Fantasy World Transmigration - 809. Chapter 809

Hermione’s eyes were sad and desperate, but Harry turned his head to explain to her: “No matter what, Hermione, I will treat you as my best friend. I will never create something new to save some tragedies. I don’t think the future is doomed, right? If the future I really did such a terrible thing, he must have a reason for it.”

He unlocked Hermione’s petrification spell, turned and left the screaming shed, leaving her behind.

Hermione took out her wand and pointed it at Harry’s vest, but she didn’t make up her mind. She put down her wand in grief, covered her face, and wept loudly. It wasn’t until Harry had reached a place where Hermione could no longer be seen, that the luster of the sun’s golden sutra in his arms dimmed.

“She still can’t bear it, right?” Harry sighed, not knowing who said it to.

“The time has come!” Harry thought so, he re-entered the spirit world, observing Hogwarts through the gray vision, “It’s time to end it all!” Harry looked at the sun gold scripture in his hand. “When did everything change? From the day I got you… In the last semester, when I saw the Sorcerer’s Stone, I understood a truth…”

“True treasures come back to you only when you don’t want to be enchanted.”

“I have lost you, Mom and Dad! But I have also gained some sincere friends, sincere friendships… I can’t lose the treasures I already have because I crave for what I don’t have… Sorry, mom! Dad!” Ha With tears streaming down his face, he tremblingly wanted to close the “Sun Golden Sutra”, his expression was very struggling.

Finally, he closed the golden magic book like a heavy burden. Hearing the lock click and lock it, Harry seemed to have lifted a burden. He suddenly felt that someone was hugging him, and he heard from behind. His soft touch awakened him suddenly, and then fell silent, “How did you get in here?” Harry asked back.

“In the future, in order to kill you, I have developed this magic…it will allow me to walk in the spiritual world.” Hermione whispered, and she changed the subject with some shame: “It turns out that this is the spiritual world at this time. Looks like! It looks like a mirror that loses its sense of light.”

“What will the future spirit world look like?” Harry asked curiously.

“It is colorless, like an ashes-like world. At that time, in order to rule the magical world, you controlled it with the power of those two books. You blocked the soul’s way back to home. The ghost wandered here, Muggles and Wizards will approach this world in a nightmare, which is full of twisted and horrified shadows. At that time, this place was called the nightmare world.”

“I need to do one last thing!” Harry raised his head.

“Close the Black Book of Undead in Malfoy’s hand…” Harry said firmly: “Then go to Mr. Borkin and throw away the key, so that these two magic books will never be opened!”

Malfoy did not stay in the dormitory. In the past few days, he would come to the Forbidden Forest late at night. He gained a lot of knowledge of dark magic from the soul of Voldemort when he was young. The power of the Black Book of Undead made him change every day. Animagus became stronger and became a black dragon, so that his magic power was fully grown.

In the past few days, Malfoy sometimes couldn’t help but spray some dragon fire from his throat while rinsing his mouth.

He enslaved the soul, he began to touch his soul with magic power, and even reformed his own brain, “Stupid Voldemort…” Malfoy sneered: “Splitting his soul is simply seeking a dead end… The life span of the body is easy to break through. , But it is even more difficult to break through the life limit of the soul… Splitting one’s soul like this is simply seeking death.”

“Even if you don’t fall into my hands, your emotions, memories, and even wisdom will slowly disappear. In the end, what is the difference between you and those in the portrait? It’s not even as good as a ghost.”

He looked at the dust-covered crown in his hand, and asked in a low voice: “How many Horcruxes do you have? Lord Voldemort? The diary… was destroyed by the mysterious new Dark Lord, and the soul on it fell on mine. In his hand, the defeated main soul was hidden and disappeared. It was attached to the snake. The snake caught fire by itself and was burned to ashes.”

“Ravenclaw’s crown is in my hand. The golden cup of Hochpatch, you hand it to that mad woman… I don’t even want to call her aunt to keep it. It should have fallen to the Dark Lord now. Hand. By the way, there are also the missing locket and ring…I will find them. You are defeated! Voldemort.”

Malfoy opened the Black Book of Undead in his hand and surrounded him with five pale fire lights. “Your soul will become my power, and I will make you a magic wand that condenses all your power and wisdom. , Farewell! Mysterious man.”

He whispered the ancient Egyptian language and used silver and gold to draw two closed arcs on the ground to form a reciprocating circle. Five lamps were placed on the five corners of the circle, faintly forming a circle. Pentagram, positive energy and negative energy form a closed loop. As a small energy cycle, this simplest wellhead structure draws a trace of the energy of the well of eternity, forming a complex magical structure in the void in front of Malfoy. .

“I will use the positive and negative energy that symbolizes white magic to form a model of ouroboros that symbolizes the circulation of matter and energy in alchemy, opening a channel to the pyramid, and purifying your soul into an unconscious Simple fragments.” Malfoy picked up the crown on the ground and stroked it lightly.

“This is the magic that the ancient Egyptian high priest sacrificed to the god of death. It can erase the soul of the immortal.”

“But the high priest will not swallow the soul sacrificed to the god of death…” A calm voice came from behind Malfoy. Harry and Hermione were taking off their invisibility cloak. Hermione still covered most of her face with a scarf. She raised her wand and pointed it at Malfoy’s heart.

“Harry Potter?” Malfoy sneered. “I didn’t expect you to come to see me!”

“Isn’t the lesson that night enough?”

“I know what your reliance is, the magic book you stole from the Bojin Bok magic shop, the highest masterpiece of ancient Egyptian wizards-“The Black Book of the Dead”.” Harry also drew out his wand.

Malfoy smirked and sneered, “I didn’t steal anything.”

He squeezed Ravenclaw’s crown with one hand and the “Black Book of the Dead” with the other. Black dragon scales began to grow on his body, and his body quickly swelled. Malfoy ripped a sharp claw to Ha Lee, while avoiding Hermione’s coma spell.