Chapter 504 Voldemort, Death
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
John fell backwards, lying on his back.
As Voldemort touched the Holy Grail, the curse of the opal necklace was activated, and the mighty Dark Lord was finally turned into flying ashes.
The body is gone, leaving only the soul.
In front of the Holy Grail, a door that only John can see is opened.
John's palms were hot, which symbolized the completion of the contract.
Voldemort's soul was pierced by chains, wailing in terror.
The piercing scream made Neville almost fall, and the black soul was dragged away by chains.
No amount of resistance will help.
John propped himself up and sat looking at the man in the black cloak.
"I think our deal is done."
Only John can see each other.
grim Reaper.
He came to take the soul as promised.
The god of death took a deep look at John and said, "You are really the most daring person I have ever seen."
"The deal is done and I will keep my word."
"Remember, those who play with death will not end well."
Binding Voldemort's soul, the god of death ignored Voldemort's struggle, and his body gradually disappeared.
"The power of God?"
John stared at the place where the god of death disappeared, unable to recover for a long time.
Even Voldemort like that has no power to resist in the face of death.
The rules of the wizarding world.
The conclusion of the transaction means the return of old friends.
The Holy Grail shines brightly.
The soul that exists in the Holy Grail is becoming more and more solid at this moment.
John took out a bottle of emerald potion from his small bag, opened it, poured the potion into his mouth, and the lack of magic power in his body gradually recovered.
While waiting to recover, John suddenly smiled.
Laughed without warning.
And the laughter grew louder.
He was like crazy.
Tired of laughing, he lay down directly.
Regardless of the dust and mud on the ground, he laughed heartily.
Harry looked at John who seemed to be crazy, and his mood was even more complicated.
Neville came over, sword in hand.
"We made it, didn't we?" Neville lacked the fearlessness he had just killed Voldemort.
He was cautious, as if he was afraid that a beautiful dream would suddenly be broken.
Looking at John, he looked nervous.
"Of course," John said with a smile on his face, lying on the ground, looking up at the starry sky, "Of course we succeeded."
Two years.
Two years passed.
From the news of the death at the beginning, to their deployment of the Ministry of Magic, and then failed.
Two years later, John used all his trump cards to finally complete his plan.
At this moment, he could no longer maintain his usual peace and prosperity.
Only now does he give people a boyish vigor.
In a trance, it reminds me that this is a 16-year-old child.
When Neville heard this, a sincere smile appeared on his face.
The tense body just now couldn't maintain it now.
When one relaxes, one loses strength.
What's more, he just killed Voldemort with all his strength at the end.
So Neville lay down too.
The door of the Star Club was opened again, and this time it was the members of the Star Club who entered.
The maze was nearly destroyed during the battle, and a group of people ran in.
See that glowing chalice.
Malfoy said uncertainly, "Where's Voldemort?"
With tears in his eyes, Jin walked towards the Holy Grail step by step.
In the holy grail, the soul gradually solidifies.
This scene made him cry bitterly.
Percy froze, and Fleur covered her mouth to keep herself from crying.
Cedric muttered to himself: "Successful, successful..."
This time, they were not late.
Daphne threw herself into John's arms.
Malfoy stretched out his arm to signal Astoria to come in and cry, but Fleur grabbed Astoria and cut her beard halfway.
Above the dome, the stars twinkled.
The Holy Grail rises slowly, gold and silver intertwined.
John recovered almost, he was helped up by Daphne.
"Come on, let's go and get our friends back."
Harry backed away silently, knowing it was time to leave the group alone.
This is a historic moment in the wizarding world.
With the hard work of a group of young people, the iron law that no one has ever broken has made the impossible possible.
Everyone in the Star Society gathered around the Holy Grail.
John took Daphne's wand and tapped it against the Holy Grail.
The opal attached to the chalice fell off.
John reached out and touched the Holy Grail, holding it in his palm.
Look down.
The soul of Heinrich Edgar still lies there quietly.
Now, only one step away.
They looked at each other and walked outside the Qunxing Club.
...
Hogwarts.
The battle belonging to the students is over.
Old Batty, the Minister of Magic, personally led the team, and the centaur who had been standing still in the Forbidden Forest also joined the battle.
It is estimated that seeing that the victory is decided, he is afraid of being settled by one person.
