529. Harry's Mutation, Prison

Deng ...... Brido......"

Suddenly, a hoarse voice rang out suddenly.

Sirius' celebration came to an abrupt end.

The three people present turned their heads at the same time to look at Harry who was lying on the couch.

By this time Harry had sat up.

His face became extremely gloomy, his expression was vicious, and his eyes were fixed on Dumbledore.

"Harry!"

Sirius' eyes widened, then he rushed over.

"What's wrong with you? Harry? ”

Syllable!

Harry reached out and slapped Sirius's hand away.

"I didn't ...... Yes, Dumbledore. ”

He spoke again, his hoarse voice smoothing out.

"I already know that this boy has become my Horcrux as well."

"I'm not going to die......"

"Harry!" Sirius looked anxious, "What's going on?" ”

But "Harry" ignored him, and continued to his own devices, "You know what to do to eliminate me completely......... Dumbledore, that's killing this boy! ”

"Hahahahaha......"

He burst out laughing maniacally.

"You're not going to do that, are you?"

"Then wait, wait for me in Harry? Potter is reborn! ”

"Get out of here!"

Harry's own voice rang out.

Then, the gloom on his face suddenly faded.

"Hahu...... Hahu ......"

Harry's eyes widened, and he began to gasp for air like a drowning man.

"Harry."

Sirius squealed cautiously.

Sirius...... I ......," Harry said intermittently, "I feel like I'm having a long nightmare......"

"It's okay, Harry, you'll be fine, we'll figure out how to solve this problem."

Sirius comforted, reaching out and patting him on the back to help him calm down.

At this point, Scott and Dumbledore looked at each other.

"Professor......

Scott frowned.

"How could Voldemort do that?"

Wouldn't that be the equivalent of planting a ticking bomb on Harry?

And, if you don't fix it, who knows when Harry will be manipulated.

Harry couldn't be on his toes 24 hours a day, running Occlumency all the time.

That would drive him crazy.

"I'm sorry, it was my negligence."

Dumbledore frowned and looked at Harry.

"I didn't expect it...... Voldemort would have such consequences when he realized this. ”

"Professor Dumbledore, is there any solution to this?" Sirius asked.

"This thing ......"

Dumbledore was a little hesitant.

"I'm sorry, because this involves Harry's soul, and there is only a limit to the help that others can give, so he can only rely on Harry himself."

"Why is this happening?" Sirius was incredulous, "You're Dumbledore!" ”

"I'm sorry, Sirius."

Dumbledore smiled wryly.

"That fragment of Voldemort's soul has become entangled with Harry's soul, and it could hurt Harry's soul if you weren't careful."

"Tell me, Professor."

Harry had recovered by this time.

Instead of running away, he stared at Dumbledore and asked.

"Tell me what I should do, Professor."

Determination was written all over his face.

Dumbledore said, "The easiest way is to do nothing, but keep your Occlumency so that he can't affect you." ”

"I will not accept it!"

Harry said excitedly.

"Voldemort, that is my enemy, and I will never accept to live with a part of him."

"Tell me, Professor, how am I going to get rid of him!"

"It's better to keep the Occlumency."

Dumbledore looked at Harry and said.

"Practicing Occlumency to the highest level, I am learning about the magic of the soul."

"Combine the two and slowly separate the fragments of Voldemort's soul."

"Only by separating him once and for all can you get rid of him without harming yourself."

"It's a long-term process that may take a lot of your time."

"Oh, I'll do it." Harry clenched his fists tightly, "Even if it takes a lot of time, I'm going to do that." ”

"Well done, Harry."

Sirius patted Harry on the shoulder encouragingly.

"I'm sure you'll be able to ...... it"

Just then, a flame rose from the fireplace on one side, and Professor Moody, on crutches, stepped out of it.

"Oh, Albus, you're back."

He quickened his pace and limped over to Dumbledore's many years ago, both the normal eye and the magic eye that was a few laps larger staring at him.

"Tell me, did you succeed?"

"The operation was successful." Dumbledore said.

"Success?"

