Chapter 483：

This time, they were not late.

Daphne threw herself into John's arms.

Malfoy stretched out his arm to indicate that Astoria could come in and cry, but Fleur grabbed Astoria's arms and cut her off halfway.

Above the dome, the stars twinkled.

The Holy Grail slowly rose, gold and silver intertwined.

John had almost recovered, and he was helped up by Daphne.

"Let's go, let's go find our friends."

Harry stepped away silently, knowing that it was time to leave the group alone.

This is a historic moment in the wizarding world.

The iron law that has never been broken by anyone, with the efforts of a group of young people, has made the impossible possible.

Everyone in the Star Club gathered around the Holy Grail.

John took Daphne's wand and tapped it on the Holy Grail.

The opal attached to the Holy Grail falls off.

John reached out to touch the Holy Grail and held it in his hand.

Look down.

The soul of Heinrich Edgar still lies there quietly.

Now, there is only one step left.

They looked at each other and walked outside the Star Club.

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Hogwarts.

The battle for the students has ended.

Old Barty, the Minister of Magic, personally led the team. Over in the Forbidden Forest, the centaurs who had been standing still also joined the battle.

Probably seeing that the victory was decided, he was afraid of being settled by someone later.

The giant leader died, and the giants had no reason to continue fighting.

The Dark One was originally slaughtered by the fire dragon, and later was eliminated by the striker.

After Voldemort died, the remaining Inferi also lost its vitality and turned into a real corpse.

The war has come to an end.

This vigorous battle started by Voldemort turned into dust with the death of Voldemort.

Snape assisted the Ministry of Magic in catching those wizards.

The Ministry of Magic made a great contribution this time, but no reporters were present.

Old Batty waited nervously in front of the nine doors that appeared.

Not only him, but all the students at Hogwarts, including those who were not injured, gathered outside.

They are waiting for a result.

A real ending.

As one of the doors was opened.

Harry's figure appeared.

Harry obviously didn't expect the posture outside and was startled.

Hermione and Ron ran over and nervously asked what was going on inside.

Harry looked complicated and said, "Voldemort is dead."

When these words came out of his mouth, the entire Hogwarts fell silent.

The cheers sounded like an explosion.

Everyone was cheering Voldemort's death.

Seamus asked excitedly: "Did you defeat him?"

"No," Harry said, shaking his head, "It's John and Neville, I didn't do anything."

The savior completely stepped down from the altar.

A new savior appears.

Seamus paused when he heard Neville's name.

He thought that no matter what happened, Harry and John would work together to defeat Voldemort.

Unexpectedly, it was another name.

Neville is also a member of their dormitory, but Neville's presence seems to be very low in Gryffindor.

Such changes are shocking.

Another door was opened.

This time everyone's eyes were focused, including Snape and Dumbledore.

Under the spotlight, a head of white hair came into view.

Hermione's eyes widened and she looked at the white hair.

Snape had a complicated expression.

Dumbledore sighed.

The werewolf lowered his head and the giant knelt down.

Hogwarts became only the sound of breathing again.

John walked out of the Star Club, surrounded by his friends.

He held a Holy Grail in his hand and walked in one direction with firm eyes and piety.

At this moment, everyone wanted to know where John was going.

They followed John silently.

The queue is getting longer and longer.

From the nine people at the beginning, to the back, Hogwarts followed him.

The night passed.

The sky is white with fish belly, and dawn is approaching.

John and others came to the place where they could see the sunrise.

The island in the middle of the lake.

Here is buried a boy who was born in darkness.

Everyone seemed to understand what John was going to do, and everyone held their breath.

Holding the Daphne laurel wand in his hand, John leaned over and grabbed a handful of dirt.

Because it is the soil of dawn, there is still moisture on it.

John carefully twirled the soil with his fingers, and the soil dyed his fingers with a touch of color.

He looked up at the sunrise that had not yet appeared, and murmured: "Today's sunrise is beautiful, you should get up and take a look."

He stood up and looked around, seeing familiar faces.

Kim Ledisley.

Neville Longbottom.

Percy Weasley.

Fleur Delacour.

Draco Malfoy.

Cedric Diggory.

Daphne Greengrass.

Astoria Greengrass.

They all have hope and a bond of friendship.

Well, there's a friendship that's gone a bit sour, but that's okay.

John waved his magic wand, and the tombstone standing here cracked.

The soil was pushed away in both directions, and the crystal coffin slowly rose.

The body that belonged to the young man was still lifelike.

But John knew that these were just appearances.

You need to let this body recover completely before you can complete the next thing you do.

When the crystal coffin appears.

Snape could already confirm that John really wanted to do that.

That thing is against the magic world.

Old Batty looked shocked. He also guessed what John was going to do.

With the opening of the crystal coffin.

John let go of the Holy Grail.

I saw the Holy Grail moving automatically without wind, floating on the crystal coffin.

The golden liquid that can make people immortal pours from the Holy Grail.

The crystal coffin was quickly dyed golden.

The sacred gold shines.

The body that was burned by the fierce fire was reborn at this moment.

The Holy Grail washes away the curse in the body.

The body regains its color.

John took a step forward.

Everyone in Qunxing Society surrounded the crystal coffin, holding hands and praying the most devoutly.

John waved his wand again, and the crystal coffin turned into dust and scattered.

The body floats in the air.

John opened the palm of his body and let the blood flowing out from inside condense together.

He opened his palm again and blood flowed out.

Grasp the blood flowing out of the body and blend with your own blood.

He whispered an ancient whisper.

"Come back, Heinrich."

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Chapter 505: Reshaping the body, dawn breaks

The fusion of blood and blood forms an inseparable connection.

His magic power resonated with the Holy Grail, and waves of murmurs came from the Holy Grail.

That is an ancient language, so ancient that no one can understand it.