"Not being able to dodge doesn't mean not being able to resist!"

As he fled, Voldemort summoned a silver shield that collided with the golden light.

But Scott just laughed at the scene.

The golden light pierced through the shield without hindrance, and Voldemort was once again pierced through his chest.

At this point, there were already two fist-sized holes in his chest.

Although the hollow was not bleeding, Voldemort's appearance disguised as Harry had begun to become unstable, flickering like a television with a bad signal.

"Damn it!"

Voldemort looked at Harry's face with an extremely gloomy expression.

He raised his wand to fight back, but was unable to cast a spell.

"Did you defeat him?"

Harry fell from the sky, surprise on his face.

"So easy?"

Scott said calmly: "He's just a fragment of Voldemort's soul, how much power can he have." ”

"Ah......h

Voldemort let out a terrible scream.

The wand in his hand fell to the ground and dispersed in a cloud of smoke.

Immediately after, his body fell directly to the ground, trembling and curled up.

Under the gaze of Scott and Harry, his body slowly shrunk, and his appearance changed dramatically.

Eventually, he turned into a blood-red, extremely ugly-looking, skinny baby.

The monstrous baby closed its eyes and opened its mouth to let out a high-pitched, piercing wail.

"This ......"

Harry couldn't help but take a step back.

"What's going on......"

"This must be what he really is."

Scott said with a frown.

"After all, he's just a broken part of Voldemort."

"What now?" Harry asked.

"Go get rid of him, Harry."

Scott's tone was somewhat grim.

"From now on, you'll be able to get rid of him."

"I ......"

Harry hesitated, as if he couldn't do anything.

Scott urged, "Don't forget, he was the one who killed your parents, and you should get revenge on him." ”

Harry's expression changed immediately.

He clenched his teeth very hard, and his cheeks widened.

"I ...... Got it. ”

It's like squeezing this sentence out of your teeth.

Then, he raised his hand holding his wand.

"Flame ......"

"Be careful!"

Scott's face suddenly changed, and he grabbed Harry by the collar and led him to the top of the train next to the platform.

And at the same time......

Rumble!

Where they had been, there was a violent surge, kicking up puffs of smoke and dust.

"What's going on?"

Harry, who was suddenly disturbed and failed to cast a spell, was still a little confused.

“…… I don't know. ”

Scott squinted at the billowing smoke.

"All of a sudden, his power began to skyrocket."

He couldn't help but wonder if Merlin didn't like this play and personally adjusted the difficulty of the "copy".

Soon, both he and Harry saw the dramatically expanding black shadow in the smoke shroud.

"He's getting bigger!" Harry exclaimed.

"I can see it."

Scott waved his wand decisively.

"Gungnir!"

The golden light pierced through the smoke and dust, piercing the huge black shadow, making a sonorous sound like a violent collision of metal.

The golden light shattered and dissipated.

Blocked?

Scott looked surprised.

At this time, the smoke and dust gradually sank, and they finally saw Voldemort's new image clearly.

His appearance was still that of a monster baby, but the reminder had grown dozens of times, and lying on the ground was already taller than a train car.

Immediately after, he lifted his big ugly head and opened his huge swollen eyes, his blood-red eyeballs rolling, and he quickly locked on to Scott and Harry's place.

"You're right, Harry."

He spoke, his voice extremely harsh, revealing a mouth full of nail-like fangs.

"It's the best opportunity for me and for you."

Scott's eyes flashed, as if he understood something.

But he didn't speak rashly at the moment.

"What?" Harry hadn't figured out what was going on at the moment, "Why are you ......?"

"Why did it become strong?"

Voldemort shrieked.

"Because it's all my power!"

Harry turned to Scott, "Didn't you say that he was just a soul fragment?" ”

Scott tugged at the corners of his mouth, "It was just now, but it may not be anymore."

"What do you mean?" Harry asked, "Be clear." ”

Before Scott could speak, Voldemort robbed him of his commentary work.

