A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 648: The disappearance of Riddle

Ron came in from outside the lounge, he glanced in a familiar direction, Harry, Hermione, Ginny and Neville were all there. As he walked over, Hermione was fiddling with her Tome of Runes, a long string of ancient runes wrapped around her wrist like a lanyard.

This string of runes actually has no actual effect, Hermione just put them together for entertainment.

She glanced at the table from time to time, watching the other three playing wizard cards. The little magic figure in front of Harry was sitting feebly in the air.

Ron was standing on the side, and Ginny saw him, but she ignored him, instead urging Harry to play cards quickly.

Harry was reminded by Hermione, he turned around and said in surprise, "Ron?" out.

"Don't try to cheat," Ginny said fiercely.

Ron hesitated for a moment, took out a note from his pocket, and put it on the table. "Professor Haipu asked me to give it to you, you'd better have a look...

I, I asked for you, there should be no danger. ’

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could Harry be in danger?" Ginny glared at him disapprovingly. .

Harry took the note, glanced at it, and was slightly taken aback. "What does the professor want from you, Harry?" Hermione asked, she felt that Ron's attitude was not quite right

"Nothing, it's about Patronus.

" Harry gave her a look of 'I'll talk to you later, he didn't want Ginny to know. He put the note in his pocket, "Well thank you, Ron, how about-

"No," said Ron vaguely, "I'm a bit tired." He shuffled towards the dormitory, and was quiet for a few seconds. card, and then the little figure representing him let out a scream and was killed by the joint efforts of Ginny and Neville.

The next day, Felix and Dumbledore came to classroom seven early, and the two worked together to complete the preparations.

Not far below the Ouroboros, there is an area shrouded in magic that looks like a glowing cage, which is what they did.

"It's almost time, I'll go out and have a look." Felix said, and sure enough, he found Harry looking around outside the door. He obviously thought that the professor and the principal would only appear on both sides of the corridor, and he didn't pay attention to the door behind him. The door was closed, and Harry was surprised when Felix called him from inside

"This is for your protection.

" Felix pointed to the birdcage-shaped magic building, Harry stood inside uncomfortable, he looked up at the arc-shaped magic power hanging down from the top of his head, and felt that he was the same as Hedwig treatment.

Felix and Dumbledore exchanged a glance and began to cast the spell.

The huge Ouroboros moved slowly, opened its mouth wide, and Voldemort emerged. His appearance didn't change much, and he still had the evil half-dead appearance.

Two bright lights shot out from Felix's eyes, Voldemort opened his scarlet eyes suddenly, and shouted in a voice full of hatred, "Felix Hap

—" At the same time, deep in his memory, Riddle felt that the world he had lived in for thirty years began to collapse.

"Professor Riddle!" Some students shouted in panic.

Quiet. "Riddle said pretending to be calm, even though he was terrified in his heart, and even his thinking was half a beat slow. He raised his head and saw the blue sky from the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom on the fourth floor—Hogwarts The castle is split from the middle.

In a second, even the sky was divided into two halves, and the piercing scarlet light poured in from the crack. Riddle saw clearly that it was an ugly and ferocious snake face, and the red light came from this person's eyes. shot out. He also heard an extremely resentful voice, "Felix Haip!

Who is that? Riddle froze for a moment. Then a massive amount of information poured in, and he knew everything almost instantly.

Myself...just a memory? Riddle thought this was ridiculous.

Harry was so nervous that he was about to lose his voice, clenched his fists and didn't know what to do. In his eyes, Professor Haip just glanced at Voldemort, and then Voldemort woke up from his deep sleep, even under the restraint of the Patronus of Ouroboros, he burst out with powerful evil magic power.

The surroundings were corroded and poisoned, and he couldn't see his fingers. It was like late at night. He remembered that Professor Haipu once said that Voldemort would not be happy if he found out. Now Harry thinks that this sentence is too understated. Perhaps he had never suffered such a great humiliation in his life.

The cage around Harry lit up first, followed by the Patronus, Felix and Dumbledore looming in the darkness. Felix spread out one hand, and the two Horcruxes were suspended in the air. Voldemort sensed it immediately, and he raised his head suddenly, staring at the locket and the gold cup.

"Dumbledore? No, you are Felix Hemp." A young voice came out of his mouth, full of disbelief, but it was covered by a gloomy, hoarse, and crazy voice in an instant.

"Haipe, Dumbledore, don't think about it! I will never do what you wish!"

Voldemort is still restricted, but he is not helpless. For an archmage like him, as long as he is given time, any restriction is perfect, and there is always a way to break and bypass the restriction. In particular, he also came into contact with some of Riddle's research results on the Patronus, which was a godsend opportunity for escape. For this reason, he even gave up directly destroying that period of memory that he thought was completely false.

