Train to Another World

"Brother Fortune, how are you?" Li Zhuoguang roughly pushed Nagini to the ground. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not escape Li Zhuoguang's grasp.

Xiong Facai rubbed his chin: "It's difficult to handle."

Everyone in the principal's office was heartbroken. It's not because they care about the life and death of a blood-cursed orc, but because if the fragments of Voldemort's soul cannot be stripped from Nagini's body, then there is nothing that can be done about Harry.

Li Zhuoguang frowned: "Is it so troublesome to make a Horcrux from a living creature? Thanks to me destroying the soul on the Horcrux before, I still think his method is rough."

Xiong Facai nodded and said: "You are right, it's just rough. The magic here is quite interesting, but the research on the soul is...

It was precisely because of the rough technique that Voldemort's soul and the host's soul were stuck together very roughly. It would be impossible to keep Voldemort's soul intact if he wanted to exorcise him. "

Li Zhuoguang asked: "Can't keep the integrity of Voldemort's soul? What about the host's soul?"

"If I completely ignore Voldemort's soul and directly break him into pieces and dig it out, then the host's soul will not be damaged at all."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zhuoguang hesitated for a while: "What if Voldemort's soul turned into debris?"

"The difference between biscuits and biscuit crumbs is that the total quantity remains the same, but the appearance and taste are not good."

Li Zhuoguang shrugged: "Whatever, let's get it down and try it first. If the efficacy is greatly reduced, I have a backup plan."

Just do it, Xiong Facai made a fist with his fingers, and Nagini passed out. Dark demonic energy escaped from the palm of his hand and wrapped around Nagini's body.

Nagini's snake body floated up. Xiong Facai put a finger on Nagini's head, and then he pulled out a cloud of undulating debris.

"Done."

"So fast?"

Xiong Facai said casually: "It's not even necessary to maintain the integrity of his soul. It's simply not too easy."

Li Zhuoguang took Voldemort's soul fragment from Xiong Facai's hand, and destroyed the soul fragment as soon as he closed his palms. Then he rubbed his temples; "It's still quite useful, and it's even slightly improved."

After cleaning up the soul fragments from Nagini's body, she became much more honest and tremblingly sat in the corner of the room. The senses of animals are much more sensitive than those of humans. Can we be dishonest if we are in the same room with a thousand-year-old monster?

Li Zhuoguang patted the table in the reception room and said to Harry, "What are you waiting for? Lie down quickly."

Harry heard this and was about to walk over, but was stopped by Snape: "Wait, let's do a few more experiments."

"There are only two living Horcruxes, and there are no more individuals to use for experiments."

Snape said solemnly: "I can..."

"What can you do? Can you be a Horcrux or the host of a Horcrux? Do you want to ask the old man behind you if he agrees? Are you plotting this loudly in front of the greatest white wizard of this century? Is your brain going watty? Even if you don't. If you want to do it, you have to do it in private..."

"Ahem!" Dumbledore coughed twice.

Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "You're just kidding. Brother Fa Cai is a professional. No one in this world is more proficient in soul matters than him. If he says it's okay, then it must be okay."

Xiong Facai didn't say much, just smiled modestly.

Harry walked around Snape, lay down on the table, and smiled forcefully: "Don't forget, I'm on the Quidditch team. Players die every year because of Quidditch matches. This is not the case. Nothing."

Xiong Facai nodded and walked to Harry's side. Just as he was about to place his fingers on Harry's forehead, Harry suddenly looked at Snape: "Godfather, if I don't survive, please bury me in Godric's Hollow, next to my parents' graves."

Snape opened his mouth in astonishment and was about to stop Xiong from getting rich, but he was knocked down directly by Li Zhuoguang's silent curse. Li Zhuoguang curled his lips. Xiong Facai was an extremely reliable demon. If he said there was no problem, then it really meant there was no problem.

The risk is estimated to be much smaller than appendix surgery, and it can only be considered a dental cleaning at best. They weren't embarrassed to clean their teeth and have to part ways with each other, but Li Zhuoguang was still embarrassed.

Like Nagini, the dregs of Voldemort's soul were quickly extracted and handed over to Li Zhuoguang's hands, and the last Horcrux was destroyed. From then on, there was no more Voldemort in this world.

Harry touched his forehead and stood up. He felt nothing just now. Li Zhuoguang pointed at Nagini, who was huddled in the corner, and said to Harry, "Try it, can you still chat with her?"

Harry looked at Nagini nervously, concentrated and said, "Hello."

Nagini didn't respond at all, and then Harry said a few more words, but Nagini still didn't respond. Li Zhuoguang thought that the blood-cursed orcs could be considered magical animals, so he tried to say: "Snake meat will be roasted tonight."

As if struck by thunder, Nagini jumped towards the door of the principal's office. But Li Zhuoguang hooked his hand and took her back.

Li Zhuoguang pinched her head and looked at her with a ferocious smile: "If you don't want to be eaten by me, just tell me honestly, what did that boy say to you just now?!"

Nagini struggled wildly: "I...I don't know, I can't understand what he is talking about."

Li Zhuoguang then let go of Nagini, and she shrank back into the corner again, curled up in a ball.

Li Zhuoguang looked at Harry: "It seems that your Parseltongue has disappeared, and Voldemort's soul has really been cleaned up."

Harry was not deeply touched by this, but just murmured: "Is everything over?"

Dumbledore smiled and said: "It's all over."

Seeing that the matter was over, Li Zhuoguang was about to leave with Xiong Facai.

"Wait." Snape stopped Li Zhuoguang: "You said that at the end of this school year..."

"When I asked Brother Facai to come before, I also brought some raw materials. Before coming to the principal's office, I went to your office in advance to revive her. What? Didn't I tell you just now?"

Snape flew out of the office quickly like a frightened big bat, leaving only a fluttering black robe. The distance from the principal's office to his office is not short, but not long.

But at this moment, Snape felt that this road was so long, so long that he ran for twelve years, or nineteen years?

From a young boy to a zombie, from hysteria to a dead heart.

While running through a corridor, he plucked a handful of flowers from the potted plants outside the corridor. He took out his wand, cleaned the dirt, and let the flowers bloom.

After finally running to the door of his office, he put his hand on the door handle, but suddenly he felt like a helpless child. He was afraid that after pushing the door open, he would only see an empty and extremely simple office, just like what he saw every day.

Suddenly, a haunted voice came from inside: "Am I dreaming? This seems to be Hogwarts."

Snape suddenly felt as if he had come back to life, and the world was full of colors, but then...

"Lily, I don't think we are dreaming. I can see the students on the lawn from here."

Snape kicked open the door of the office and roared: "Potter!!!"