"It's literal."

He seemed happy to explain at the moment.

"Just now, my essence has completely disappeared, and he has given me all his power!"

"How so?" Harry looked at Scott again, "Isn't his body locked up in the Secret Realm?" ”

Scott nodded, "But obviously, he's blocked everything." ”

Harry frowned, "How did he do that?" ”

"I don't know." Scott shook his head, "Soul is a complex magical discipline that I haven't studied in depth. ”

Voldemort said with some pride: "The soul is the most direct connection, and neither time nor space can completely block it!" ”

As he spoke, he slowly crawled forward.

"Thanks to Bella, she's a good starter, and I sacrificed her soul to complete the set-up......"

"You monster!"

Harry waved his wand.

"Broken bones!"

The red spell struck Voldemort's blood-red skin like a drumstick striking the surface of the drum, but it didn't produce anything other than a muffled sound.

"From now on, no amount of magic will work on me!"

Voldemort propped up the ground with one hand and raised the other in the air.

"It's a contest of wills!"

"Let's go!"

Scoltra flashed Harry to the other side of the platform.

Rumble!

Voldemort slapped the locomotive with a single palm.

"Is what he said true?" Harry asked.

"Stay out of the way!"

Seeing Voldemort crawling towards them again, Scott reminded him.

Harry nodded, his body floating.

Rumble!

Voldemort's accelerated dash shattered an entire wall.

Scott and Harry flew their own ways to dodge.

"Gungnir!"

Scott tried again.

But once again, "Gangenil" returned in vain, and the golden light was shattered by Voldemort's palm.

Scott exclaimed, "The good news is that he can't seem to use magic in his current state. ”

Harry answered, "But the bad news is that our magic can't hurt him?" ”

"You're right."

Scott dodged another lightning attack from Voldemort.

Despite the fact that it is now a giant monster baby, it can only crawl on all fours, but it is indeed extremely fast and powerful.

"You can't run away!"

He shouted almost frantically.

"I'm going to replace Harry and get a new lease on life!"

"Isn't he a little crazy?" Harry, flying through the air, shouted, "It seems to be normal just now!" ”

"Maybe it's a side effect?"

Scott guessed at random.

Taking advantage of Harry's attention to Voldemort, he landed on the train again, crouching with his wand pressed against the iron sheet on top of the train.

As he quickly chanted the incantation of the Transfiguration Charm, countless ancient magic words burst out from under his wand and quickly spread across the surface of the train.

Immediately after, the train began to deform.

The front of the car that had just been flattened by Voldemort automatically raised and turned into a huge snake head, opening its mouth and biting at Voldemort.

"Play with snakes in front of me!"

Voldemort roared and slapped the massive snake's head to the side.

But the steel python that the train transformed into did not stop moving, and it climbed from the track under the platform to the platform.

Then, it began to crawl around Voldemort, leaving deep marks on the platform's floor.

"Since magic doesn't work, let's use physical attacks."

Scott, who was floating in the air, smiled.

The python crawling on the ground instantly accelerated, wrapping around Voldemort's huge body with lightning speed.

A creaking sound sounded.

It was the steel python's body tightening inch by inch, trying to strangle its prey.

"Damn it!"

Voldemort thrashed the steel python with a loud bang.

But this time, he failed to hurt the python like he slapped the front of the car.

On the metal scales of the giant python's body, the ancient magic words that are linked to each other are shining.

After Voldemort's movements were restricted, Scott breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked up at the steel bracket that supported the dome above the platform, and flew straight over.

"Pick some."

He reminded Harry and waved his wand at the steel stand.

Bang, bang, bang......

One by one, the screws snapped open, and the semi-circular steel bracket fell off the dome and turned into a sharp spear, stabbing at Voldemort's massive head from top to bottom.

While!

Another loud bang.

Voldemort's head was skewed, but there was no sign of injury.

"Damn it...... Damn ......"

The attack infuriated him, and he seemed to have completely lost his mind and began to go berserk.