"Riddle, now is your only chance."

After Felix finished speaking, he passed on an idea: seize the power of the Horcrux, reversely fuse Voldemort with the help of himself and Dumbledore, and occupy the magpie's nest. And Riddle's knowledge of Patronus, which he has studied for many years, is a bait for Voldemort, so that he will not immediately kill Felix with a "click" sound, and the golden cup is deformed by him. This is pure Physical power does not harm the Horcrux at all, even if it is crushed into powder, it is useless, but his method undoubtedly awakens the sleeping soul fragments inside.

Bills of black smoke emerged from the gap between the fingertips, condensing into a young, handsome, evil face. It hesitated, only had an almost instinctive consciousness, and it felt that the main body gave it instructions to let it return to the body.

Voldemort's mouth let out a "ho ho" howl of pain.

Because Voldemort intends to assimilate the knowledge of the patron saint carried by the new personality, and they are one, the deepest secrets of Voldemort's heart are unreservedly revealed in front of Riddle, which is full of unscrupulous killings and cruelty. Bloody experiments and twisted desires for torture and dominance.

Riddle was horrified by the evil past of his other self, is this the normal development of himself under the original trajectory?

In a way, Felix's plan worked.

Under his influence (or threat), Riddle never left the school for a long time, except for occasional conceived plans in his daily life.

The black air gushing from the Hufflepuff Cup flew towards Voldemort.

"No, I don't regret it—never—Dumbledore held up the Elder Wand and uttered complicated spells. Felix also used memory magic to help the weak Riddle. With the joint efforts of the two, Voldemort's will was broken. Shortly suppressed, Riddle temporarily gained the upper hand, but he didn't feel happy.

"Dumbledore, is all this false?" he asked Felix viciously.

Felix said nothing.

"What do I mean to you, a handy tool?" Affected, a large amount of black gas gushed out.

Harry fell to the ground without warning, convulsing all over.

The scar on his forehead ached violently, as if something in his body came to life, began to stretch his limbs, and his mind was thrown into a ball. It felt like the creature was about to lift his skull, and billows of black smoke flowed from the scar on his forehead, mouth and nose.

At this moment, the cage-like space he stayed in sheltered him, and at the intersection of magic power, a black gemstone ring shone brightly.

"Tell me, Dumbledore!" Riddle's question still echoed in the room.

"If you must know—" Felix's voice came from the black mist, "You are the most special student I have ever taught, and you are also a warrior I personally trained and pushed to the battlefield. The black mist is like a wave Like a surge.

Harry couldn't hear their conversation at all, and the soul of the locket returned to Voldemort's body first, but at this moment, Voldemort, who had been suppressed all the time, chose to put all his eggs in one basket in desperation.

He personally obliterated his two soul fragments.

The black mist gushing from Harry's forehead returned to Harry's body in the blink of an eye, "Kill him if you can, kill that boy!" Voldemort's face twisted and hissed, "He's the last one, The last one! Dumbledore, Hap, you have to calm down,

Voldemort's counterattack came quickly and fiercely, and this one was caught off guard~IndoMTL.com~Albus--" said Felix, opening his thinking cabin, the magic was completely useless to Voldemort's soul, but it was Memory works, on the other side Dumbledore manipulates ouroboros to swallow Voldemort.

Voldemort roared crazily in the Ouroboros, struggling desperately, but his voice became lower and lower, gradually becoming inaudible.

Felix closed his eyes, a large number of stars dragging silver lights appeared in front of him, and they converged in one direction. After a while, he stretched out his hand to collect them. When he opened his eyes, he saw Dumbledore carefully observing Harry's situation.

"Is he still alive?" Dumbledore asked softly while checking. He meant Riddle.

Felix shook his head.

"Sometimes, we just have no choice," said Dumbledore.

Felix smiled, "Don't comfort me, I know what I'm doing, and I'm ready to bear all the consequences... How is Harry's situation

"It's good to be young, never worry about lack of courage." Dumbledore said with emotion. Then, he said solemnly, "It's not good. The soul fragment is still there. Voldemort is too decisive. Even if he hesitates for a while, he may succeed. The problem now is that the soul fragment is still in an active state and must be dealt with as soon as possible." ...Go to the school hospital first.

The old man stared deeply at Harry.

Harry's forehead was still oozing with strands of black air, and the lightning-shaped scar was as red as blood.

Dumbledore seemed to be brought back more than ten years ago, the scene in front of him overlapped with the memory of Hagrid handing him the infant baby.

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