[HP] Dark Godfather

After the second game, in view of the absurd end of the first two games, the organizing committee sped up the process in order to avoid long nights and dreams. The maze of the final battle appeared in the valley behind Hogwarts Castle overnight.

Harry Potter turned his head and smiled at Sirius, turned his head, and walked nervously into the maze covered by tall bushes.

After a whole semester of prank training in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he was specially trained by Sirius for several days in a row, and was hunted down by Sirius from time to time because of his scandal with Draco Malfoy. Mr. Harry Potter's strength is increasing day by day, In his eyes, the current magic labyrinth is not more difficult than the secret passages of Hogwarts, and those magical plants and small magical creatures are not more complicated to the boy than the weird collection in 12 Grimmauld Place.

Harry Potter cut through the thorns and thorns all the way, and went straight to the trophy at the finish line invincibly, without any doubts about the eerie silence around him.

Then, the moment Harry's hand grasped the trophy, he was taken away by the Portkey.

And when the Portkey trophy disappeared, another trophy exactly the same appeared on the pedestal. In this way, no one could discover Harry's disappearance for a while.

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Harry Potter fell heavily to the ground. He picked up the glasses that fell on the ground with a grin, and muttered angrily, "What kind of clearance project is it?"

He heard a soft voice of Haloxylon, the boy put on his glasses and said angrily, "Don't you win if you get the trophy? Why are there new items?"

"Ah!" Harry suddenly yelled, covering his head, and the scar on his forehead began to hurt violently.

Harry Potter's heart skipped a beat, and he took two steps back subconsciously. The wand in his hand was already pointing at a staggering black figure ahead. The black figure seemed to be holding something with difficulty, and walked slowly with its hunched body. .

"Stop, don't go forward, or I'll attack!" Harry held his forehead that was getting more and more painful, and pointed forward firmly.

"Remove his wand!" A cold and small voice came from the pile of things that the shadow was holding.

"Expelliarmus!" Harry quickly jumped away when he heard the voice, but he still couldn't avoid another spell, "All petrified!"

The boy fell as stiff as a statue.

"Well hidden!" said the small voice sarcastically, ignoring Harry. "Go, my servant, you know what to do!"

Harry couldn't move, but seeing the black figure put down the hood in front of him, the pupils in the boy's eyes suddenly constricted, and the flames of anger almost burst out.

"Peter Pettigrew?" Harry was screaming. "Why, why isn't the bloody guy in Azkaban, why is he here?"

However, Harry was soon in no mood to pursue Peter Pettigrew's escape from prison, because Pettigrew was following the monster's instructions step by step, tying Harry up, setting up a huge stone pot, and a series of events with a strong black magic aura followed. During the sacrifice of spells, dead bones, living flesh, and blood, Harry was lucky enough to see a huge poisonous snake—Nagini, winding past him.

Under Harry Potter's increasingly angry, terrified gaze, the Dark Lord Voldemort rises to life.

[His hands were like huge, pale spiders; his long white fingers gently caressed his breast.Arms and face; the red eyes with split pupils, like cat's eyes, glowed brighter in the dark. 】——The above description about the resurrected Voldemort comes from the original book

After releasing the Dark Mark and summoning the Death Eaters, Voldemort walked slowly to Harry Potter.

"You made me take great pains, Harry Potter..." Voldemort shook his head tut-tsk, "You have grown a lot in the past four years. When I met you in the first grade, you were still a silly fledgling. Now, hmph, that's all. .”

"[You stood on the bones of my dead father] (quote the original book)..." Voldemort said softly, and then smiled sarcastically, "Your mother died to save you, and I killed my father, The irony is that your mother's death can only be exchanged for your life, and my father's bones can help me from the dead, boy, your luck is so far."

Voldemort turned his head and looked at the Death Eaters who appeared one after another——

[Among the graves, behind the yew trees, in every shadow, a group of Death Eaters appears.They were all hooded and masked, and one by one they came forward, slowly and carefully, as if they could not believe their own eyes.Voldemort stood still, waiting for them...] - quote from the original book

Voldemort waited for them to kiss his cape, but none of the Death Eaters came forward.

"[The last time we met was 13 years ago, but you answered my call as if it were yesterday... Now, we are reunited under the black mark... I see you all, complete And cool, your strength is intact, and you appear so quickly. I asked myself, why did this group of subordinates who swore eternal allegiance never help their master?], I see, you are hesitating, wandering, Tell me, Death Eaters, what made you question my resurrection?" Voldemort's voice suddenly rose, and at the same time he secretly activated several Dark Marks.