The giant leader died, and the giants had no reason to continue fighting.
The dark life was slaughtered by the fire dragon, and then wiped out by the striker.
After Voldemort's death, the only surviving corpse also lost its vitality and turned into a real corpse.
The war is over.
This vigorous battle launched by Voldemort turned into dust with Voldemort's death.
Snape assisted the Ministry of Magic in capturing those wizards.
The Ministry of Magic made a great contribution this time, but no reporters were present.
Old Batty waited nervously in front of the nine doors that appeared.
Not only him, but the Hogwarts students, who were not injured, surrounded the outside.
They wait for a result.
A real curtain call.
With one of the doors being opened.
Harry's figure appeared.
Harry obviously didn't expect the attitude outside, and was taken aback.
Hermione and Ron ran over, nervously asking what was going on inside.
Harry looked complicated and said, "Voldemort is dead."
The words from his mouth made the whole of Hogwarts fall silent.
Cheers sounded like an explosion.
Everyone is cheering Voldemort's death.
Simo asked excitedly, "You defeated him?"
"No," said Harry, shaking his head, "it was John and Neville, I didn't do anything."
The savior completely stepped down from the altar.
A new savior appears.
Hearing Neville's name, Seamus froze.
He thought that no matter how bad it was, it was Harry and John who joined forces to defeat Voldemort.
Unexpectedly, it was another name.
Neville is also a member of their dormitory, but Neville's sense of presence seems to be very low in Gryffindor.
Such a change is astonishing.
Another door was opened.
This time all eyes were on the past, including Snape and Dumbledore.
Under the eyes of everyone, a head of white hair came into view.
Hermione stared at the white hair.
Snape looked complicated.
Dumbledore sighed.
The werewolf bowed his head, the giant knelt.
Hogwarts was just breathing again.
John walks out of Stars, surrounded by his friends.
Holding a holy grail in his hand, he walked in one direction with firm and devout eyes.
At this moment, everyone wanted to know where John was going.
They followed John silently.
The line is getting longer and longer.
From the nine people at the beginning, to the back, Hogwarts followed him.
The night passed.
The sky is pale, and dawn is approaching.
John and others came to the place where they could see the sunrise.
Lake Island.
A boy born in darkness is buried here.
Seeming to understand what John was going to do, everyone held their breath.
Daphne's laurel wand in hand, John leaned over to grab a handful of dirt.
Because it is the soil of dawn, there is still moisture on it.
John rubbed the dirt with his fingers, and the dirt stained his fingers.
He looked up at the sunrise that had not yet appeared, and whispered: "Today's sunrise is beautiful, you should get up and have a look."
Standing up and looking around, there are familiar faces.
Kim Ledisley.
Neville Longbottom.
Percy Weasley.
Fleur Delacour.
Draco Malfoy.
Cedric Diggory.
Daphne Greengrass.
Astoria Greengrass.
They all carry hope, and at the same time, they have a bond of friendship.
Well, one friendship went sour a bit, but that's okay.
John waved his wand, and the tombstone standing here cracked.
The soil moved towards the two sides, and the crystal coffin slowly rose.
The body that belonged to that boy was still vivid.
But John knew that these were just appearances.
Only by fully recovering this body can I complete my next task.
When the crystal coffin appears.
Snape could already confirm that John really wanted to do that.
That, something that goes against the wizarding world.
Old Batty looked shocked, and he also guessed what John was going to do.
With the opening of the crystal coffin.
John let go of the chalice.
I saw the Holy Grail automatically floating on the crystal coffin without wind.
A golden liquid capable of immortality pours from the Holy Grail.
The crystal coffin was quickly dyed golden.
The divine gold radiates light.
The body that was burned by the fire was reborn at this moment.
The Holy Grail washes away the curse that resides in the body.
The flesh regains its blood color.
John took a step.
The members of Qunxing Club surrounded the crystal coffin, holding hands, praying the most devout prayers.
John waved his wand again, and the crystal coffin turned into dust and scattered.
The body floats in the air.
John cut open the palm of the body, allowing the blood flowing out of it to pool together.
He cut open his palm again, and the blood flowed out.
Catch the blood flowing out of the body and blend with your own blood.
He whispered an ancient whisper.
