v4 Chapter 195： grave

Voldemort was ejected, as if there was an invisible wall of air between the empty carriage door and the platform.

This wall, invisible and intangible, was extremely powerful in keeping Voldemort outside, telling him that the area ahead was not something he could explore.

"Why!" Voldemort was a little angry. He was confused and puzzled at first, but after a few seconds, an answer emerged in his mind, but this answer was not acceptable to him.

"Hey!" Tom couldn't help laughing when he saw Voldemort's advance and retreat there. "Lord Voldemort, don't you know that wizards who have made Horcruxes can't be reincarnated? You can only stay here. ...until the end of time!"

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This is why wizards are reluctant to use Horcruxes to continue their lives: the negative effects are too great!

Once a Horcrux is made, one's own soul is no longer complete and cannot be reincarnated after death. This is without a doubt the most severe curse to a wizard.

In the face of death, most wizards choose to "go down", that is, reincarnation. A small number of wizards will turn into ghosts when they roll into lovers. Who wants to be stuck on the platform of reincarnation?

Voldemort, who had been exposed by Tom, was furious and planned to teach Tom a lesson, but his spell was dissipated as soon as it flew in front of Tom.

"A broken soul is no threat to an intact soul here." A languid voice came from the carriage. Arvada, dressed as a conductor, reclined by the door of the carriage, watching Tom and Voldemort confront each other. .

Voldemort obviously didn't believe in evil, but after several attempts, he still had to admit that he really couldn't help Tom here.

"Mr. Riddle, I advise you not to bother." Arvada also had a teasing attitude towards Voldemort-he was the first time he had seen such a damaged soul.

No wizard dared to split his soul into seven pieces.

"Maybe we can use him as a target for practice." Tom looked at Voldemort, who was extremely weak in the station, and an idea flashed in his mind.

Although Voldemort is limited by the strength of his soul, the power of the magic spells he uses is very weak, but these magic spells are genuine. Is there a better sparring player in the world than him?

Hermione realized this too. However, in order to treat this fierce and famous devil in front of her as a sandbag, she still needs to adjust her mentality.

The two took turns to discuss with Voldemort for a few rounds. After Hermione adjusted her mentality, Voldemort was completely reduced to the role of a sandbag.

Soon, after realizing the careful thinking of Tom and Hermione, Voldemort would never again use a high-level spell to fight the two of them - he wouldn't be killed anyway.

Tom jeered several times, but Voldemort didn't respond.

Seeing that Voldemort was so "boring", Tom couldn't help it, and the greatest pleasure of staying here was gone, so he might as well hurry back to the world.

"Hey, take me! I can fulfill all your wishes!" Seeing that Tom was really about to leave, Voldemort panicked. All kinds of promises flowed out of his mouth like water, but they were all ignored by Tom.

He tried to rush over to grab Phoenix's tail and get on the last train, but was stopped by a wall of air. Obviously, the punishment after death is not only the inability to reincarnate, but even resurrection is an extravagant hope.

Tom ignored Voldemort who was struggling to "death". He summoned Phoenix on his own, and held Phoenix's tail together with Hermione.

"No more, Riddle! By the way, other wizards will come here after they die. What will they do when they find you so weak?" The words made Voldemort's face turn extremely bad.

Afterwards, he and Hermione left the station with the phoenix.

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"Obviously lead the way," an odd voice urged impatiently, "Aren't you still paying the money? Then what are you doing timidly!"

"Yes, yes..." Ludo Bagman was sweating profusely, with a pleasing smile on his face. The one who just spoke to him was a goblin who was sent by Bagman's creditor to collect the debt.

Paying off debts is a matter of course, and Bagman cannot deny it even if he is the director of the Ministry of Magic. These days, he has almost been drained by these over-demanding goblins. He originally wanted to pin his hopes on the last round of the Triwizard Tournament, and through this round of competition, the third event of the Triwizard Tournament was cancelled due to the invasion of Hogwarts! Zhuang naturally couldn't do it.

Forced to be helpless, Bagman turned his attention to a place. He knew that there was a lot of money out there that could solve his immediate needs.

That place is the graves of Tom Yodell and Hermione Granger.

In the earth-shattering battle at Hogwarts, Tom and Hermione both perished. Professor Dumbledore buried the two next to the school's Black Lake. It is said that because Dumbledore felt guilty for the two, he gave them A lot of funerary items were stuffed into the coffin.

At the end of the road, Bagman hit a dead man's idea. He felt that instead of burying the money underground, it would be better to use it to help him pay off his debts.

Tom Yodell was a helpful man, and if he were alive, he would certainly not object. Bagman comforted himself like this and cheered himself up.

One person and one monster passed through the Hogwarts campus under the cover of the night, and the Hogwarts Castle not far away could only see a silhouette in the middle of the night - it was late at night, and all the lights were out.

Bagman and the goblin walked around the lake and soon arrived at the tomb, which was under a large willow tree, and there were several bouquets of flowers in front of the tombstone.

Bagman raised his wand, and a white marble sarcophagus emerged before them.

Bagman's heart was pounding, and he was nervous as hell.

"Open!" The lid of the sarcophagus floated aside, exposing everything inside to the moonlight.

Bagman glanced at it, and couldn't take his eyes away again.

What caught my eye were countless golden Galleons, and the tomb's owners, Yodel and Granger, were surrounded by the ocean formed by the golden Galleons.

Wearing gorgeous robes, they were close to each other and fell into a long sleep.

"The money here... can repay my debt ten times..." Bagman muttered to himself. He was so shocked that he didn't notice that Tom and Hermione's bodies were so perfectly preserved, it was as if the two were just asleep. the same.

"Whether I can pay off my debts, I have to wait for me to count them before I count!" A greedy look flashed in the fairy's eyes. It can't wait to put its claws into the coffin and fish out the gold coins inside.

Jin Jialong piled up a hill at its feet, but it was still not satisfied, and its eyes turned to the mistress of the tomb.

"Things that are really valuable will definitely be kept close to you..." The chicken-claw-like hand stretched out and grabbed Hermione's wrist.