Harry? Potter and Tom? Riddle and the two were originally two people on two parallel lines, a prophecy made the two people completely linked, and that night made the two of them even more unclear, Voldemort killed Harry's parents, and Harry was the first person to make Voldemort suffer what is called failure.

Voldemort endured for more than ten years just to resurrect himself, and now he has finally done it, so what he has to do is not only to reunite the Death Eaters around him, but also to take revenge on Harry, and he wants to deal with Harry with his own hands to break the so-called prophecy.

Had he heard about Harry? Potter and his previous right and left hand, Draco, the young master of the Malfoy family? The relationship between Malfoy is said to be very close and very good friends. That means it's very likely that Malfoy has already worked with Dumbledore, or Voldemort doesn't believe that Dumbledore's old fox would have a Death Eater kid and Harry he likes the most? Potter had a good contact.

Therefore, Voldemort's use of drilling and digging bones on Lucius is also to see Harry's reaction, if Harry and Draco are friends, according to the cunning of Lucius, he will not let go of the opportunity to contact Harry, if Harry shows a little worried expression, just in case Voldemort will not keep Lucius by his side.

He was originally a suspicious person and would not let go of anyone worthy of doubt.

But Harry's reaction was funny, he seemed surprised that Lucius would appear, and there was hatred in it, and when he saw Voldemort use the Heart Curse on him, he encouraged him to use more vicious spells.

Voldemort put away his wand when he heard Harry's words, and Lucius immediately thanked Voldemort for saving his life.

Voldemort began to miss his Death Eaters, the ones who were truly loyal to him, only those who died and entered Azkaban and entered Azkaban, and the rest of them escaped Azkaban's captivity by different means, just like Lucius. He looked at Lucius and snorted coldly, "My old friend, I believe you will definitely help me well in the future." ”

"Of course, master, of course."

He knelt at Voldemort's feet, Harry? Potter is a smart man, isn't he, and Voldemort has actually killed him, if not Harry? Potter's words were probably going to give him a taste of the Avada Curse.

"There are six Death Eaters missing here...... Three died for me, and one of them, though he had declared his allegiance to me, had left me before and had been re-seized of Azkaban. The other, I think, is leaving me forever...... Of course he will be put to death...... And one is still my most loyal servant,

He has been back to serving me. ”

Harry could have guessed two of them, and the first was probably Barty Jr.? Crouch, the third person who probably brought him here, the man who played the trick on the Top Three, this man has reaffirmed his loyalty to Voldemort.

At this time, Voldemort's words changed and turned to Harry, who was tied up there.

"We have a special guest tonight, should we welcome Harry? Potter came to my regeneration party. ”

Voldemort pretended to applaud, Harry smiled at him and nodded, he couldn't show the slightest fear, otherwise he would become Voldemort's attack on him, and what he needed to do now was to calm down, Voldemort didn't plan to kill him right away, I don't know what his plans were.

"Of course you know, they say this boy is my nemesis, right?"

Voldemort came to Harry's side lightly, and he reached out and touched the scar on Harry's forehead, the long, thin pale fingers cold and cold like a snake.

He slowly talked about what had happened to him in the past few years, his ghostly life, and the conflict between Harry and him in his first year, and Harry also remembered what had happened, and that unlucky guy was Professor Quirrell.

Eventually, Wormtail found him, and then Crouch Jr., his loyal but stupid servant.

They found a dark magic, ancient black magic, three things that could be used as medicine to regain his flesh/body: the flesh of a servant, the bones of his father, and the blood of his enemies, which is why Harry is here. Lucius glanced at Harry, who had a wound on his arm and had been robbed of his blood to help bring Voldemort back to life.

“…… It will bring him here, away from Dumbledore's help and protection, into my hands. Here he is...... This boy that you all think is my nemesis......"

Voldemort took two steps back and pointed his wand at Harry, who watched as Harry raised his wand, "Drill your heart and cut your bones." ”

Harry had never felt the power of the Piercing Bone Cut, after all, although the brothers used magic often, they would not use any offensive ones, and his face began to twitch, but Harry gritted his teeth and let himself endure. His forehead was sweating and his lip was bitten by him as the pain was over, and Harry smiled as he swallowed the blood from his mouth.

