Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Chapter 341

Voldemort wanted to resist Lincoln's behavior of blaspheming and humiliating him, but it was obvious that he could not resist.

Facing Lincoln's power, Voldemort, who was just a fragment of his soul, was too weak. He was so weak that he was no different from the Dementors who could be completely wiped out in one go.

Horcruxes are very powerful and can store souls, ensuring that their creators can wait for the next opportunity to resurrect even after physical death. However, they are also very weak, because once discovered, anyone can find a way to give the Horcrux to him.

Destroy it, and then destroy the soul within it.

Lincoln didn't completely destroy Voldemort's diary. That would be too boring. He was torturing Voldemort.

Fill the soul in the diary with a huge amount of information, one day, two days, three days.

From the erotic pictures at the beginning to the complex structure at the back, to the indescribable pictures, time continues to pass, and Voldemort in the diary truly understands what real torture is.

Just one look at that crazy picture can make people's minds give birth to countless crazy thoughts, and now, he is forced to accept the distorted pattern that is almost video-like.

As a ruthless man who could create seven Horcruxes by himself, Voldemort's spirit was undoubtedly tenacious. Even if it was just a fragment of his soul, his will was firm, but in the face of that indescribable distortion, his spirit quickly collapsed.

His soul still exists in the diary, and he can even continue to be resurrected by relying on the soul in the diary. But even if he is resurrected, the resurrected Voldemort will no longer be the all-powerful Voldemort of the past, but just a man who was tortured to the point of mental collapse.

The poor thing.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's been ruined in just three days. I thought the majestic second-generation Dark Lord could hold on for a while longer."

Seeing that Voldemort had turned into a fool, Lincoln lost interest and stopped moving. He looked at the pair of drawings on the table in front of him and pondered for a moment, his eyes brightened slightly: "Yes!"

Lincoln spoke on the podium, while the students in the audience fell into a daze as they looked at a few things on the podium, shocked by the cold data.

Raising the object in his hand high, Lincoln looked at everyone in the classroom and said, "Who can tell me what this is?"

Whether it was the Ministry of Magic or the pure-blood family who had selective amnesia and forgotten what Lincoln had done, no one dared to stop what Lincoln had done. Even Professor McGonagall chose to disappear at this time.

"M1911, a .45 caliber semi-automatic pistol, has a muzzle velocity of 250m/s, an effective range of fifty meters, and a rate of fire of thirty-five rounds per minute. It can easily blow a person's head off."

"And these two weapons are far from the limits of conventional thermal weapons. Large-caliber sniper rifles can even attack you from thousands of meters away. You will die without even finding out who is attacking you where."

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Harry and the others remained silent. They felt as if they knew what the content of this lesson was: "Professor, are we going to learn how to cast defensive magic at any time?"

Although Lincoln exterminated the dementors, destroyed Azkaban, and slaughtered a large number of Azkaban prisoners, he never substantially harmed any student at Hogwarts.

Lincoln's words made Harry and the others look at each other and couldn't help but hesitate: "What do you mean, Professor?"

"M4A1, a 5.56 mm caliber automatic rifle, has a muzzle velocity of 880m/s, an effective range of 450, and a rate of fire of 900 rounds per minute. It only takes one shot to basically kill you."

Looking at the appearance of Lincoln's hand, there were some changes, but the general structure was still visible. The brains of Muggle wizards such as Harry and Hermione shut down for a moment. After a moment, they hesitated and said: "Hand

,pistol?"

"It is not obvious that we want to resist weapons attacks, because the development of weapons is always progressing, but our thinking can be slightly changed."

"In the face of people who want to kill you with this kind of weapon, tell me what you are going to use to resist!"

"You need to learn for a long time to master the power of magic, but it only takes a month or even a week to learn how to use a gun. Unless you are a cripple without hands, anyone can pick up a gun and kill the person you want to kill.

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Mysterious power always makes people yearn for it. Even people like Harry who know something about firearms always subconsciously think that magic should have a higher status, but this time, they were awakened.

But today's lesson may be a little exception.

"Whether it's the former or the latter, you can easily kill a wizard. An attack that exceeds the speed of sound from dozens or hundreds of meters away can kill you before you hear the attack."

Wizards do have magic as a means, but if they face a hidden gun, their fate will not be much better than that of ordinary people, unless they can always put something like armor on themselves to protect themselves.

Curse.

Professor McGonagall was very courageous, but there was no need for her to go against Lincoln.

"Correct answer, pistol." Lincoln nodded, then flipped his palm and took out another object: "Then what is this now?"

"rifle!"

A few days later, the innovative magic practical teaching class continued as usual.

"Defensive magic?" Lincoln chuckled, patted the rifle and said, "This thing can easily penetrate a steel plate as thick as a finger. Do you think your armor can have such hardness?"

In the classroom, Harry and his group of first-year students looked at Lincoln with eagerness and excitement in their eyes, preparing for a new class. But what Lincoln took out next made them dumbfounded.

Although the class process seems a bit exciting, it is only exciting, and the risk is even less than the Potions class and Magical Creatures class. There was not even an explosion in Lincoln's class.

"Yes, rifle." Lincoln nodded, then looked at the students who were a little confused and said, "Are you unable to understand why I want to take these things out? The reason is very simple. Let you know that magic is not omnipotent.

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"Use spells to weaken your own presence and not be targeted by others, or directly learn how to use thermal weapons and transform them into more powerful magic weapons!"

"You rookies don't have the power to fight back when faced with guns, but in fact, let alone you, even those wizards who have graduated will suffer the same fate as you when faced with the sudden appearance of a gun.

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"Carry a gun with you, sometimes it can always play some unexpected roles."

"What I want to teach you in this class is to skillfully use American Iai to attack the enemy unexpectedly and win."

(End of chapter)