Hogwarts Homecoming

Looking at the black smoke dissipating in the red air, Voldemort was so angry that he almost exploded.

Horcrux!

Nothing could be more precious than this treasure. It was the key to his victory over death and eternal life, and it was his reliance on immortality!

However, Voldemort just stared coldly with a frown on his face, as if he was puzzled by Brian, and did not dare to show any anger beyond common sense.

Would Amostar Brian know about Horcruxes?

This thought flashed through Voldemort's mind, and he immediately rejected it.

Impossible!

Amostar couldn't know about Horcruxes, otherwise, he wouldn't have said before that everything will eventually wither, and no one can be an exception.

Moreover, if Amostar Brian knew about Horcruxes, he would definitely not be able to resist the temptation of eternal life.

He would definitely try to make Horcruxes himself, so that he should be able to recognize them and not be so confused.

It is possible that Albus Dumbledore, the ridiculous old antique who has lived for more than a century, stayed in Hogwarts all year round, and claimed to be a moral saint, still regarded it as an evil creation after knowing the great magic of Horcruxes and kept away from it!

Fortunately

He watched his most precious Horcruxes being destroyed at close range.

The psychological and magical pain brought to Voldemort was second only to the pain of being stripped of everything from himself when he was hit by the Killing Curse rebounded by Harry Potter fourteen years ago.

The severe damage to his body and mind made Voldemort unable to control the twitching of his eyes.

He then realized one thing.

He couldn't continue to be entangled!

The Horcrux he placed in Bella's vault was destroyed by Brian's fire by accident. There was no point in staying here.

If Dumbledore, who was guarding the Ministry of Magic, suddenly came at this time, and with Amosstar Brian who still had some strength left.

Voldemort looked at Brian who was confronting him viciously.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

Facing these two wizards at the same time was indeed a very "tough" thing for him.

However

Voldemort's scarlet snake pupils flickered, and he looked towards the rice fields outside the ruins for a moment.

While Voldemort was weighing the pros and cons, he put on a face that was trying to suppress his confusion, while Amostar had another face in his heart.

Will Voldemort notice the clues?

Amostar was rarely nervous.

As early as last year, when he and Dumbledore destroyed the locket together, the two discussed whether Voldemort could give his other Horcruxes to the Death Eaters who were loyal to him, in addition to the notebook and the locket.

If so, who would he give it to, and where would the trusted Death Eaters put the Horcruxes entrusted by Voldemort himself?

As the most reliable place to keep precious property, Gringotts was suspected by Amostar at that time.

Therefore, after Voldemort was resurrected, he knew that a collective jailbreak in Azkaban was a matter of time, but he remained silent and did not interfere.

Amostard needed a legitimate excuse to open the vaults of the Death Eaters imprisoned in Azkaban to see if there were any of Voldemort's Horcruxes inside!

On the day he announced this punishment, the pain in Harry's scar and the scenes Harry saw confirmed that there were indeed Horcruxes under Gringotts.

And two or three days ago, Malfoy and other Death Eaters, together with the disguised Bellatrix Leslantage, allowed Amostard to lock the specific location of the Horcrux.

However, Amostard still restrained himself and did not open Bellatrix's vault immediately.

He had to disguise all this as an "unfortunate" incident caused by accident!

Once Voldemort realized that he destroyed the Horcruxes in the vault out of subjective consciousness, then things would be in big trouble.

Would Voldemort notice it?

When he proposed to Amelia to use the underground vault of Gringotts to restrain the escaped Death Eaters, Dumbledore immediately understood his true purpose.

"I don't think he will doubt it, Amosta——"

When communicating the feasibility of this privately, after some deep thought, Dumbledore looked at Amosta with caution,

"Or, Tom may have a little doubt in his heart, but he will convince himself that the idea of ​​you calculating his Horcrux is ridiculous"

Looking at Amosta who listened to his opinion seriously, Dumbledore said solemnly,

"When you destroy the Horcrux, Amosta, you need to show it perfectly. You can't let Tom see that your magic is aimed at his Horcrux. You know what the consequences will be if your purpose is exposed."

Amosta nodded, leaned back on the sofa, and sighed softly,

"Don't worry, Principal Dumbledore, I'm very good at acting."

A difference in thought will lead to two completely different results!

If Voldemort showed signs of seeing through something

Amosta was in awe, then Dumbledore would appear here immediately, and the two of them would have to trap Voldemort first, even if it cost them a heavy price!

Staring into Amosta Blaine's eyes.

Voldemort saw through the doubts on the surface of those eyes and became slightly nervous.

This made him very satisfied.

"It seems that you are not as confident as you appear, Blaine--"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Voldemort's mouth,

"Since you realize that you have no chance to defeat me, then I am willing to give you another chance, as long as you are willing to surrender."

"If I have to surrender something, Riddle--"

Amosta's title made Voldemort look sinister again,

"I will only surrender to my heart."

Amosta responded solemnly, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's done!

Voldemort did not doubt that the damage to his Horcrux was due to conspiracy and calculation!

"I am disappointed--"

Voldemort's black robe rustled in the wind, and his eyes without a trace of warmth stared at Ammosta grimly,

"I thought you would be better than those idiots. If that's the case, then--"

While raising his voice, Voldemort slowly raised his arm holding the staff.

Bang!

The next second, Voldemort disappeared from Ammosta's sight.

In a moment, many thoughts flashed through Ammosta's mind, and finally settled on the most likely one.

Harry!

He suddenly turned around, and his sharp eyes were focused on the rice fields outside the ruins, which were just a group of small black dots of Sirius and others!

Amosta took a step to follow, but just before his body disappeared into the void, he hesitated for a moment.

Harry, who suddenly knelt on the ground and screamed miserably, made the members of the Order of the Phoenix look at a loss, only Sirius and Remus reacted immediately,

"What's wrong with you, Harry!"

Sirius then squatted down and supported Harry's back. His palms could feel that in just a few seconds, Harry's whole body was wet with cold sweat.

"Your... hurts again?"

Remus also looked frightened and asked vaguely.

However, Harry couldn't respond to Sirius and Remus' concern.

Sweat dripped down, Harry's teeth creaked, his ten fingers pressed on the ground embedded in the soil, his body trembled violently, waves of extreme pain tore at his consciousness, and Harry tried his best to make his blurred vision completely dim!

Boom!

Heavy pressure suddenly came, like a mountain pressing on everyone's heart, making them unable to move!

Harry Potter, who was lying on the ground and wailing constantly, made Voldemort, who suddenly appeared above the heads of the Phoenix members, move his eyes slightly, but he had no time to delay, and raised his arm ruthlessly, and the green light blooming from the tip of the staff made everyone despair!

At the moment of life and death, Harry, who was still kneeling on the ground with his hands pressed in the black soil, suddenly raised his right hand holding the staff.

He didn't even look at the sky, and the magic wand pointed accurately at the dark lord in the sky with a cold look and happy eyes!

Huh!

The soft golden-red light gushing out from the tip of Harry's wand was far less dazzling and blazing than Amosta's fire.

But the golden-red light that swept across the sky like a wave easily destroyed the incoming green light, instantly drowning the Dark Lord standing in the void.

When the golden-red light dissipated, the Dark Lord who was roaring in fear also completely disappeared from people's sight. (End of this chapter)