Hogwarts professor mixed in Marvel

Chapter 506 Lily, I am entrusted by Snape to help you resurrect (two in one)

"kill!"

"Run, avenge your dead companions."

"Rise for the fairy, kill me!"

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"Avadassauer!"

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"Woooo, mom, where is mom?"

"It's so dark and so cold, I'm afraid."

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Endless darkness and blood intertwined, blood donations flowing everywhere, pale bones, painful wails and desperate struggles.

These nightmarish scenes made Harry fall into a collapse for a while.

He kept running and struggling, trying to get rid of the blood in front of him and the nightmare in front of him.

If it weren't for the desperate situation of collapse, a faint golden light full of intimacy would appear deep in his soul.

Maintain the last hint of clarity in his heart.

Now he may have turned into a puppet.

Despite this, he was alone in the darkness, slaying every fairy like he felt, seeing their begging for mercy, and hearing their wail.

The initial fear and pity gradually turned into indifference.

It seems that he is not rejecting the killing.

Even looking at the painful expression on their faces, his heart began to enjoy it.

He began to long for blood and for darkness.

He was a little angry, why could he only watch and not participate in this grand killing feast?

Yes, this is no longer a battlefield, but a grand banquet.

A peerless feast about magic and killing, it seems that there are some truths of killing here.

Just looking at him can no longer be satisfied with him.

He wanted to enjoy the scene of blood pouring on his body, he wanted to wave his wand and pray desperately when he saw the other party struggling.

He wants

Buzz!

The golden light in the depths of the soul emerged again, and the familiar warmth gradually wrapped around Harry's soul.

A trace of black and red mist was gradually expelled.

Harry, who had returned to the Qingming Festival again, his inner fear emerged again.

He clearly remembered what he thought just now.

He was not only afraid of the nightmare in front of him, but also feared his indifferent self.

"Woooo, mom, I miss you"

Feeling the familiar warmth, Harry, who was only a teenager, tears seemed to flow out of his eyes. He missed his mother, Hermione, Ron, Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Hogwarts,

Think of everything.

By the way, there is also Professor Lockhart who has always encouraged him.

However, good times are always short.

When mother Lily's magic drives out a certain amount of soul pollution, it seems that the Horcrux fragments are more threatening.

Then he started going back to continue blocking the Horcrux.

The golden light on the surface of the soul passed away, and darkness and blood came again.

Another cycle of reincarnation is coming.

Harry was a little desperate, and he seemed to see his future.

Even if there is the magic of the mother, he will collapse and die in this pollution and purify cycle.

The blood gradually entered Harry's soul.

The originally bright eyes were also dyed black.

Harry, in fear, gradually laughed, and his laughter became louder and louder.

“Gaga”

"Kill, kill everything, indulge in killing, in killing"

"Elf, all deserve to die."

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Buzz!

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that Harry's situation was in a critical moment again.

The golden light gradually emerged, and golden raindrops soaked into Harry's soul.

The rinsed away the black and red stains.

The magic of mother Lily took effect again, and Harry's originally black eyes returned to normal green again.

"Mom, Dad"

Harry was desperate, helpless in such a dark world.

He tried to call Hermione, Ron, but it didn't work.

Praying for Hogwarts' professor to save him, there was no response.

And he trusted the most and the most powerful wizard he thought, and Principal Dumbledore did not appear.

Here, the only thing that makes him feel safe is his mother's magic.

The warm breath made him seem to see a woman and a man.

Men and women hold hands, keeping their eyes on themselves and encouraging themselves with warm and firm eyes.

This is Dad and Mom.

Harry was very confident and had no doubt at all.

"Save me."

"Dad, Mom"

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Harry sobbed quietly, his tone was low, as if he was praying in desperate situations.

However.

It seemed that I felt some danger intensified, and the golden light gradually faded away again.

Feel the familiar breath disappearing again.

Harry began to shout as if he had caught the last straw.

"Don't leave, don't leave."

"Mom, dad, don't."

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Harry's call seemed to alarm some existence.

Darkness and blood gradually came, and the thoughts of madness appeared in Harry's heart again.

