Harry Potter’s Strongest Senior

Chapter 129: Voldemort's Resurrection

After the five people walked to the Christmas tree on the edge of the square, Professor McGonagall took out a cloth bag, and several people took out the flying broomstick from it in turn, while Sean rode one with Snape.

"Before this, I will cast you a disillusionment spell so that you won't be seen by Muggles," Dumbledore said.

He waved his wand and cast spells at the four. The Phantom Charm is not an invisible spell, but it can blind ordinary people who don't understand magic. Of course, Sean can't miss Dumbledore's chance to cast the spell. The Eye of Magic recorded the Phantom Curse.

Five people got on their broomsticks and took off in central London. Ten minutes later, everyone came to the sky over an abandoned construction site in the suburbs.

Hoff looked at the construction site not far below, then at the compass, then nodded and said, "It's down here."

Xiao En tried to probe with the eyes of magic, but the reinforced concrete factory building strictly blocked the white light emitted from Quirrell's body.

"Sean was waiting outside, we went in separately," Dumbledore said.

"Professor." How could Sean be willing to do nothing outside.

"Listen to me, Quirrell is dangerous now." Dumbledore knew that Quirrell had a mask of pain and his strength had increased so much that if he brought Sean in, the ugly words would become a drag.

Sean nodded reluctantly, and Snape landed on the distant clearing with Sean.

"When we come out, don't go anywhere," Snape said solemnly, and then flew back into the air.

Dumbledore did not fly down immediately but stopped in the air and waited.

After a while, the sky above his head gradually dimmed, dark clouds gathered, Dumbledore's face pressed down on the broom and swooped down, and the other three followed.

After Xiao En waited for the professors to enter, he ran towards the factory building. It was impossible for him to wait here.

At this time in the factory building, a small group of flesh-colored objects was extending from the inside to the outside, and a red stone could be vaguely seen in the flesh.

The fleshy ball is growing up, like a baby in the fetus. The young limbs are gradually taking shape, and the facial features appear on the face. Quirrell watched the fetus grow up nervously from the side.

The growth rate of this strange fetus is jaw-dropping. The four of Dumbledore have already entered the factory. When they saw Quirrell, it was only about 1 minute, and the fetus had grown into an adult.

He has no nose, long slender eyes, thin teeth, like a reptile, and his pale skin looks sick. This is what Voldemort looked like.

"Dumbledore, coming all the way to celebrate my resurrection really touched me." Voldemort said happily while feeling his new body.

"Professor." Professor McGonagall did not expect that this inferior Philosopher's Stone would also bring Voldemort back to life, and they were about to face a battle of life and death.

Dumbledore's expression remained unchanged, and Hoff nodded at him.

Chrissy was lying three or four meters away from Quirrell's feet, apparently still alive.

"Voldemort, you should keep your promise and let the child go," Dumbledore said loudly.

"Of course, I should thank her, the Crouch family should be treated." Voldemort stretched out his hand, without a wand, casting a Levitating Charm to make Kris float up.

Dumbledore immediately took Chrissy and handed her to Professor McGonagall. This was what Voldemort suddenly said to Snape.

"My loyal Severus, come on, come back to me."

Snape's face was cold, but he was making a difficult choice in his heart. He was not considering how to choose a camp. His loyalty to Dumbledore would never change.

The task Dumbledore gave him was to be an undercover agent by Voldemort's side. Now he can go to Voldemort's side, but then he will carry his conscience to do Voldemort's harm to other wizards.

If not, Voldemort would know that he had betrayed and Dumbledore's plan would have failed.

"What are you hesitating, Severus!" Voldemort raised his voice.

Snape glanced at Dumbledore. Dumbledore didn't seem to feel his gaze, he just stared at Voldemort.

Snape seemed to understand what Dumbledore meant. He waved his robe and walked towards Voldemort. Professor McGonagall and Hoff looked at Snape's back with complicated eyes.

"Give me your hand," Voldemort said, looking at Snape.

Although he didn't say which hand, Snape understood that Voldemort wanted the hand with the mark of the Dark Demon.

Because of Voldemort's resurrection, the Dark Mark on Snape's right arm had a burning sensation from just now, and other Death Eaters with Dark Mark also felt it, and they speculated that the owner was about to return.

In Malfoy Manor, Lucius touched his stinging arm in a mixed mood.

"Wand," Voldemort said.

Snape had to give up his wand, and Voldemort wanted to use the Mark of the Dark Demon to summon the Death Eaters who were loyal to him here.

Dumbledore finally made a move. The disarming spell was instantly issued, and a white light shot at Voldemort. This magic is strong when it is strong. It does not mean that the opponent that meets the strong will become strong, but the person who encounters the strong magic power uses it. The changeable can contend with the unforgivable curse.

Even though Voldemort had just resurrected, his proficiency in magic was a master level, and he used his own signature magic.

"Avada gnaws on big melons."

The green light shot out and collided with Dumbledore's white light. The two powerful magical powers collided, and the splashed magical light illuminated the entire factory building.

According to Voldemort's strength, the first confrontation between the two should be evenly matched, but Voldemort's expression soon began to become strenuous.

The green light he emitted was gradually suppressed by Dumbledore's white light, and the green light gradually moved back. Then the Killing Curse was completely defeated, and Voldemort was also knocked out.

"Master!" Quirrell shouted in panic.

"Impossible, it shouldn't be like this."

Voldemort's ugly face began to twist, his skin became loose, his muscles collapsed quickly, and Voldemort shouted in horror.

"no no."

As soon as Sean came in, he saw Voldemort's body disintegrating~www.wuxiahere.com~ The Philosopher's Stone originally wrapped in his chest was also exposed from the flesh, and the Philosopher's Stone had been broken into several small pieces.

The remnant soul of Voldemort let out a scream, and returned to Quirrell.

"Dare to deceive me with a fake Philosopher's Stone." Voldemort shouted angrily on the back of Quirrell's head.

"This is indeed the Philosopher's Stone, but it is not finished yet." Dumbledore said.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Quirrell immediately put on a mask of pain and tried to use Apparition to escape, but in front of Dumbledore, he wanted to escape like this, and he was really underestimated.

An instant confinement curse hit Quirrell who was casting the spell. The Apparition was interrupted. Quirrell's whole body became stiff, and Voldemort turned into a plume of smoke and floated out of the back of his head.

Sean ran to Professor McGonagall and looked at Chris who was being supported, his hanging heart finally let go.

Voldemort escaped anyway. He was possessed by a rat passing by in the sewer and ran towards London.

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