The Necromancer of Hogwarts

One after another, the remains of Horcruxes were destroyed in front of Voldemort. .biquge

When seeing this scene, Voldemort's eyes were filled with tears.

He didn't know how much time he spent on these Horcruxes. Almost all his efforts in the first half of his life were devoted to making Horcruxes.

A student from a poor family, in order to pursue the dream of immortality in his heart, attacks the legendary Horcrux. What kind of spirit is this.

He couldn't help but recall the years when he worked hard to accumulate Horcruxes.

Horcruxes are not that easy to make. They require all kinds of precious magic materials and powerful magic props to carry the soul. I was quite poor at the time and had to save money to make a Horcrux.

Slytherin's locket and the Gaunt family's ring were all theoretically related to his ancestors. It was like he had to dig out six wallets to get two Horcruxes.

Let’s talk about Nagini, who knows how much effort it took to find such a special snake. Just to cultivate its feed and various potions, I had to borrow money to survive. For Nagini’s sake, I directly became Moonlight after graduation. clan.

Then he even used a diary. If he hadn't been so embarrassed, would he even have used a diary where he recorded his shameful thoughts?

In the end, I had no choice but to work as a clerk in Bojinbok Magic Store after graduation. I earned a meager salary. I pitied myself for selling my sex to seduce a noblewoman for a Hufflepuff gold cup. Only then did I get the money. Materials for making Horcruxes.

Is it easy to accumulate so many Horcruxes one by one?

In the end, Dumbledore took the blame

Voldemort was so angry that he almost vomited blood. What frightened him even more was how could Dumbledore know about the Horcruxes, and how could he be prepared to destroy all of his Horcruxes, and even lay a trap to kill him? Get in.

Where did Dumbledore get the information?

Not a single one of his Horcruxes was left, they were all destroyed by him.

Ever since Voldemort created multiple Horcruxes, he has always regarded them as his greatest support.

As long as there are Horcruxes, no matter what happens, even if he is killed thousands of times by Dumbledore, he will always be able to make a comeback.

But this time, after seeing the Horcrux destroyed, the long-lost fear of death filled Voldemort's heart.

Dumbledore was right. Without the Horcruxes, Voldemort would be nothing more than a dark wizard with powerful magic.

If he is killed, he will die.

not to mention

Voldemort's eyes showed despair as he looked around him.

The magic that fills the space rotates at high speed, forming a huge magic sea eye, emitting majestic suction.

Being suppressed in the center of the sea eye, not only was he unable to borrow the magic power in the surrounding space, but he was also unable to extract the magic power from himself and the Magic Stone.

It can be said that the current Voldemort is like an insect solidified in amber, without even the slightest strength to resist.

"Damn it, move it, move it"

"My body, move it, move it for me"

"Magic power, give me magic power. As long as there is a little magic power, I still have hope of living."

Voldemort roared crazily in his heart, every vein on his body was exposed, and he wanted to extract some magic power, but the suction in the sea's eyes sucked away his magic power like a robber, leaving him unable to use even a trace of magic power.

"Give it up, Tom."

"The suppressing power of this sea eye has exceeded the limit of the wizard. You can't use the slightest magic power."

Dumbledore raised the Elder Wand in his hand, golden-red flames burst out, and an unprecedentedly powerful spell was ready to strike.

"Today, everything will end for you, and the wizarding world will completely get rid of Voldemort's shadow."

"Tom, ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

boom

A phoenix jumped out from the tip of Dumbledore's wand, spread its gorgeous wings, and flew towards Voldemort.

The sacred phoenix fire fell on Voldemort and began to burn.

Voldemort let out a heart-rending scream.

In the golden red flames, Voldemort was burned quietly, unable to even struggle.

His powerful magic power was burned away, and his perfect body made of the magic stone was burned to ashes bit by bit.

Watching Voldemort being burned into nothingness bit by bit in the phoenix fire, Dumbledore seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and whispered, "It's over."

But just when Voldemort had only one head left, Voldemort let out his final roar.

"I don't want to die"

"Magic, give me magic, give me magic."