This time, he seemed to want to be liberated.

Reincarnation again and again is so painful.

Born, not allowed!

Death, never die!

The feeling of life is worse than death is better than everything returning to silence and to great death.

His thoughts were so firm that his instinct began to agree.

It's so painful, he needs liberation, and death is the best way.

The thoughts have never been so strong, and the emotions of darkness and killing are like raw materials that pour out the obsession deep in Harry's heart.

The will becomes tenacious, the desire becomes strong, and the obsession becomes firm.

Harry looked sideways in a certain direction.

He could sense that something was hidden there directly involved his life.

Harry did not move at all, the space was changing, the darkness and blood gradually became thicker, as if he had reached a certain source.

This is his soul space, and he is wherever he thinks strongly.

As Harry looked ahead indifferently, his eyes were glinting with a faint black, cold and cold, as if he had no feelings.

No, to be precise, there is only one emotion, that is destruction, destruction, or destruction.

A faint golden light wrapped around a black crystal.

The black crystals bloomed with evil black and red mist, which seemed to be the source of everything.

On the surface of the crystal, faint golden threads intertwined each other, forming a large golden net covering it, filtering out the black and red mist.

But because there is too much fog, all it can be purified is minimal.

At the same time, whenever the black crystal trembles, it seems ready to move away.

The golden net would tremble slightly and then start to shrink.

He placed his center of gravity on the black crystal, or the Horcrux fragment.

It's even less time to purify the black and red mist released.

The black and red mist became thicker and continued to pour into Harry's soul.

It stimulated Harry's soul depths and became more and more self-destructive.

As Harry slowly raised his hands, he walked towards the golden purification net.

As if I felt a certain crisis, the golden thread began to tremble, and I could hear some buzzing sound.

It seems to be calling, reminding, or calling back Harry's last sanity.

but

Perhaps the pollution of the soul has reached the depths and Harry can't control himself at all.

Or maybe he is only thirteen or fourteen years old and cannot bear the pain caused by pollution and purifying reincarnation again and again.

For him, death and self-destruction are the ways to liberation.

Buzz!

The magic of love produced by Lily's sacrifice to her life seemed to know the desperate situation at this moment, and it began to tremble constantly, and a large amount of golden light began to burst into the surroundings.

Two figures of a man and a woman gradually emerged and began to solidify.

"Harry, Harry"

"Wake up, wake up, don't be swallowed by the darkness."

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A gentle female voice sounded. After Harry heard it, his body trembled, and the black fog in his eyes seemed to have begun to dissipate.

"Mother."

A low moan sounded, and for some reason, a burst of crying was vaguely heard, mixed with rich sadness.

When people just hear the sound, they can’t help but feel pity and heartache.

However.

It seems that I have noticed something bad has happened.

The Horcrux fragments kept trembling, as if they were struggling, trying to hinder the interaction between the two sides and strengthen their influence on Harry.

Two golden figures turned their heads and looked at Harry, with a worried look on his face.

When they looked at each other, a trace of determination flashed in their eyes.

Immediately

Buzz!

The golden light bloomed again, but this time, the golden thread began to dissipate, and strands of golden mist covered the black crystals, driving away all the abnormal soul pollution around them.

In a blink of an eye, the black and red mist that had originally spread around was replaced by the golden soul mist.

At this moment, the two figures began to become illusory.

They held hands and gradually walked towards the black crystals, fragments of Voldemort's soul.

Every few steps I took, I turned my head and looked at Harry, who was still still and struggling not far away.

The eyes were filled with care and nostalgia.

As they approached the Horcrux fragments, their figures became more and more illusory.

The Horcrux fragments seemed to feel some kind of fatal danger, and struggled hard, but they were all imprisoned.

"No, no."

Harry shouted into the distance in a crying voice, while running towards them.

His parents' efforts have brought him back to normal again.

However, he knew very well what was happening in front of him.

This is the last power of parents to sacrifice their lives and buy more time for themselves.

Although Harry kept running forward, for some reason, the distance between his mother's transparent figure and herself did not seem to have changed at all, and it even grew longer and longer.