Professor Moody was overjoyed, then realized that something was wrong.

"If you succeeded, why didn't you have any joy in your face?"

"It was my negligence." Dumbledore's expression blamed himself, "I don't know enough about Horcruxes......"

"It's my problem, Professor."

Harry spoke.

Professor Moody turned, "Oh? What happened to you, Potter? ”

Harry ruffled his hair, revealing the scar on his forehead.

"Voldemort can influence me through this, just now, he spoke to Dumbledore through me, and he wants to devour my soul and occupy my body."

"It can't be!"

Professor Moody's potion spun around, and finally stared at Harry's scar.

"It can't be!"

He said with a frown.

"What is on Ling's body is just a fragment of his soul, he is very weak, he can only find an opportunity to influence you, but he can't defeat your complete soul!"

Harry laughed when he said that.

"That's what he said, but I also don't think he can do it, just now I could easily get rid of him and come to my senses."

Dumbledore said: "What Voldemort wants is to add up to a lot, through the subtle influence on you for a long time, slowly guide you, change you, and when your soul is polluted, he will have a chance." ”

"I won't." Harry said in disgust, "I will never be affected by him. ”

Of course, his highly subjective statement was not very convincing, but no one present refuted him.

Professor Moody stared at him for a moment, then turned to face Dumbledore.

"Albus, you can put this matter aside for a while. The most important thing now is to deal with the remaining Death Eaters, which Minister Bones has already set up on the Azkaban side. ”

Dumbledore nodded, "Then let's go first." ”

As he spoke, he turned to Scott and said, "I need you to come along, Scott." ”

Scott nodded, "No problem. ”

Dumbledore said to Sirius again, "Sirius, you're here watching Harry. ”

Sirius didn't care about anything else at this time, just nodded.

Instead, Harry said to him, "Do whatever you want, don't take care of me, I'll remember to keep my Occlumency." ”

"Nope." Sirius shook his head resolutely, "I'm not going anywhere." ”

"But ......"

Gu Yi

Harry wanted to say something, but Professor Moody had already acted.

"Let's go, let's go to the Ministry of Magic first."

With that, he walked over to the fireplace and grabbed a handful of Floo powder.

"Ministry of Magic."

He threw down the Floo powder and disappeared into the rising flames.

Immediately afterward, Dumbledore and Scott also left.

Once at the Ministry of Magic, they returned to the offices of the Auror Command.

Here they were transferred to Azkaban via a portkey.

Upon arriving in Azkaban, Professor Moody immediately waved his wand to destroy the deer hunting hat that had been made into a portkey.

"Oh, here you are, Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Moody."

"Hi, how are you, Scott!"

Hearing a familiar voice, Scott looked up and saw Charlie flying down from the air on a broomstick.

And above the black fortress of Azkaban, two monstrous fiery dragons were spreading their wings beneath the clouds.

"Hello, Charlie."

Scott waved his hand.

"It's not public yet, but I've heard about the big things you've done."

Charlie landed and patted Scott on the shoulder affectionately.

"That's amazing, but it's a pity you're not a Gryffindor."

Scott stressed, "Ravenclaw is no worse than Gryffindor. ”

"Oh, of course." Charlie shrugged his shoulders, "I don't mean to disparage Ravenclaw. ”

He hurriedly changed the subject.

"Let's go, I'll take you inside, Minister Bones will lead the Aurors to set up the dungeon."

With that, he turned and walked towards the inside of the Black Fortress.

Scott was followed by Dumbledore and Moody.

They climbed the black stone steps into the interior of the fort, and then through the same stone steps into the dark underground of the fort, where they saw Minister Bones in a stone chamber.

"Oh, here you are."

Ms. Bones rose to meet her.

"Is everything going well?" She asked with concern.

"All the best."

Professor Moody exclaimed.

"Voldemort can no longer be locked in a different dimension cut off from the wizarding world, and he will never be able to escape! He is no different from death! ”

His words echoed through the stone chamber.

Soon, Scott heard a burst of cheers coming through the stone wall.

Ms. Bones couldn't help but laugh too.

