"Don't I have to die?" Harry asked again.

Originally, he was prepared to die generously, just like a soldier who was going to die bravely. When he planned to win the war with his own sacrifice, he was suddenly told that the two countries had peace and no longer needed to fight.

Then all the thoughts I just made in my heart will be invalidated.

"No need." Sherlock nodded affirmatively. "Vodemort left a soul fragment in your body. The soul fragment belonging to Voldemort was rebounded by his own curse after Voldemort killed your parents, and was accidentally left in the only living body nearby, that is, your body."

Sherlock continued, "As the living Horcrux created by Voldemort by chance, for so many years, the fragment has been deeply hidden in your soul and symbiosis with you. Even Dumbledore is helpless, but I have come up with the best way to eliminate that soul."

Harry swallowed, feeling everything was starting to get downplayed.

"Avadassauer!" Sherlock raised his wand. He did not use this death spell, but just said the name of the spell.

"The reason why this spell is the first of the three unforgivable spells is worth mentioning that it is that it deprivation of soul and life is 100% effective. It is very difficult to avoid the deprivation of Avadasauri. Harry, you are just an example. You should know that the spell that your mother released on your body when you were a child is very old, and it is also very difficult to meet the conditions."

Sherlock continued, "But no matter what, the Avadasauri can effectively destroy souls. Even if it is just a defective product, I cannot directly use the Avadasauri on you, because I cannot guarantee whether this death curse will kill you or kill the soul fragments in your body at the end."

"So is this only a 50% chance?" Harry asked uncertainly.

"No, I made a little improvement to this spell and invented an Avada soul-crushing spell!"

Sherlock explained, "If you think of your soul as a bone, then Voldemort's soul fragments are like flesh strands firmly occupied on it. This spell will not cause harm to the complete soul, but will directly kill the incomplete soul. Originally, the purpose of my invention of this spell was to deal with Voldemort, and his current soul is also incomplete."

Harry was a little excited. He even felt impatient in his heart that he couldn't wait to experience the effect of this modified version of the death curse, but then he had a cold sweat. He was not so anxious that he was looking for death by himself.

"I understand, so once my brother uses this spell, it will not cause harm to Harry's complete soul, but will directly wipe out Voldemort's soul fragments. Is this the reason?" Ashinsha said next to him.

"Then come on...what are you waiting for..." Harry opened his hands, as if he let others shoot at will. "I'm ready, of course I believe Mr. Sherlock, you can release this spell on me now."

Sherlock's wand pointed at him and said directly, "Avada's soul-killing!"

A light green light hit Harry directly, which was not as dark green as the Avadasauri curse, and this magic spell was light green. After all, although the direction used was to kill the soul, there were differences.

Harry fainted on the ground after being hit.

At the same time, outside, Voldemort also fell hard on the ground. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't even understand. There was another... and another one that he had forgotten...

But he had already made up his plan, his notebook, Gunter's ring, Slytherin's pendant, Hufflepuff's gold cup, Ravenclaw's crown, and the last Nagini!

What else is there, what else? Isn’t it these Horcruxes that I made myself?

Nagini made it after killing a Muggle in Riddle's old house. Is there another one of the last Horcruxes that he had forgotten? This feeling... is the feeling of the Horcruxes being destroyed!

Before he was defeated, he killed the Porter couple in the hut, but the curse was bounced back by the damn boy... at that time his body was broken, and the boy...

That boy became the only living body! So that's it!

Bellatrix helped Voldemort up. The devil was very weak at this moment, as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

"I understand, I figured it all out! So that's it, seven, this happened to be the number I wanted. I've started to make seven, but the last one was done by me inadvertently."

Voldemort's eyes revealed malicious intentions, "Harry Potter! Harry Potter!"

Inside the castle.

Ron and Lupin helped him up from the ground.

"I didn't die, I just fell into a coma!" Lupin checked Harry's breath and said happily when he saw that Harry was not dead.

Sherlock frowned. When did he still have a record of fault?

At this moment, Harry's consciousness was very vague. To be precise, he had arrived at another place, which was a pure white place like a palace.

But the environment inside made Harry very familiar, because this place is Kings Cross Station.

When he had always thought he was an ordinary boy, when he came to Kings Cross Station, it was the first step to enter the magic world.

The red Hogwarts Express brought Harry out of the ordinary and unhappy Muggle world.

Harry looked around curiously, but didn't think that this was the world after death. Did Sherlock fail?

This puzzled Harry.

Until he saw a skinned baby under a chair, and the other person looked similar to Voldemort.

Dumbledore, who suddenly appeared, solved Harry's doubts, and it was difficult for him to figure out whether Dumbledore's real soul might be just what he thought of.

"I knew Sherlock Mephisto would have a solution. He was a genius I had never met, and I didn't have to worry about him going on a path like Voldemort." Dumbledore and Harry sat in a chair.

"Why?"

"Because he has friends, parents, brothers and sisters, and love! Harry, you have to remember that Voldemort lived a humble life when he was a child. If I knew that I would take a boy away in the orphanage, it would bring later disasters to the magic world..."

"Will you not go to that orphanage, right?"

"No...I'll find a way to get rid of him."

