With Elwyn at the center, the golden flames surged with waves of heat, and even the air was set ablaze.
With an astonishing momentum, the flames rushed towards Lord Voldemort, intending to devour him.
In the next second, the green light of the magic spell passed through the flames from bottom to top!
Elwyn did not stop. After casting the spell, he immediately appeared beside Dumbledore.
It was enough to distract Lord Voldemort.
The green light missed. Almost at the same time, Dumbledore, who had dealt with Viper, completed his spell.
The water in the pool rose up and wrapped around Lord Voldemort like a cocoon made of glass water.
In the blink of an eye, a black, rippling Voldemort with a blurry face appeared on the pedestal, shimmering with a faint light.
It was obvious that he was struggling to break free from the suffocating water cocoon.
"Master!" Bellatrix screamed. He was also sent flying by Sirius's magic.
Without a doubt, Lord Voldemort had failed. Dumbledore had him under control. More and more water gathered there.
Under the effect of magic, the water turned into a solid cage, firmly trapping Lord Voldemort.
Without a doubt, everything was over!
The Phoenix's operation tonight was a success. Their ambush had captured Lord Voldemort and the Death Eaters …
As soon as this thought appeared in everyone's mind, Dumbledore's expression changed drastically. He jerked his wand upwards as if he had lost control of it. The water splashed back into the pool, and a large amount of water gushed out of the pool, wetting the smooth floor.
Lord Voldemort had broken free. Elwyn could clearly feel that his magic had become violent. It was not magic that he was familiar with.
This was the purest dark power, the pure shadow power that came from the endless void.
This was … the power of the Heretic God!
Lord Voldemort was now able to use the power of the Evil God. Elwyn saw his figure turn into a black fog and fly straight towards Harry, who was behind Sirius. The black fog was formless and terrifying.
Harry took a step back. He heard the shouts of Dumbledore, Elwyn, and Sirius. He heard Bellatrix scream. He heard the sound of water flowing. From a strange angle, he felt like he was an outsider.
In the next second, he found himself locked in a circle surrounded by a monster with red eyes.
The monster was wrapped so tightly that he didn't know which was his body and which was the monster's.
They were fused together, bound by pain, with no way to escape.
Harry knew that he was under Voldemort's control again. He had been under Voldemort's control when he was in Norway, but at that time he could only see these eyes. Now, he could clearly see the owner of these eyes. It was himself!
In this strange place, he was tightly bound by the monster.
A mirror appeared in front of him.
Harry looked at himself in the mirror. It was him.
But there were scarlet eyes. They were the eyes of Lord Voldemort.
Harry only looked at it for a second before he was immersed in it. He couldn't tell which was himself and which was him in the mirror.
Finally, the beast sleeping in his body had awakened!
A large number of crazy and evil thoughts and dark energy surged into Harry's mind, occupying his heart.
He was Lord Voldemort. No, he was an existence even more ancient and evil than Lord Voldemort.
Harry couldn't tell who he was. He fell into the endless darkness. He had so many questions that he wanted to get to the bottom of. What was the prophecy inside the prophecy ball in his hand? Also, why did Elwyn fall from the top of the hall …
But all of this was meaningless. His resistance only accelerated his corruption.
Just as Harry was about to give up in despair, a narrow gap suddenly appeared, bringing a sliver of light into the darkness.
It looked like a scar on his body, but also like a crack on an eggshell.
Golden light that was like sunlight shone down. It was very warm and comfortable. It felt warm when it shone on his body …
Strangely, Harry suddenly heard a scream. He saw the monster that had awakened in his body screaming and escaping.
Everything became clearer. He saw Lord Voldemort turning into a snake and coiling around him. He was also preparing to escape.
Harry didn't think too much about it. He reached out his hand to touch Lord Voldemort, just like how he had touched Quirrell in his first year.
"No!" Lord Voldemort screamed. The places that Harry touched started to bubble, and he quickly broke away.
Harry looked at his hands. They were glowing red as if they had been burned.
He hugged the giant snake that Lord Voldemort had turned into, but Lord Voldemort's strength was too great. He soon couldn't hold on any longer!
Lord Voldemort had escaped. From Harry's consciousness …
In the main hall of the Ministry of Magic, Elwyn saw Lord Voldemort, who had broken free from Dumbledore's water cocoon, turn into a cloud of black smoke and enter Harry's body.
Then, Harry began to speak. No, it was Lord Voldemort who was controlling Harry's body to speak.
Lord Voldemort was becoming more and more evil. He could already use the power of an Evil God. In the pure shadows, he had fallen even more thoroughly. After obtaining the magic left behind by Slytherin from the vampires, it was only a matter of time before he became a terrifying Evil God.
An ear-piercing laugh came from Harry's body. Dumbledore's pale face was full of anger.
At this moment, a fire suddenly lit up in the fireplace along one wall, and the floor reflected the emerald flames.
A series of Magi of both genders swarmed out of the fire. Elwyn saw Foggy crawl out of the fireplace in a panic.
"Heavens, Dumbledore, you're here, I …" Foggy said, panting, a look of astonishment on his face. Then, he frantically looked around at the Auror he had brought with him. It couldn't be any more obvious, and his face lit up with ecstasy. "Catch …"
"Shut up!" Dumbledore's voice rang out, filled with unprecedented anger.
Everyone was frightened by him, and no one moved. More and more Magi swarmed out of the fireplace.
"You, I, I …" Foggy's face turned red, and he couldn't say a word.
Everyone looked at Dumbledore, Elwyn, Sirius, Bellatrix, and Harry, who was laughing maniacally and uttering terrifying words, in astonishment.
They didn't know what had happened, but the situation was clearly more serious than they had imagined.
"Kill this boy, Dumbledore, and put an end to everything. Prove to me that he's dead!" Lord Voldemort said.
"You demon, come out of his body!"
Just as Sirius roared for Lord Voldemort to come out, Harry's laughter suddenly stopped.
Then there was a scream. Lord Voldemort seemed to have seen something terrifying.
Harry's body fell forward, and Sirius caught him.
Under everyone's gaze, Lord Voldemort came out of Harry's body and turned back into black smoke, rolling in the air.
His body became clearer, but the air around him was distorted.
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