Hogwarts: I inherited my legacy

Voldemort's appearance is enough to scare a child to tears.

The act of "shedding" and "peeling" is not a normal metabolic alternation, but Voldemort actually cut his own skin and flesh from his body.

This behavior was carried out more than ten times in a row!

The fragments of stone skin under his feet at this moment were part of his body just a few minutes ago. They were his skin, his flesh, and his blood!

Now that all of these have been stripped away, one can imagine Voldemort's current state.

Although he used [Quick Healing] on himself immediately,

However, after using [Divine Sharpness] for more than a dozen times in a row, even the counter-spell specifically targeting it would take some time to take effect.

Therefore, what appeared before everyone was a creepy, miserable and terrifying image of a monster.

Skin? It doesn't exist. As for blood? It's long gone.

This monster seemed like a corpse that had been dead for a long time, and had been eaten away by scavengers until only bones and some hard-to-peck meat strands were left.

The originally handsome face was gone, leaving only a hideous and twisted skull face.

His ears were first cut off by the sharp spell, followed by his lips and nose, and finally even his eyeballs were cut in half.

Voldemort seemed to think that the half-full eyeballs were a bit of a hindrance, and he actually used his finger bones, which had barely some flesh stuck to them, to dig out the broken eyeballs.

However, even after suffering such a heavy blow, it cannot be denied that the person in front of him is still alive.

At some point, Voldemort's originally normal tongue had split into two snake-like shapes, constantly stretching and retracting between his teeth, making a hissing sound.

For Voldemort, sight was not the most important sense.

After gathering enough information, he slowly turned his head. Without lips, he could only squeeze out a sound from between his teeth and said to the people around him,

"I must admit that I underestimated you. I was too impatient and fell into your trap step by step, which ultimately led to this result. This round, I lost completely."

Voldemort spread his hands, his body was between a zombie and a skeleton, looking particularly weird.

He said to the professors who had already descended from the sky one after another, "Well, go ahead. Let me see what other plans you have prepared."

There was a tense atmosphere in the air and everyone felt extremely heavy.

The attitude Voldemort displayed at this moment was completely different from his current seemingly embarrassed appearance.

Could it be that he has some hidden card? Or is he just bluffing?

This is a problem that all wizards participating in the war have to face.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Every legendary wizard should not be underestimated.

If you think this is ridiculous, it would be easier to understand if you replace Voldemort with Dumbledore.

If Dumbledore had made such an expression, would anyone still think this was a good time to kick someone when they were down?

The fact that Voldemort didn't die despite being so badly injured speaks volumes!

You know, he just took on nearly a hundred [Lily] potion grenades head-on!

Harry is a particular person. [Lily] The charge in the potion grenade is 200 grams, which is 3086 grains, equivalent to 6 tons of TNT.

You know, the explosive equivalent of a FAB-3000 bomb from a giant that disintegrated not long ago was only 4.6 tons of TNT!

The explosion of one hundred [Lily] potion grenades is equivalent to the explosion of 600 tons of TNT!

Even though the explosion range of [Lily]'s potion grenade is not very wide, the explosion radius of so many connected together is less than 600 feet.

But the power of its explosion is concentrated!

This is terrible news for the wizards within the explosion range!

But Voldemort actually survived! He could even survive such an explosion!

It is understandable that a wizard with such magical attainments would leave any backup plan.

There is only one life and no chance for trial and error. The professors did not understand his strength, and Voldemort's attack had already been blocked, so they naturally did not want to take such a risk.

However, while the professors were still hesitating and wandering, two young wizards had already rushed towards Voldemort!

"He's bluffing!"

"He's lying! He wants to take this opportunity to recover!"

After Harry and Neville realized that Voldemort was in trouble, they attacked without hesitation.

They knew this was a rare opportunity, and if they missed it, they might never be able to defeat Voldemort again.

The two quickly rushed towards Voldemort, wands tightly grasped in their hands, ready to release the most powerful magic.

Professor McGonagall and Snape's hearts sank when they saw Harry and Neville's actions, but they supported them without hesitation.

