[HP] Magic didn't give up on you

Black smoke entangled Dumbledore's body unwillingly, but he obviously couldn't help a Hogwarts headmaster holding a wand.Dumbledore still looked clear amidst the black smoke, and raised his hand holding his wand, and a strong wind rose from the tip of his wand, briefly dispelling the black smoke from around him.

The effect is not very obvious. Of course, the soul is not really a kind of energy that can be obtained by the wind, let alone a black wizard who once made people tremble when he heard his name.

Petunia Evans, who was holding the wand, pointed the wand at him, her eyes were vigilant, she stared at the black smoke and asked the people around her: "Is there any effective way to deal with this kind of soul, Eli? The last time we had a confrontation with another him was unpleasant, and we didn't seem to have a particularly good idea for him."

"He is to us too, Albus is here, don't worry." Eli said succinctly, paused, couldn't help but speak again, and said something unrelated to the real business on the battlefield, "Since Voldemort has found out , can you remove the disguise, Kingsley? To be honest, it's really strange to see the wife standing in front of me is actually another person..."

"Working needs, buddy. I have to say that Principal Dumbledore always has all kinds of magical methods. Although this kind of magic spell is difficult to do, it is much better than drinking compound soup." Kingsley laughed , Removed his disguise, revealed his original appearance, and helped his headset.

"Muggle stuff is handy - hear that, Petunia, and Prime Minister Vincent?"

"I can hear you, thank you, Kingsley, the real-time voice replay just now is very vivid." Petunia said calmly, in the monitoring room of the city hall, standing in front of several screens that broadcast the movement in the prime minister's office from all angles in real time , together with the Prime Minister, watched the various movements happening in the room.

"It's amazing." She said softly, "There is no sign of Voldemort on the surveillance screen. You seem to be performing a one-man show with no opponent."

"The study of the soul has always been a magical field, and the progress of magic in this area is not very optimistic." Eli's voice came from the headset, and said gently, "It's like a Muggle spaceship can fly to Space and magic also have their unique ways of describing the world. After we get rid of those who are in the way, we can all communicate with each other and move forward together on the road to a deeper and farther understanding of the world. That is an exciting future. It is a pity that this Standing in front of us, a dark wizard who only thinks of conquering and massacring, ruling the world with power will not understand."

"That's a pity." Petunia said succinctly, "Our home is being attacked, shouldn't it be a trick to lure him out? The special police have already rushed there, and the wizards involved in the attack will be arrested for disturbing the law and order of Muggles. I hope this It will be a good start to the future."

"I think it must be," Eli said. "I'm waiting for good news over there."

"It's enough to talk here." Kingsley's voice sounded, "You two can go home and talk again——Voldemort in front of us, what should we do? He is a criminal wizard who has crossed the boundary of peaceful coexistence, but it is very disturbing. Unfortunately, I have no good way to arrest him at this time."

"Albus?" Eli looked at Albus Dumbledore who was re-enveloped by the lingering black mist.

"Stop it, Tom." Dumbledore said calmly, "Don't continue to make mistakes. You once killed a Prime Minister in this office. You must not kill a second one. We are saving the wizarding world." , saving yourself is also saving you.”

"Don't call me that, Dumbledore." The black mist finally dissipated from around him unwillingly, and he solidified into a human form, standing where he was, gradually revealing the appearance of this Voldemort.

"We finally met." Eli said, "Your appearance seems to be more familiar, and there are signs of reorganization after a car accident on your face, and you feel more affectionate than your brothers."

He was indeed not as handsome and handsome as the Voldemorts they had seen before - his face was slightly distorted, his pupils were scarlet, and his face was as pale as wax, without a trace of blood.He looks like he still has some basic human shapes, but it feels very strange, and his facial features seem to be painted stiff.

His gaze silently swept over the faces of the three people, his scarlet eyes were deep.Both Kingsley and Eli pointed their wands at him expressionlessly, and Dumbledore smiled faintly.

"Even if I don't call you that, you'll still be Tom," he said. "Tom Riddle, one of my troublesome students—perhaps the most troublesome one Hogwarts has ever seen."

"Let's stop the gossip, Dumbledore." Voldemort's paper-white face showed obvious disgust, and a cold hiss suddenly appeared in his normally speaking voice, "Maintain your self-righteousness." It's stupid to be so high up, of course, I have to admit that you have protected the Muggle Prime Minister very well, very well... During the years I have been sleeping, you have some very interesting inventions, which is very good. You shouldn't be like this Resist me, wizards are very precious, and the Dark Lord appreciates such talents, and you can get status, power, and everything you want in my new world."

"Really?" Eli said quietly, "I want world peace."

Even in this serious atmosphere, Kingsley couldn't help grinning, Petunia's chuckle came from the headset, and Dumbledore also smiled slightly, looking very happy.

