Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 507 The birth of the third Voldemort? (two in one)

"Snape"

Lily heard this familiar name, and the originally illusory figure began to fluctuate.

It seems to explain her complicated heart.

"Lockhart, you can help Lily revive." James Potter on the side immediately grasped the point and asked impatiently.

He was overjoyed that Lily could be resurrected.

As for Snape's request, he didn't have the slightest doubt.

He didn't have any affection for this Slytherin who kept spying on his wife.

However, it is undeniable that Snape's love for Lily is very pure.

"Yes." Lockhart nodded lightly and said, "Snape paid a lot for Lily."

"Definitely, his contribution is also worthy of my hand to help my Lily's resurrection."

Whether it was the original body or the current self, the relationship between Harry's parents was below that of a friend and above that of a stranger.

Or familiar strangers.

The relationship between the two is limited to the fact that they both attended Hogwarts.

Basically nothing else.

"Snape" Lily hesitated for a moment before asking, "How is he?"

"I heard that he is now the head of Slytherin House and a professor at Hogwarts."

"Snape is not bad." Lockhart said calmly: "He is also our Kama Taj's Potions Professor, and he has helped me a lot."

"That's good." Lily nodded calmly and said, "As for the resurrection, don't worry about it."

Lockhart was a little surprised by Lily's refusal.

Soon, Lily also gave her own explanation: "I was originally a Deadman, and I died a long time ago in everyone's mind."

"Even if I come back alive, it really doesn't make much sense."

Sounds like a reasonable explanation.

But in fact

"Principal Lockhart, don't listen to Lily's excuses, just resurrect." James Potter said in an affirmative tone: "You can speak directly if you need anything, and I will fully cooperate."

With that said, Potter turned and showed concern in his eyes.

"Lily, I know what's on your mind."

"Don't have any worries, this opportunity is once in a lifetime." James Potter turned and hugged Lily, and said softly.

He knew exactly what Lily was thinking.

It's nothing more than two people dying together, or two people living together.

But Lily's resurrection, with Lockhart, no, to be precise, with Snape, James Potter didn't have much to worry about.

as for myself

He saw it very clearly, Snape didn't ask Lockhart to destroy himself, destroy himself, it was considered good.

He didn't want Snape to ask Lockhart to help him resurrect.

Now, only one alive is one.

Harry is waiting to be rescued, and he needs a loved one too.

Hearing what her husband Potter said, Lily had a look of rejection on her face.

The two are husband and wife who have lived together for many years and know each other very well.

Lily knew very well what Potter was thinking, just as Potter knew what Lily was thinking at the moment.

"Lily, Harry needs you now."

Seeing Lily opening her mouth to say some rebuttal words, Potter immediately interrupted: "This is your magic, you should be very aware of Harry's state at the moment."

"He needs a loved one who cares about him and helps him reduce the effects of soul pollution."

"Only you are the most suitable."

Hearing this, Lily opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she remained silent.

But the sadness on his face was very obvious.

She is very clear about her husband's choice.

so.

"Lockhart, if you want to help my husband come back to life, what price will I have to pay?"

For Lily, who has become a well-known potion master less than a year after graduating, he will not give up the possibility of her husband's resurrection.

She also knew that the most familiar stranger in front of her would play a key role.

His own resurrection is related to Snape.

So let yourself be the key to Potter's resurrection.

Husband and wife are meant to be devoted to each other.

Lily thought so, and so did she.

"If you need some magic or related potion experience."

"I can help you." Lily said calmly, her tone mixed with pleading: "I only have one request, and that is to help Potter resurrect at the same time."

Lockhart stood in front of the two, observing the emotions of the two, no, to be precise, the feelings between the two.

Can't help shaking his head slightly.

Hey, why does it feel like Snape is choking up.

However, from the perspective of Snape's friend, Lockhart shook his head and refused, "Sorry, Lily, Snape only asked me to help you resurrect."

Immediately afterwards, he said meaningfully: "You have to know that resurrection is not a simple matter."

"For your resurrection, Snape has paid far more than you can imagine."

