Voldemort's face was gloomy, and he didn't care about Harris's death. He was more curious about some things about Harry Potter, and how he was going to get out of the current situation.

He was already weak, and the Avada Death Spell just now made it even worse for him.

It can be said that now is the time when he is at his weakest.

He was going to appease Harry Potter first, just give him a little time...... A little time, let him regain a little magic, and he will immediately apparition.

Sneak attack on Harry Potter? He discovers that he has never known about Harry Potter.

This kind of strength to ignore Avada's life spell is something he can't even do when he's at his strongest.

Could it be that Harry Potter is really my sworn enemy, as prophesied?

Voldemort pulled out a small smile: "Potter, I've always wanted to see ......"

Harry laughed, "Shut up, I don't want to talk to you." ”

"Fihu!" Harry opened his palms and chanted a spell.

The magic surged, like a net, and shrouded the inhumanoid Voldemort in the armchair.

"Ah......h

Voldemort is gone.

Harry had an extra thumb-sized bead in his hand.

Frank looked quietly and saw a frightened face frozen in the beads, is this the terrifying monster?

He looked at the boy with an indifferent face with some fear, not knowing what fate awaited him.

Harry twirled the beads in his hand a few times and put them in his pocket.

Turning to look at the old Frank.

Harry's eyes sparkled and seemed to see through everything about Frank.

Frank dodged Harry's gaze.

Harry withdrew his gaze, a flash of light from his hand, striking Frank's body, and said lightly, "It's your reward." ”

Frank was so scared of the green light that Voldemort had just emitted at him that he nervously touched his body.

But I was surprised to find that my body had become extremely strong and healthy, my legs were normal, and my waist was not stiff.

Full of strength, it was like going back to twenty years old.

After a period of silence.

Seeing that Harry stopped talking, Frank plucked up his courage and said, "That...... Can I leave?"

"Absolutely. Harry waved his hand casually.

Frank breathed a sigh of relief, he kept saying words of thanks, and swore with his life: "I will never tell anyone about you......"

Then, picking up the crutches on the floor, he left the room briskly.

When he was out of the attic, he looked back at the room that was still lit.

Today's events are like a dream, and I am afraid that if I tell others, others will also take him for a fool.

He glanced at the cane in his hand, smiled, and folded it hard.

"Click. ”

The crutches were broken in two.

He threw his cane out of the walls of Riddle's House with all his might, and returned to his little broken log house in a happy mood.

......

Fireplace burning room.

Harry was sitting on the shabby couch looking at the bewitching serpent with interest.

Looking at those eyes, it was as if I had seen the deepest soul.

The serpent Nagini writhed uneasily and made a slight "hiss" sound.

Then, it leapt to its feet and pounced on Harry.

"Sizzle......"

It opened its mouth, revealing its venom-secreting fangs, and bit down into Harry's neck.

Harry shook his hand.

The serpent Nagini was slapped against the wall, and it fell limply to the ground, shaking its head, and some of it was broken.

Harry stretched out his hand, and a suction force was generated, and the serpent Nagini was sucked in front of Harry in the air.

It struggled violently in the air, tail and head wagging wildly, but to no avail.

Harry said, "Voldemort, do you think I can't find out?"

Harry shook his head, pulling a transparent soul out of the serpent's head.

This soul was weaker than the weak soul that had just been turned into a ball by Harry.

It was like a cloud of smoke, and I couldn't even see my face clearly.

There are two gray holes in the head, which are the eyes of Voldemort's soul.

Voldemort's mouth opened and closed, but he made no sound.

Because he was too weak.

Harry sneered, "Is it so important to make Horcruxes?

Harry was right, Voldemort was too scared to die.

His soul that escaped from the Hufflepuff Golden Cup never recovered, but after killing Bertha Jorkins, he couldn't wait to take advantage of her death to tear the soul apart once more, hiding the new soul in the body of the serpent Nagini, making his seventh and last Horcrux.

For Voldemort, the process must have been painful, and as a result, it would have made him weaker.

But that's nothing.

There are means to save lives first.

If it weren't for the fear that his soul would be torn apart, he would have made 1,800 Horcruxes.

It's a pity that his wishful thinking is useless.

The soul of the seventh Horcrux had fallen into Harry's hands.

