Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Harry's sudden scream startled Snape and Sirius. The two who were so excited that they punched just now immediately looked at him nervously, and from time to time looked at Voldemort who was also screaming on the screen.

Sirius cheered on the side, "Hold on, Harry! Wayne has succeeded, and we will be able to completely eliminate the mysterious man soon!"

Snape also rarely said good things, with a soft tone, "Harry, if you succeed, I won't deduct even a single college point from you next semester."

Harry felt much better after hearing Snape's words, enduring the pain in his brain and the dizziness that could make him faint at any time.

"Professor, Slughorn will teach me next semester, and...how can I live to that time?"

Snape's hand trembled, and he actually saw the determination to die in those familiar eyes.

No!

Absolutely not!

"Harry, I have the resurrection potion, and Lawrence has the Phoenix King. You can be saved even if you die."

"It's useless. My soul is entangled with Voldemort. Wayne said that as long as the soul is destroyed, even the Phoenix King can't save me."

"Did Lily die in vain?" Snape yelled madly: "Harry! You are not living for yourself alone. You have Potter's will and Lily's love. Why do you want to die!"

Sirius also excitedly held Harry's hand, "There must be a way. Wayne is so strong, you must not die."

Harry nodded reluctantly, closed his eyes again, tried his best to operate the meditation technique, and integrated his mental power to touch the scar between his eyebrows.

On the other side, Wayne was also constantly attacking Voldemort's mental defense line, and at the same time he also gained an unexpected surprise.

This was his first time to activate the Great Destruction state. The power of the Darkin was completely unlocked, and he actually broke through the barrier and came to a completely new realm.

Legend!

Wayne only felt that he had become the god of this world, and his every move could affect the changes of heaven and earth - of course, only a small area.

This is the legendary realm. Within the coverage of the legendary realm, the aspects that the strong are good at will be greatly enhanced.

The legendary strong who are good at healing will become an indestructible cockroach, and the strong who are good at fire will turn the realm into a fire element plane.

And Wayne, because he came to the legendary realm by taking advantage of the Great Destruction to release the Darkin form, his domain field was filled with the power of destruction, and the dense cracks like the broken mirror appeared in his mind, which was the wail of the space that could not bear it.

But Wayne is not feeling well now. The power of destruction hurts others and himself, and it is also constantly impacting his brain and corroding his mind.

Fortunately, with his strong mental power and the gift of Witch's Heart, Wayne is very resistant to this kind of negative influence, but he still needs to devote a lot of his mind to suppress it.

But in this state, one hand is enough to deal with Voldemort.

Now, no one in the world has more negative emotions than him, and the Cruciatus Curse he used has completely surpassed the power limit of the curse.

Voldemort's body has been transformed many times, and his resistance to any magic is extremely strong. He can no longer be regarded as a normal person, but his screams at this time are so shrill that they can scare a child to tears.

The most important thing is that Wayne not only tortured his body and soul, but also continued to output his spirit.

"Voldemort, you really disappoint me."

"I indulged you too many times. I didn't kill you when you were resurrected. I just wanted to see what surprises you could bring and whether you could push the dark magic to a whole new level."

"But look at what you have done. You just evolved the killing curse and you think you are the master of the god of death. You even dare to send people to win over the Greengrass family."

While speaking, Wayne stabbed him again with actual actions. A shadow of the god of death that Voldemort had just condensed appeared behind him, but with wings on his back and a clear face.

Voldemort, in pain, still stared with his eyes wide open, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"See? Your spell has become my shape, but I don't even bother to use it. Death is the most basic punishment. Isn't your current state worse than death?"

"Ahhhhh!"

"Lawrence! Lawrence!" Voldemort's voice was like a ghost, his eyes were full of bloodshot. He was afraid of death, but what he couldn't accept the most was that Wayne was much stronger than him.

Why?

Lawrence was only fifteen years old!

Why was he so strong!

How can you completely break a person's mentality?

It's very simple. Just defeat Voldemort in the place where he is most proud.

Voldemort was afraid of Dumbledore, but he always believed that his Slytherin bloodline and his own talent would sooner or later allow him to completely surpass Dumbledore.

But facing Wayne, after being killed in one move, he couldn't find any reason or confidence to surpass him.

Finally, Wayne said that there was nothing else Voldemort could do except face the fact.

"Is the Ravenclaw Diadem in the Room of Requirement your last hope? Sorry, I destroyed it two years ago."

Boom!

The narrow snake eyes completely lost focus.

At Hogwarts, Harry finally found the whereabouts of the golden cup after Voldemort's psychological defenses completely collapsed.

Several fierce-looking Death Eaters brought two giants, and he was giving a stern warning:

"Even if you die, you will die here, and you are not allowed to leave this mountain range!"

Harry recognized them, Dolohov, Alex, and Bandeja.

"France! Pyrenees! Giant's camp!"

Harry suddenly opened his eyes, and a green light flashed by. He wanted to stand up, but his brain was dizzy and he fell weakly on the chair.

Snape quickly took out a bottle of potion and gave it to him to drink. HahaHarry's face looked better.

"You take a good rest here. Snotlout and I will go get the Horcrux back." Sirius had already taken out his wand and called out the name of the Phoenix King. A fire appeared and the Phoenix King flew out.

Now Snape was in no mood to care about what Sirius called him. He was murderous and his eyes were like knives.

