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"Professor Tang, is your method really feasible?"

Under the night, in a barren mountain range, Snape and Townsend stood side by side, and in front of them, Harry Potter held a wand and walked slowly into a cave with a disturbed expression.

And behind them, and around the cave, there are sparse figures, who are inserting their wands into the ground in an orderly manner.

"You have asked me three times, Professor Snape." Tang Sen said with a flat face, "If you don't believe in my divination, you can find a way by yourself, but I must kill Voldemort."

"Let Harry take the initiative to die in the future you see, can he really come back to life?" Snape showed a rare tangled expression on his face.

"Didn't you give him the resurrection stone?" Tang Sen said.

"Resurrection Stone" Snape paused, and glared at Tang Sen: "You already knew that that thing can't bring people back to life at all."

"Maybe." Townsend said casually, "If you want to kill Voldemort completely, you must destroy all his horcruxes, and as his horcruxes, Harry must die."

"Unless your research on the dark arts is stronger than Voldemort's, it is impossible for you to separate Voldemort's soul fragments from Harry's body."

Snape kept silent, of course he tried this method, in fact, when he heard the news from Dumbledore, Snape spent a long time in the library, But the book that records the Horcrux has long been destroyed by Voldemort, and the books on souls are mixed.

What's more, even if he is proficient in black magic himself, the gap between him and Voldemort is too huge. The talent of the opponent is Dumbledore's level, and many times it is not possible to achieve it by hard work.

"So, the only way, is to let Voldemort do it himself. If he happens to use the Killing Curse, and the Killing Curse happens to hit his own soul, then Harry can survive-this is a double The probability of choosing one."

"As for the chances, I think the Felicity Potion you just gave Mr. Potter might be useful."

Snape was still distracted. Although it was not the first time he had heard this explanation, and he also recognized the feasibility of this plan, he still asked, "What if Voldemort didn't use the Killing Curse? Harry couldn't resist it." Any of his other spells and, what if Voldemort hit the very soul that belonged to Harry?"

"The uncertainty in doing this is too great. Why don't I use the Killing Curse on Harry directly, anyway, the chance is [-]/[-]."

Townsend glanced at him and said, "Professor Snape, you'll be confused if you care."

"The soul fragment hidden in Mr. Potter's body is not only a soul, but also a Horcrux, and a Horcrux will not be destroyed by your Killing Curse."

"The only one who can destroy it is its own master."

"If you use the Killing Curse on Harry, I can tell you with certainty that he doesn't have a [-]/[-] chance, but he will definitely die."

Snape opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but Townsend cut him off directly.

"Don't worry, I've seen scenes of Mr. Potter coming back from the dead."

He has indeed seen it, but not in the dream divination, but in the movie.

Tang Sen's divination can indeed predict what he will do in the future, but after all, divination is not pure prediction, divination requires information.

Tang Sen absolutely cannot predict the future of a person he does not know or have seen at will. The more detailed information he has, the more accurate the result of divination will be.

Obviously, there is too much knowledge about Horcruxes and souls designed for Harry to survive, and the results of Tang Sen's divination will not be very accurate. For example, pendulum divination can only show a rough result of this matter For example, divination that Harry will survive, the pendulum swings clockwise, but the swing is slow, which means that there is a possibility of survival, and coin divination is not suitable for this type at all, because there are too many influencing factors .

As for dream divination, this thing needs more accurate information, otherwise you may not see anything. For example, the dream divination used by Tang Sen in the divination class was a great success because he had the detailed information of all the students, and many It was only achieved after a second divination and his perfect performance according to the expected screen.

In short, Townsend was not sure that Harry would survive.

He was just gambling.

Anyway, Voldemort will be killed no matter what, the current method is already the best method, if he really loses the bet——

Harry Potter's life is a life of selfless contribution.

Not to mention the conversation between the two outside the cave, Harry walked slowly through the gloomy and damp cave, faintly, there was a fire in front of him.

He took a deep breath.

Thinking of what he was going to do next, he said it was impossible not to be afraid, but he had no other choice.