"Come back, Heinrich."
...
As Voldemort touched the Holy Grail, the curse of the opal necklace was activated, and the mighty Dark Lord was finally turned into flying ashes.
The body is gone, leaving only the soul.
In front of the Holy Grail, a door that only John can see is opened.
John's palms were hot, which symbolized the completion of the contract.
Voldemort's soul was pierced by chains, wailing in terror.
The piercing scream made Neville almost fall, and the black soul was dragged away by chains.
No amount of resistance will help.
John propped himself up and sat looking at the man in the black cloak.
"I think our deal is done."
Only John can see each other.
grim Reaper.
He came to take the soul as promised.
The god of death took a deep look at John and said, "You are really the most daring person I have ever seen."
"The deal is done and I will keep my word."
"Remember, those who play with death will not end well."
Binding Voldemort's soul, the god of death ignored Voldemort's struggle, and his body gradually disappeared.
"The power of God?"
John stared at the place where the god of death disappeared, unable to recover for a long time.
Even Voldemort like that has no power to resist in the face of death.
The rules of the wizarding world.
The conclusion of the transaction means the return of old friends.
The Holy Grail shines brightly.
The soul that exists in the Holy Grail is becoming more and more solid at this moment.
John took out a bottle of emerald potion from his small bag, opened it, poured the potion into his mouth, and the lack of magic power in his body gradually recovered.
While waiting to recover, John suddenly smiled.
Laughed without warning.
And the laughter grew louder.
He was like crazy.
Tired of laughing, he lay down directly.
Regardless of the dust and mud on the ground, he laughed heartily.
Harry looked at John who seemed to be crazy, and his mood was even more complicated.
Neville came over, sword in hand.
"We made it, didn't we?" Neville lacked the fearlessness he had just killed Voldemort.
He was cautious, as if he was afraid that a beautiful dream would suddenly be broken.
Looking at John, he looked nervous.
"Of course," John said with a smile on his face, lying on the ground, looking up at the starry sky, "Of course we succeeded."
Two years.
Two years passed.
From the news of the death at the beginning, to their deployment of the Ministry of Magic, and then failed.
Two years later, John used all his trump cards to finally complete his plan.
At this moment, he could no longer maintain his usual peace and prosperity.
Only now does he give people a boyish vigor.
In a trance, it reminds me that this is a 16-year-old child.
When Neville heard this, a sincere smile appeared on his face.
The tense body just now couldn't maintain it now.
When one relaxes, one loses strength.
What's more, he just killed Voldemort with all his strength at the end.
So Neville lay down too.
The door of the Star Club was opened again, and this time it was the members of the Star Club who entered.
The maze was nearly destroyed during the battle, and a group of people ran in.
See that glowing chalice.
Malfoy said uncertainly, "Where's Voldemort?"
With tears in his eyes, Jin walked towards the Holy Grail step by step.
In the holy grail, the soul gradually solidifies.
This scene made him cry bitterly.
Percy froze, and Fleur covered her mouth to keep herself from crying.
Cedric muttered to himself: "Successful, successful..."
This time, they were not late.
Daphne threw herself into John's arms.
Malfoy stretched out his arm to signal Astoria to come in and cry, but Fleur grabbed Astoria and cut her beard halfway.
Above the dome, the stars twinkled.
The Holy Grail rises slowly, gold and silver intertwined.
John recovered almost, he was helped up by Daphne.
"Come on, let's go and get our friends back."
Harry backed away silently, knowing it was time to leave the group alone.
This is a historic moment in the wizarding world.
With the hard work of a group of young people, the iron law that no one has ever broken has made the impossible possible.
Everyone in the Star Society gathered around the Holy Grail.
John took Daphne's wand and tapped it against the Holy Grail.
The opal attached to the chalice fell off.
John reached out and touched the Holy Grail, holding it in his palm.
Look down.
The soul of Heinrich Edgar still lies there quietly.
Now, only one step away.
They looked at each other and walked outside the Qunxing Club.
...
Hogwarts.
The battle belonging to the students is over.
Old Batty, the Minister of Magic, personally led the team, and the centaur who had been standing still in the Forbidden Forest also joined the battle.
It is estimated that seeing that the victory is decided, he is afraid of being settled by one person.
