Chapter 479：

John returned strongly and defeated the most powerful giant army.

Professor McGonagall murmured in disbelief: "The dragon Animagus?"

As a master of transfiguration, Professor McGonagall had never heard of Animagus in such a form.

Slughorn said very happily: "He's back."

From the moment he asked John to suspend school, Slughorn felt extremely regretful.

He proved one thing, maybe he is not suitable to be the principal.

What he experienced this year made Slughorn reconfirm this idea.

"I think I need to change your enemy."

John turned to look at the group of wizards and said, "How about a group of experienced Aurors?"

He snapped his fingers, and every fireplace in Hogwarts was lit.

A green flame lit up in the fireplace in the principal's office, and Barty Crouch Sr. walked out of it.

He ordered: "All Aurors, arrest the gangsters who enter Hogwarts, and if necessary, execute them!"

The Aurors set off, emerging from Hogwarts.

Just for this time.

The entire Hogwarts has become an island, and no one can get out.

The wizard who still wanted to attack the students was shot by the Auror.

Old Barty, wearing a smart windbreaker, walked out of Hogwarts and reassured people: "Students of Hogwarts, you are doing a great job!"

"It's the Ministry of Magic!"

"How can it be."

"Isn't Barty Crouch being controlled?"

"Why!"

I thought Old Batty was under control, but unexpectedly things turned around.

A wizard wanted to escape, but found that the way out was blocked and he could not disapparate.

Aurors carry strikers to protect students entering the castle. They constantly clean up those who invade Hogwarts.

Old Barty came to John and said, "I brought the werewolf capture team."

The pure werewolf team led by Zuo Fei captured the bloodthirsty werewolves.

This time, the werewolves and the Ministry of Magic are on the same side.

Old Batty also joined the arrest, and he was a powerful wizard in his own right.

With the help of the Order of the Phoenix and Hogwarts professors, facing Voldemort's henchmen who no longer had the numerical advantage, liquidation began.

John glanced over and looked at the woman who looked exactly like his mother in confusion.

He was hit on the head and looked up, his father Watson was here.

"Where have you gone? We are all so worried."

Although Watson wanted to be angry, he couldn't hide his smile when he saw his son's majestic look just now.

John said speechlessly: "Okay, I will definitely say it next time."

Seeing the bravery and ferocity of his old uncles, John felt as if he was in another world.

Mrs. Wick cleaned up a dark creature and ran over to hug her son.

Everyone from Qunxing Society also came over.

"Look, I knew he was fine." Malfoy looked proud.

There were still wounds on his face caused by Bellatrix just now.

Daphne wanted to get closer, but she didn't dare.

But Fleur hugged John very generously.

Percy smiled bitterly and said, "Voldemort has entered the door, what should we do?"

John smiled when he heard this: "This is good news, isn't it?"

He chuckled and said: "This time, we will completely deal with him."

Everyone in Qunxing Society had no doubts, they all looked excited.

We have finally come to this point.

The plan that started with the failure of the Ministry of Magic is now about to succeed.

But John poured cold water on them because he wanted to go in alone.

"Why?" Malfoy was puzzled.

John glanced at him and said, "You are not familiar with it."

"But isn't Neville in there?" Malfoy refused.

"Then you can challenge Neville after he comes out."

John knew very well about Malfoy's personality.

Just as he was about to enter the door, he saw Bellatrix pressing down on the Weasley twins.

When he saw Bellatrix's appearance, John's pupils contracted.

"It's really yours, Tom."

"Woof!"

He muttered to himself and was heard by Tom who ran over.

John said speechlessly: "I didn't call you, Tom."

Tom tilted his head and used his IQ to think about the dog's life.

Two owls, one black and one white, hovered in the sky, their sharp claws easily tearing apart the flying dark creatures.

Seeing Bellatrix's tireless appearance, John walked over and pulled out the wand.

"Making people into great monsters that walk at night with hundreds of ghosts?"

Recalling the scrolls he saw, John had a cold look in his eyes.

I didn’t expect Voldemort to be so cruel to his own people.

Although this seems to have extended Bellatrix's life, in fact, Bellatrix is ​​just a puppet held by Voldemort.

The process of the Night Walk of One Hundred Ghosts is painful.

Forcibly insert the soul into the lifeless body, and use evil magic to inject the power of action into it.

"The soul is back."

John whispered the ancient language.

Bellatrix, who was still making moves, suddenly froze, and then black smoke emitted from her body.

"No, no, no!" Bellatrix screamed as she felt her soul leaving her body.

A ball of dark soul material appeared from the body.

John stared at the mass and drew out the Silver Wake sword with his other hand.

The burning sword of Silver Wick splits the dark soul with one sword.

After Bellatrix experienced a long period of life and death, her soul was completely annihilated.

The body that had lost its soul began to dissipate at this moment.

Malfoy looked at the dissipated Bellatrix with some confusion. That was his aunt after all.

The same is true for Sirius. As the last remaining bloodline of the Black family, another one has died.

After dealing with Bellatrix, John walked to a door, reached for the door handle, and pushed it open.

A maze appeared in front of him.

John stepped in and the door creaked shut behind him.

Dumbledore watched John leave with confusion.

This time, John will use his own power to deal with Voldemort.

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Harry chased the silver light, and he felt that the silver light was guiding him.

In my heart, that feeling became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, he saw something familiar in the maze.

A broken tall wizard chess piece brought his mind back to the first grade.

There seemed to be no living things in the maze.

Every time he turned a corner, he saw a familiar object.

Some are celestial globes, and some are shorthand pens.

This place is like a processing plant where the owner throws things in casually.

All kinds of things appeared.

Harry even saw the **** of a Blast-Ended Skrewt. They had been taking care of Blast-Ended Skrewts for a while, so they were very familiar with this thing.

The pace gradually slowed down, and Harry saw that the silver light was also slowing down.

The narrow wall in front of me began to become spacious.

Harry held the badge tightly. He guessed that he could see the silver light because of the guidance of the badge.

The further you go inside, the more spacious the venue becomes.

After walking for some time.

Harry walked through the maze.

He saw a spacious and familiar place.

In the last level of the first-year magic stone, at the end is a platform with a mirror.

And that mirror impressed Harry deeply.

The Mirror of Erised.

Before he could think about it for too long, Harry's body was dragged up by a force.

A face as pale and terrifying as a snake appeared in front of him.

"Quick," Voldemort ordered in a cold voice, "take out the Holy Grail."

Just like the last level of the Philosopher's Stone, Voldemort saw the Holy Grail inside, but he couldn't touch it.

Harry looked at the Mirror of Erised.

Harry in the mirror raised his head and gave him the middle finger.

"What the **** do you think? Are you treating it as an open-book exam?"

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Chapter 502 The King of Glaze, the Soul of the Broken Body

"Tell me quickly, what did you see?"

Voldemort's anxious voice sounded in Harry's ears.

As everyone knows, Harry is also confused.

Who can tell him why he was scolded by the Mirror of Erised?