The card draw starts in Azkaban

Eighteen, are you afraid of death? Tom? 【1/2】

Neither Dumbledore nor Snape spoke, and the entire school hospital was eerily quiet.

Even the sound of breathing belongs to only one person.

Harry was still breathing heavily.

Snape forced the remaining potion into his stomach.

"You should tell him to take a break, Dumbledore, to prevent Mr. Potter from spouting any more nonsense."

Snape couldn't help but said to Dumbledore.

"No, I really saw it."

Faced with Snape's contemptuous tone, Harry shouted loudly and fiercely. Snape squinted his eyes and started his annoying bubbly tone again, with a yin and yang tone.

"Mr. Potter, do you really know what you are talking about?

Dewey Jones, killed You-Know-Who?

Do you know how much weight the words "kill the mysterious man" carry?"

Snape laughed and said, this time, even the big black dog didn't "speak".

"It's Voldemort, Severus. There's nothing to be afraid of when you call him by his name."

Dumbledore said coldly beside him.

Snape choked, and his original momentum of questioning Harry was gone.

Dumbledore gently took control of the situation and said: "Don't be nervous, don't be anxious, Harry.

Tell me, what did you see just now?"

"I don't know, I don't know, professor, but I saw Dowey Jones, professor, I'm sure, I really saw Dowey Jones, he was wearing a black suit. I saw him standing

High up in a forest, I saw him killing someone..."

"Fire, professor, and laughter, Dowey Jones is laughing, and he's fighting with a bunch of wizards...

He killed many, many wizards, and those wizards were easily burned to ashes by him. Professor, he is a murderer."

Harry organized his words and said with a confused expression.

"This is impossible, Mr. Porter. Dowey Jones is not that capable. This is not his way of doing things. Mr. Porter is definitely wrong. This is hysteria.

I suggest giving Mr. Potter more medication."

Snape said coldly from the side.

"Don't interrupt Potter, Severus," Dumbledore said, "You may still have some misunderstandings about the strength of Mr. Dowe Jones.

In fact, just today, or maybe yesterday, Mr. Dowey Jones launched a riot of Death Eaters and Werewolves in London against the Ministry of Magic.

Many people died.

The Ministry of Magic has been quelling the rebellion so far, but after this time, the Ministry of Magic will undergo a major change."

Dumbledore said.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Harry saw that when Professor Dumbledore said these words, he glanced at the big black dog on the ground thoughtfully.

Harry also saw the lingering shock on Snape's face.

It was like he had been punched in the face.

The expression is very complicated.

"Also, this morning, I'm sure it was this morning, our Mr. Dowey Jones, he broke into Gringotts."

Snape's face became even stiffer.

"Dumbledore, he doesn't look like someone who could break into Gringotts."

Snape was still arrogant.

Dumbledore said softly: "Yes, Severus, it doesn't look like it, but he really did it.

Therefore, it is not easy to ask people to break their inherent prejudices.

But the truth is before us, Severus, do we still want to deceive ourselves?

Dewey Jones headed deep into Gringotts and threw many Acromantulas and Basilisks.

The fairies put a lot of effort into this matter.

He almost destroyed all of Gringotts."

Having said this, Dumbledore also smiled and said: "Dowey Jones also did something that I have always wanted to do but have never done."

"Blowed up Gringotts?"

Snape said leisurely on the side.

He seemed to be back to normal, although his speech was still a bit stiff.

"Of course not, Severus, of course not, am I like that?"

Dumbledore opened his eyes wide and said, "Leaving on a dragon, Severus.

Dowey Jones finally used a magic spell to open the ceiling of Gringotts and left on a dragon. By the way, I have always wanted to ride a dragon."

The principal's words were humorous and effectively broke the silent atmosphere. Harry felt much better and finally relaxed a little.

"Okay, Severus, ask Harry to continue. By the way, Harry, your perspective, I mean, from what perspective do you view these things that happened in your dream?

Is it Voldemort?"

Dumbledore asked easily. His questions were very skillful. Harry showed no resistance at all to Professor Dumbledore's questions.

"No, Professor."

After drinking the potion, Harry's mood became quite stable. He frowned and recalled: "At first, I seemed to be attached to a snake called Nagini. It should be called Nagini, Professor.

Both Voldemort and Dewey Jones call it Nagini, and I seem to be attached to Nagini's body and attacking Dewey Jones..."

Dumbledore said nothing when he heard Nagini's name.

He looked a little melancholy.

Because he still remembers the name.

Nagini.

It was a long time ago, and he still remembered what he and his brother had said.

"The blood curse cannot be eradicated, Aberforth, I'm sorry, I can't cure this little girl..."

He had thought about what Nagini would become in the end, but he did not expect that in the end, Nagini would become Voldemort's Horcrux.

Fortunately, Dumbledore saw too much love and hatred.

Even if an old friend turned into a student's Horcrux, this breaking news only made him feel a little emotional.

He regained consciousness after a moment of confusion.

"Go on, Harry."

Dumbledore continued to encourage Harry Potter, and Harry Potter continued: "Next, I seemed to be on Voldemort's body, and I saw Dowey Jones burning Voldemort with fire.

The physical body was killed by him..."

When Snape heard this, the muscles between his eyebrows were about to squeeze into a vertical three.

He subconsciously looked at Dumbledore.

He didn't understand why a wizard like Dewey Jones could face Voldemort directly?

This is too much like the hallucination Harry Potter saw.

It's his slander.

