Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

In Godric's Hollow, after Grindelwald accidentally smashed the nearby live broadcast ball, the two men's fight with real fire stopped inexplicably.

Dumbledore's gorgeous wizard robe was burned black, with several large holes, and Grindelwald's windbreaker was also broken in half. No one laughed at anyone else.

Without being disturbed by outsiders, the two old guys stopped pretending.

Grindelwald pointed at Dumbledore and cursed: "Albus, we agreed to act, but you actually did it for real."

"Acting?" Dumbledore sneered, "You used your own powerful magic right away, is that acting?"

Grindelwald blushed, "You are the same? You relied on the old wand and used all your strength. Do you really want me to die here?"

Old Dumbledore sighed, "Gellert, I have my own difficulties. Ariana asked me to teach you a lesson. Can I hold back? Maybe he is watching this duel with Aberforth?"

Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore with a look that said, "You are teasing me."

"I know you don't believe it." Dumbledore explained, "But it's all true. Wayne used the power of the Holy Grail to make wishes to strengthen the Resurrection Stone and summoned Ariana's soul back from an unknown place."

Grindelwald suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked tremblingly, "Is she really resurrected?"

"Really." Dumbledore nodded again, "When Voldemort is completely destroyed, I will ask Wayne to restore her body so that she can be truly resurrected."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go together and kill him directly." Grindelwald suddenly became more excited than Dumbledore.

The relationship between the two became bad since Ariana's death. With the opportunity to atone for his sins, he certainly wanted to make up for it.

"Let's take a look at the situation first." Dumbledore said, and a sky curtain floated out from his sleeves and unfolded, showing the situation of Wayne and Voldemort.

Seeing Wayne in control of the situation throughout the process, the two were relieved and started chatting.

"Gellert, why did you come up and do this?"

"Wayne showed me the letter you wrote to him." Grindelwald said casually without taking his eyes off the screen.

Letter?

Dumbledore was stunned at first, but soon thought of something and his face turned black.

Is he afraid that they won't die?

He now doubted very much whether Wayne had instigated Ariana to let him teach Grindelwald a lesson, otherwise, with his sister's kindness and obedience, she would definitely not make such a request.

The more Dumbledore thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

What a dog!

But Dumbledore didn't have time to care about Wayne's secret mischief. Voldemort on the screen showed his martial spirit, which made him look solemn.

Later, Wayne's black-winged demon form made the two of them even more stunned.

Who is the Dark Lord?

The arrival of Harry and Ho-Oh made Dumbledore completely relieved.

The last Horcrux was finally found!

However, when he heard WayneAt the last words, Dumbledore clenched his fists in shock.

"Is Tom still a Horcrux?"

He has always regarded Tom as an independent individual. The diary of the Horcrux has been destroyed, and Tom's style of doing things is very different from Voldemort.

But Wayne's words made him unconfident again.

Grindelwald sneered, "Dumbledore, when it comes to understanding the dark arts, you are still not as good as me."

"The most important thing about a Horcrux is not the object that stores the soul, but the soul fragment. What is the difference between Tom and Harry Potter's status?"

"It's just that one is passive and the other is active to become a human Horcrux."

Dumbledore became suspicious, "Why do you suddenly know so much about Horcruxes?"

"Because I also made one."

"What?" Dumbledore looked at him in shock.

"Do you think I want to?" Grindelwald pouted. "Wayne came to me and wanted to find out whether Tom had the ability to make Horcruxes. I was also curious, so I reluctantly agreed to his request."

Grindelwald said it awkwardly, but Dumbledore could easily guess that the main reason he did this was for himself.

I was a little touched for a moment.

"Thanks, Gellert."

"I'm not helping you." Grindelwald raised his head higher.

A light flashed in his crescent-shaped eyes, and Dumbledore whispered: "Gellert... Can you do me another favor?"

"What?" Grindelwald became interested. He didn't expect Dumbledore to take the initiative to ask him for help.

Is this a signal of reconciliation?

He can reluctantly consider it.

The evil White Devil finally showed his fangs: "Wayne asked me to disguise myself as you and take away a few buildings of the magic house. I really couldn't do it, but you know that Ariana is in his hands, and I can't refuse him."

"Gettler, how about you go there in person?"

Grindelwald stared at Dumbledore blankly for a long time, and howled to the sky.

"Lawrence! I can't stand against you!"

"I have nothing to do with him."

"Voldemort, although you are good at conspiracy, you are really not good at lying."

Wayne looked down at him quietly and instantly launched the Imperius Curse.

"Soul out of the body!"

Voldemort was in a state of confusion, and coupled with the torture just now, he was easily controlled by Wayne. At the same time, the live broadcast was also closed by him, and the things behind were not suitable for others to watch.

"Harry, give the wand to Voldemort."

Harry threw it directly without hesitation.

"Voldemort, use the minimum power to cast the killing curse on Harry Potter!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

With a bang, Harry's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

WayneQuickly entering the perspective of the magic world, he found that Harry's soul was still stable, while the soul fragments belonging to Voldemort were getting smaller and smaller, so he was relieved.

It is not the wizard who chooses the wand, but the wand that chooses the wizard. This sentence that Ollivander often said was fulfilled again.

Harry's wand has been with him for five years. The two have already developed a tacit understanding. If it were in normal times, Voldemort's will and strength would be enough to suppress the dissatisfaction of the wand itself.

But now?