"Ah, ah, the limit, I feel it. The wizard's body has limits. The more you want to break free from the shackles of this sea eye, the more you can feel the existence of this limit."

Voldemort's head began to deform.

Dumbledore's brows furrowed tightly, and it could even be said that he was a little shocked.

"Tom, you know what you're doing"

"Dark magic soul transformation, you have to give up the human soul and turn your soul into a magical creature"

"Do you know that even if you succeed, Tom Riddle is already dead, and all that will survive is a dangerous dark magical creature?"

Voldemort made his last sound.

"Dumbledore, you forced me to do this"

"Human beings have limits. The existence of this limit makes it impossible for me to overcome the power of the Elder Wand and escape your suppression."

"In this case Dumbledore, I don't want to be a human anymore"

"Whether I lose consciousness, lose myself, or lose my dignity, I, Voldemort, do not want to die."

The next moment, a purple-black mist filled the air from Voldemort's remaining head.

In an instant, his head was burned by the phoenix fire. Logically speaking, Voldemort was completely dead, but the purple-black mist did not dissipate, but became increasingly dense.

In this purple-black mist, you can also see creepy snake-like things tumbling and surging.

Hissing sounds came out from the mist one after another, making people's scalp numb.

Point after point of red light, like the eyes of a ghost, lit up in the mist.

In the eyes of the magical sea, a larger vortex began to rotate in the opposite direction.

The magic stone shattered in this purple-black mist, but the magic power in it was no longer sucked away by the sea eye, but was then poured into the mist.

Even the magic power injected into the Hogwarts magic pool began to be absorbed by the things in this mist.

Even the swaying star magic in the sky, the unpredictable space magic, and even the great magic at the soul level began to be swallowed up by this mist.

Dumbledore's expression was more serious than ever.

As the most powerful transfiguration master in the world, he certainly knew what Voldemort had done.

Generally speaking, the fastest way for a dark wizard to become stronger is through dark magic transformation.

Through the continuous transformation of black magic, he changes his body and allows more powerful blood to flow in his body, thereby possessing powerful magic power.

Voldemort had almost transformed himself into a magical creature through several dark magic transformations, and then he had a dangerous magical power that dwarfed the wizarding world.

But at that time, Voldemort had not yet taken the last step, which was the most dangerous step.

He did not undergo soul transformation.

The most complete transformation of black magic is to completely change even the soul, erase all human consciousness, and irreversibly transform into a legendary dangerous creature.

This is tantamount to self-erasure. After undergoing such a transformation, you no longer exist as a person, all memories of the past disappear, and you become a magical creature through and through.

But at this point, Voldemort would rather give up everything to keep Voldemort alive. This obsession with living has reached the point of madness.

And with Voldemort's strength, after completing the final transformation of black magic, the magical creatures bred may even be existences only spread in myths.

What is currently being nurtured in this black mist is only a prototype, but it has already shown terrifying power. It can swallow almost anything, even great magic.

Once this dangerous thing is completely completed, Hogwarts may be damaged.

Fortunately, the students have already gone home, otherwise if this thing came out, it would cause countless casualties to the students.

In just a few seconds, the purple-black mist was like a bottomless pit, swallowing up all the magic that filled the space.

If Dumbledore hadn't stopped the input of the Hogwarts magic pool in time, this monster might have been able to eat until the Hogwarts magic pool dried up.

But even now, Dumbledore still felt heavy pressure.

The purple-black mist slowly dissipated, and the rustling sound of scales continued to sound.

"Snake," Dumbledore said with a serious look, "Did he turn into a basilisk? No, it's impossible. With Tom's power, it's impossible for him to turn into a basilisk."

A ferocious shadow emerged from the mist, a huge snake head.

Immediately afterwards, another snake head emerged.

One, one, and another

Dumbledore's heart sank little by little.

When Voldemort's transformed monster was revealed in its full form, nine snake heads looked up to the sky and roared, ripples swept across all directions, and the surging magic power forced Dumbledore to temporarily avoid the edge.

"Nine snake heads, nine kinds of magic power. If one snake head is still alive, it will never die. Tom, you will leave such a big trouble after your death."

"Hydra, Hydra"