Chapter Eighty-Eight: Magical Resurgence

Harry watched Verharen and Horton die in front of him, and he was a little stunned for a moment. But he came to his senses immediately, because the wormtail was coming towards him.

"Except for your weapons!" Harry was the first to use the Disarming Charm, but Wormtail's wand flicked and it bounced off without even magic!

Even Harry, who has made rapid progress in the past two years, is far from enough magic in the face of a prepared adult dark wizard! After all, he's only fourteen!

The next moment, his wand was shot down, and then he was firmly tied by Wormtail's conjured rope.

Harry struggled when a voice sounded in his head......

"Harry, don't panic!"

Almost immediately, Harry recognized the voice! It's Daphany!

Daphany is here too! Harry's panicked mind was instantly soothed.

"Don't talk, don't move. Just listen to me! Daphne spoke to Harry in a spiritual exchange, "It's a dangerous situation right now, but it's not lifeless!" Don't be rash and wait for your chance! ”

Harry nodded imperceptibly and didn't speakβ€”he couldn't say anything with something in his mouth, and then Daphany stopped talking.

Neither Wormtail, Dimasgu, nor Voldemort, who was still in his infant state, discovered the communication between Daphany and Harry.

After that, everything developed as the original plot. Father's bones, enemy blood, servant flesh, the Dark Lord is about to be reborn in an evil ritual!

The slight difference is that Dimasgu and Daphne are both bright and dark, as well as Wormtail's hands.

"It's kind of funny, there is such a wonderful ritual magic!" Dimasgu smiled softly, watching the sobbing and moaning, holding the tail of the worm with his broken arm, and waved his wand lightly.

A disgusting scene has appeared! From all corners of the cemetery, several rats flew out. The rats flew in mid-air and shattered into clumps of flesh. Then it landed on the severed arm of the worm's tail, and it was twisted and deformed, and finally formed a white and delicate novice!

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Dimasgu!" Wormtail said gratefully. Dimasgu smiled softly and did not say anything.

The magic ritual was completed, and in the thick white steam, a tall, thin, skeleton-like figure slowly rose.

"Dress me!" The cold, shrill voice said behind the vapor.

Wormtail hurriedly picked up the robe from the ground and put it on for the figure.

The figure in the steam stepped out slowly, its eyes fixed on Harry......

Daphine saw the figure she had been waiting for, but had been afraid of in her heart. The man was paler than a skeleton, with two large red eyes, a nose as flat as a snake's, and two thin slits in his nostrils......

Dark Lord Voldemort, resurrected!

Voldemort just glanced at Harry, a grim smile on his lips. Then I started to check my body. Wormtail knelt to the side, his body trembling slightly, and Dimasgu stood a little farther away with his hands crossed, his face sad and joyless.

Voldemort moved his hands, his fingers. A look of joy gradually appeared on his face. He glanced at Wormtail, and with a slight twitch of his strangely long fingers, the wand in Wormtail's hand flicked up and landed in his hand.

Voldemort opened his mouth slightly, and let out a low, eerie sound. But Harry and Daphany both understood.

"Come out, my child!"

A python slowly swam out of the grass and came to Voldemort's side.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Dimasgu!" After Voldemort's resurrection, he spoke for the first time. In other words, the first time he spoke was to Di Masco: "Thank you very much for the help of Your Excellency and the organization behind you. ”

"A noble bloodline should not be lost in such an unseemly way!" Di Masco smiled lightly: "I think we still have a lot in common. That's right, Lord Dark Lord. ”

"Yes, our covenant is now established!" Voldemort nodded earnestly, then looked at Wormtail.

"Master......" Seeing Voldemort looking at him, Wormtail's originally raised head suddenly lowered, and his forehead touched the ground. His violently shaking body showed his intense fear and fear.

"Although, you are cornered!" Voldemort had a mocking sneer on his face: "But it helped me after all." Now, let them know that their master is back! ”

"Yes...... The master ...... "got up in front of the wormtail, still kneeling, but straightened up. He rolled up the sleeve of his left armβ€”it was his right hand that had been severed before. Harry noticed a bright red tattoo on the inside of his forearm. Harry had seen that pattern at the Quidditch World Cup, and it was the Mark of the Dark Devil!

Later, Daphany and Harry watched as Voldemort activated the Dark Mark and began to retreat. During the arrival of the Death Eaters, Voldemort and the Death Eaters had another escape.

Harry didn't think it was like Dafanie was in the shadows. Voldemort: This hasn't spoken in too many years, hasn't he? Got a lot of talk? Shouldn't Harry be killed right now? Well, that's how villains kill themselves! 361 Reading

Voldemort and the Death Eaters "recounted" for a long time, and then pointed to Dimasgu beside him.