Voldemort was covered with wounds and controlled by the Imperius Curse, in the weakest state.

In addition, he was resurrected with Harry's blood, and there was Lily's protective magic. With all these factors combined, Wayne dared to let Voldemort use the Killing Curse on Harry with confidence.

Even if the Horcrux could not be destroyed, Harry could not be killed.

If there was really a miscalculation...

Then he could only go to help Harry sweep the grave every year on this day in the future.

At the same time that Harry fainted, Voldemort seemed to have suffered a heavy blow and completely fainted.

Wayne summoned a handful of water and splashed it on Harry's face. Soon he woke up and sat up in a daze.

"Congratulations, the operation was successful. From now on, you have nothing to do with Voldemort."

Harry widened his eyes, "I'm not a Horcrux anymore?"

"Yes, you are just yourself now, Harry Potter." Wayne said, and the Phoenix King had already grabbed Harry's hair. (To read the violent novel, go to Fly Novel Network!)

"Go find Dumbledore, then go back to Hogwarts, I will deal with the last threat."

After saying that, Wayne flew into the sky and disappeared into the night sky as a star.

Cosdoris, after Wayne revealed the conspiracy between him and Voldemort, Tom quickly pulled all the forces he could mobilize through the Fly Network.

Ten minutes later, a beam of light several meters thick fell from the sky, destroying the protective array and concealment array of this thousand-year-old school.

The Orthodox-style buildings that were connected together revealed their true appearance. Wayne slowly landed on the square in front of the building complex, where hundreds of people were already surrounding Tom, looking at him warily.

"Knowing that I was coming, did you come out to die?"

With hundreds of magic wands pointed at him, Wayne still smiled very easily, ignoring everyone and just looking at Tom.

"Lawrence, you defeated the Dark Lord and saved the magic world. I admire you very much, but Mr. Riddle is the headmaster appointed by the Ministry of Magic. Do you want to violate international law and attack our wizards?" Katerina stood up and threatened sternly...

Wayne looked at him in surprise: "What gave you the illusion that I care about this?"

"The person I want to kill, let alone the headmaster, even you, the Minister of Magic, must die here."

"You!"

Katerina's face turned blue and red, and she waved her hand: "Do it!"

The overwhelming curses came, these hundreds of people are bearsThe absolute elite of the country. Last time, only dozens of Aurors forced Dumbledore to retreat. Katerina thought that this time would be no different.

However, she was wrong. []

Wayne spread his hands flat, pulled out a wall of light, blocked all the spells, and bounced them back. Many people were unable to dodge, and were immediately hit without the protection of the Armor Charm.

A man should be seen with new eyes after three days of absence. Facing the siege of hundreds of people in the World Cup, Wayne had to deal with it carefully, but now these people were just Eastern European Jerry in his eyes.

The boy blasted out another ball of flames, burning several wizards who used the Unforgivable Curse to death.

The sky was thundering and lightning, and dark red lightning was brewing in the clouds.

"Katerina, we are acquainted. This is a matter between Tom and me. Even if he dies, you can still reform. It makes no difference."

"If you leave now, you can still save your life and continue to fulfill your ideals."

Katerina was about to refute, but Tom raised his hand to interrupt her, "Master Lawrence, can't you give me a chance?"

Tom looked at the boy with solemn eyes. This was the nightmare after his rebirth, and it lingered.

"I have nothing to do with the crimes committed by Voldemort. I am just his former self. Why can't you let me go!"

"Isn't everything I did what you wanted?!"

"Yes, I agree with some of your actions." Wayne nodded happily, "But what does destroying you have to do with you?"

"Tom, your appearance was originally a mistake, an accident."

"Now that you have completed your mission, it's time to go on the road."

"You made this mistake!" Tom's veins were exposed and he roared angrily.

"I was still young at that time..." Wayne shook his head in self-blame, "I was just a twelve-year-old child back then. Now I have grown up, so I have to correct the mistakes of the past."

Many people looked at them in doubt and were confused.

"You've had enough of playing!" Tom excitedly shot a death curse, but it couldn't even penetrate the light wall.

Wayne looked at him with pity, which was why he never took Tom seriously. 1.2

Time, time, what can Voldemort, who has grown to the age of nineteen or twenty, be?

Tom understood his look, and his self-esteem was deeply stimulated. He took a deep breath.

"Go ahead, hold him back, I have a way to drive him away."

Some people hesitated, but hundreds of people still obeyed Tom's orders and continued to cast spells to delay time for him.

The light wall gradually cracked, and Wayne saw Tom cut his arm with his wand, muttering to himself.

The blood was strangely absorbed by the snake bone wood wand, emitting a green light, crystal clear, as if a small snake was swimming in it.

Wayne calmly stretched out his palm.

"Deliberate punch."

The powerful shock wave explodedThe air wave blew away countless people. Tom raised his head suddenly, and his wand drew a graceful arc. The golden magic stopped the shock wave and rushed into the sky, forming a huge mushroom cloud.

"Hmm?"

Wayne keenly found something wrong.

Tom's eyes changed.

"You are not Tom, who are you?" Wayne asked.

A hoarse and old voice came out of Tom's mouth.

"Old man, Salazar Slytherin, little guy, very novel magic, really exaggerated magic, are you really not an old monster pretending to be young?"

Wayne was in a trance for a moment.

He suddenly remembered the prophecy made by Trelawney that year.

We will eventually see the real... legend! .