Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Chapter 353

They reacted, but it was too late. The instant activation of the portkey brought Barty and Harry directly to the grave of Voldemort's biological father.

There, Voldemort's father's grave had already been dug out by his loyal men ordered by his filial son Voldemort. A pot of potion had been boiled aside, leaving only the three most important components and the spell.

use.

At Hogwarts, it was discovered that the school had become a mess.

Think about it, officials from the Ministry of Magic, professors from three schools, and Dumbledore were standing on the stage, but they didn't realize that Cedric's identity was pretending. This news spread, and in the next week. No, a

There are all the news headlines for the month.

Wuliang reporters will definitely report the entire incident with added fuel and jealousy to stir up public opinion and attention.

Just when Dumbledore and the others began to investigate Harry's whereabouts, Lincoln appeared carrying the briefcase left by Barty Jr. He opened the button with a click and clicked, and Cedric's father cried with joy,

The unconscious Cedric fell to the ground.

Although his eyes were closed, it could be seen from the rising and falling chest that he was still alive, which was a blessing among misfortunes.

Immediately afterwards, Lincoln's figure slowly rose up, looking down at everyone from a high place, and smiled: "I have been waiting for this day for a long time, and now, the time has finally come!"

Dumbledore and the others didn't know what Lincoln wanted to do, so they took out their wands warily. Then, they were surprised to find that time and space began to twist and stretch.

The Death Eater looked into the darkness, looking at Peter Pettigrew holding Voldemort's temporary Horcrux in his arms.

They couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it, but the cold and hard touch of the mirror let them know that they could only be spectators at this moment.

Pettigrew didn't hesitate at all. He threw Voldemort in his hand into the pot, and then waved his wand, and the bones in the grave fell into it: "The bones of your father, donated unintentionally, can regenerate your son."

The whole world folded at this moment with a feeling they couldn't describe, as if they had been folded from the three-dimensional world into the mirror world.

Immediately afterwards, Barty Jr. moved the tip of his staff, and the blood belonging to Harry Potter fell into the pot: "The blood of your enemies, if you are forced to give it, can resurrect your enemies."

Why not try to see if magic can break the mirror? Of course, that's because officials and professors from the Ministry of Magic have already tried it, and the result is that the spell is completely broken, leaving nothing behind.

Then, the man took out the scimitar, stretched out his hand, dropped the blade, and dropped his left hand into the pot: "Your servant's flesh, voluntarily donated, can make your master reborn."

Even Dumbledore, who is known as the greatest wizard, is unable to do anything about it. What does Lincoln's move mean? It means that as long as he wants, he can easily trap or kill any wizard alive, and any of them

There is absolutely no room for resistance by anyone.

Seeing this scene, the students and professors who were watching were dumbfounded. They did not expect that Voldemort, who had been killed, would actually be resurrected in front of their eyes in such a situation and in such a way.

In the cemetery.

Finding Harry's location extremely quickly, then twisting the space to move everyone over, and using a barrier to isolate reality from the audience stage. These methods are extremely idealistic.

The blood of the enemy!

The spell took effect, and the boiled potion began to surge. A flame suddenly burst out of the pot, and the sweeping shock wave shattered the pottery pot. And in the flame, a figure slowly stretched out - in front of countless people

Under his gaze, Voldemort was resurrected.

So, all of them could only watch quietly and watch the developments in the cemetery.

"Don't worry." Little Barty's mental state was obviously not right. His eyes widened as if he was insane and he approached Harry, stretched out his wand and stabbed Harry heavily between the eyebrows.

The familiar mountains, lakes and Hogwoods faded in their eyes like a mirage, until finally, they found themselves as if they were in the stands of the Roman Coliseum, and in that scene was Harry and a group of Death Eaters.

them.

Dumbledore and the others saw everything clearly, but the former Dark Lord Voldemort was completely unaware of this. The gap between him and Lincoln was so great that there was no comparison between the two.

.

It is torn apart, unable to break through the lens barrier in front of it, changing shape, unable to escape from this unknown space.

A pain went straight to the tip of his eyebrows, causing Harry to touch the mark between his eyebrows. On the tip of Barty Jr.'s wand, a ball of blood was already suspended.

The world seemed to turn into a fragmented mirror at this moment. Dumbledore and the others tightened their grip on the wands in their hands, and then saw the ground under their feet being folded and disappearing, and their original positions were quietly moved.

Harry was unable to react to the sudden change. The next moment, he saw the senior Cedric beside him change into a face he didn't recognize: "You, you"

The students were just amazed at the miraculous skills displayed by Lincoln, but the feelings in the hearts of the people at the Ministry of Magic and the students and professors were completely different.

Looking at the uneasy Harry in the cemetery and the Death Eaters who looked like they had a chance to win, everyone was stunned. They had imagined many possibilities, but they had never thought that they could actually act like an audience.

Identity appears here.

At this time, he reached out and took the wand that originally belonged to him from his servant, and looked at Harry Potter proudly: "Harry, Harry, Harry!"

While expressing his joy loudly, he told Harry everything, then he stretched out a finger and tapped Harry's eyebrows little by little: "Now, I can

Touched you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, touched the magic that bound Harry, and returned the wand that belonged to him to his hand, and then proudly raised the wand in his hand: "Come! Stand up! Duel with me!"

At this time, Voldemort felt extremely empowered and came back from the dead. This was something that many wizards had never done, but he, he did it!

Now, he needs a duel to completely wash away the shame that Harry has brought to him, and then kill the damn professor who taught innovative magic!

Horcruxes cannot transfer memories to each other, but Voldemort, as the subject, can always learn a lot of additional things, such as knowing that Lincoln repeatedly sabotaged his original plan.

(End of chapter)