Rebirth of the Harry Potter Chapter 119

　　 Chapter 119 Soul Shards Die!

　　When it was noon, Harry opened the live map, and Chilo was at the end of the fourth floor.

　　 Harry estimated that Qi Luo should have entered the final room long ago. This morning, he was probably in front of the magic mirror, scratching his ears and scratching his head.

Originally, Harry did not intend to take care of Voldemort, because this was the opportunity to deceive Dumbledore to steal the magic stone. This was Voldemort's only chance. Once Dumbledore returned, with his savvy, he would surely be sure that Quirrell Something went wrong.

　　 Therefore, whether Voldemort succeeded or not, he must escape from the academy before Dumbledore returned.

　　 So Harry just had to wait for Voldemort to escape himself, so that the academy would be clean, and there would be no hidden bombs, and Harry would not have to worry about any moths that Voldemort produced.

　　 But if he just let him run steadily, it seems a little uncomfortable.

　　 But he spent a year paying attention to him, and just let him go. Who will pay for this mental loss?

As the biggest beneficiary of the magic stone, I always feel that it is better to say hello to Voldemort, but people have been squatting hard at Hogwarts for a year. In order to resurrect the big plan, the dark king must be attached to a stuttering one. It is even more lazy to be bullied and taunted by students.

　　 Harry quietly sneaked into the fourth floor.

　　 was unobstructed all the way, and all the cards were destroyed by Voldemort.

　　Old magic planted trees, Harry took a cool.

　　 When Harry walked to the last door, he stopped abruptly. Although he couldn't see anything in front of him, he felt someone in front.

　　 That kind of breath is no different from seeing a person with your own eyes, but it is just another way of perception.

　　Thanks to his powerful soul, Harry immediately noticed this man.

　　 And its special soul trait feels a surging fire element, permeating the sky.

　　 This feeling, Harry is no stranger, because he has seen Dumbledore many times.

　　 Dumbledore was born with a strong affinity for the fire element, but unfortunately, like Hermione, he knew nothing about the existence of the element and could not feel the slightest bit.

　　 Harry waved at the air and said hello.

　　 After a moment, Dumbledore appeared slowly like a wave of water.

　　 His eyes were amazed.

　　 doesn't understand how he was discovered at all. Is it because the perfume sprayed today is exposed?

　　 But he prefers to believe that this is some special place of Harry...

　　 He made a forbidden sound.

　　 Harry was puzzled. Dumbledore didn't seem to let him go, which was strange.

　　Since Lao Deng is back and still staying here, he should know who is the narcissistic man in the house who is looking at himself in the mirror.

　　How can't you let yourself go.

　　But since Dumbledore didn't say, Harry didn't go either. He was just looking at Voldemort.

　　Holding the plan to give him a knife, now that Dumbledore is ready, Voldemort's end will not be good.

　　 didn't expect that old Deng would come back so early, and Voldemort didn't know at all, and naively thought Dumbledore was turned around by him.

　　Harry is going to be a crowd of melons.

　　 Two voices intermittently passed into the ear, one was desperate and the other was hoarse.

　　 "...Master...now..."

　　 "...old fox...damn...time...too late...how to..."

　　 is another period of silence, and it is estimated that a new round of attempts has begun.

　　Dumbledore squeezed his long wand.

　　 Harry knew that the old man was about to shoot.

　　 The door was pushed open, and the old man quickly flashed in. This movement was smooth as if he had caught countless times of rape.

　　 The sound of old Deng Hongliang clanged in his ears: "Flame!"

　　 Then Qi Luo's angrily corrupted voice said: "Armor."

　　Harry was eating watermelon while thinking: how old are they, and they are fighting like kindergarten children, and they have to shout out the names of one move before they can shoot, and they are not Saint Seiya.

　　 If I were Deng Deng, flashed directly invisible, put a big face on my face, surrendered a wave of black magic, and then beheaded to reap the remnants of blood, there is still a chance to let Voldemort wave.

　　The explosion of magic in the house again and again, Dumbledore was still full of energy, and Chilo's voice gradually weakened.

　　 After all, the sacred ruins of Kilo-because of Voldemort.

　　Harry stretched his head and looked inside. It happened that Chilo was hit by a blue light and fell to the ground with one head, life and death unknown.

　　 Voldemort rushed out of him, turned into a thin black smoke, and would flee.

　　 He turned to look at Dumbledore, his eyes hatred, as if he was silently telling: "I will definitely return."

Dumbledore did not expect such a change, he quickly cast a spell, a row of red flames "boomed" and surrounded the room, but Voldemort circled once, and the flames that were exposed to black smoke immediately became smaller, Voldemort With a smug smile, he rushed towards the door.

　　Dumbledore looked at it helplessly.

　　 As soon as Voldemort rushed out of the door, he saw a cute and handsome blue child standing at the door~www.mtlnovel.com~ It was him! it's him! My killing my enemy-Harry Potter.

　　 Voldemort hated it very much. If he didn't have the child that night ten years ago, he would have unified the world.

　　 He was full of hatred in his eyes, crashing into Harry like crazy.

　　 doesn't even think about what he can do.

　　 But Harry looked calm, and when Voldemort was about to rush over his body, Harry seemed to become a luminous body-in Voldemort's eyes.

　　The glowing particles exploded, and Voldemort was like a moth rushing to the flame, only to be annihilated by death.

　　 He screamed in horror, but he could not change anything. This dark devil, who ruled the wizards with darkness and blood for ten years, was no different from a little defamator named Pippi.

　　 That faint darkness melted into the light!

　　 Voldemort, die.

　　Dumbledore looked at this scene, a bit dull.

What's happening here?

　　Voldemort is dead?

　　Why Voldemort was killed so easily, my God, I'm not ready yet.

　　The complexity of his heart is beyond words.

He was also curious about the white light that Harry had just seen, but Harry looked at him innocently. Could you pretend to be a little more calm? Just now, who was frightened by that face now, ghost? !

　　Dumbledore decided to tell Harry some stories about his parents, about the Horcrux, and he was planning to wait a few more years for Harry to grow up.

　　 But he found that Harry seemed to be Voldemort's nemesis, and Voldemort could not wait to resurrect.

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