Alchemy Black Technology at Hogwarts

Chapter 137 The Perfect Stage

William woke up from the darkness.

He saw that he and Harry were in a long corridor. The floor of this corridor was covered with marble tiles, and there were torches on the walls on both sides at a certain distance to provide sufficient lighting.

At the end of the corridor, there is a stone gate.

Its door is closed tightly, and the whole body presents a deep black color, engraved with many painful expressions that seem to be struggling desperately, trying to escape from the door, or grab everyone who approaches this door. humanoid.

On the top of the door, there is a scrawling inscription:
"From here, I will lead directly to the city of misery.

From me, straight to endless suffering.

From me, it leads directly to the fallen sentient beings. "

"This must be Nicole Flamel's idea, only he can design the last level like this."

Last Christmas, William gave Nicole Flamel a gift of "The Divine Comedy" illustrated by Gustave Doré. Obviously, he used the idea of ​​that book.The appearance of this door is almost the same as the gate of hell in the work of French sculptor Rodin.

Of course, perhaps due to some strange plot, Nicole Flamel did not complete the description of Dante in "The Divine Comedy", but omitted the following paragraphs of praise for the merits of "God".

Just very wizard.

"How long have I been?"

William stood up against the wall, and asked Harry, who was still a little stiff and confused.

"It didn't take long. I saw a green light, and then we fell, and the man fell suddenly—I didn't know what to do, so I just dragged you all the way in, into this room. "

Harry recalled somewhat confusedly.

He put his left hand on the scar on his forehead, which was still throbbing with pain, "That man is coming, who is he? What is that green light?" Along the scar, Harry saw a man wearing The figure in the Slytherin robe swung his wand, flew lightly across the deep pit, and landed on the opposite bank.

"He's Dwight Yaxley, Head of the Student Union, but now he's Voldemort."

William replied casually, taking his wand in his hand and flicking it lightly.The tip of the wand made of blackthorn wood shone with a faint light, as if echoing the call of its owner.William felt that the connection between him and the wand had grown stronger.

"Wands made of blackthorn, which produce the sweetest berries after the hardest frosts, seem to need to pass through danger or hardship with their masters in order to be true bonded companions."

Mr. Ollivander had introduced his wand to William in this way, but at the time he thought it was just a publicity statement.

"Voldemort? But Hagrid said that was the name of the Dark Lord? Hasn't he already been defeated?"

Harry asked in surprise, of course he had heard of the name.Voldemort was the murderer of his parents, the tall black figure he had seen countless times in his dreams.

"After this is over, there will be a rationale for everything."

William shook his head, now was not the right time to explain to Harry - Voldemort could walk in through that door at any time, but he didn't feel so nervous for some reason.

The dream just now, or "travel", William didn't know what it was, maybe it was really the original owner talking to the new owner again after more than ten years of resignation, or he had been talking to the new owner An imaginary self communicating.

But William at this moment, compared to a moment ago, obviously felt different.

The world has become more real.

He casually moved the ring on his right index finger, activated the rune word "Guardian", and let it fully activate, unfolding into a silver barrier——William noticed for the first time that this barrier was actually composed of three layers of different shades. The barriers are superimposed.

The three runes are superimposed on each other, combined, and resonated, and finally evolved such a magic spell effect.But in the past, William only knew that they were arranged in this way, but he didn't know the principle of their effectiveness. It was precisely because of this that this seemingly powerful defense was extremely fragile in front of Voldemort.

"But what if it's arranged like this?"

William waved his wand, and gently adjusted the distance and position between the runes, so that the three layers of barriers were arranged in a more natural and reasonable form, so that they no longer had too obvious weak areas.

He has a feeling that after this strange dream, his absolute magic power has indeed increased, but it will be a slow process, but William feels at this moment that the self a few minutes ago is definitely not his opponent now .

"I'm afraid the world in Voldemort's eyes is also like this?"

William guessed, and he took Harry to the depths of the corridor.The dark gate of hell seemed to sense their presence, and the painful figures on the gate waved their hands unconsciously.A black flame suddenly ignited and stopped in front of the huge black door.

It couldn't be more suitable as the venue for the last duel tonight.

It's a perfect stage.

