Chapter Fifty-Six: The White Devil King, Dead?

A green light that no one could see entered Harry Potter's forehead, and his scar suddenly burned and hurt.

The savior covered his forehead with his hand, his face was very pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down his face. Ron and Hermione looked at each other, not knowing what was wrong with him, so they could only take his arm and help him to his seat.

In the midst of the scar, there was a huge alien space, with infinite dark green light floating in it.

A light green light suddenly broke through the space and flew in, and the original dark green light seemed to be stimulated by something, and they all converged to the middle, and suddenly condensed into a soul phantom.

Dark green wizard's robes, hair draped over his shoulders, thin cheeks, and red flashes in his eyes from time to time.

He caught the light green light that flew in, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a disdainful smile: "It's really sad that the dignified Voldemort has fallen to this point, and only the broken soul fragment has flown back." ”

"Just let me see, what's going on?" As he spoke, the figure sent a light green glow to his mouth.

“…… I see, Dumbledore, Charlotte, and Moser sighed...... "After absorbing that soul piece, the soul of this figure is even more condensed."

He muttered to himself as he pondered, and it didn't take long for him to revert to a dark green glow that filled the entire space.

After the other space in the scar fell silent, Harry Potter's forehead instantly stopped hurting. He put his arms on his knees, gasping for air.

"Harry, what the hell is going on?" Ron's mind was full of question marks.

"My, the scar on my forehead, it suddenly hurt just now!" Harry Potter straightened up and said to his two friends.

"The scar that the Dark Lord left on you? Why did it hurt all of a sudden?! Hermione's face was full of confusion.

"I don't know, I just feel so much pain, like I'm going to die...... Yes, it's like dying! Harry said with a palpitation, it hurt so much.

"I see!" Ron's eyes lit up, "Have you ever thought about it, this scar was left by the Dark Lord to Harry, which means that it will take some kind of connection with him, but now that he is dying of pain, will it mean that the Dark Lord is dead!" ”

It has to be said that Ron's inference is very close to the truth.

After listening to Ron's inference, the two were stunned at first, and then full of surprise.

"That's right! It must be so, the Dark Lord must have been killed by Professor Dumbledore! The savior clenched his fist and waved it fiercely, looking determined.

The little witch's eyes were shining, and she clasped her hands in front of her chest: "So, Charlotte must be fine!" ”

At this time, Charlotte was looking at the white wizard in front of her with emotion.

That's right, it's the White Wizard.

Just now, Charlotte, who came to her senses, was about to take advantage of the fact that the White Lord was seriously injured by the Hogwarts defense system to solve his big problem.

Who would have thought that as soon as he stretched out his wand, Dumbledore actually got up from the ground like nothing.

"Oh, Charlotte, put down your wand!" The white wizard hurriedly waved his hand at his student, signaling him not to be injured by mistake, "It's me!" Not him! ”

Charlotte naturally understood the meaning of Dumbledore's words, and standing in front of him was the White Wizard.

But he still clenched his peachwood wand, and his tone was slightly mocking: "It's really time for the professor to come back!" ”

"Kid, I'm sorry for what happened to Elktis, and I think I can do what I can to fix him for you." The White Wizard is indeed a good gentleman, and he did not get angry after listening to Charlotte's words, but directly expressed his apology.

Charlotte's hand holding the wand loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and finally sighed, "And what about him?" You're suppressing him now? ”

Hearing this, the white wizard said in a comfortable mood: "Good boy, do you know? This time, I was a blessing in disguise, he was directly destroyed by the power of the defense system.

It's like I've knocked down a mountain right now, I've never had it so easy! ”

Charlotte was shocked: "What do you mean...... He's dead? ”

"Yes, he's dead!" The White Wizard nodded, and slowly walked towards Voldemort.

As he progressed, the blackened marks on his body fell off, and when he stood still, a white wizard with the same demeanor saw the Dark Lord in front of him.

"Tom! I have long said that the darkness will pass and the dawn will come. The White Wizard said with emotion.

Without Voldemort's support, the patchwork body immediately decayed, emitting a strong stench.

The White Wizard frowned and waved his Elder Wand, and a black flame rose from the carrion, only to burn it to ashes in a moment.

Dumbledore loosened his frowning brow, and a golden light floated through his pupils that he couldn't even detect: "It seems that you are really dead......"

"Good boy, you're doing well." The White Wizard turned around and looked at Charlotte kindly, "The matter has been settled perfectly, let's get out of here." ”

As he spoke, the White Wizard waved his wand, and a large door appeared on the other side of the room, leading one step at a time into the distance.

This is the Headmaster's authority to change the shape of the buildings in Hogwarts at will.

"Let's go, let's go back. I've informed the Dean of House and asked them to gather all the students into the lobby on the first floor. The White Wizard walked to the door first, "We're going to tell everyone what happened today!" ”

Charlotte nodded, and followed the White Wizard down the steps.

On the way to the hall on the first floor, Charlotte suddenly remembered something and casually asked Dumbledore, "Headmaster, what are you going to do with the Philosopher's Stone?" ”

"When Nicol wrote to me, they didn't need the Philosopher's Stone anymore. The Nicols were ready to dig their grave and die generously. Dumbledore said casually, his blue eyes flashing with a glint of essence, "Are you also interested in immortality?" ”

"Of course not!" Charlotte denied it, and said calmly, "You know, I'm trying to learn alchemy right now, and the Philosopher's Stone, as a unique work in the history of alchemy, must have something to learn from. ”

"Really? That's a shame. The White Wizard stared at Charlotte for a moment, "As Nicolamay has instructed, I will help him destroy this Philosopher's Stone." Can't lend it to you for research. ”

"That's a shame!" Charlotte squeezed her shoulders and said thoughtfully.

Soon, they came to the hall on the first floor. Now there are people here, the strange vibration of the magic tower, the changes in the celestial phenomena, and then contact the principal to summon everyone to announce something, so that many smart students have their own guesses.

"Charlotte! That's nice! It's great that you're okay! Charlotte had just appeared at the door of the hall when a familiar scent blew in.

He subconsciously hugged his hand casually, and hugged the young lady who pounced on him in his arms.