He could only trust Professor Tang. As his most respected divination professor and the most admired revolutionary leader, Professor Tang could not lie to himself.

Anyway, since he was going to face Voldemort directly, he might as well die generously.

Gryffindors had no shortage of courage, and Harry suppressed his fear, tightened his grip on his wand, and quickened his steps.

Then, at last, he saw where the fire was coming from.

It was a blazing firewood, and above the flames hung a large tank as tall as a person.

The bright red liquid in the vat was steaming and emitting a strong bloody smell that was extremely unpleasant.

Without being reminded by others, Harry knew where his goal was.

Voldemort is relying on some kind of ritual to recover his injuries. The irony is that the other party has obviously lost his followers, so that no one can protect him at all.

Most of those Death Eaters were captured into Azkaban, and even if a small number followed Voldemort to the United States, they were excluded and killed because they were incompatible with the wave of revolution.

Harry noticed a wand lying in the corner of the cave.

His heart beat violently.

Voldemort was careless!He didn't expect that he would be found hiding in such a hidden place!So there is no wand to protect yourself!
"Maybe I can kill Voldemort with my own hands!"

This idea popped up in Harry's mind instantly. Compared to being killed by Voldemort, he certainly hoped for the latter, even if after that, he would need to commit suicide to destroy the last Horcrux.

He waved his wand lightly, and a silent summoning spell brought the wand over.

As a prospective graduate, simple silent spells such as attracting spells and levitating spells did not bother him.

He tried hard to break Voldemort's wand, but for some reason, the fragile wand turned out to be extremely tough, and made a sharp sound abruptly.

"not good!"

Harry's pupils shrank immediately, not daring to tangle with the wand any more, and reflexively fired a spell at the big vat above the flames.

"Smashed to pieces!"

boom!
The big tank and the bright red liquid inside burst out immediately, and a mass of flesh and blood fell into the flames, making a shrill scream.

Harry was sure, it seemed that Voldemort's injury was more serious than he thought.

He didn't dare to neglect, and waved his wand again.

"All petrochemical!"

The spell precisely hit the flesh, and the mass of flesh immediately turned gray and white.

It was only then that Harry relaxed a little and looked at the mass of flesh intently.

It can be seen that it is a naked, deformed, curled up human body. The entire upper body - from the chest up, including the head and right arm are as young as a baby, while the left arm and lower body are thin and skinny adults human body.

This disgusting and unreasonable scene made Harry feel sick, and he began to think about what kind of spell he should use to end the other party - the death curse was naturally impossible.

But the mutation started.

Obviously already under the control of the petrification spell, the human body began to emit black mist, and a face without nostrils condensed on the top, and the roar of Voldemort echoed in the cave.

"Harry - Pott -"

Harry was so frightened that he raised his hand and cast a spell, but the spell passed through the fog without any effect.

Only then did he realize that he should attack the opponent's body, but it was too late, the deformed body began to twitch, and the baby-like brain and right arm grew and matured unreasonably fast.

"How dare you interrupt my ceremony."

The black mist descended and turned into a loose black robe and draped over Voldemort's body. At this time, he was no longer deformed and had returned to his noseless appearance, but his whole body still looked quite weak.

"Shut up, Voldemort!" Harry waved his wand again, and flew over with a blow.

But when the black mist rolled up, the spell was directly blocked.

"Oh, you took my wand." Voldemort's tone was extremely gloomy. "You think you can defeat me with this shameful sneak attack?"

"Harry Potter, you have no idea what real power is."

"If it wasn't for the damn magician, you would have died long ago. But you didn't realize how lucky you are to appear in front of me alone."

If it was Grindelwald, no, even a normal person would be able to realize that it is difficult to find his hiding place relying on Harry Potter alone, but Voldemort has not reacted now.

He just wanted to vent his anger, and Harry Potter was an excellent outlet.

His body suddenly turned into black mist and rushed towards Harry.

Harry cast a spell in a hurry: "There are many obstacles!"

But this obviously had no effect, Voldemort penetrated the barrier without hindrance, Harry only felt that with a light hand, Voldemort's wand had been taken away.

Not only that, but also his own wand.

(End of this chapter)