Hearing this, Lily fell into silence, while Potter on the side opened his mouth, but didn't and didn't speak.

Resurrection, since the necromancer world, has always been a difficult research topic.

The usual necromancer is just a fantasy.

Only powerful necromancers have the resources to conduct research.

And those who can produce results are undoubtedly top necromancers.

"Lily, listen to me." Seeing that Lily seemed about to speak again, Potter interrupted forcefully again.

Walking to the side, looking into Lili Mo Green's eyes, he said softly but firmly: "I love you, even if it is death, this love will not change."

"I want you to live and be able to take care of our children."

Looking at the affectionate gaze between the two, Lockhart looked calm, as if he wasn't the one who was being fed dog food.

"Snape, what do you think?"

While the two were communicating, Lockhart turned his head and looked at someone, his mouth moved slightly, as if to convey some information.

At this moment, Snape, who was hidden, looked at Lily and Potter who were entangled with each other with a very complicated expression.

His idea is simple.

Potter had to die and Lily had to live.

Therefore, seeing the scene of the two of them, his heart was extremely complicated.

"Snape, what do you think?" Lockhart asked again.

Silence, still endless silence.

Snape was very troubled, no, to be more precise, he was in great pain.

"Let's revive Lily first." After a long silence, Snape said in a bitter voice.

He stopped thinking about Potter, because the thing got more and more annoyed, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help the anger in his heart.

"Okay." Lockhart nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

He has eaten a lot of melons recently, and this is the first time he has eaten melons from living people and Deadman.

"Lily, we'll talk about Potter later." Lockhart said calmly, "I'll help you resurrect first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"That's what I promised Snape."

As soon as the words fell, Lily opened her mouth as if she was about to say something, but Lockhart shook slightly, and the wand floated in his hand.

As the wand waved, the familiar fluctuations of magic power appeared, as if stimulated, the surrounding soul space began to fluctuate strongly.

Not far away, Potter's figure began to collapse, and the black mist gradually disintegrated and dissipated.

The wand continued to wave, and the Purple runes gradually emerged, and the originally dark and blood-colored soul space gradually glowed with Purple's light.

It seems to feel some kind of crisis.

Black's horcrux fragments began to tremble frantically.

This is the most intense ever.

Not far away, Harry began to hug his head and howl, his soul and body seemed a little illusory.

And in the outside world, McGonagall, Sirius is in sight.

Harry's body was constantly writhing and twitching on the hospital bed, as if he was being stimulated by some kind.

Luckily, Remy, who was nearby, waved his wand and physically restrained Harry.

Otherwise, it would have fallen under the bed long ago.

"Lockhart, is Harry okay?" Sirius was a little anxious, and quickly asked Lockhart, who was closing his eyes, with a rather anxious tone.

However, Lockhart did not reply at all.

Most of his energy was now focused on the Horcrux fragment deep within Harry's soul.

Even if I heard it, I didn't bother to answer it.

"Sirius, don't worry." McGonagall comforted from the side: "I have some confidence in Lockhart."

Mag has seen the changes during this period of time.

In her mind, Lockhart was on the same level as Dumbledore early on.

Therefore, there is a high probability that there should be no problem with what Lockhart said, all that is missing is time.

hum!

Black's horcrux fragments were interconnected with Harry's otherwise pure soul.

As time goes by, the two seem to have the same rhythm of integration.

Originally, Harry's pure soul was gradually stained with a ray of black.

This gave Harry a strong ability in magic, especially in the field of black magic.

But this time, the negative emotions of killing and darkness kept pouring in.

For Harry's soul, the effect of transformation is also getting deeper, especially every round of pollution, plus purification.

During the constant reincarnation, the horcrux fragments became more and more closely connected with Harry's soul.

Harry's mentality suffered a certain change.

Not good, but not bad either.

It can only be said that Harry seems to have embarked on another path.

Sensing the close connection between the horcrux fragments and Harry, Lockhart raised his eyebrows, with a look of interest on his face.

It seems that the two have a rhythm of integration.

No, to be precise, Harry seemed to have devoured a small part of the Soul Slice in the endless cycle of pollution and purification.

