Harry Potter’s most powerful mage

The vicious faces of the seven monarchs of hell slowly dissipated, and Voldemort’s hideous and terrifying face also drifted away with the wind.

The golems of the Seven Monarchs of Hell floating behind Voldemort also slowly disappeared, losing the Golems of the Seven Monarchs of Hell, and the gates of Hell also stopped and began to close slowly.

Voldemort shook his head weakly, stretching out his palm to try to block the closure of the gates of hell, and it was almost that the gates of hell were successfully opened, and he was almost the master of the world!

However, the vision gradually blurred, and the shadow of the gate of hell had somehow turned into a handsome blonde young man with full spirit.

The blonde youth in front of him was praised by countless people for his genius talent, and he had amazing strength at a young age.

But Voldemort felt that he and he were far apart, as if they were two completely different people.

The blond figure gradually overlapped with the black-haired figure in front of him, the same genius, the same youth, the same strength, how similar Tom Marvolo Riddle and Yunye were in the past, and the similarity was even far greater than his current self.

“What the hell went wrong…”

Voldemort looked sheepishly at his past self, then at his present self, and his mind suddenly recalled his first official meeting with Yunye – the starting point that both he and Yunye had experienced, on the Hogwarts Express that led to Hogwarts every year.

Voldemort couldn’t help but howl loudly, “Damn, ah, ——!!!” ”

In the distance, Norwich and Rabbi Paul also saw the gates of hell slowly closing and couldn’t help but jump up and hug each other.

“Mr. Yunye really did it, he saved us!”

Novi Manchi was ecstatic and clung to the rabbi Paul, trying to convey his ecstasy to the others.

At this time, Rabbi Paul was no better than Norwich Manchi, happy like a child who got a toy, and almost jumped to celebrate.

Other Israeli Ministry of Magic elites and soldiers were the same, hugging each other and laughing loudly, celebrating their escape.

Voldemort’s lips were incredibly dry, and he wanted to say a word, but the constant sharp pain coming from his body made Voldemort have no ability to speak, and could only levitate in mid-air, looking like a defeated dog.

Yunye appeared in front of Voldemort, his face still indifferent, as if defeating Voldemort was nothing to him.

Voldemort looked at Yunye’s face, and even if he saw a little Yunye’s expression, Voldemort felt that his mood would be a little better.

However, Yun Ye’s expressionless face made Voldemort suffer, and even the psychological discomfort was more than the physical pain.

Yun Ye exhaled a breath and said lightly, “It’s over, Voldemort… No, Tom. ”

Voldemort’s body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was because of the severe pain in his body or because he heard these words from Yun Ye.

Yun Ye grasped the golden sword inserted in Voldemort’s heart, and the golden sword burst into a dazzling light, melting Voldemort’s body like a flame.

Voldemort’s expression was indescribably painful, and he stared at the clouds and night, and the dazzling flames slammed upwards, enveloping Voldemort’s entire being, and Voldemort was burned by the bright flames.

“I hate, Cloud Night, I hate!”

The sound of Voldemort’s resentment came out of the flames, Voldemort’s body slowly melted and finally disappeared, and the bright flames slowly disappeared, leaving only Yunye alone suspended in the sky.

Yunye thoughtfully raised his head, his hand slammed in one direction, and a soul so faint that it was almost impossible to find it was pinched by Yunye in his hand, it was Voldemort’s soul!

Voldemort’s soul looked very panicked, his distorted face reflected on the soul, struggling desperately in Yunye’s hands, as if trying to break free from Yunye’s hands, but how could Yunye let Voldemort go?

“Yunye I was wrong, you let me go, I won’t make trouble anymore, really, I won’t be your enemy anymore, as long as you’re willing to let me go!”

Voldemort’s soul cried out in panic, and his voice was filled with fear and fear.

Yun Ye smiled lightly, “If I am defeated by you, will you let me go?” ”

Voldemort’s soul was slightly stunned, if he defeated Yunye, how could he let Yunye live, he would definitely let Yunye suffer everything in the world, and then let Yunye die in pain.

Yun Ye slowly shook his head, and a surging magic slowly emerged from the palm of his hand, “You will not let go of me, and I will not let you go, you should understand these things in your heart.” ”

Voldemort’s soul became agitated and shouted angrily, “You must not die in the night of the clouds, you will go to hell…”

Yun Ye sighed, the palm of his hand was slightly forced, the magic moved, the soul in his hand was instantly extinguished, and Voldemort’s voice also stopped abruptly.

It’s over.

Yunye waved his hand, Voldemort’s soul had just been destroyed by Yunye, Voldemort this person was finally dead, but Yunye knew that there were still Horcruxes left by Voldemort all over the world.

Although he had destroyed Voldemort’s soul, Voldemort did not have a master soul, but as long as Voldemort’s Horcrux still existed, Voldemort still had a chance to be resurrected.

However, these were not put in the heart of Yun Ye, the remnants of Voldemort in the Horcrux were just a wisp of soul fragments, and even Voldemort had defeated him, and these soul fragments could not turn over any big waves.

Yunye sighed, Voldemort was finally solved by himself, remembering that he had not yet grown up and everything that happened between Voldemort, Yunye couldn’t help but sigh a little.

At that time, he was so weak, even Voldemort’s soul was not an opponent, who knew that now he personally solved Voldemort, thinking about it was really a little sighing.

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