The black smoke quickly condensed in the dark basement, and in a few moments, it was already a complete map.

The map was incomplete, but it was unusually exquisite, and its configuration was not an ordinary flat map, but it looked like a three-dimensional satellite image.

If this kind of map appears in the school city, it is naturally not surprising, but what is shown at this time is a group of Death Eaters, and it is naturally enough to see the strength of this group of Death Eaters.

But Voldemort naturally didn't care, this group of Death Eaters who had been silent in the basement for so many years, but still had such progress.

All his eyes were focused on the center of the map.

There, there was a corner that was pitch black, gurgling and tumbling, as if an endless stream of mud had melted together, and in it there was an innumerable devouring power that could swallow up the light of all things.

There is no doubt that only the darkness that is so dense can it be revealed.

But Voldemort was quite dissatisfied, and even his face made of flames became blurred, and endless anger continued to extend from those eyes.

"What's going on! What the hell is going on! Voldemort roared, "Why has this dark force faded so much in just a few days!" ”

Voldemort, who was extremely sensitive to darkness, could clearly feel the darkness in front of him. How much has been weakened at this point.

The dark power that faded like flowing water even made Voldemort feel a little painful!

Even, in his heart. I can't help but think of two words, "waste"!

That's right, it's a waste!

Wasting the dark power he used to restore his strength, wasting the precious rich darkness in this world, this is simply an act of inculpability!

So, Voldemort decided. He wants to stop this wasteful act with his own hands!

……

A faint aromatic scent slowly submerges into the nostrils. It was the scent of a potion that Severus used to soothe his nerves.

Over the years, Severus has been able to survive like this, relying on the magical potions he has configured.

However, this qiē is no longer important.

He opened his eyes. and Lily in front of them looked at each other, and the two of them chuckled in unison.

It's a tacit feeling that can't be explained.

It's not love, it's not just friendship.

For nearly seven years, these two people have regarded each other as their spiritual pillars, one to maintain their hearts and not be completely swallowed up by darkness, and the other to control their souls and not be tainted by blood.

In this way, the two are in each other's minds. It has long left a deep imprint, which cannot be erased or erased.

Because. For them, the other party is the meaning of their own life!

Getting up calmly, both of them could feel a slight soreness in their bodies, accompanied by bursts of collapse floating in their hearts.

The night of the catharsis had consumed all the strength of the two of them.

But. They are no ordinary people.

Wand waved, not a moment. The clothes flew up automatically, put on the two of them, and the room began to be tidied up, and the broken and messy ones became perfect, and at first glance, it was impossible to find the appearance of Jaime's crazy bombing at that time.

"I'll go make breakfast." Lily said with a smile.

Severus nodded, looked at Lily's back, and suddenly lowered her head and looked at the floor beneath her feet.

"After all this time, they should be done too, right?" Severus thought to himself.

At this moment, a sudden gust of wind floated, and Severus was slightly startled in his heart, and his wand was already sent forward in an instant!

Shout!

A figure of flame suddenly stopped in front of him, slowly rolling, and already turned into a long snake, dancing in the air, opening its mouth, and greedily making a scalp-numbing sound at Severus.

"What are you?" Severus asked coldly.

"I am the Lord of all, I am the Lord of Darkness, I am the ...... Voldemort! A suppressed voice burst out from the flames, and in an instant, a strange fishy smell had hit Severus's face, "And you are my prey, offering me precious dark prey!" ”

Syllable!

As soon as he finished speaking, Severus swung his wand violently, and stabbed a spell into Voldemort's mouth.

The spell burst and shattered the flames, but it didn't take long for Voldemort to come back together, unharmed.

"You can't hurt me." Voldemort stared at Severus tightly, and there was a great pressure hidden in those snake eyes, "Surrender your dark soul obediently, I will definitely not let you suffer too much." ”

"But I don't feel like I'm dead yet." Severus shook his head, no fear on his face.

His arm twitched, and in a short time, a series of strange spells had turned into colorful chains, clinging towards Voldemort's body, all like long snakes circling, although not as terrifying as Voldemort, but also hidden powerful power!

