Just a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor

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Sherlock stared at Voldemort on the ground as if he were looking at a bug.

He naturally heard the mad words that the Dark Lord wanted to merge with Harry and completely replace his identity.

Although Sherlock is also Li Dai Taozhang, before he came to this world, the original Sherlock had given up on himself and lost his life.

It was definitely not Sherlock's intention to continue to live as he was.

Moreover, Sherlock himself believed that he had not done anything wrong with the original owner, and until now his actions have all been consistent with the original owner's previous aspirations.

He took his place, but he didn't do anything to humiliate him.

And what Voldemort wants to do now is obviously different.

Leaving aside the means of coercion, the things he planned to do after occupying Harry's body were already extremely contemptible.

If he does succeed, Harry Potter's future reputation will definitely be completely stinky.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Sherlock, Voldemort's face clearly showed a look of shock and hatred. He obviously did not expect Sherlock to appear here.

However, Sherlock never let go of the hand that was tugging at his hair, and he pulled Voldemort's handsome face directly in front of him.

"Whether it's a good reputation or a bad reputation, you are also a Dark Lord after all. You can actually do something if you want to seize a child's body?"

Voldemort's face became abnormally contorted, not only because of the pain of having his hair pulled, but also because of hatred.

"It's all because of you! Sherlock! You ruined everything I have! You made me who I am again!"

Sherlock responded to his incompetent fury by smashing his head **** the ground!

"Don't be in a hurry to hate me for your main soul, and pretend to be in front of me for a long time, don't you just want to cover up your main soul who is doing things and distract my attention?"

In the state of the soul, Voldemort certainly wouldn't be hurt much by Sherlock's actions, but the humiliation of ten, but it really made him hate it like he was going to bite his teeth.

"What if you knew!"

He stared at Sherlock with those red eyes.

"Do you still have a way to help your students? Or, you want to kill your own students in order to kill me!"

Without saying a word, Sherlock pressed his head and slammed down to the ground again.

"You are really talking nonsense. But I still want to thank you for one thing. It was a coincidence that you chose to make the number of Horcruxes. It is the one in Harry's body, which is exactly seven, and I also Just a little bit."

His voice was very calm, and at the same time as he spoke, the hands that held down Voldemort lit up with a faint gray light at an unknown time!

It was at this time that Voldemort, who had been pressed by Sherlock, felt something, and began to resist!

"What are you going to do! It's in your student body! I've become an integral part of Harry Potter! You can't!"

An almost heart-piercing roar resounded.

Sherlock didn't have the slightest movement to stop. The gray light had covered Voldemort's entire body, making him unable to maintain his human form.

Harry, who had only just recovered, looked at the scene in front of him in shock.

He hadn't seen the battle in the orphanage before, so he didn't know how Voldemort was killed, but the scene in front of him also gave him a great impact.

The black devil who has been terrorizing the magic world for decades is like a flea being pinched to death, and it was simply wiped out?

Unlike the shock Harry received, Sherlock knew very well that the Voldemort he "killed" just now was not actually Voldemort himself.

But that night more than ten years ago, without Voldemort's own knowledge, he was split out and entered Harry's body, turning him into a remnant of a Horcrux.

The magic that Sally left behind to mend the soul had a natural restraint on such a remnant soul, so Sherlock was able to deal with him so easily.

If it was Voldemort's main soul who had sneaked into Harry's body, Sherlock couldn't have done it so easily.

This is the last piece of soul in Harry's body, plus Sherlock "eats" the soul in the golden crown before coming here.

Seven Voldemort's Horcruxes have now perfectly completed the "crack" in the soul that Sherlock thought at first.

Now his soul can be said to be perfect, and only now can he truly be called a complete person.

According to Sherlock's previous plan, after he stitched up the last piece of Harry's body, he would enter a state of omnipotence that was stronger than any time before, and then use this state to destroy Voldemort. The main soul was separated from Harry's body.

But after the soul was completely replenished, Sherlock entered a wonderful world.

There were colorful lights all around him, filling the entire space.

And right in front of Sherlock, there was a light ball that was constantly changing from light to dark, and there was an aura that made him feel very familiar.

Staring at the glowing ball, Sherlock's control magic was fully unfolded unconsciously, and at the same time the information of the ball flooded into his mind. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

It can be clearly seen from the spellcasting of all wizards in this world that the so-called magic is a very spiritual thing.

For example, the most basic transfiguration, first-year students can learn the magic of turning a beetle into a button.

But the 11-year-olds had no idea what the beetle was and the material structure on which the buttons they were about to morph into.

It is obvious that two unrelated objects are converted, but the person who converts them does not need to fully understand them.

The entire casting process is purely about waving a wand, chanting a spell, and with a firm belief that one can turn a beetle into a button, and thinking about the style of the button, coupled with the drive of magic in the wizard's body, such a form can be used. finished.

Such a process is not like a mathematical calculation at all, through a rigorous formula solution, step-by-step reasoning and finally get a correct result.

More like a person using a computer.

Swinging the wand and chanting spells is like writing out the numbers of different formulas and adding, subtracting, multiplying and dividing, while the magic power is energizing the computer, and the magic finally released is the result obtained by the computer according to the formula.

The wizards have never been aware of the existence of such a computer.

They just figured out that by combining "numbers (swing or gestures and "symbols (spells to get "answers (magic, the so-called silent spell casting is like not writing down the conditions on paper , but read it out silently in my heart.

The light ball in front of Sherlock now is the "computer" that has never appeared in the magic world, but is necessary for all wizards to cast spells!