Harry gave him a gentle squeeze.

The soul of the seventh Horcrux shattered.

If Voldemort could speak, he would be cursing Harry with the most vicious curse in the world.

When Voldemort's soul was pulled out of the serpent Nagini's.

The hostile eyes of the great snake Nagini disappeared at once, because that soul is the root of Voldemort's ability to control the great snake Nagini, through the link of the soul, Voldemort can call Nagini like an arm, can see Nagini's vision through spiritual dialogue, and can give various orders to Nagini without words.

Similar to the Blood Ring that Slytherin left behind to control the basilisk, except that Harry controlled the basilisk and didn't need to do something as disgusting as splitting souls.

And now that the soul is stripped away, Nagini is just a big snake.

It was honestly curled up at Harry's feet, shivering, docile like a pug.

Because Harry's dangerous aura warned him not to move.

Harry looked at Nagini on the carpet and said to himself, "The Blood Curse?"

"I'll try ......"

Harry smiled and slapped his palm on Nagini's spiky snake's head.

"Shhh...... Ah......h

The serpent Nagini hissed in pain, and the sound alone could destroy the souls of Muggles.

Harry was using magic to forcibly free Nagini from the Blood Curse and restore her original form.

Although Nagini's body was like a loach in a frying pan, fluttering in pain, at this time, Nagini did not dare to flick his tail at Harry Potter.

But Harry had no intention of stopping.

His hand was firmly covered over Nagini's head.

The magic is squandered.

Slowly, Nagini's body softened, as if he was dead.

From the top of its head to other places, the scales fell off, the flesh cracked, and the blood flowed wildly, and it was terrible to see.

Harry raised an eyebrow, thinking that the serpent Nagini would not be able to hold on and die like this.

Sudden change.

Beneath its cracked body, a soft white light suddenly overflowed, gradually engulfing Nagini's entire body, eventually turning into a white and flawless ball of light.

On that day, Nagini was transformed into light.

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The light faded away, and a woman appeared on the carpet at Harry's feet, even brighter than the light.

Without a wisp of body, the beautiful jade body was exposed to the air.

Her waist is slender, and the slight twisting is easily reminiscent of the snake body, and out of proportion to the thin waist are the two huge plump ** on her chest, and the two jade legs are entangled.

Her face is the feminine of an Oriental woman.

It's just that this kind of beauty is too glamorous and bewitching, and there is a sense of seduction.

Her rosy lips opened and closed unconsciously, as if whispering.

Her eyes were blood-red, like two clean and pure rubies. But in her innocent eyes, there is endless charm.

The moment Harry saw these eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little swaying, and there seemed to be a trace of evil fire in his body.

But he was immediately sober.

Harry reached out and rubbed it over the peak of Nagini Jade (Harmony).

Seeing Nagini like a blank sheet of paper, allowing him to bully, Harry smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Do you feel it?"

Nagini, who has recovered her body, has a blank memory, and her eyes are as pure as a baby.

She didn't know anything about etiquette and shamelessness now, but she felt that the place covered by Harry's palm was very comfortable, which made her moan uncontrollably, "Uh-huh...... Ah......h

"How about naming you Bai Suzhen?" said Harry.

As he said this, Harry's hand never stopped, working very hard and earnestly.

Nagini hummed comfortably as she looked at Harry with blank and innocent eyes, she didn't understand what Harry was talking about.

When she saw that Harry was about to take his hand away, she even hurriedly wrapped her arms around Harry's hand, and reluctantly sandwiched Harry's hand between the two peaks, rubbing it back and forth.

"This is the legendary Viper Beauty?" Harry sneered, his voice just fell.

Nagini curled up in pain suddenly.

Once again, it turned into a patterned serpent.

Harry: "......"

Harry frowned, "It seems that the curse of the Blood Curse is not so easy to remove......"

Harry stood up.

Looking out somewhere east of Little Hangleton.

Nagini hesitated, but slowly wrapped his way around Harry's legs.

Harry placed his hand on the top of Nagini's head and stroked it twice, a gesture that made Nagini's body stiffen, and she didn't forget the pain of her body being torn apart.

"You should be glad that you are very beautiful, otherwise you would not have to live. Harry said softly.

Ah, yes, there's nothing wrong with that.

Harry was simply a Nagini body.

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