"ah!!!!"

Voldemort's scream was like a sharp blade, piercing the silence of the entire corridor and echoing in every inch of the air.

The smoke from the alchemy cannon in Devereux's hand was still lingering. He slowly lowered his right arm and stared at the scene in front of him calmly and sharply.

The blow just now - the Death Curse - Decay - directly annihilated Voldemort's body, as if it had been completely wiped out from this world.

"Sure enough..." He whispered to himself, with a bit of certainty in his tone.

After all, the power Voldemort gained from the gold cup was only at the level of red entries.

It cannot reach the level of the only level, according to Devereux's current guess.

A series of quick speculations flashed through Devereaux's mind - the only level of power belonged to existences at the level of the founders of Hogwarts such as Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Their power can freely drive the laws of this level.

Voldemort can obviously only drink from the fountain of life.

Because of this, Devereux took action decisively when his entry had just been promoted to red.

This kind of timing can not only ensure that he does not fall into unnecessary danger, but also suppress Voldemort's power and defeat his body.

However, the immortality given to Voldemort by his Horcruxes is the trickiest part.

After that green light, Voldemort's entity disappeared, replaced by a looming non-material body - it was both gas and liquid, emitting a strange black-green light.

The mass was tumbling in the air, making a piercing scream, as if a wraith was wailing, or some kind of living being was struggling.

Without any hesitation, Devereaux waved his wand, and the surrounding white threads seemed to be pulled by some invisible force and quickly gathered towards Voldemort's soul.

These threads intertwined in the air, eventually binding the struggling soul tightly, as if weaving an airtight net, compressing Voldemort's remaining soul into a white ball of light the size of a table tennis ball.

Devereux flicked his wand, and the white ball floated into his hand.

He lowered his head and looked carefully, and saw the light inside the white ball flickering slightly, as if there was some kind of consciousness surging in it.

A pained face appeared and disappeared, seeming to be screaming silently.

"What an ugly thing."

Devereux raised his eyebrows, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

He flicked his wand and opened Voldemort's panel.

A new eye-catching entry has been added to the interface, and at the same time, an original entry has changed.

....

[Curse of Decay (Red): You were directly hit by the extremely powerful Curse of Decay, losing your body, and your soul suffered severe damage, which is almost impossible to recover, leaving only your instinct to endure endless pain. 】

....

This was what Devereaux had expected. It was originally the effect of his use of the Decay Curse, but something changed that made him somewhat unexpected.

....

[Dark Lord (Purple/Extremely Broken): You may become the devil who makes the world tremble. You are extremely charming and have unparalleled talents in black magic. You may have countless fans, but because of several extremely powerful magics, your fate is blocked. Broken, the future has cast a heavy shadow, and someone more qualified than you to become the Dark Lord has appeared in the world. 】

....

"Um?"

Devereaux squinted his eyes and slid his fingers gently on the panel, as if to confirm whether he saw it correctly.

"From red to purple?"

He murmured, with a bit of doubt in his tone.

"Did I do this? Or did this battle completely disqualify him from becoming the Dark Lord?"

Devereux stared at the words "Someone more qualified to be the Dark Lord" and fell into deep thought.

Soon, he thought of a possibility.

"Do you mean other Horcruxes?"

He asked himself softly, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"It seems that I have dealt with you badly enough, little Tom, haha."

Devereux squeezed the white ball in his hand and felt the remnant soul of Voldemort struggling weakly in it, and the smile on his face became a little wider.

He raised his hand and was about to put the white ball into his pocket, but his movement suddenly stopped.

"etc……"

He looked down and realized that his body was more than twice as big as before. The originally fitting school robe had been stretched to pieces, and rag strips hung on his body, making him look funny and embarrassed.

"This...when did I become like this?"

Devereux sighed helplessly, glanced at his huge palm, and finally could only continue to hold Voldemort's white ball in his hand.

Taking a long breath, he relaxed slightly and turned his gaze to his panel.

He finally had time to take a closer look at what he had gained from this battle.

...

[Host: Devero Alexander]

[Age: 11 years old]

[Identity: First-year student at Hogwarts, senior pharmacist, statistical assistant]

[Spell library: Death Curse·Corruption (unmatched), Soul Seizing Curse (skilled), Microstructure Transformation Curse (skilled),...]

[Carrying entries: time traveler (only), magic prodigy (only), potion spirit (red), shape-shifting spirit (red), savior (red), prophet·second vision (red), Anubis Curse (red), power of decay (red), hatred of death (red), descendant of Slytherin (red), alchemical spirit (red)....]

[Entry library: Unique (2), Red (9), Gold (10), Purple (31), Blue (1932), Green (43878), White (254121)]

[Pets: Al (Magic Bag Toad), Norbert (Norwegian Ridgeback)]

[Items: Rosewood Modified Magic Wand (Hand Cannon/Burst Mode), Giant Gloves]

[Wisdom of the Ancients: Venerable Buddhaghosa’s Meditation Method]

[Number of Magical Secret Realms to Explore: 4]

......

[Curse of Anubis (Red): You have been cursed to the highest degree by the God of the Dead, Anubis. You have lost all your sanity and turned into a monster. You are extremely bloodthirsty and will start killing from the closest people until you have slaughtered everyone around you.]

[Power of Decay (Red): A power that reverses the authority of the God of the Dead. It was born from the enemy of the God of the Dead. You have the ability to use the most powerful spell of the Decay Spell! But because of this, you are irreconcilable with the God of Death. 】

【Death's Hate (Red): As an ordinary person, it is very difficult to be hated by a god, but you have done it, so you cannot enter the world of the dead after death, and can only wander around the fringe. As a lonely ghost, you have no chance to make a deal with the death god. At the same time, the death god will tend to make decisions that conflict with your interests. As a mortal, being able to influence the decision of the gods is definitely a great honor. 】

【Alchemical Spirit (Red): You are part of the alchemical law. You have the ability to influence the properties of alchemical items to a certain extent. Any alchemical item in your hands can be greatly enlarged or reduced in effect. 】

......

(Fourth update!)

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