Looking at the increasingly transparent figures of his parents in the distance, Harry fell into despair again.

It is a very lucky thing to be able to meet the dead parents.

However, watching them again choose to die because of protecting themselves.

The excitement this gave Harry was also not much smaller.

"No, mom, dad, don't."

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Run, run, keep running forward.

Screaming, shouting, keep shouting loudly.

But the distance was still not closer, and the two figures did not look back again.

They walked towards Voldemort's Horcrux fragments with firm steps.

At the same time, various light golden runes appeared around, densely packed and very spectacular.

At this moment, they kept colliding and combining, emitting a warm and dazzling golden light.

It seems to be leaving behind the final masterpiece.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Lily and Porter's two walked to the Horcrux fragments.

After a moment of silence, he turned his head and forgot his son who was constantly running towards him.

A look of pity appeared on his face.

It seems that I am feeling sorry for all Harry’s experiences over the years.

But then, he turned around and stared at the struggled fragments of the Horcrux.

Pity was replaced by resolutely.

They were dead, and they protected their sons with their last soul mark.

This is beautiful enough.

Buzz!

Lily held her husband Porter with her left hand, and raised her right hand and slowly touched forward.

And Porter is the same.

Buzz!

The dazzling golden light burst out in an instant, and the Horcrux fragments seemed to be subjected to strong corrosion.

A strong black and red aura began to explode to resist.

Golden light, no, it should be said that the magic of love purifies everything.

At the same time, the phantoms of the two people bloomed with the golden light and began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Harry ran hard, as if he knew that this was probably the last time he and his parents were.

Before the palm was completely touched, the cold dark cold air and crazy murderous intent had begun to come.

The whole body bloomed like a burning fire, and the golden flames began to burn everything.

Like the last madness, this golden flame wrapped around the Horcrux fragments.

Purify and block all the backup hands of the absolute square.

The two of them looked at the fragments of the Horcrux wrapped in golden flames, and their faces could not help but show their determination.

Then, the two of them prepared to step in and sacrifice their last little strength.

At this moment, suddenly.

"Hey, Lily, it doesn't matter if Potter dies. You can't die so easily."

"Or how would I explain to Snape?"

The plain male voice rang out, and Lily and Porter suddenly looked up and stared at the opposite side.

A familiar figure appeared on the other side of the Horcrux fragments.

"Lohart." Lily exclaimed: "Why are you in?"

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to react and asked anxiously: "Can you solve Harry's current problem?"

Porter, who was in a plate, also spoke anxiously: "Lordhart, what is the situation outside?"

"Where is Principal Dumbledore?"

The two hid deep in Harry's soul, sometimes awakening and sometimes sleeping.

Naturally, I know Lockhart’s achievements at this time.

But they didn't know about Dumbledore's recent outing.

At this moment, Lohat was interested in looking at the Horcrux fragments in front of him.

Feeling the distant and close connection between the Horcrux and the soul area, I couldn't help but sigh.

You can learn from the dream world.

Lockhart thought silently, then raised his head to look at Potter and Lily opposite him.

"President Dumbledore has something to do and has gone abroad."

"The Hogwarts professors are helpless with Harry's current state."

"So come to me to solve the problem."

Lockhart said calmly, his eyes still staring at the Horcrux fragments below.

A light wave of his hand shone with a light purple light, falling into the fragments of the Horcrux like raindrops.

Feeling the information that keeps popping up in my heart, Hart nodded slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Harry, who was still running forward not far away, curled his lips slightly, and then placed his eyes on Lily.

"Long time no see, Lily."

"You are in a bad state now." Lockhart said calmly.

Hearing this, Lily and Porter smiled bitterly.

"We are dead, so what are we talking about?" Potter said bitterly.

"Is that?" Lockhart said with some thoughts: "But in my eyes, your condition is not yet clean."

Hearing this, the two of them suddenly looked up, as if there was another meaning in the new Lockhart words.

"Lily, I'm entrusted by Snape."

"Help you resurrect!"

(End of this chapter)