Voldemort is above magic, although he has been abandoned for so many years, but he is also a natural master in the end, and when he saw the chain coming, he secretly screamed in his heart, and his body hurriedly retreated.

But instead of fleeing, he shook his body, dodged the blow of the chain, and rushed directly at Severus!

"Your soul is mine!" Voldemort screamed.

Seeing that he was about to rush in front of Severus, he saw that his face suddenly revealed a trace of strange magic.

Voldemort was startled, and couldn't help but be stunned, and in an instant, there was a stinging sensation that suddenly passed through, and his mind moved, and in a blink of an eye, he suddenly saw Lily wearing an apron and holding a wand in her hand, looking at him with fierce eyes.

In the blink of an eye, a figure in Voldemort's mind that he had forgotten for a long time appeared, "It's you!" Damn, you sinner who betrayed Voldemort won't die sooner! ”

With a roar, Voldemort rushed in front of Lily.

But his ability to weaken is too much, in the basement, relying on the bonuses of the Death Eaters and the dungeon, he still has the ability to shock the Quartet, but here, he is nothing!

Lily not to mention, it is Severus behind him, in the process of learning potions over the years, they have confirmed each other, and they also have a strong hand of magic.

But Voldemort is Voldemort in the end, and even when he is in such a crisis, he does not want to completely destroy him.

As soon as the body was wrong, a flash of fire rushed out of the bedroom in an instant, Lily and Severus's faces moved slightly, and they hurriedly rushed out, chasing and killing.

Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, both of them are clear about this matter.

But where did he think that the fire was just a cover for Voldemort.

He half extinguished the soul-preserving flame, but he himself carried the faint flame through the bedroom floor and hid in the basement.

"I'm going to kill you, sure!" Voldemort secretly remembered Lily and Severus in his heart, and thought angrily.

This time he was not insignificant.

Although the flame that exists is only condensed by the power of darkness, it can still be restored at that time, but this soul power is preserved by the flame, and at this time, the flame disappears, and the soul is suddenly exposed to the outside world, and naturally it has suffered a lot of damage.

And this is what he wants to make up for easily.

But blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, and just when he was angry, a strange feeling poured into his mind.

It's not pure darkness.

It was a strange feeling of pain, resentment, helplessness, and confusion, mixed together, quite messy, but also full of sinful atmosphere.

Voldemort was very interested, and floated forward gently, and after a while, he saw the mess on the ground.

In the center was the feminine Jaime, who was lying on the ground with blank eyes, scratches and bruises on his body, and the white turbid liquid almost enveloped his entire body, some of which had dried up, and in the foul air, there was a fishy smell.

And around him, Lupin, Sirius, and Peter, who had recovered their human form, were lying down, their faces were pale, and they looked like they had been squeezed dry.

The minds of the four people at this time were not clear, and the chaotic emotions were also composed of these four people.

However, Voldemort made it clear who the leading role was in this.

"Although you are a waste, but at this time, the situation is critical, and you can only borrow your body!" Voldemort looked at Jaime and whispered, "Thank me for my boon, lowly servant!" ”

As he spoke, he was like electricity, instantly stabbing Jaime into the center of his eyebrows.

The fiery red light suddenly turned pitch black, and faintly, there was a screaming sound constantly transmitting out, and under the shaking of the body, there was actually a figure of a dementor flashing!

Devouring the soul with a dementor and replacing it with himself, Voldemort has long been ready!

But he failed!

The black barrier suddenly extended out from the bodies of the four people, connecting into a piece, like a curtain, shrouding the bodies of the four people, seemingly hazy, but extremely solid, Voldemort Mo said that it was penetrating, even if he wanted to get close, it was extremely difficult.

The shock of the soul sent a sharp pain, Voldemort stepped back in horror, he looked down at the four rings that burst out of black power, and the blurred pupils instantly contracted.

“！” Voldemort suppressed his voice and roared, "He will kill you one day when I am completely destroyed!" (To be continued)

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