When Voldemort pushed open the corridor door and stepped into this long corridor, he saw two of the three people he hated the most in the world at first sight—William standing in the middle of the corridor, holding Wand, quietly waiting for Voldemort's arrival, Harry stood behind him, holding the wand nervously.

Voldemort forcibly suppressed the waves in his heart, and he saw the green light of Avada Kedavra falling on William's body, but this Buffalo should never be alive, no one stood in front of him, Use the power of love to counteract the death curse.

"It looks like you're ready."

Voldemort said in a calm tone while looking around from the corner of his eye.William's endless tricks brought him many surprises, and he had to become cautious.

"Don't look for it, there's nothing else hidden here."

William caught Voldemort's gaze.

The small bag containing mercury fulminate salt on his body has been used up, and the magic gold ring on his hands has also been damaged to a certain extent due to the excessive use of magic power in the previous confrontation with Voldemort, and other small tricks are basically used up. up.

But Voldemort wasn't much better off than he was.

Yaxley wasn't like Yaxley anymore, his face had changed noticeably, as if he had aged a teenager in a short period of time.Voldemort no longer dared to hand over the control of his body, because he was worried that once his consciousness was temporarily silenced, he would be completely trapped in this body.

This boy from the Yaxley family was indeed talented and loyal enough, but it was definitely not the result of Voldemort hiding in Hogwarts for so long and paying so much price.

In the conversation with the later Quirrell, Voldemort learned a formula for creating a new physical body. With the help of that formula and the power of the elixir of life, he had the confidence to reach a realm unimaginable by everyone.

That will go further than he has gone in the past.

"Before then, I still have two small stumbling blocks to work through."

Voldemort raised his wand, pointing forward.

It is true that his state is no longer suitable for using any Unforgivable Curse, but this does not mean that this fourth grader and a first grader boy will be his opponents of the Dark Lord.

"The savior?"

Voldemort snickered contemptuously, and quickly swung his wand down. A black and red flame suddenly flashed, like a poisonous snake, quickly approaching William, but was blocked by the silver barrier in an instant.

William quickly launched a counterattack.

One, two, three, four
Four bright red rays of light were fired from the top of the blackthorn wand almost instantly, shooting towards Voldemort—William didn't even call out the spell, just a thought, and the spell was shot out spontaneously .

"Humph!"

Voldemort snorted softly. Facing William's counterattack, he quickly raised his wrist and crossed half an ellipse. A poisonous snake made of black smoke rushed out from the top of his wand, opened its huge mouth, and absorbed the four beams of light. swallowed.

The poisonous snake even extended its body quickly, biting William!

"Bombarda Maxima! (Powerful Explosion)"

William softly shouted the spell, and the black snake that was about to approach him suddenly exploded into a puff of smoke. At the same time, he swung his wand downward, using the Iron Armor Charm to set up a barrier.

A ball of dark green liquid that was nearly purple was blocked by the barrier of the Iron Armor Curse, and fell to the ground, making a "sizzling" sound.

"As expected of Voldemort."

Even in an opposing position, William had to express his admiration. Voldemort's dominance was by no means comparable to that of a wizard who had just been in contact with him for a few years. situation.

"The damn flea."

Voldemort was no less shocked than William.

He resisted the "Avada Kedavra" that should have been fatal, and after only a short interval, the level of magic spells he showed showed an astonishing improvement-distance from himself, and magic like Dumbledore Among the masters, what Buffalo lacks now is the precipitation of time.

This young Buffalo must have seen it.

"He must die."

A sense of urgency forced Voldemort to swing his wand even harder, trying to kill William, the future threat, here.

"It's time to fight back."

William was equally determined.

After coming to the magic world, this is the first time he has suffered such a disadvantage, being suppressed and helpless, but fortunately, he has returned to his rhythm now - as a traverser who has opened the full map, he has A huge advantage.

William activated the four rings in his hand at the same time, using "Guardian" to prop up a thick barrier.He was almost unreservedly extracting the magic power from the magic gold to strengthen the defense of the barrier. There were even cracks visible to the naked eye on the surface of the ring.

But William no longer needed them.

He swung his wand and cast a spell.

"Petrificus Totalus. (Petrificus Totalus)"

(End of this chapter)