The two professors cast powerful magic at the same time, hoping to create more opportunities for the two little wizards.

However, they were surprised to find that their magic was blocked by an invisible barrier halfway.

This mysterious barrier did not come from Voldemort himself, but from the skin fragments scattered on the ground. These skin fragments seemed to have some connection with Voldemort, forming an indestructible defense. Professor McGonagall and Snape stared with wide eyes.

At this moment, Voldemort's voice sounded again, "I originally thought that only the kid from the Longbottom family would be brought in, but I didn't expect that Harry Potter, you would rush in at this time. What a pleasant surprise! What a pleasant surprise!"

Voldemort's laughter echoed in the air, as shrill as a night owl and creepy.

The skeleton Voldemort chuckled, and due to the lack of facial muscles, his teeth chattered when he laughed, making a clicking sound.

"what do you mean!"

Upon hearing this, Snape became extremely nervous. His face turned pale and cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

He gripped his wand tightly in his hand, ready for whatever might happen next.

He took a deep breath and quickly chanted a spell: "All curses are over!" A powerful magic force was released from his wand and hit the invisible barrier directly.

However, to his astonishment, the magic power disappeared without a trace, without even a ripple left on the barrier.

Professors Horace Slug and McGonagall, among others, waved their wands to try to break the invisible barrier.

They tried their best and cast all kinds of powerful magic spells at the barrier, but the result was still disappointing - the barrier was intact.

"What do you mean? Of course it's to change my body. What these two guys said is right. I can't use this body that I got with great difficulty. But it doesn't matter. As long as Harry Potter dies, I will have countless ways to come back to life. I don't have to be restricted by the materials for resurrection."

Voldemort didn't seem to take the professors' attempts seriously and smiled smugly.

"But Harry Potter is a pleasant surprise. Originally, I just liked the body of this Longbottom kid, but this one is tailor-made for me!"

Neville, whose body was once again targeted by Voldemort, was not impatient. Instead, he calmly assumed the posture of Godric and said confidently and calmly,

"No, Senior Tom, I know you too well. I know what you are thinking. I walked in on purpose."

"Haha! Hahaha! Boy, I admit that you told a funny joke, but what qualifications do you have to say that you understand the Dark Lord? You are so arrogant!"

Voldemort seemed to have discovered something interesting, and laughed wantonly. Then he said to the professors who were still casting [End of All Curses] outside the barrier,

"Don't try again! This is a bond I cast with my body that is soaked in a high concentration of magic. It cannot be broken by force. Severus, you'd better not waste your potion. The only way is to use [End of All Curses]. However, you are no match for the magic at the center of the explosion just now. Hahahaha, wait until I occupy Longbottom's body and kill Harry Potter, then I will come to you naturally."

Snape ignored him and looked at the only professor who had not taken action. He said concisely in a pleading tone, "Professor Trelawney, I know your magic is very powerful, and the children need your help!"

Sybill Trelawney, occupation, prophet (the kind certified by Gaia).

Snape had already known the hidden power of this old colleague from the Marauder's Map. At this time, for Harry's life, he asked for help.

However, Sybill Trelawney shook her head and refused.

"No, this is not the right fate. My interference will lead to bad consequences."

Snape's face became anxious, and he was about to try to persuade him, but he heard Neville speaking from within the barrier.

"Yes, Professor, it would be very difficult if Senior Tom took over your body."

Neville smiled shyly and said to Voldemort,

"As for Senior Tom, you want to know what qualifications I have... just because my birthday is at the end of July, and the Longbottoms are also a family that has resisted the Dark Lord three times, is that enough? Yes, I also fit the prophecy, so, do you want to mark me as your rival, Senior?"

See you in the picture!

Neville's words were like a bolt from the blue, striking Voldemort deep in his heart.

His face instantly became extremely gloomy, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. If he still had any physical and physiological reactions.

[The Dark Lord will mark him as his formidable enemy] This has been Voldemort's unforgettable nightmare since he learned the full content of the prophecy. Not only did he not find the prophecy absurd, but he became even more afraid of the power of the prophecy.