I'm afraid, also got a part of Voldemort's memory.

Tsk tsk, is this going to be Harry Potter's version of Voldemort?

No, or call it Voldemort's version of Harry Potter?

Thinking that the third Voldemort might be born in his hands, Lockhart couldn't help but get a little excited.

Waving the wand, the light blue soul wind slowly blows, blessed with the power of dreams, and instilled with the power of the soul.

Broken, worn down, corroded, transformed.

The wind of the soul slowly passed over the Horcrux fragments, and wisps of Black's powder began to emerge.

With the light blue soul wind, it carried Horcrux powder and scattered all around.

Harry, who was in great pain, gradually calmed down.

Moreover, his soul breath began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This surprised McGonagall and Sirius from the outside world.

But I didn't think too much about it, I was just very excited and impressed with how superb Lockhart's craftsmanship is.

To revive Lily, the Horcrux fragments must be consumed first.

Lily's love magic and Horcrux fragments have been entangled with each other for more than ten years.

Only when one party disappears can the other be free.

The wind of the soul blew repeatedly, and the black powder transformed from the horcrux fragments became the nourishment for Harry's soul.

The original diamond-shaped Horcrux fragments shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Gold runes entangled nearby became brighter and brighter.

It seems that this is the first time in many years that the upper hand has gained an overwhelming advantage.

"This is the Horcrux that the Dark Lord has always relied on." Snape said from the side.

His tone was very flat, but he couldn't help but hear a trace of loneliness.

"Yes." Lockhart nodded and praised: "Aside from the side effects of being mixed up, I have to admit that this is a good thing."

"Making your own soul backup is simply a sharp weapon for resurrection, and its strength is terrifying."

"If it weren't for the power of the dream world, it would be difficult to smash the Horcrux."

Hearing Lockhart's evaluation and praise, Snape's expression moved slightly, as if certain thoughts appeared in his mind.

After hesitation, he said: "In the new world, there are many dangers, especially involving the existence of dimensional gods."

"Can Horcruxes serve as protection?"

In this regard, Lockhart was a little silent, and did not give a clear reply.

He wasn't sure either.

Don't think about it now, talk about it later.

Continue to spend this fragment of Voldemort's Horcrux.

Well, this is also a test of what kind of effect the fragments of the Horcrux can achieve.

Soon, the last Black Horcrux powder flew into Harry's soul space.

The whole soul space is permeated with the magic of light Gold love.

At this moment, Harry stood in the center of the soul space.

He hugged his mother tightly.

Feeling the warm breath in his embrace, some tears welled up in Harry's heart.

But for some reason, his expression remained flat, or indifferent.

"Professor Lockhart, I'm sorry for your mother's affairs." Harry said in a calm tone, not like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old necromancer at all, just like an adult.

This brought an interested look to Lockhart's face, but he still nodded.

"Harry, don't worry, since I promised, I will do it."

next moment.

Lockhart's spirit returned to the recovery room, and Harry, who was lying on the white hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes.

But no one seems to be paying attention.

A pale gold light flashed faintly with Lockhart's return.

This is Lily's soul imprint.

Snape had been paying attention, and when he saw it, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

Lily is finally coming back to life.

"Harry, how are you feeling?" Sirius asked with great concern when he saw Harry just woke up, "Are you thirsty or hungry?"

"You've been asleep all day."

"Yes, Harry, what's wrong with you? Tell me quickly, and we'll solve it together." McGonagall also comforted him.

"Godfather, Professor McGonagall, don't worry, I don't have any problems." Harry replied calmly: "Even the feeling at this moment is the best I've ever been in."

Facing Harry's attitude which was different from usual, McGonagall was a little surprised, but glanced at Lockhart next to him, and said nothing.

"Principal Lockhart, I'm sorry to trouble you this time." Harry stood up and bowed slightly to thank Lockhart.

Harry's maturity surprised both Sirius and McGonagall again.

But the next sentence shocked them.

"Principal Lockhart, I'm bothering you about my mother's resurrection. What do you need to say?"

(end of this chapter)