He roared angrily, his hands straining his hands open the steel python's body, and he was about to get out.

Scott waved his wand again.

As the magic on the steel spear flickered, the sharp spear head began to flicker with cold light.

With the blessing of the magic circuit, the spear became several times sharper.

But Scott wasn't satisfied.

"Gungnir!"

The golden light envelops the black spear, stabbing out in the twinkling of an eye.

Poof.

The sharp tip of the spear stabbed through the top of Voldemort's head, out of his stomach, and finally deep into the ground.

Voldemort's struggle stopped.

"Is it done?"

Harry flew to Scott's side.

"Who knows, don't be careless."

Scott didn't take it lightly.

Voldemort's state just now is obviously extremely abnormal, and maybe this boss will have the next stage.

Perhaps to test Scott's conjecture, the next second, the huge body pierced by the spear turned into a thick black mist and drifted away.

Voldemort, dressed in black robes, walked barefoot out of the black fog.

This time, his appearance was normal.

Although there is no nose and no hair.

But this is indeed Voldemort's most normal appearance.

"You're more capable than I thought you would."

His face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of gloom as he stared at Scott.

"Oh?" Scott raised an eyebrow, "I thought you had already understood." ”

"Avada suo!"

Voldemort's silence was a death curse.

Scott, who had "blurred" into another dimension, allowed the green lightning to penetrate the phantom he had left behind.

He didn't forget to speak, "I didn't expect you, who are so afraid of death, to have such courage to make a desperate bet." ”

With Voldemort's skills, even if he is locked up in the secret realm of "Niforheim", if he wants to survive for a while, he can still hold out for a while.

But Voldemort chose to finish and put all his chips on the table.

This clearly does not match the impression that Voldemort has always given people.

"I certainly don't lack the courage to take a desperate gamble."

Voldemort's face was full of pride.

"How do you think I got to the top of the wizarding world and became the Dark Lord that everyone fears?"

"Becoming the Dark Lord certainly isn't that simple."

Scott was blunt.

"But I always thought you had lost a lot of wisdom and virtue because you split your soul."

"You're right." Voldemort smiled, "But now, I seem to have recovered something that was lost in the past. ”

Scott's face was heavy.

The Voldemort in front of him may be the most difficult state to deal with.

He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't have time to think about what was going on.

Anyway, let's just assume that it's all Merlin's fault.

Out of the corner of his eye, Scott checked Harry's location.

At the moment, Scott is also a little difficult to ride a tiger.

Originally, he thought that what he was dealing with was just a soul fragment, and even if it was Voldemort's soul fragment, he would not have too much power.

With his strength, it can be said that it can be solved easily.

But things soon exceeded expectations, he and Harry, the two brave ones, had not yet leveled up, and Voldemort, as the boss, actually began to level up step by step.

Now he can't retreat.

Once he didn't defeat Voldemort in front of him, Harry would be in real danger.

The reason for this is because he asked Merlin, and if it is not solved perfectly, isn't it equivalent to him harming Harry?

Damn it......

Scott scolded Merlin again.

"Avada suo!"

Voldemort suddenly made another move.

The target this time is Harry.

Fortunately, Harry didn't let his guard down, and took advantage of the ability of his consciousness to fly.

Scott took the opportunity to make a move as well.

The golden light turned into a sharp spear again, stabbing at Voldemort with an unreactive speed.

But Voldemort seems to have to anticipate it.

Three identical silver shields suddenly appeared, overlapping him and Scott.

The golden light pierced through both shields, and finally shattered in the collision with the third.

It's not the full version of super magic after all.

Scott sighed in his heart.

If it's the full version of "Gangenir", it won't be blocked by defensive magic.

"The flames are blazing!"

Scott summoned a large area of fire.

"Gungnir!"

Then, the flames turned into spears and stabbed forward again.

Faced with this magic, Voldemort already knew that dodging was useless, so he walked and summoned five silver shields arranged on top of each other.

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