prisoner of hogwarts

Chapter 161 Harry Potter dies (final)

"Tom, you are really good and fun-loving." Joking, contemptuous, and disappointed voices sounded in the room.

Voldemort, Harry, and the Death Eaters all looked in the direction of the sound.

Seeing that it had been forgotten, Cedric Diggory, who should have been unconscious, stood up and looked at Voldemort with disappointed eyes.

"Cedric! Why?" Harry Potter didn't understand that he had never offended Cedric, so why would he frame him and interrupt the transmission of the portkey.

Is it because of Zhang Qiu?

Haha, Harry Potter can only think of this with his mind.

What Voldemort thought was that the person who could interrupt the teleportation must be very powerful, with strength no less than his own, and he had to brace himself to deal with it.

"Who are you?" Voldemort asked his question.

"You forgot about me so quickly? You are so heartless. Jie Jie Jie..." Zhang Laomo said like a resentful woman.

hiss!

All the Death Eaters gasped and widened their eyes.This is a big melon.

No wonder Voldemort hasn't had a woman for so many years. It turns out he likes this one.Involuntarily, they focused their attention on Lucius.

Hey, he was such a handsome boy 13 years ago.No wonder Voldemort regarded him as a confidant and loved him so much.

"Death!" Voldemort suddenly remembered the prisoner who was imprisoned in the secret room and taught him how to resurrect.

"How did you become him? Didn't you occupy Ginny Weasley's body?" Voldemort asked in surprise.

Even more surprised than Voldemort was Harry Potter.

What!Ginny is Cedric?

This, this, this... simply subverts the three concepts.I have always regarded her as my sister, and I continued to comfort her after Ron's death. I even held her body and cried bitterly when she died.

This...the scene of social death.

Wait, that means that on the day Ginny died, Cedric was no longer Cedric.

Oh my God!

Baby Zhang Qiu dances with the God of Death.

"Shattered to pieces!" Harry waved his wand and unleashed his most powerful magic on Mr. Zhang.

He had just learned this magic and was not very proficient in it. It would be extremely unwise to use it against the enemy. However, for Zhang Qiu and the woman he loved, Harry decided to take the risk.

He succeeded and he failed.

He spent all his magic power and successfully released the Shattering Curse, but it did not hit Mr. Zhang.

It wasn't that Zhang Lao Mo dodged, nor did he take action to resist.

It was Voldemort who blocked the blow.

"How could this be?"

This question was not asked by Harry who made the attack, but by Voldemort who blocked the attack.

This was very strange, even he himself didn't know why he saved Zhang Laomo.

"Kneel down and worship." Zhang Laomo smiled and spread his hands.

This behavior seemed stupid to others, at least Harry thought so.

Wanting a Dark Lord to kneel down and worship you is simply asking for death.

"Hahaha..." All the Death Eaters also burst into laughter. This handsome boy must have lost his mind.

But a scene happened that stunned everyone.

The arrogant Voldemort knelt down straight to Zhang Lao Mo, and then changed into a posture of prostrating himself with a look of reluctance.

"What!" Harry was stunned and couldn't figure out why.

But he would never get the answer.But when Zhang Lao Mo pointed his finger at Harry from a distance, Harry died on the spot without any scratches on his body.

The savior of the Western Continent, the Boy Who Lived, died in the cemetery.

His death was natural and ordinary. There was neither thunder nor rain above his head.

"Voldemort meets his master."

The light has gone out, and eternal night has fallen.

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