Chapter 333 Victory
Hermione was startled and immediately realized something was wrong. Those words came from Dumbledore in the fantasy world. How could the old principal in the real world know? !
"Mr. Lu Yuan, what's going on? Did you implant that memory in him?"
[No, this is probably the strangeness of idealistic magic. Of course, it is also related to the means of heaven. After all, under the jurisdiction of heaven, everything that happens will be recorded. 】
"Well, that's actually not bad."
Hermione was happy to see the real Dumbledore remember this, it made her more familiar.
As soon as the old headmaster appeared, the golden-red flame controlled by Hermione did not turn around and pressed directly towards Voldemort like a huge wave.
The moment the black fog and the sea of fire came into contact, it was like boiling water being poured into a frying pan, or like a soldering iron falling into a snowdrift.
呲呲呲~!
Amidst the bursts of sound, the black mist and the evil spirits within it let out extremely shrill screams.
Voldemort was frightened. What kind of flame was this? It was more terrifying than fire!
Without any hesitation, he immediately ran away.
Hermione teleported forward, waving her wand, and transparent ripples spread in circles.
Invisible to the naked eye, an invisible space prison has completely trapped Voldemort.
Then golden-red flames filled the entire space, and began to burn like Lao Jun refining elixirs.
Various filthy screams came from the black mist, and Hermione simply blocked the spread of the sound.
Looking at Voldemort gradually shrinking into nothingness in the flames, Hermione smacked her lips, "This is too weak."
[Is there a possibility that it is just because his ability is completely restrained by you? 】
"That's not because you taught me well, Mr. Lu Yuan." Hermione complimented with a smile.
[Well, this is true, but I suggest you take a look at the situation of Harry Potter at this moment. 】
When Hermione heard this, she turned around and saw that at the broken bridge below, the giant python that was Voldemort's last Horcrux had died. Next to the corpse of the giant python, in addition to Harry, there was Neville holding a sword.
But at this moment, Neville was looking at Harry with a bewildered expression.
He was still saying something in his mouth, looking very anxious.
As for Harry himself, his eyes were black at this moment, and fine black lines were spreading on his face, causing him to fall to the ground, suffering from great pain.
"Damn it!"
Hermione teleported to Harry's side.
"Hermione, look at what happened to Harry. We killed the snake and he became like this..." Neville seemed to have caught his savior.
Hermione naturally knew what was going on. Voldemort's main soul died, and his divided soul began to seize his body automatically.
"Mr. Lu Yuan, you still have to do it in this situation." Hermione subconsciously said, because she didn't do much research on souls.
[You're still not used to it, Hermione. The principle of Horcruxes is not complicated. The situation in front of you is just the most basic cutting of the soul, and it does not involve essential changes. You have learned how to do whatever you want, why don't you try it yourself? ] Lu Yuan raised his voice and spoke.
Hermione reacted after hearing this and took action without hesitation. She was not afraid of problems. With Lu Yuan watching, even if there was an accident, it could be undone.
Silvery magic light emerged from the tip of Hermione's wand. The idea in her mind was to use mental power as a knife to penetrate Harry's brain and peel off the abnormal soul.
Then, with the activation of the Ten Thousand Magic Spells and the blessing of powerful belief, white light enveloped Harry's head. Soon, a filthy anomaly was found in the other person's soul, which kept piercing into the opponent's soul like plant roots. Harry's soul.
After figuring out the specific situation, the white light "scissors" moved swiftly, as if performing a surgery, cutting out Voldemort's soul and then forcibly dragging it out.
Outside, Neville saw Hermione using an unknown spell to extract an evil soul from Harry's head.
That familiar disgust was not Voldemort.
The golden red flame ignited, without giving the opponent a chance to struggle, and decisively burned it out.
At this time, Voldemort and Tom Marvolo Riddle completely disappeared from this world.
Harry returned to normal the moment Voldemort's soul left. However, due to excessive pain and his body's self-preservation, Harry passed out.
"It's okay, Neville, take care of him."
After saying that, Hermione rushed to the battlefield where Dumbledore was.
The three enemies were not weak in strength, and they were able to cooperate with each other. Originally, Hermione thought that even if Dumbledore could defeat them, it would take a lot of effort.
But the fact is that after waking up, the old principal was even stronger. He relied on transformation and fire magic to fool the three of them into a mess, and he had no time to use ancient magic.
"Mr. Lu Yuan, Dumbledore's strength seems to have increased a lot. Is this the effect of memory fusion?"
[Increasing memory cannot enhance strength. At most, it can change one's state of mind. But many times, breakthroughs in strength have a lot to do with one's state of mind. 】
During their brief communication, Dumbledore had already disarmed the three of them and was about to continue to restrain them when an extremely dangerous aura suddenly came from the three of them.
"Be careful, they have alchemy bombs on them."
When Hermione warned, Dumbledore also sensed the danger.
When the explosion was about to happen, Dumbledore turned the ground into a pool first.
The silver-white water surface was no different from a mirror surface, and it dragged the three people who were about to explode into the mirror space first.
The three of them blew themselves up, but they didn't make any waves in the real world.
This space magic using mirrors made Hermione's eyes light up and gave her great inspiration.
The old headmaster turned around and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't stop them from self-destructing."
"No need. Their situation is similar to that of those who were under the Imperius Curse. In fact, I have some general information here if you want to know." Hermione said.
"I think that will make me very busy for a while." Dumbledore looked at the school where the fight was still going on, "Let's end this fight first."
"Okay!"
The two joined the battlefield. Without Voldemort's existence, this battle was meaningless.
Most of the remaining people chose to surrender, such as goblins and giants, and there were also werewolves and eight-eyed giant spiders that were stimulated by the beasts and could not stop because of the battle.
In this regard, the surrenderers stood aside, and the mad Dumbledore did not show mercy, and decisively gave them flames to transcend. Just kidding, is the name of the White Devil called for nothing?
What surprised Hermione was that Draco personally defeated his father who was under the Imperius Curse and protected his mother.
At this point, the battle to defend Hogwarts has come to an end.
Looking around, black smoke filled the battlefield, blood covered the long bridge, and many ruined buildings in the castle were still falling debris.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the battle is over, Voldemort is completely dead, and we are the final winners!" Dumbledore's voice reached everyone's ears.
Cheers suddenly resounded throughout the castle.
"It was you who worked together to protect Hogwarts. You are real heroes. This experience and your names will be recorded forever in the history of Hogwarts!"
Just as Dumbledore was making various lyrical speeches.
At the outermost edge, a stranger holding a magic camera stood up, took the tools, and disappeared.