"This is His Excellency Dimasgu from the Czech Republic, and some of you may recognize him! He and the organization behind him will continue to be our important partners! Voldemort said in a cold tone.

"There are quite a few big people," Dimasgu smiled softly, "it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

Among the Death Eaters, Dimasgu smiled awkwardly and embarrassedly, but no one dared to speak to him. And Voldemort, at this time, finally remembered Harry.

After that, it was another awkward chat. An awkward duel ensued.

Harry certainly couldn't be Voldemort's opponent. Daphany even suspected that Voldemort couldn't beat Harry without a wand! The wizard's first rapid growth in magic was at the age of fourteen, when Harry was just beginning. The second time was at the age of sixteen, and Harry hadn't caught up yet. And the real magic growth is after the age of twenty, and Harry is still very early!

However, Voldemort was clearly in a cat-and-mouse mentality, and played to his heart's content.

However, there is a word called happiness and sorrow. Harry snatched the trophy and was having fun, and was teleported here. Horton also grabbed it, and he was happy to hang it. Not only did he hang up, but he also hung up with the dean of his college.

Voldemort was the same, he could have killed him directly, although the presence of soul fragments could have been problematic. But I just don't, I have to play! The result is a twin wand show.

Daphine hid in the shadows, watching as the two wands, one red and one green, turned into gold after the two magic struck, connecting the two. After that, the flashback spell is triggered!

The golden thread exploded and became a golden net. Shut out a dry Death Eater. Subsequently, several apparitions appeared. Those are the last few people to be killed by Voldemort's wand!

Daphany wanted to communicate with Harry, but the golden net could block the transmission of mental power, making it impossible for Daphany to transmit information to Harry's mind.

After that, the gold net exploded!

Voldemort is blocked by the ghost that appears in the flashback spell, and under the guidance of his parents and Horton who appear in the flashback spell, Harry rushes to the trophy.

"Let's go, the trophy is the portkey!" Harry shouted, apparently to Daphany. However, it also served as a reminder to the rest of the panicked Death Eaters!

"Don't run!" Wormtail was the first to react! Perhaps it was because his mind wasn't entirely on Voldemort.

Originally, the hand of the worm tail in the plot was changed by Voldemort. When Voldemort falls into the Flashback Charm, Wormtail's hand disappears, thus losing its combat effectiveness. However, here, Wormtail's hand was made of Demoascoon's flesh and blood from rats, so he could fight at this time, and when Harry was about to run, he immediately cast a petrification charm.

Several other Death Eaters reacted and pulled out their wands one after another.

However, a black flame suddenly appeared, blocking Harry's back. The petrification spell of the worm's tail struck the black flames, revealing only a ripple.

"Blazing!" The Death Eaters all gasped. This kind of legend is a fire from hell that will be used a lot, but few dare to use it!

Daphine's figure loomed in the fire.

Although startled by the fierce fire they saw, there were many Death Eaters who reacted quickly. Still a few spells hit me right away.

But the black flame seemed to be spiritual. It swelled suddenly, absorbing all the magic rays of it. The nature of the fire can only be solved by the caster, or forcibly suppressed with more powerful magic. If the magic is not strong enough, all magic, whether it is dark magic or guardian magic, will only be absorbed by the fire.

Daphine glanced at Dimasgu, Voldemort trapped by the Flashback Charm, but Dimasgu was still enough to make her jealous.

The two met their eyes through the fire, and Dimasgu recognized Daphine, and his brow furrowed slightly. The wand that had been raised actually hung down.

On the other side, Harry had already rushed to the edge of the trophy of the tournament, and at the same time grabbed Horton's corpse with one hand, shouting, "Go!" ”

It was summoning Daphany, who naturally didn't fall in love with the fight, and flew backwards and grabbed Harry by the shoulder. Harry grabbed the trophy as he felt Daphany grab him.

The next moment, the familiar twist struck. The space around them suddenly distorted.

When things could be seen again, two people and one corpse had already appeared on the Quidditch pitch of Hogwarts......

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The graveyard of the Riddle family

Voldemort dispelled the ghost of the Flashback Charm and swept his gaze grimly towards a Death Eater. Then he looked at Dimasgu.

Seeing Voldemort looking at him, Dimasgu smiled lightly: "Forgive me for not making a move, I think that there are certain things that His Excellency the Dark Lord should prefer to solve by himself!" ”

Voldemort gave Dimasco a deep look, then smiled. The smile on that strange face was really not good-looking: "It's not a loss, it's one of the four kings of your organization!" You're right, Your Excellency Dimasgu. Of course I hope to get rid of that little bug with my own hands! As he spoke, he looked at a dry Death Eater, "I remember I said that none of you are allowed to do anything!" How dare you disobey my commands? ”

The group of Death Eaters all fell to their knees, their bodies trembling slightly......