Several screams came, and the group of Death Eaters was in a commotion. A voice replied loudly, "Master, we have never questioned your resurrection. We have followed your orders to lurk everywhere in the magic world."

"Hidden? Oh...very good," Voldemort walked slowly in front of each Death Eater. Every time he passed by a person, that person lowered his head tremblingly and bent down, but he didn't even kiss Voldemort's robe.

"I noticed that several people did not come," said Voldemort coldly. "It is obvious that not every Death Eater is loyal to me."

The surrounding Death Eaters fell silent.

A sudden anger rose in Voldemort's heart. He suddenly turned around and looked indifferently at the Death Eaters who lowered their heads, "Are you all still loyal to me? My friends!"

"We will always be loyal to Lord Voldemort!" The Death Eaters said humbly in unison.

Voldemort seemed dissatisfied with his subordinate's answer, "Then why are you still hesitating, I noticed that you are not as respectful to me as before!"

The Death Eaters remained silent.

Voldemort felt a kind of anger. He was about to activate a few more Dark Marks when he heard a sneer.

Voldemort turned sharply, and he was surprised to find a cloaked figure standing behind him.

"Who are you?" Voldemort looked at the stranger warily.

A pair of white, slender, well-preserved hands slowly lifted off the cloak, and an unusually familiar face appeared in front of Voldemort.

Voldemort's pupils suddenly constricted.

"I am Lord Voldmont, the heir of Slytherin and the leader of the Death Eaters!" The black-haired, red-eyed boy looked proudly at the revived main soul.

"Haha..." Voldemort cracked his mouth and smiled, the snake face looked extremely ferocious, "Very good..." The main soul swayed nervously from side to side with its smooth head, "I see..." The main soul slightly Lowering his head, the vertical line in the snake's eyes stared sharply at the young man in front of him, "A little careerist who wants to replace the Lord, very well, I don't know how you condense the entity, but obviously you haven't reached my goal. The state that has been reached!"

"Your state?" The young man smiled sarcastically, looked up and down the main soul, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "If your highest state is this kind of inhuman and ghost-like appearance, I am very glad that the price has not dropped so much. For the sake of it."

The main soul chuckled, and said softly as if educating a child, "Children, this is the difference between you and me. A mortal must pay a price if he wants to surpass death. The road to becoming a god is extremely difficult..." Voldemort's main soul Hun slowly circled around the boy, tsk-tsk admiringly, "Look, I used to be so outstanding, conceited, and full of ambition...".

Voldemort turned his head to look at Harry Potter who was tied to the tombstone again, and said with a sneer, "Look at this reckless boy again, Tom, I admit that I made a small mistake, but I will now Correct, and soon, no one can stop Voldemort's rise, and no one can stand against the Supreme Dark Lord."

The main soul slowly raised the wand in his hand, pointing at the immobile Harry Potter.

The boy stubbornly opened his eyes and stared at Voldemort's main soul, but his pale face still couldn't conceal the fear in his heart.

"Ah..." The voice of Voldemort's main soul just uttered a syllable, but was suddenly interrupted by Tom Riddle beside him, "Have you fallen to the point where you want to cast a curse on a child who can't move?"

The main soul of Voldemort turned his head and grinned again, "Stupid sympathy, impulsive self-expression, uh... so you are the first?" Violently waved the wand to the sky, amidst lightning and thunder, the ferocious snake face laughed wildly, "In my name, Voldemort, summon the Horcrux—Tom Riddle's diary, return to the original!"

Tom Riddle suddenly looked at the main soul, and cried out, "What are you doing?"

"Haha, I thought it would take a while to find things one by one, but now they are delivered to my door automatically. This is the ancestor of Slytherin blessing me!" The wand of Voldemort's main soul pointed at the panicked Tom Riddle. , "Your vitality is abundant and your magic power is strong. Obviously, you have met the requirements for returning. My soul piece, Voldemort has never abandoned the past, because the past experience has made me who I am now. Our fusion will herald a stronger Voldemort. future."

"That's true!" Tom Riddle looked at the main soul with a complicated expression, "It turns out that you have really glimpsed a part of the rules. They are still discussing the crown and pendant. If we are all so powerful, who can win?" Inheriting Voldemort's name, it turns out that your ultimate goal is to devour us."

The main soul was stunned, and then laughed even more wildly, "So you are all together? That's great, it doesn't take much effort to fuse you, and naturally I can find a few of them, and then I will become a god! "

"Is it that easy?" Tom smiled sarcastically, "Do you think we will obey your call so obediently?"

