"So, Voldemort, you can't escape!"
Finally, Ye Ting made a final summary.
Shock and cheers sounded at the same time on both sides of the battlefield, followed by silence.
Voldemort's hideous expression made the entire battlefield suddenly become deadly silent.
"You are not telling the truth," he said, his red eyes widened. "Why should I run away? I am the undefeated Dark Lord, the only wizard who has defeated death. You cannot defeat me!"
Hearing this, the morale of the Ministry of Magic dropped a lot, and the Death Eaters were finally able to get excited.
The resurrection of Voldemort from the dead is indeed a big rock on everyone's heart. Faced with an opponent who has been inexplicably resurrected even after more than a decade of death, who can pat his chest and say that everything is dead after defeating him? ? What if he is resurrected again ten years later?
However, Ye Ting's words turned this atmosphere over.
"Don't pretend anymore," he said bluntly. "Didn't you have guessed it long ago? You relied on defeating death—no, just a clever trick to escape death. Your Horcruxes have been completely destroyed. I'm destroyed, haven't I?"
Horcrux? what is this?
Could it be that the secret of Voldemort's resurrection has been seen and cracked by Ye Ting?
The wizards on both sides of the battlefield were a bit at a loss, only a few wizards who were proficient in black magic understood.
And Voldemort's words confirmed this.
"You...sure enough to know this..." The confirmed Voldemort's face was distorted, full of rage, astonishment and despair, but more unbelievable, "but...how is it possible? Are you trying to use some trick to humiliate me? Isn't it... that's ridiculous... don't think you can deceive me by mastering a few trivial little secrets of mine!"
"You defeated general, aren't you fooled enough by me?" Ye Ting said sarcastically, "Since you don't see the coffin and don't cry, I have to use facts to make you feel desperate."
As he said, he waved his hand.
Behind him, the girls nodded to each other, and then Hermione stood up first.
She took out her small beaded bag, and took out two golden semicircular metal ring fragments from the bag.
It is easy to see that as long as these two broken pieces are put together, a ring without gems can be formed, and there are similar cutting and corrosion marks on the broken pieces.
"The ring from the old house of Marvolo Gaunt, the symbol of your mother's family-one of your Horcruxes, has been destroyed. I personally split it." The girl explained briefly.
No words can be as powerful as real evidence. Although they still don't understand what a Horcrux is, in the dialogue between Ye Ting and Voldemort, the wizards have all heard that the so-called Horcrux is probably the source of Voldemort's ability to resurrect.
Could it be that this girl who was as young as Ye Ting really destroyed Voldemort's Horcrux?
They looked at Voldemort.
From the ugly expression on Voldemort's face, it is not difficult to see that the answer is yes.
"This... is just one of them." Voldemort was still stubborn. "You wouldn't think that I would be so stupid that I didn't want to leave a second hand?"
"Yeah, you are indeed a prudent person." Ye Ting waved his hand again, "Then, let's keep watching."
Hermione stepped back among her female companions, and then another tall, silver-haired and charming girl walked out of them.
In her hand, she carried a golden pendant.
At the bottom of the pendant is a broken locket, and there is an emerald "S" on the lid.
Voldemort was immediately dumbfounded.
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Next, Ye Ting's girls showed Voldemort one by one the evidence that he didn't dare or want to believe in any way.
Senior Sister Penello took out a diary that had been split in half, which was obviously left by Voldemort to the Malfoy family, the one he wrote when he was at Hogwarts.
Zhang Qiu showed the damaged Hufflepuff Gold Cup, thinking about the "fire dragon escape incident" that occurred in Gringotts a few months ago, and Voldemort understood the truth.
In the end, Luna took out Ravenclaw’s crown. This silver crown was the only one of several Horcruxes that was not damaged. However, after contacting several other Horcruxes, the crown now fell into Ye Ting’s hands. Voldemort could already imagine the end of this Horcrux.
The above five Horcruxes that have been destroyed, plus Nagini who was just killed by Ye Ting, and the Horcrux that even Voldemort did not know-Harry Potter himself-Voldemort's seven Horcruxes ——Of course he himself thought it was six——have all been destroyed.
"So, what now? Your support, your so-called trick of defeating death, has been completely solved by us." After the girls showed it, Ye Ting took the conversation again, and he smiled at Voldemort.
This smile is very elegant, even if the girls behind him are so familiar with Ye Ting that they can be called "old husbands and old wives (not including Luna women, they can't help but lose consciousness after seeing this smile, but In the eyes of Voldemort today, this smile is a naked mockery.
"You... how dare you..."
Voldemort let out a desperate growl, Ye Ting, who was directly across from him, saw a trace of panic flashing across the snake's face, but it was fleeting.
The two sides onlookers finally rioted again, and the sorrows and joys of the two sides were very clear.
However, the commotion was interrupted again.
It turned out that suddenly, Voldemort began to laugh. The laughter was more terrifying than his shouts: cold and crazy, echoing in the silent hall.
When everyone's attention was focused on him, Voldemort finally stopped laughing.
"I have to admit, you do have two things. I didn't expect it to be able to detect the existence of my Horcruxes and destroy them, not the old Dumbledore, but you, this young Muggle-you made me right Muggles have changed a bit."
After that, Voldemort showed a smile of relief in madness.
By this time, Voldemort's language was much more polite, but his tone was still very arrogant.
"But, so what?" His tone was high, "Do you think you can have more magic than me?" He said, "More than me—Master Voldemort? The magic I have done, even if it is Dumbledore, I never even dreamed of dreaming! Horcrux...but just one of them! You actually tried to knock me down with this? You are facing me, Lord Dark Lord!"
Following Voldemort's rhetoric, the Death Eaters behind him cheered and laughed wildly. They raised their wands and shouted Voldemort's name.
Although it was a moonless night, the werewolves still looked up to the sky and roared. The giants, led by tall horses, brandished wooden sticks, roared loudly, echoing Voldemort, and even hovered in the air. Legend has it that there is no emotion. The dementor, also seeming to be infected by the momentum of this last fight, began to whistle up and down.
For a time, the enemy's morale returned to its peak.
Looking at the fierce light in front of him, there was a crazy Voldemort in his scarlet eyes, and the inspired subordinates behind him. Ye Ting couldn't help but nodded secretly.
When he and his subordinates were all at a disadvantage, the magic that depended on his life was cracked, and there was no escape, the villain demon in front of him had not completely fallen into despair and depression, but became free and crazy.
Although Voldemort’s words just now have no lack of reasons for a dead duck mouth, they also fully reflect his inner pride. Even in the situation of embarrassed and dying, Voldemort still does not allow himself to admit his weakness, and he is paranoid. Put yourself in the position of the strong.
Although this kind of paranoia can be said to be a kind of arrogance, it is part of Voldemort's inner madness, but from another perspective, this is also Voldemort as the Dark Lord, and he is commendable enough.
After all, no matter how dark, evil, and bloodthirsty the villain BOSS can still find some shining points in him-otherwise, how can he gather a group of men and wreak havoc for a while and become the villain BOSS?
It is a pity that even so, Ye Ting still won't return any mercy to him.
Who told him to block Ye Ting's path?
"Then, you can only see the real chapter under your hand." He straightened his robe and said to Voldemort.
"You're right."