"Well done."

She spoke, then looked at Scott.

"Thank you, Mr. Trollope, for your contribution to this matter, and after that I will apply for the Order of the Order of the Merlin Order of the First Class!"

Hearing her words, Dumbledore immediately said, "I promise to vote yes." “

At this point, several other people in the room looked at Scott.

Scott politely said to Ms. Bones, "Thank you, ma'am. ”

Ms. Bones smiled and said, "No thanks, this is your deserved reward." ”

Charlie patted Scott on the shoulder again, "That's great news, congratulations, Scott." ”

"Just applying."

Scott reminded him that congratulations were too early.

"Oh, no problem." Charlie laughed, revealing a mouthful of large, conspicuous white teeth, "You're just waiting to take the wizarding world by storm." ”

Everyone else laughed.

"Ahem, don't forget business."

Professor Moody's reminded.

"That's right."

Ms. Bones nodded, raising her voice.

"Are you all ready? It's the end of the battle! ”

The celebratory sound outside the stone room stopped, followed by a sonorous reply, "Ready!" ”

Ms. Bones smiled with satisfaction.

"Let's go, let's go out first."

She led the way out of the stone chamber through another door.

Scott and the others followed behind her.

Outside the door is a circular corridor with many torches lit.

Surrounded by a circular corridor is a circular prison enclosed by a thick iron bar.

The uniformed Aurors stood scattered in all directions of the corridor, facing the circular prison.

"Put that gem in jail."

Ms. Bones said to Scott.

Scott nodded, took out the Alien Dimension Gem from his pocket, and threw it directly into the prison.

"Closed!"

Ms. Bones ordered again.

"Yes!"

With an answer in the distance, the sound of iron chains hinging sounded above the circular prison.

On the outside of the iron grille, heavy metal iron doors fall from above.

They are connected to each other and surround a circular prison with almost no gaps.

Boom!

The iron gate fell to the ground, completely surrounding the circular prison.

Ms. Bones turned to Scott again and said, "Now, let him out." ”

Scott nodded, and began to sense the situation in the other dimension.

At this time, it had been about an hour since Voldemort came out of the other dimension, and the Death Eaters who were locked inside had long since lost their seats.

They all stared at Voldemort and Bellatrix? Where Lestrange left, it seemed to be waiting for some miracle.

Scott opened the space passage directly.

Looking at the spatial passage that suddenly appeared, the Death Eaters were first surprised, then ecstatic, and finally hesitant.

But after waiting for a while, among the group of Death Eaters who couldn't wait to leave the other dimension, none of them dared to stand up and leave through the other dimension.

Scott suddenly felt that there was something amusing about what he perceived in this scene.

He didn't give these people too much time to hesitate, but directly through his control of the other dimension, he directly accelerated the collapse of this already scarred alternate dimension.

Click, click.

A crisp sound sounded eerily, but cracks appeared in the air like shattered glass, and the group of Death Eaters finally scrambled to escape from the somewhat unstable spatial passage.

But they were greeted by a dark prison.

"Fluorescent flicker!"

Standing outside the prison, through the heavy iron gates, Scott heard the sound of a lighting spell being chanted.

"Damn it!"

"Where is this?"

"Prison?"

"It doesn't matter where it is, we just need to break down the obstacles in front of us!"

"Break it and we're going to be out!"

Immediately afterward, the sound of the spell colliding with the iron fence and the iron gate kept ringing.

At the same time, the black iron gates showed ancient magic texts that represented tenacity and stability.

"Welcome, Death Eaters!"

Ms. Bones exclaimed.

"Welcome to Azkaban!"

"I'm Amelia, Minister of Magic? Burns. ”

"Please drop your wand and surrender immediately!"

There was silence in the prison for a moment, and the sound of spells attacking the iron fence and iron gate stopped.

But soon, people inside the prison started yelling again.

"Don't be afraid! There are no more Dementors in Azkaban! ”

"This kind of thing can't trap us at all!"

"Kill it!"

"Just break this stuff and we'll be free again!"

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