"Why not?" Voldemort looked at Eli with scarlet eyes, and said cunningly, "When I bring a new world and a new order, of course there will be no more wars in the world. Everyone should perform their duties according to their abilities. High and low get their place. I've been saying it, Eli Smith, since you were a teenager and now, I thought you'd know what I was thinking."

Eli put away the smile on his face and slowly narrowed his eyes.

"I don't understand." He said coldly, "Are you referring to killing my parents, cursing my children, and then telling me that I can live a nobler life under your rule? I have Killed the last you once, I didn't want to bring up these things again, but if you insist, well, I think I prefer a new world without you to accepting your rule."

"Stupid," whispered Voldemort, turning to Dumbledore.

"Why don't you do it, Dumbledore?" He asked with a smile, "Have you found out that many of the spells you know are useless to me? Then you are not too stupid, or you One of the wisest of them all, they haven't yet seen the point of pointing a wand at me is useless."

"Thank you for the compliment, Tom." Dumbledore said gently, "They have fought against your other remaining brother and know that ordinary spells don't work on souls. But they also investigated your destruction of another soul." I think they all know that there is no way to deal with the Horcrux, and since you can do it, we should be able to do it too."

Voldemort's snake-like pupils suddenly dilated, he fell silent briefly, and then gave a strange laugh.

"Swallow," he said softly, "very good, you figured it out, didn't you? Some respectable opponents, a tricky little nuisance . . . but so what? You still can't help it, do you?"

"Yes, we have no evidence." Dumbledore said calmly, "But thank you for your affirmation of our bold conjecture, Tom, besides your devouring behavior, we have some other conjectures, Tom. You are interested to hear Do you listen?"

Voldemort stared at him intently, his scarlet pupils flickering on and off.

"We are analyzing why you can kill another Horcrux on the spot when you find another Horcrux." Dumbledore said, "This problem has troubled us for a long time. We have eliminated more than one Horcrux. As far as the soul inside is concerned, being caught by the carrier is equivalent to being caught by the gate of life. As long as the Horcrux can be destroyed, the soul inside can disappear, so why didn’t the soul, who is well aware of this fact, take His carrier is hidden in a place that no one knows, but you found it? And after you tore up the diary, you threw it on the ground of that cabin."

Dumbledore spoke slowly, and Voldemort's scarlet pupils grew wider and wider.

"The Horcrux we exterminated at Hogwarts, its carrier - the Ravenclaw diadem - was placed in the plumbing in the bathroom next door when Dorothy found it," said Eli, " Kind of strange, isn't it? They first met that piece of soul in the Room of Requirement, which is a good place to hide things. If I were that piece of soul, I would definitely keep my carrier well hidden in the Room of Requirement instead of randomly Casually in a bathroom pipe that's still being used."

"Is our bold guess correct, Voldemort?" Kingsley's voice sounded, and he said clearly in a firm tone, "The soul cannot be too far away from its carrier-this is why you have been hiding and cannot let it go. The reason why your brother who is still alive found out. Once he finds you, he must also find the Horcrux you are in, right? "

This is a bold guess that the Order of the Phoenix kept secret, and has not been told to anyone. It has no basis, but it is so tempting. They are standing opposite Voldemort today. This guess lies in their hearts, making them unable to take risks. Go ahead and try it.

There was a brief silence, and Voldemort laughed sharply.

"Stupid idea!" he hissed with grim laughter. "Stupid, insane, incomprehensible! You think you'll find something against the great Dark Lord? It's ridiculous—"

"Really, Tom?" Dumbledore said softly, "We just thought about it along with this conjecture. Today you have spent a lot of time to come to the Muggle territory. Where can the Horcrux be placed safely? It must be Not far away—perhaps on your body?"

Voldemort's laughter stopped abruptly, and he stared closely at Dumbledore, his scarlet eyes seemed to be poisoned.

"Yes or no, just try it and you will know." Eli said, holding the headset on his ear.

"It might be a bit of a faux pas to do what we're about to do next," Eli said, "but we assure you, Mr Prime Minister, that this office has been given special treatment and should be fine - but as we haven't tried it before, we can't Give you a 100% guarantee."

"It's okay, Smith." Prime Minister Vincent's voice came from the headset, and he said steadily, "Do it—for the beautiful future we all dream of."

"What are you going to do?!" Voldemort snapped, his scarlet eyes suddenly widening.

"Do what you did before," Eli said. "See if wizards are really not afraid of fire—ordinary wizards can, but souls? Ordinary flames can't, but Fiendfire?"

Dumbledore caught Eli and Kingsley at this moment, and the three were taken away by the Portkey and disappeared.In the next second, a mass of flames suddenly exploded at Voldemort's feet.Before he could say anything, he quickly turned into a plume of black smoke.

And the fire spread even faster, devouring everything around his feet, and Fiendfire swept everything with unstoppable momentum, sweeping towards Voldemort in the room.

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Thanks to the pale BT people for their landmines, and Xin Yuyu for their rocket launchers~