The Necromancer of Hogwarts

Coming out of the Whomping Willow, Harry staggered away and ran away. .biquge

The image of Lily being injured by him flashed through his mind, and a feeling of distress and guilt flashed through his mind.

But then, a voice lingered in his ears.

"They're lying to you."

"They're all lying to you."

"Run, Harry, run, don't stop."

"If you stop... you will die. Do you want to die? You are only twelve years old, why should you die?"

In Harry's heart, conscience made a weak voice: "But they said that I have Voldemort's soul fragment in my body. If it is not eliminated, Voldemort will come back at any time and cause disaster to the world."

The voice immediately mocked: "The world? What does the world have to do with you?"

"Harry, you know very well that you are not a savior, you are just a child who has never enjoyed love and care."

"The world? How did the world treat you when you suffered?"

"When you were locked in the cupboard, why didn't anyone act like a hero and save you from the Dursleys?"

"What did your parents give you? Have you ever enjoyed their love? No! You haven't had anyone to talk to since you were a child!"

"What did Dumbledore give you? He talks about benevolence and morality, but what is the reality? He was probably the one who sent you to the Dursleys, but has he seen you, cared about you, and made any efforts to change your situation? What?"

"If the world is so cruel to you, why do you need to be warm to the world in return? Take care of yourself, Harry, we can live well too!"

Harry's inner struggle was gradually convinced, and his conscience made the last voice: "Didn't Snape say that he may not die..."

At this moment, Harry himself laughed sarcastically.

"You may not necessarily die? Does that mean you are very likely to die?"

"I'm not a child anymore, who are you trying to lie to with such nonsense?"

"What's more, does what they say have any credibility?"

In just ten minutes, it was like a completely different person to Harry.

"Giving up those useless bonds can make me freer."

"I feel the beauty of doing whatever I want."

He ran faster and faster, and his temperament gradually changed. A steady stream of magic flowed from the scar on his forehead, making him feel extremely wonderful.

He ran to a hillside, with a cliff in front of him, but Harry did not stop, but jumped up.

"I can fly."

A cloud of black mist surged out of his body, forming bat-like wings that were as if they were real and could fly at will according to Harry's thoughts.

He flapped his wings and flew freely in the air.

"Great, great!"

"Be free, take off your shackles, and you will be free!"

Harry quickly flew away and turned to look at Hogwarts.

"Goodbye, Hogwarts. Being a good boy will only lead to lies."

Harry grinned, revealing a ferocious grin, his expression resembling Voldemort's wanton killing.

"I can't be a good person anymore!"

call out!

Harry disappeared into the night sky.

……

On the cliff where he had just stayed, Dumbledore's figure appeared silently.

The golden-red flame at the top of the Elder Wand he raised was ready to go out, but eventually went out.

Finally, a huge amount of magic formed an invisible wave, covering Harry in a strange way.

A slight sigh echoed in the night air.

The next day, Dumbledore provided an explanation for Harry's disappearance.

"Harry has been given an opportunity to communicate and will leave Hogwarts for a while. Don't miss him too much."

"This time is also a good opportunity for him. I believe it won't be long before he returns home with a full load."

……

At the same time, Harry had also left the confines of Hogwarts.

He was afraid that someone would come after him, so he didn't dare to show up in broad daylight. Instead, he kept on going and didn't dare to enter the city until it was almost night the next day.

But where to go next and what to do? Harry didn't know either.

And just as Harry was walking blankly on a remote street, a group of people next to him quietly stared at him.

The security in foreign countries has never been said to be good. It is okay near those higher-end neighborhoods, but where the lower classes live, petty theft or even armed robbery is nothing.

As Harry walked over, the robes he was wearing attracted the attention of some sneaky thugs.

The material of the clothes looked pretty good, and the wallet on Harry's waist also made them greedy.

The most important thing is that Harry is too young, and if he dares to walk in a place like this, it will almost be fish on the chopping board. Even if he doesn't have a penny on his body, he alone is worth a lot of money.

A big man with tattoos on his arms stopped in front of Harry, and behind him there was a fierce-looking guy blocking Harry's way.

"Hey kid, we dropped twenty pounds, did you see it?"

Harry looked at them coldly: "No, I have a bad temper. I advise you to stay away and don't seek death."

But the big man in front of him had no intention of moving away.

He came over and sneered: "Oh? Didn't you see it? But I clearly saw you picking it up."

"Let's do a search. Those who lie are not good boys!"

"If you hide our money, you have to work to pay us back!"

He saw Harry's appearance clearly, and there was greed in his eyes.

Boys with handsome features like Harry are particularly popular in certain places.

"I changed my mind. I think you are lost and definitely need our help."

"Come on, come back with us, we'll make sure you enjoy the spicy food!"

He reached out a dirty hand and grabbed Harry's shoulder.

But at this time, crisp sounds came from Harry's body, and his body grew taller inch by inch.

Muscles as hard as rocks bulged on Harry's body, and veins like earthworms pulsated on the muscles. A stream of heat radiated from Harry's body, which was the temperature of blood flowing!

In the blink of an eye, Harry changed from a boy with clear features to a muscular man with clear features, even taller than the big man in front of him!

An arm that was thicker than an ordinary person stretched out and held down the big man's outstretched arm like a chicken.

Harry lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"I've changed my mind too."

"Trash should be thrown into the trash can."

Click.

He exerted force on his arm and twisted it hard!