Lucius lowered his head and didn't look at Harry like this, a fourteen-year-old boy was able to endure without making a sound, and then even smiled, this person ...... What endurance in the end. Lucius began to think in his mind about how to let Harry escape, although Harry's magic was very powerful, but he was now tightly bound, and there was no possibility of escape.

"Master, I have an offer. Compared to Harry? Potter tortured to death, and you should show him how good you are. ”

Lucius proposes to give Harry a chance to face Voldemort and show everyone how capable Voldemort and his master really are.

Voldemort glanced at Lucius, that was a good offer, wasn't it.

"Very good offer, my servant. Last time Harry? Potter was a fluke, and now I'm going to kill him in front of you to prove my strength, and there's no Dumbledore's protection here, and there's no mother of his Mudbloods. ”

Voldemort pointed at Harry with his wand, the vines on his body let him go, and Nagini obeyed Voldemort's call and returned to him, looking at Harry with a letter spitting out a letter, and his delicious lunch looked like it was going to be ruined.

"Harry? Potter, I'll give you a chance to wrestle with me. ”

Pettigrew? Peter wanted Voldemort to take back his words, he didn't know Harry's abilities, Harry didn't know how easy to deal with as ordinary young wizards, he was terrifying.

Harry smiled, he moved his arm, in fact, Voldemort might as well kill him directly, give him a chance, wouldn't he be worried about him fighting back? Or did Voldemort think he could really defeat himself easily?

Harry took his wand from Pettigrew's hand, and he looked at the smile on Voldemort's face, as if he wasn't afraid of Voldemort at all.

"You've learned dueling, haven't you, Harry Potter?" Voldemort asked softly, his red eyes glinting in the darkness.

Harry nodded, "Of course. ”

"We bow to each other, Harry."

Harry held his wand to his chest and joined Voldemort in a debt to each other, a way of showing respect to each other before a duel.

The graveyard was silent, silent, and Lucius put his hands behind his back, choosing to trust Harry. Harry also looked very confident, and the other Death Eaters also looked at Lucius at this time, they knew the Malfoy family and Harry better than the Falling Ground Devil? The intimacy of the Potter brothers, they don't know what the right and left hand thinks.

"Very well, very well, now let's duel, with our heads held high like your father."

This man keeps mentioning his father and mother, the Mudbloods? Yes, he is the one who calls his own mother, one of the most insulting titles.

"Drill the heart and cut the bones."

"Armor protection."

Harry understood that this man wanted to torture him to death slowly even if he put himself down, so it was impossible for him to use the death curse right away, and cutting out the bones was the best way, so Harry was prepared. An armor shield could withstand Voldemort's spells, but Harry was a little unaccustomed to using a wand, preferring wandless and silent magic to wandless magic to wand.

"Looks like Dumbledore taught you well."

Voldemort didn't expect Harry to resist his own magic, he thought it was taught to him by Dumbledore.

"No, no, no, you're wrong, Tom. Should it be little Barty? Mr. Crouch taught me well, and it was he who taught me how to resist. ”

Harry mentioned Crouch with a smile, he knew that even if Voldemort was calling little Barty? Crouch is an idiot, but thinks he still has some effect, his resurrection of little Barty? How much Crouch helped, only he knows.

"It's my turn to attack." Harry's wand flicked, "Split." ”

The spell that tore everything apart, it seems that Harry's side is also preparing to make a death move, after all, losing is equal to death, how can he not be serious, you must know that there are still family members waiting for him to go back.

Voldemort's pupils dilated, and he resisted Harry's magic with a defensive charm. Harry's attack didn't stop, and it was another tear.

"Little Barty? Crouch is a Death Eater, right? Tom, do you know how he's ending up now? Oh, you don't know. ”

Harry waved his wand and continued, "He bit off his tongue, tsk, the pain must be worse than digging his bones out of his heart." ”

Harry's wand was aimed at Voldemort,

After that, he suddenly put it down, and it would not be good if he used the drill heart to cut the bone at this time and be found out. So Harry began to use his usual method, wandless and silent magic.