Harry also talked a lot with Dumbledore until when Harry heard someone calling him outside, Dumbledore in front of him also disappeared, but Harry knew that they would always meet, it was just a matter of time.

When Ron woke Harry up, the boy who survived the disaster was immediately scared and said, "Just just now, I really thought I was going to die. Maybe I could see my parents, or Sirius. Mr. Sherlock, you have to prepare for the last words. If I really die, I have a lot to say to others..."

Sherlock raised his eyebrows, "Why do I give you a chance, you're talking about it now?"

Harry "Well... forget it. It's not too late to wait for decades in the future until I'm as old as Professor Dumbledore."

Ron patted Harry on the shoulder "Actually, I really want to know what you are going to say to me."

"Now Harry, you can no longer peek at Voldemort's thoughts, and Voldemort can no longer peek at your thoughts, thus affecting you, your scars will never hurt again, and the only connection between Voldemort and you has been completely cut off." Sherlock added.

"The only Horcrux is the snake, the snake whose name is Nagini."

"If Voldemort would have escaped, because he would have destroyed his three Horcruxes today, he would have been very weak." Moody expressed his own opinion. After all, in their eyes, Voldemort's image was not an open and honest person.

"Impossible! Although the three Horcruxes were destroyed, Voldemort's soul became more and more unique, which would allow his strength to be temporarily integrated, which means that he is returning to the peak of his true meaning, and he also has the old wand, one of the three holy weapons of death, in his hand."

Sherlock said, "So he was confident that Voldemort, who had the old wand, would think he was invincible."

Moody gasped, "Old wand, that wand should be in Dumbledore's coffin."

Lupin said "unless Voldemort stole it from Dumbledore's tomb."

At this moment, the name Voldemort made the group hate him even more. Unexpectedly, the devil had to pry open the tomb of the dead just to get what he wanted.

"Tonight will be the final duel, the final war will determine the future fate of the magic world." Sherlock looked at the others. "Even though Voldemort lost his Horcrux and only the snake was left, he is still the terrible Dark Lord. He has an old wand in his hand. I cannot guarantee a hundred percent victory, or I will die, but when I die, I will definitely pull him to die together."

Sherlock changed his tone, "It may also be that I will survive, but the answer worthy of affirmation is that Voldemort will die."

Harry suddenly felt a little sad. If he wanted to achieve some kind of peace, someone would have to make sacrifices, but the reason why this kind of peace was hard to come by was because of evil people like Voldemort.

So is Grindelwald, and Voldemort, and there have been many evil black wizards in the magic world in previous history.

Harry couldn't help but think of the dark history of the Mephisto family.

Once upon a time, some evil people appeared in the Mephisto family, but fortunately, sherlock became the leader of the magic world and the leader of justice in the generation.

"It seems that Voldemort is impatient." Sherlock suddenly said, and the castle began to tremble slightly, and an Auror ran in from outside.

"It's started, they're starting! The mysterious man asked his men to start attacking the barrier!"

Sherlock looked at the people around him and shouted loudly, "Call him Voldemort! Tonight, this name will not become a nightmare, and there is no need to be replaced by mysterious people all the time. Voldemort will be completely destroyed in this world."

Sherlock waved his wand and summoned the three Homizs out.

"You have to go against Voldemort in person, but I hope you can be extremely careful." Ashinsha grabbed Sherlock's arm, and she never had such an idea, because Sherlock has always been powerful in Ashinsha's eyes, like an invincible god.

But until this night, Ah Xinsha realized that the god was at risk of falling.

At least Ah Xinsha is very worried now.

"All the Aurors and the graduated Black Magic Army go out. I will open a way for you. They will definitely not enter this barrier, so the people in the castle are safe. We must go from passive defense to active attack. I will kill Voldemort as soon as possible, and all the forces under his command will collapse in an instant."

"All students have to stay in the castle. Even the professors don't need to go out to participate in this war. The professors have to stay and take care of these students to prevent them from running out." Fumond led the Aurors, the Dark Magic Army, and some justice wizards who had received the news and wanted to resist Voldemort under the leadership of Sherlock and the Ministry of Magic to leave the castle.

Sherlock walked at the end. When he left, he waved his wand and directly closed the door, leaving a restriction on it to ensure that the people inside could not get out.

According to the current situation, there are not only a large number of Aurors from the Ministry of Magic, the mature Black Magic Army, all the surviving personnel of the Order of the Phoenix, and a large number of wizards with a sense of justice in the magic world.

In the fight against Voldemort, sherlock is the top combat power.

There is no need to let Hogwarts students go to the game like in the original book, not from first to seventh grade, and all the professors stayed there.

"I'm so worried! Many people are destined to die tonight!" Ashinsha fell in Hermione's arms and cried. Her father and brother both went to the battlefield, and even the minister of the Ministry of Magic took action personally.

This is the final confrontation between the two extreme forces in the magic world, order and justice, rule and sin.

All of this will have a final result tonight.

Sherlock was not worried that he would lose in this final battle, he would not lose, everything was in his own plan, and the old wand would not obey Voldemort's command.

Miya was assigned by Sherlock to knock Dumbledore away the wand in his hand. From that moment on, the owner of the old wand was Miya.

Just now, Sherlock knocked Miya's wand away again, and the ownership of the old wand was transferred to Sherlock.
Chapter completed!