The voice of the huge phantom appeared in Ling Zifeng's mind again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound allowed him to obtain the "prototype of the orthodox universe", that is, the original room of responsiveness.

Ling Zifeng trusted this voice very much, but he didn't know how to obtain this "Orthodox Universe Prototype".

The voice did not answer, Ling Zifeng only felt that his whole body suddenly tightened, and the feeling of paralysis spread throughout his body.

"Damn, again?"

That's right, the giant phantom is ready to go up again.

The unbearable feeling of heat rushed over his body, and the blood in his body boiled as if it was about to explode in the next moment.

Throughout Hogwarts, time stands still.

The little galaxy spinning on the eighth floor stopped, and so did the people around him, even the demonized Harry didn't move.

There was only Ling Zifeng alone, where he roared.

"Ahh

The summoning action begins again, an ancient and mysterious gesture, constantly changing directions.

Thunder and lightning swirled above Ling Zifeng's head, and blue arcs were intertwined and changed, gathering in one place like a sea of rivers.

A huge phantom surrounded by lightning reappeared.

Ling Zifeng saw it really this time, and the huge phantom above the waist completely sank into the ceiling of the eighth floor.

It turned out that he was not an entity.

The huge phantom bent down and spread his hands, and a rapidly rotating ball of lightning instantly appeared in front of the "Little Milky Way".

I saw the ball of light "crackling" for a while.

In the blink of an eye, it was integrated into the interior of the "Little Galaxy".

After doing this, the phantom suddenly disappeared, and the frozen time returned to normal flow.

The terrifying laughter of the demon Harry also reached Dao Ling Zifeng's ears.

"Hahahaha。。。。。。"

"Very good, very good, as long as I fuse all the soul fragments and fully awaken, the prototype of this positive universe is mine, and I myself am the prototype of the negative universe, together, it is the Great Dao!"

"Hahahaha。。。。。。"

The demonized Harry only wanted to fuse the remaining soul fragments, and he didn't look down on Ling Zifeng and the others at all, and he wasn't worried that the "prototype of the orthodox universe" would be taken away by everyone.

Because he knows that this thing is not something that "normal humans" can take away at all.

Harry soared into the air, laughing and chasing after the castle halls.

"Harry!"

The three students screamed in unison, and they were about to catch up.

Ling Zifeng and Mo Sandi hurriedly stopped in front of the three of them, and Ling Zifeng stumbled and almost fell.

It was not trivial to fight against Voldemort just now, and the impact of the magic element had already injured his internal organs.

Seeing this, Mo Sandi said faintly:

"I was already going to die, you don't have to save me."

What she meant was that the price for Ling Zifeng to save herself was too high and not worth it.

Ling Zifeng shook his head and said lightly, "But I said that I would definitely come to save you." ”

Silent......

Regarding the differences between the two, Ling Zifeng didn't want to say anything more.

Confirming that the demonized Harry had walked away, he immediately raised his right hand and spread his five fingers towards the "Miniature Galaxy".

A magical scene has appeared!

I saw that the "miniature galaxy" that filled the entire corridor instantly became smaller and smaller.

In the blink of an eye, it became the size of a fist.

The eighth floor was restored to its original state, with a high wall at the end of the long hallway.

Ling Zifeng held the "Milky Way" in his hand, and the tentacles were as warm as a hard-boiled egg.

[Obtain plot props, the prototype of the universe.] 】

[It can automatically generate a finite space, which can be fused with the prototype of the negative universe。。。。。。 】

Apart from these two paragraphs, there is no other explanation.

"Huh? What the hell is this thing for? ”

Ling Zifeng didn't think about it anymore, the trouble in front of him was still waiting for him to solve.

Voldemort blew himself up, but his soul ran to join the last Horcrux.

He wasn't actually dead.

In other words, Ling Zifeng's task [Kill Voldemort] was not completed.

Harry demonized, Voldemort escaped, and the current form is becoming more and more complex.

Ling Zifeng had no choice, he had to bite the bullet.

"I owe you my life."

Mo Sandi opened her mouth quietly, her eyes glazed, as if she was thinking about something.

Ling Zifeng waved his hand, took the "Milky Way" into his arms, and dared to go to the castle hall first.

He didn't bother to tell the four students not to follow.

Because this group of young people is not a good baby, it is strange that they will listen to persuasion.

Charging rapidly, Ling Zifeng felt that his physical strength had not been consumed much.

It's just that the magic can't be lifted anymore, and the fight just now is too dangerous.

After a few turns, Ling Zifeng was puzzled to find that the entire castle was actually quiet.

"The Great War is over?"

It can't be, it hasn't been long since this started, and it's over?

。。。。。。

When he rushed into the hall, he understood why the castle was quiet.

Because, all the living people are gathered here.

Dumbledore, Charlotte, Order of the Phoenix, Death Eaters, and the teachers and students in the castle.

They had already stopped, staring blankly at the middle of the hall.

I saw a small golden cup lying on the floor in the middle of the hall.

A dark green mist floated directly above the quilt, forming an image of Lord Voldemort.

Across from him was a black-clad Harry. ”

"My nourishment, the last two soul fragments, you don't have to struggle, come back to my arms."

A cold, piercing voice spoke softly spoken.

The demonized Harry looked at Voldemort across from him, as if he were looking at a toy, and like looking at an ant.

"You won't succeed, the reverse fusion of Horcruxes will turn you into a black hole, a never-ending black hole!"

"You will always collapse, you must always devour negative energy, and you will never be satisfied until you destroy yourself!"

Voldemort's voice trembled a little, he had just been "resurrected", and his whole person was weak to the limit.

But he still threatens to demonize Harry, trying to use the ills of Horcrux reverse fusion to stop his fate from being devoured.

"That's right, I ended up 。。。。。。 It does self-destruct. ”

"But I'm going to disappoint you, the Room of Requirement is the prototype of a formal universe."

"Oh, you don't know yet, do you? With it, I won't collapse indefinitely. ”

"I will become a true god!"

Voldemort was stunned, and suddenly realized:

"I see, this is what the ancestor of the magician left behind。。。。。。"

Voldemort finally understood, and Xia Zhuomo in the distance also had a sudden look on his face.

They finally know the secret of the Room of Requirement, a prototype of a positive multiverse that has taken shape after more than a thousand years of development.

That's why you can use this room to create a new space.

"Getting this thing is equivalent to having a small universe of orthodoxy!"

Ling Zifeng nodded secretly, he finally understood why he was able to obtain 10% of his luck by protecting the Bing Room before, it turned out that this was really a big treasure in the magic world!

Voldemort finally figured out the key, and with it, the Reverse Fusion Split Soul would never self-destruct again.

He also understood that his faith was over。。。。。。

The demonized Harry no longer talked nonsense with Voldemort, and the dark green phantom was pinched in his hand as soon as he waved.

Voldemort's howl spread through every corner of the castle.

Like the dying wail of some terrifying creature:

"No 。。。。。。"