Voldemort felt like he had been hit by something, the pain and torment that made him want to wail, it was heart-piercing.

"How does it taste? It hurts, right? Tom. ”

Voldemort's magic was not necessarily lower than Harry's, but he was wrong about Harry, he still thought of Harry as a fourteen-year-old child after all, he never took Pettigrew's words to heart, although he was wary before, but relaxed. So after Harry used the wandless silent magic, he was hit, Harry's eyes flashed with a different light at this time, Harry spread his hand, he knew that the heart and bone cutting would last for a long time, although Voldemort often used this magic, but never endured.

Harry? Potter's words weren't wrong at all, he was alive because of the pain.

"Avada Lives ......"

"Except for your weapons."

Harry looked at Voldemort who had lost his wand, and he spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry Tom, I don't want to die yet." ”

Not having a wand was a step faster, but Harry knew that this would only happen once, and according to Voldemort's mind, he would definitely find a way to defend against his magic next time.

Voldemort was not to be feared without weapons, however, and Harry remembered that there was a magic called Transfiguration, which could only be learned by wizards over the age of seventeen, because of his dangerous nature, and in the notes given to him by Draco, there were three principles for using Transfiguration, purpose, determination, and calmness.

Put your mind on the goal, think about where you want to go, then make up your mind to think that you must move to the goal, let the thoughts of where you want to go fill your brain and body, and then turn around and feel your body become nothing, move calmly!

Don't be nervous, because nervousness will break your determination, and losing your composure will lead to splitting situations.

Harry had never used this magic before, but it turned out to be the best way to get out of here.

Give it a try?

He should try, after all, there's someone waiting for him over there, isn't it?

"Catch/Hold him, kill him, kill him."

He angered Voldemort, he ordered all the Death Eaters to come forward and attack him, Harry looked at Lucius who was a step slower and nodded quietly at him, at this time Harry suddenly understood why Lucius said such a thing before the game, he was already prepared, wasn't he, and Narcissa was the same.

Harry was still thinking the same thing, glad he could be trusted, trusted to protect Draco.

Harry guessed what the Malfoys were thinking.

By the time the Death Eaters pounced, Harry had already found the knack for apparition, the target was the center of the labyrinth, believing too much that everyone was waiting for him there, determined to go back there, his brothers and Draco would be worried about him, calm? Harry is always at ease, isn't he?

Voldemort smiled at Harry as he watched him, and the next second he disappeared into the middle of the Death Eaters.

Phantom Shifting ......

Merlin's magic riot was very sudden, everyone had a feeling that their brains were being peeped at, or they involuntarily revealed their inner thoughts, Dumbledore was resisting but there was no way, the magic he could feel was very gentle but powerful, and that kind of magic made him feel like he was floating in the water, very comfortable.

Dumbledore didn't know why this was at this time, but later he realized that it was because Merlin's magic belonged to the ancient religion, and their magic originally came from the ancient religion, and when this magic appeared, they would have a sense of natural intimacy.

There were a lot of portraits in Kakaroff's mind, and he felt that he was being emptied, that someone had seen him all.

When Merlin's magic disappeared, he suddenly fell to his knees, Loki and Thor's pupils dilated Merlin should have gone berserk just now, Harry had also had a magical rampage before, but Merlin never did, this is very abnormal What should have stimulated Merlin.

"Merlin."

Loki shook Merlin's hand, and Merlin took Loki's hand and said, "It's Karkaroff, I see, he's on his knees at Voldemort's feet." ”

Merlin's brain suddenly had too many things, and the secrets of everyone present were known to Merlin at this time, Lily? Porter? Harry's mother's name was also Professor Snape's first love, so it turned out that there was such a thing here. There were also the first Dark Lords, Gellert and Dumbledore......

