Hogwarts: Harry Potter and the Glock 18

Chapter 93 We are the same kind! harry potter

Although Harry had never heard this voice before, he already had a guess in his mind that the person with this hoarse, haggard, old voice that seemed to be dying should be Voldemort.

Since Quirrell died in the Albanian forest, Voldemort's script has completely changed. He is no longer stuck in a garlic-scented turban as a sticker on the back of his head. Maybe his reshaped body has no nose because of possession The sequelae caused by Quirrell, such as loss of smell and the like.

Obviously, after killing Quirrell, and even draining all the magic power and vitality in the wizard's body, he probably regained his body in another way, at least he got rid of the ghost state of being unable to do anything .

But Harry was a little curious about how Voldemort entered Hogwarts. He used the secret passage leading to the outside world from Hogwarts? Or pretend to be a student to sneak in? Although Dumbledore and Grindelwald will release water on Voldemort, such omissions in supervision will not be too outrageous. Voldemort is crazy, but he is not mentally retarded. Getting in too easily will not make him give birth to these two guys old and broken mind' thoughts.

This black and white double evil exists in the magic world. In addition to their extraordinary strength, their minds also occupy a very important part of their way of ascending. In the eyes of everyone, whether it is Dumbledore or Grindelwald, they are An old fox with deep plans, an old fox who has lived for more than a hundred years and has achieved positive results.

Thinking of this in his heart, Harry didn't rush to leave. The rapidly recovering magic power made his heavy breathing gradually steady. After drinking a bottle of energy potion, he tidied up his state and walked towards a deeper place.

Next to the Grindelwald level is the test arranged by Snape, but this room has been violently destroyed, a table with potion bottles of different sizes has been smashed, and the wall of fire that should have been lying in front of it It disappeared, leaving a black horizontal streak on the floor, which was the mark left when the floor was burned by the magic flame.

A gorgeous golden mirror was placed at the end of the room. It was the Mirror of Erised that Harry was familiar with. In front of the mirror, a halfling somewhat similar to a dementor stood in front of it.

Why do you say halfling? Because he only has the upper body, there is a dense black mist under the empty black robe, and on the ground, there are strange lines painted with blood, and countless tiny black steam seeps out from the strange lines, blending into the halfling. under the torso.

"I've been waiting for you, Harry Potter!"

When Harry stepped into the room, the halfling with his back turned abruptly, and a face covered with black lines, like broken porcelain, looked towards Harry's position.

The figure that had appeared countless times in childhood dreams overlapped with the broken porcelain face in front of him. Although his voice sounded decayed and old, after ignoring those crack-like black lines, Voldemort's face was almost the same as it was ten years ago. The change.

Voldemort, who has an excellent foundation, was a charming handsome guy when he was young, and he is still a handsome old guy who can seduce a little girl's heart when he gets old. If it weren't for the inhuman madness in his scarlet eyes, it would be too much. Dazzling, it's hard for you to believe that such a person could be a murderous Dark Lord.

In this face-based world, appearance is too important. Voldemort's handsome face has assisted him countless times.

"So, after you came to Hogwarts, you have been waiting here for me?"

"Hey, this is really touching, I hope sitting for a long time doesn't give you hemorrhoids in your butt, oh yes, you don't have a butt now, that's fine."

Harry, who was talking lightly, joked about Voldemort in front of him, but Harry did not lack all the precautions he should have. He was ready to cast the spell at any time, and if there was any trouble, he would act like lightning .

"Ten years ago, my faithful servant told me a prophecy about me, which was told to Dumbledore by a fortune-teller, and my servant overheard it, and dedicated it to me in its entirety. "

Voldemort, who was completely unmoved, just stood there quietly, and he told Harry the story of the past.

"I dismissed this at first. I knew that Dumbledore was an opponent I needed to pay attention to, but I didn't think that the prophecy of a down-and-out witch could create an enemy for me out of thin air that could kill me."

"But later, I gradually changed my mind." Voldemort's shattered face pulled a trace of ridicule, "Dumbledore protected that woman. After discovering this, I actually Got some thoughts on this prophecy."

"I want to see, what kind of ability does that child who can become my enemy have, so that only one can live between me and him!"

"What kind of power is contained in his body, and what kind of power is hidden in his body that I don't know."

"I was very interested in this, so I set out to find you, Harry Potter."

"But this bullshit prophecy deceived me!"

Voldemort, whose voice suddenly became angry, even spewed out a mouthful of black car exhaust. The ferocity on his face became even more ferocious, completely breaking the broken face that was barely stitched together by handsome features, and the black air rising from his face and body The black line of the crack appeared, as if the car exhaust had become refined.

"It's not you who has power! It's your damn mother!"

"Lily Potter!"

Voldemort, who almost gritted his teeth, glared at Harry viciously. Those eyes, which were exactly the same as Lily's, seemed to remind him of the tragic scene that night.

"I really don't understand what kind of magic she used to protect you. Even the Killing Curse rebounded at that time, destroying my body and turning me into a weak ghost hiding in hiding. Can survive in the forests of Albania by absorbing the meager life force of those beasts."

"She is indeed someone beyond my expectations, a person who has the potential to confront me, but unfortunately she is too young."

An ugly smile crept across Voldemort's face. He seemed to be trying to irritate Harry, but he couldn't see any emotion in Harry's face.

"I killed her easily, with a single spell."

"If it wasn't for protecting you, she might have escaped and caused me a lot of trouble."

"But just now, I finally understood that what the prophecy said was not wrong. In your body, you indeed have the power to threaten me."

Those scarlet eyes became brighter at this moment, and Voldemort raised his hand at a distance of tens of meters.

"I just discovered that you are actually the same guy as me."

"Oh, no, maybe I should admit that your performance just now completely surprised me."

"What scares the darkness more than the so-called light is a darkness that is deeper than darkness."

"Come to me, I will help you find your true path, and I will guide you to discover the true power in your body!"

"It's not just England! The whole wizarding world will tremble under our feet!"

"We are the same kind. Harry Potter!"

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