The giant leader died, and the giants had no reason to continue fighting.
The dark life was slaughtered by the fire dragon, and then wiped out by the striker.
After Voldemort's death, the only surviving corpse also lost its vitality and turned into a real corpse.
The war is over.
This vigorous battle launched by Voldemort turned into dust with Voldemort's death.
Snape assisted the Ministry of Magic in capturing those wizards.
The Ministry of Magic made a great contribution this time, but no reporters were present.
Old Batty waited nervously in front of the nine doors that appeared.
Not only him, but the Hogwarts students, who were not injured, surrounded the outside.
They wait for a result.
A real curtain call.
With one of the doors being opened.
Harry's figure appeared.
Harry obviously didn't expect the attitude outside, and was taken aback.
Hermione and Ron ran over, nervously asking what was going on inside.
Harry looked complicated and said, "Voldemort is dead."
The words from his mouth made the whole of Hogwarts fall silent.
Cheers sounded like an explosion.
Everyone is cheering Voldemort's death.
Simo asked excitedly, "You defeated him?"
"No," said Harry, shaking his head, "it was John and Neville, I didn't do anything."
The savior completely stepped down from the altar.
A new savior appears.
Hearing Neville's name, Seamus froze.
He thought that no matter how bad it was, it was Harry and John who joined forces to defeat Voldemort.
Unexpectedly, it was another name.
Neville is also a member of their dormitory, but Neville's sense of presence seems to be very low in Gryffindor.
Such a change is astonishing.
Another door was opened.
This time all eyes were on the past, including Snape and Dumbledore.
Under the eyes of everyone, a head of white hair came into view.
Hermione stared at the white hair.
Snape looked complicated.
Dumbledore sighed.
The werewolf bowed his head, the giant knelt.
Hogwarts was just breathing again.
John walks out of Stars, surrounded by his friends.
Holding a holy grail in his hand, he walked in one direction with firm and devout eyes.
At this moment, everyone wanted to know where John was going.
They followed John silently.
The line is getting longer and longer.
From the nine people at the beginning, to the back, Hogwarts followed him.
The night passed.
The sky is pale, and dawn is approaching.
John and others came to the place where they could see the sunrise.
Lake Island.
A boy born in darkness is buried here.
Seeming to understand what John was going to do, everyone held their breath.
Daphne's laurel wand in hand, John leaned over to grab a handful of dirt.
Because it is the soil of dawn, there is still moisture on it.
John rubbed the dirt with his fingers, and the dirt stained his fingers.
He looked up at the sunrise that had not yet appeared, and whispered: "Today's sunrise is beautiful, you should get up and have a look."
Standing up and looking around, there are familiar faces.
Kim Ledisley.
Neville Longbottom.
Percy Weasley.
Fleur Delacour.
Draco Malfoy.
Cedric Diggory.
Daphne Greengrass.
Astoria Greengrass.
They all carry hope, and at the same time, they have a bond of friendship.
Well, one friendship went sour a bit, but that's okay.
John waved his wand, and the tombstone standing here cracked.
The soil moved towards the two sides, and the crystal coffin slowly rose.
The body that belonged to that boy was still vivid.
But John knew that these were just appearances.
Only by fully recovering this body can I complete my next task.
When the crystal coffin appears.
Snape could already confirm that John really wanted to do that.
That, something that goes against the wizarding world.
Old Batty looked shocked, and he also guessed what John was going to do.
With the opening of the crystal coffin.
John let go of the chalice.
I saw the Holy Grail automatically floating on the crystal coffin without wind.
A golden liquid capable of immortality pours from the Holy Grail.
The crystal coffin was quickly dyed golden.
The divine gold radiates light.
The body that was burned by the fire was reborn at this moment.
The Holy Grail washes away the curse that resides in the body.
The flesh regains its blood color.
John took a step.
The members of Qunxing Club surrounded the crystal coffin, holding hands, praying the most devout prayers.
John waved his wand again, and the crystal coffin turned into dust and scattered.
The body floats in the air.
John cut open the palm of the body, allowing the blood flowing out of it to pool together.
He cut open his palm again, and the blood flowed out.
Catch the blood flowing out of the body and blend with your own blood.
He whispered an ancient whisper.
"Come back, Heinrich."
...