"Tom, Duke Voldemort is omnipotent." The main soul said confidently, and then he froze suddenly.

A familiar golden cup rolled to his feet. He raised the golden cup with a wave of his hand. After slightly tilting his head to feel the condition of the golden cup, the expression of Voldemort's main spirit suddenly changed, "What's wrong with the golden cup?"

"The golden cup was filled with the purest holy water for purification by a relative of a stupid woman, and he couldn't make it through." Tom said lightly, "Look at the stupid things you did, handing us over to some unreliable people, you expect now We believe in you and give you the power? Stop dreaming, master soul."

Voldemort's main soul narrowed his snake eyes, "Although it's not perfect, it's the only way to go. It's good to have you, the crown and the ring. The pendant and Nagini can be my right-hand man, and the boy must die." With a wave of the magic wand of the main soul, strong magic power surrounded Tom, "I appreciate your calmness, diary, I hope you will voluntarily give your power to me, we come from one soul, your return will make you and me stronger, You don't disappear, you become a part of me."

"Are you sure? The main soul?" Tom smiled, his figure suddenly became transparent until it disappeared.

Voldemort's main soul closed his eyes, and he felt a strong black magic power slowly soaking into his body. The pure and dark power was so powerful that he couldn't help showing an intoxicated expression.

"Snakehead, you look so good!" This was the last joking voice heard by the main soul, and then the soul of Voldemort's main soul, who had just been resurrected, came out of his body, and the soul of Tom Riddle, who was staying in that body, showed him a After a sly smile, he slowly transformed into the soul of Sirius Black.

The living people at the scene couldn't see that the broken soul of Voldemort's main soul was squeezed out of the new body, and there were countless black vines firmly tied to his remnant soul, as if from the demon world in the void.

"Master Demon asked me to send you a message, Mr. Voldemort, the seat of the God of Darkness is full, since you have been missing this world for so long, let you become a part of this world!"

The remnant soul of the main soul finally turned into magic particles and dissipated in the heaven and earth in the food of the devil vine.

And Sirius Black, who captured Voldemort's new body by relying on the power of the devil, also successfully obtained the information he wanted to know about the order of the soul film.

Voldemort's snake face gradually faded away, and his appearance gradually moved closer to Black's image. With his back to everyone, Black put on his cloak to cover his face, and said in a hoarse and dull voice, "Don't worry, Mr. Louisanti, The out-of-control me has regained my sanity."

Black turned around and came towards the Death Eaters who were pointing at Qi Qi with his wand. They all fell to the ground, leaving only one figure standing among them.

Bastimo Louisanti looked at the British Dark Lord in front of him with a complicated expression, and said in German, "It turns out that your real enemy is not Harry Potter, but yourself, Lord Voldemort."

"Now that I have solved this problem, I promised to help you rescue Garriott Grindelwald, and you helped me resurrect. Now, the promise is over, and you can go with peace of mind..." Black disguised as Voldemort regretted Looking at Bastimo whose life has come to an end, "May you rest in hell, Mr. Bastimo, you are a loyal believer."

Bastimo Luisanti closed his eyes with a smile, his body gradually disintegrated and dispersed with the wind, while supporting the Imperius Curse of a dozen Death Eaters, protecting the fused Tom Riddle, exhausted Withdrawing all the vitality and magic power of this believer, the black contract slowly marked a soul who sacrificed for the faith and dragged him into hell.

Harry Potter, who was tied to the tombstone, looked at the horrifying evil wizard from a distance, and was deeply annoyed at his own weakness. At this moment, that man was slowly walking over, coldly pulling out his wand, Peter Pettigrew, stunned and moaning in a pool of blood, said softly, "Shut up, hellfire!"

Pettigrew Peter was ignited, he opened his mouth wide and howled miserably, but due to the silencing spell, no sound came out of his screams, and that little wretched man was killed by a kind of black in front of Harry Potter. The magic fire slowly and quietly burned to ashes.

This kind of quiet murder made Harry Potter terrified from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't even dare to look at that person.

"Tch!" Harry heard a mocking laugh from Voldemort, and then saw a green light flying towards him. Harry Potter closed his eyes in despair, but there was no sharp pain or scream as imagined, he was puzzled He opened his eyes to find that Voldemort was gone, only a pile of burnt ashes and a dozen unconscious Death Eaters on the ground.

Harry Potter found that his spell was broken, and the rope that bound him was loose. The boy fell to the ground trembling, and it took a long time to get up with difficulty. He stumbled and ran towards the trophy, and when he hit the door The moment the key was brought back to Hogwarts.