Hogwarts: Oops, I'm Voldemort

Chapter 249 Victory (page 12)

Voldemort died like this.

There wasn't even a wonderful duel worthy of his strength, and he simply died in the hands of Cyrus. It was no different from the ordinary wizards and even Muggles who died at his hands during the war.

So much so that when Harry looked at Voldemort's voiceless body, he felt like it was all a dream.

He was afraid that the other party would stand up again the next second - he had done this more than once.

"He died like this?" Harry asked.

"What else can we do?" Cyrus said softly.

He slowly walked up to Voldemort. This miserable man's eyes were still open, but his pupils were tinged with gray. Even after he died, he still looked ferocious, as if he was cursing the world.

"I just thought," Harry opened his mouth, "... unexpected."

"He was Voldemort! He killed so many people, and his magical power was so powerful! But his death was too..." Harry racked his brains before he came up with a not-so-appropriate word, "obscure?"

This made Cyrus feel that Hogwarts should pay more attention to the teaching of cultural classes when teaching magic.

"He was not unknown. The whole world was watching the moment he died," Sellers said.

In fact, he knew what Harry meant.

Harry simply felt that this death did not match Voldemort's identity. He felt that even if Voldemort was to die, he would probably die in a fierce battle, perhaps with Dumbledore, or perhaps with Cyrus.

"But you know what?" Cyrus said meaningfully, "I think this way of death is just right for him."

He looked at Voldemort's face: "He always felt that he was extraordinary. When he was in the Muggle world, he thought he was different. But after he came to the wizarding world, his outstanding talent fueled his arrogance."

Harry listened quietly.

"He didn't believe that he was just an ordinary wizard from the Muggle world. He thought that he was so extraordinary that he must have a noble identity worthy of his power. For this reason, he kept searching and finally found his wizard bloodline. The source. That is the Gaunt family.”

"But he's right, isn't he?" Harry asked.

In fact, Voldemort did find his ancestors among pure-blood wizards, and this bloodline is extremely noble. It is not only a descendant of Slytherin, but more likely a descendant of the three Peverell brothers.

"He found the right one, but his powerful talent does not actually come from this, Harry." Cyrus explained, "There are too many pure-blood wizards in the world, and their bloodlines are equally ancient, but Not many people are as gifted as Voldemort."

Having said this, Cyrus couldn't help but look at Grindelwald.

Grindelwald is also a pure-blood wizard, but his ancestors are not as prominent as Voldemort, and the same is true for the Dumbledore family.

They are not strong because of the power of their family or bloodline, they are strong enough in themselves!

Not to mention, by the time Voldemort found the Gaunt family, they had already become destitute in the wizarding world. The stupid inbreeding for the sake of pure bloodline has led to the decline of the Gunter family, and the few remaining members are ugly and disabled.

After hearing what Cyrus said, Harry was thoughtful.

"You're trying to say that there's nothing special about Voldemort, right?"

"That's right, Harry." Cyrus nodded in agreement, and he was glad that Harry noticed this.

"You see, he always feels that he is very powerful, and looks at others as if he were looking at another lower creature." Cyrus said while surrounding Voldemort's body, as if he was commenting on a dish.

"He never cared about demi-human creatures. He thought they were low-level and dirty... and they would emit a stench whenever they breathed."

"That's how he views Muggles," Harry said.

"Yes, but what is the actual difference between him and them?" Cyrus asked, "He is not a god. He will also die. After death, he will turn into a cold corpse like ordinary people."

"He is very powerful and unbeatable! Even I can't guarantee that I can defeat him." Cyrus said modestly, "He used his magic power to rule Britain for many years and killed many people, everyone Everyone is afraid of him..."

Harry thought of his parents, and of everyone who had died at the hands of Voldemort and Death Eaters. They might have been fighters, or they might have been innocent people.

Voldemort is extraordinary because of his power, isn't it?

Harry thought.

But Sellers was quick to deny it.

"His strength is only superficial."

"You will find that Voldemort is like a child who is armed with dangerous weapons but does not know what is right and wrong. He thinks he is invincible, but in fact he is so cowardly in the face of death and failure." Cyrus said with a sad face. .

This statement made Harry feel ridiculous.

He never imagined that one day someone would say that Voldemort was a sad weakling.

But when these words came out of Cyrus's mouth, they were so convincing.

Not only because Cyrus defeated Voldemort, but more importantly, there is a thought-provoking magic in his words.

"Apart from his powerful magical power, he is nothing." Cyrus shook his head and said, "Just like the broken and patched soul under his handsome skin, he is weak, dirty……"

"He is destined not to be a respectable opponent or enemy, nor does he deserve a grand funeral." Cyrus took out his wand and lit a flame in the wand. Under Harry's gaze, he used the fire to kill Voldemort's body was burned clean.

"Well, let's let his pretentiousness be wiped out in an ordinary death."

Harry nodded blankly.

He suddenly felt so ironic.

Voldemort thought he was a god, and he desperately wanted to get rid of his lowly identity - blood, human body, and the death that every life is bound to encounter...

But he still failed.

There will always be Muggle blood in his body, and he is still dead, and his death is so ordinary, no different from a mortal.

Or, this is the best ending.

"Actually, I have another question..." Harry asked again.

Seeing that Cyrus didn't seem to refuse, he asked, "Why didn't his spell work on you later?"

The answer to Harry was not Cyrus, but Snape:

"Simply because it's not the Elder Wand."

He still didn't have a good look towards Harry, and looked at Harry as if he were looking at a stupid troll: "You wouldn't think that Cyrus and Dumbledore had been planning for so long, and they even considered that I would fail. possibility—but you just left this flaw, right?”

As Snape said, Cyrus could not put all his hopes on Snape alone.

If Snape also fails, then Nagini will help Cyrus destroy the Elder Wand in Voldemort's hand. This good girl never betrayed Cyrus from the beginning, she was just waiting for the opportunity to act as Snape's protection.

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