Loki called out to Sirius in the back, "Don't let Karkaroff run. ”

Karkaroff passed Merlin's magic burst where he still had the strength to run, his whole body was paralyzed to the ground, and he began to twitch/twitch, because Merlin was mainly aimed at his magic, so he suffered more magic, and he had lost the ability to resist after the brain was hit hard.

Beads of sweat appeared on Merlin's forehead, he was shivering, and Loki held the man tightly in his arms, Merlin's appearance must be the after-effects of a rare magical riot.

After Snape looked at Karkaroff being subdued over there, he immediately saw that his students were in trouble, although he didn't like Harry, he liked Harry's two brothers very much, Loki was a standard Slytherin, and Merlin was a rabbit-like creature but had a high attainment in potions, which Snape liked, plus they were all students of his own house, and as the Slytherin dean who protected his shortcomings, he would care even more.

It's just that before his hand touched Merlin, he was swallowed up by Merlin's magic.

Merlin's hand hung naturally on one side, and the grass was lifted, and at this time there was a change, the rain seemed to stop suddenly, and the labyrinth of thorns and vines began to shrink, or rather metamorphosis, the height of the labyrinth slowly became shorter, and the ice slowly disappeared, and the time of the labyrinth seemed to be going backwards.

"Merlin, we're here, me and Thor are here."

Loki is not in a relationship, he slowly put his head on Merlin's forehead, this is his little brother, he watched the children grow up, Merlin has been smiling since he was a child, except for sometimes he likes to cry, and the rest of the time he smiles and likes to wrap around them, because he is the most insecure one in the family. Although Loki sometimes shows his dislike for Merlin, disliking him as a crybaby, he really treats him as a brother and puts him under his wing.

“dad……”

Merlin began to call out to Lestrade, he was really homesick, and the magic riot just now had completely broken Merlin's strength.

"We'll see Greg soon, good."

Merlin could not be approached by anyone but Lestrade, not even if Professor McGonagall and Snape wanted to examine Merlin.

And at this moment, there was a sudden distortion in the space, and a figure appeared in front of everyone, and the originally nervous wizards pointed their wands at the person who suddenly appeared.

Harry knew his apparition had succeeded, but ...... What is the current situation?

He stood up and raised his hand, "I'm Harry?" Porter. ”

Dumbledore finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at Harry who had suddenly returned, and Professor McGonagall immediately ran over and began to check on Harry's condition, although the people in the Ministry of Magic were still suspicious of Harry in front of him, and wondered if he was Harry's person. But Harry didn't care what they thought, he was looking for his brother, and when he saw Merlin, who was drenched in sweat, and Loki, who was holding Merlin tightly and his head against Merlin, Harry walked up quickly.

He knelt down on one knee beside Merlin and Loki, who looked at Harry without being surprised at all and immediately said, "Merlin's magic is going berserk, I think he needs to get some sleep." ”

Harry immediately took Merlin from Loki's arms, in fact, the fourteen-year-old Harry was not strong enough, but at this time he picked Merlin up.

"Merlin, I'm Harry, shall we go home?"

"Harry, I miss DAD, I miss Mycrof, Sherlock, Hannibal, Will, Harold, Tony, and Raven."

Previously, Merlin had been talking about missing in his dreams, and Harry kissed his brother's forehead, "We'll be home soon, soon." ”

Home is an obsession for Lestrade.

After a long, long time, when the little Lestrades have their own careers, their own achievements, and become strong leaders, the warmest place in their hearts is still home, there is Greg? Reistrade and McCroft? Sherlock Holmes' place.

Harry thinks Merlin needs to rest right now, in a place that Merlin would think is safe, so all they need now is to leave.

Someone wanted to block Harry because they needed to know what was going on.

Harry looked at Dumbledore at this time, and he said to the old man, "Professor, I will visit you personally after I settle Merlin and give you my memories, so ......"

So he needs to be released.

There is a kind of magic that can indeed extract a person's memories and put them into the meditation basin, and that kind of memory will definitely be the most real thing, so Dumbledore finally nodded, and after he said something to the head of the Ministry of Magic, the little Lestrades were finally released.

On June 24th, Harry thought it would be a nightmare for many.

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