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Bang~' The two fell down at the same time.

"Where is this?" Neville found that they were teleported to an unknown suburb.

"I don't know, is this part of the game?" Harry pretended to be stupid, old Tom Riddle's graveyard, the Dark Lord was nearby!

[Get rid of those in the way first! ] Neville heard a cold voice, and then a green light shot at Harry, with a 'plop' sound, his best friend fell down in front of him.

"No?! Harry!" Neville pounced on him, but he was tied up by a rope protruding from nowhere, and was tied to a tombstone.

"Welcome~come to my resurrection ceremony~Neville Longbottom~" Peter Pettigrew appeared with something in his arms, and the voice came from his arms, followed by three Death Eaters, none of them wearing masks, who escaped from prison The Lestranges and the werewolves.

"Voldemort?! What did you do to Harry?!"

"Of course those who get in the way must be removed. I only invited you~ I guess, it was you who proposed to win the championship with him? It was you who killed your friend!"

'Hey, I'm not dead, okay? 'Someone lying on the ground in feigned death couldn't laugh or cry.

Before the green light hit, she had already sensed the murderous intent. The reason why she didn't dodge was because she didn't want to be exposed, and because she wanted to try the power of the alchemy product!

So she used a mirror image magic to make people think that the magic hit the target, but it was quietly canceled out by 40%, and the other 60% actually hit the magic wall.

Voldemort is indeed the most outstanding black magic genius of this century, what a terrifying death curse power!The magic power was almost exhausted at once; it is true that it is not impossible to resist the death curse with one's true strength, but how can there be that free time in the fierce battle? [Shobul's Mask] still needs to be improved, especially the speed of mana replenishment and the upper limit of mana capacity!

Over there, the boiling pot resurrection ceremony has begun.

The ugly baby was put into a water filled with an unknown potion.

"Father's bones, donated unintentionally, can bring your son back to life." The bones floated out of the cemetery and fell into the pot.

"Your servant's meat, donated voluntarily, can make your master... regenerate!" Wormtail cut off one of his arms reluctantly and threw it into the potion. Neville turned pale with fright.

"And the blood of the enemy~" Slowly approaching Neville, he raised the knife, and the opponent struggled violently, but his arm was still cut open and the blood was taken away. "Forced to sacrifice, you can make your enemy...resurrect!"

The potion shook suddenly, and then a pale hand stretched out from the pot, and then a person stood up slowly, with a bald head, a snake face, blood eyes, and white skin—it was the resurrected Dark Lord!

'Oh my god~ it's really boiled out of a pot~the magic is so amazing~'The 'living corpse' that has been'dead' is amazing, it's right to watch a live performance up close~￣▽￣～

"Voldemort..." Neville murmured.

"Welcome back Master!" Several other Death Eaters knelt down and saluted their king.

"Wormtail, hold out your hand!"

"Thank you... kind master~"

"The other hand!" disgusted.

"But... but... Master..." Forced by the magic power, Wormtail stretched out his left hand tremblingly.

Put a point on the Dark Mark: "How many people are willing to come back?" The next moment, a group of Death Eaters in black robes and masks apparated.

"13 years...you all think I'm dead..." One by one punished, one by one, the pain of others is his happiness.

"A servant has started working for me...the other will never return..."

In order to show that his reward and punishment are clear, the Dark Lord put a silver fake hand on Wormtail.

"Welcome our honored guest Neville Longbottom~" His eyes focused on the person tied to the tombstone, "I want to prove that the prophecy is wrong, no one can defeat the Dark Lord!"

Neville was put down, and the wand returned to him.

"Come on, bow to each other like a true warrior~your parents didn't bow to me until the last moment~"

"Me too! And my parents have already woken up, your plot will never succeed!"

"Lucky Longbottom couple~ But can this luck continue with you?"

"Adults bully children ~ there is no real fairness in the world ~" Harry used her abilities to control his breathing and heartbeat, thinking whether to catch them all?

On the battlefield, the two wands were finally connected together, and the slain old man, Bertha Jorkins, Neville's grandmother --- old Mrs. Longbottom appeared one by one, except Harry Potter who had just died!

"not dead?!"

Oops, I can't pretend anymore!

"AccioNevilleLongbottom!" Forcibly disconnected -- no matter how weird the surroundings were -- grabbed the Triwizard Cup starter port key, and went back to Hogewarts amidst Voldemort's angry voice...

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'Bang~' The two fell at the exit of the maze, and they were naturally greeted with flowers and applause, but soon everyone found that the state of the two warriors seemed to be very wrong.

"What happened Neville?"

"Professor Dumbledor... the Dark Lord... he's risen..."