As Voldemort's confidant, Snape had truly seen Voldemort's methods. When he killed Bernsch, yes, he was the brother of Ms. Bernsch, the current director of the Department of Legal Enforcement. At that time, he

He gently stirred the wand and used Avada Kedavra.

Bernsch was also a famous wizard at the time, but when faced with Voldemort, he had no chance of fighting back or escaping.

He was killed easily.

That's why James Potter and Longbottom are so famous - they escaped from Voldemort three times.

That's what Voldemort is.

How could it be possible to be burned to death by Dowey Jones?

Snape couldn't accept it!

Dumbledore was still calm. He ignored Snape and continued to talk to Harry: "The body was killed, Harry? What about his soul? I mean, have you seen his soul?"

"Yes, Professor."

Harry said with lingering fear: "I saw Voldemort's soul entering the body of Dewey Jones, and then Dewey Jones used Cruciatus to cut out the bones, Professor."

"How did he use Cruciatus on the soul?"

Snape was on the side and couldn't help but continue to interrupt.

Harry glanced at Snape.

He glanced at Dumbledore and Snape with fear, and said in denial: "No, Professor, he did not use Cruciatus to carve out Voldemort's soul.

He used Cruciatus on himself."

Albania.

Duel scene.

Du Wei was laughing. He fell to the ground, coughing continuously. Blood spit out from his mouth and seeped into the ground.

He didn't lie. He knew what would happen when he learned that this was Albania.

He knew what Voldemort would do.

So he started the arrangement in advance.

But what he didn't expect was that Voldemort was really ugly.

The body created by alchemy is simply hideous and ugly.

Voldemort ran away.

Du Wei wanted to get up from the ground, but it was a bit difficult. Cutting out the bones was not just a method for the soul.

Soul and body, two sides of the same body.

His soul and body were devastated, and even Du Wei found that kind of pain difficult to resist.

A lot of cards fell on the ground. Voldemort was indeed a master of black magic. None of the cards Du Wei got from him were below purple cards.

It's just that Du Wei couldn't gather his energy to observe these cards.

Around him, a large amount of armor protected his body.

Nagini is still dying.

Purple card everywhere.

There are also those dead wizards, and there are a large number of cards scattered next to their corpses. The harvest this time is almost the same as his constant torture of the captured dark wizards.

Especially Voldemort.

Voldemort is the master of endless products.

Unfortunately, none of the wizards he found in Albania were of orthodox origin - the orthodox origin mentioned here refers to the three European magic schools. That is, Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Dem

Strong.

A wizard who never went to school.

Duwei destroyed two of the three magic schools. He sneaked into Hogwarts and killed Durmstrang's principal, Karkaroff.

The only one I haven't been to is the one in France.

The family with the Veela.

Voldemort is not dead. Harry's perception is wrong. He feels that Voldemort is dead because at the last moment, Voldemort finally couldn't stand Duwei's Cruciatus - the apprentice-level Cruciatus, compared to Bella.

The painstaking efforts to dig out the bones, not to mention the excessive concessions.

When Du Wei learned that Voldemort was about to come, he disassembled the extra dark magic wizard cards and added some Cruciatus cards like crazy.

In extreme pain, Voldemort gave up part of his soul, which may have been annihilated.

It may also be left in the body of Dewey Jones.

The remaining part of the soul returned to Nagini's body again. The flames around Nagini were still burning, and even the land was on fire.

So Harry Potter made a misjudgment and thought Voldemort was dead.

"I won't let you go, Dowey Jones."

Attached to Nagini's body.

Voldemort said painfully and gloomily.

"I won't let you go, Tom, but don't worry, even if you die, I will definitely make you famous all over the world."

Du Wei licked his lips, he struggled to get up from the ground, and then spit out another mouthful of blood.

He took a look at his magic value, and there were still three hundred.

As soon as he stood up, he knelt on the ground in pain.

The leg bone was broken. He must have hit a rock when he rolled down the mountain.

But such pain made Du Wei burst into laughter.

Compared with numbness, pain is the precious gift of life.

"I'm alive, Tom.

So, bye, Tom.

You are going to die."

Voldemort wanted to make peace and stop fighting temporarily, because he knew that he could not kill the madman in front of him, and he would still save his life.

What Voldemort fears most is death.

But what Du Wei fears most is never life or death.

He even longed for death.

So he still has to fight.

Duwei never needed energy to cast a spell. He raised his wand.

"One of us is going to die, isn't it, Tom?"

Although his eyes were darkened and he could no longer see clearly what was in front of him, Du Wei still picked up the wand, pointed it at the person in front of him unsteadily, coughed, and blood was splattering, but it did not affect his use.

Curse.

The Crucio missed the target and fell to the ground, leaving a small crater.

Voldemort was really scared.

His soul now was as weak as a layer of mist. Ever since he tore a little of his soul apart just now, he had become even weaker and more frightened.

Especially, he just lost a Horcrux.

In such weakness, he began to fear.

Losing his power, he also lost a Horcrux. Under the wand of Dowey Jones, Voldemort began to escape.

He ran away.

The great Dark Lord, he began to run away.

He had never had such a day when he felt that he was so close to death.

Duwei Jones wanted to chase, but his broken thigh affected his performance. The magic fire burned towards Nagini like a carpet. Nagini ran wildly, and Duwei finally fell behind him.

Many Ministry of Magic officials.

Note that he is an agent of the Ministry of Magic, not the English Ministry of Magic. Du Wei has traveled through many countries riding a fire dragon, and it is not that these countries have not discovered it.

They didn't have time to catch up.

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