After enduring for so many years, he finally got the chance to take revenge.

"No, I must go." Harry said hoarsely, "The Binews Mountains are too big. Only I know where it is."

"Phoenix King, can you send us to the right place?"

"Chiu!"

The Phoenix King raised his chin proudly. As a divine beast, distinguishing good from evil and exploring people's hearts are just the most basic operations.

Harry widened his eyes and tried to recall the memory he had just obtained, trying to remember every detail. He knew that the more details of the Apparition, the higher the success rate.

The King of Phoenix only looked at him for a few seconds before grabbing Harry's hair. Sirius and Snape quickly put their hands on him, and with a high-speed rotation, the three of them disappeared on the spot. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Inside the cave of the giant's lair, several Death Eaters were bored roasting potatoes in the fire. They were ordered to guard something they had never seen before. They had been here for several months and were about to go crazy, but no one dared to disobey the Dark Lord's order.

Outside the cave, there were violent muffled sounds and roars, which made the few people even more annoyed.

A group of brainless guys, who either ate or fought all day, and only these few deserved to die.

Suddenly, the fire in the cave surged, as bright as day, and the King of Phoenix came with Harry and the other two.

Seeing Snape and Sirius walking together, Dolohov decisively cast a spell, "Snape! The master is right, you really betrayed him!"

Early when Dumbledore and the Ministry of Magic were connected, Snape did not send back any news, and Voldemort had doubts.

"Antonin." Snape waved his wide sleeves like bat wings and swept away all the spells.

"I betrayed Voldemort fourteen years ago after he killed Lily!"

After more than ten years of anger, Snape lost his former rationality and acted more desperate than Sirius.

There were a total of six Death Eaters here. The Phoenix King flew out to deal with the two giants, and the rest was left to the three of them.

Harry took off his robes, and more than a dozen protective props emitted dazzling light, protecting him like hiding in a turtle shell, and he could attack without any worries.

Sirius was no less powerful. The two of them were wealthy, but Snape was a little poor and had nothing to offer.

But he was also the most powerful one. He surrounded four Death Eaters alone, as well as the strongest Dolohov and Alex.

His robe turned into a dark mist, wrapping Alex inside. It was impossible to see what was going on inside, and only screams could be heard.

Dolohov and the other two Death Eaters were shooting spells crazily. Snape used the flying magic of Voldemort to move around and found an opportunity to Apparate in front of Dolohov. His eyes were emitting a seductive light and his pupils were erected.

"Death Petrification!"

Plop!

Dolohov's body stiffened and he fell to the ground. The other two Death Eaters were cut by the God of Swords and screamed.

At this time, the two giants that the King of Phoenix had also dealt with flew in. With just a fire, they burned Harry and Sirius's opponents into charcoal.

In less than a minute, the battle was over.

"Snotlout, where did you learn this evil magic?" Sirius looked at Snape who had returned to normal in doubt. He was scared just now, as if he saw a human-shaped basilisk in front of him.

Snape glanced at him without explanation, "Harry, where is the golden cup hidden?"

The first creature he fused was the Thestrals, which greatly enhanced his speed and reaction.

And the second one... was the Basilisk, which gave him powerful instant petrification magic and could also add poison to the spell.

Harry pointed to the back of a torch without hesitation, "It's right there, you can see it after it explodes."

"Thunder Explosion!" Sirius made a move, and the front wall collapsed, revealing a secret room with only a golden cup on the table. None of the three touched it, only the Phoenix King grabbed the golden cup lightly, and it fell on Harry's head, taking him to the battlefield.

In Fenway Village, Wayne had stopped torturing Voldemort. At the moment Harry succeeded, he also got the news through the Phoenix King.

There was no point in continuing to attack. Voldemort fell to the ground, and he also realized his fate and gave up struggling.

Lawrence is not Dumbledore, and he would not say such a stupid thing as imprisoning him in Azkaban.

The figures of a man and a bird fell from the sky.

The Phoenix King happily grabbed the golden cup and circled in front of Wayne.

"Well done, Harry, the Phoenix King is also very powerful." Wayne praised, took out the special soul-destroying liquid, and asked the Phoenix King to put the golden cup in it. In a maximum of five minutes, the soul fragments inside will be completely destroyed.

"Harry Potter." Voldemort said hoarsely. This should be the calmest time when he called Harry's name. "It seems that prophecies are all lies. You are not my destined opponent, let alone my nemesis."

"But you believed it and killed my parents, idiot." Harry looked at him. The devil who couldn't even mention his name was now as embarrassed as a dog.

"How do you feel when you see your Horcrux destroyed?" Wayne asked.

"The winner is the king. I have nothing to say." Voldemort laughed, very twisted.

"You are pretending very well." Wayne suddenly sneered mockingly, "You look like you are ready to die, but I still have one last Horcrux to destroy."

Wayne raised his head and looked at the live broadcast ball floating over, "Are you right, Tom?"

Voldemort's face changed drastically.

Tom, who was far away in the bear country, was also panicked.

Wayne's system sent a prompt sound at the right time.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for triggering the task - every cause has its effect, and I am your retribution. ][]

[As the demon king that the host has created long ago, he will also perish in the hands of the host. ]

[Task target: Kill Tom Riddle, task reward: a world gift pack. Factory].