senses when he heard Ye Feng's words, but when he lowered his head, he saw that Harry had already embraced the book that was originally held by that unlucky buddy on the ground. The diary was taken out and placed on the ground.

But that's not the point. The point is that Harry is still holding the Gryffindor Holy Sword in his hand at this moment, and now the Gryffindor Holy Sword is stuck in the middle of the bleeding diary.

"stop!"

Seeing that Voldemort panicked, Harry smiled brightly.

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly. This diary is your real body. The figure in front of you is just a projection of your memory, which is used to confuse us. Now I don't care if you are Voldemort or Riddle, you will go to hell go!"

After speaking, Harry raised the Gryffindor Holy Sword in his hand and stabbed it down again, which made Voldemort's eyes tear open.

"Do not!!!"