"Let's bow to each other, Harry."
When Jon tore through space and appeared in the Liddell family's graveyard, he heard Voldemort say those words with a hoarse voice.
He did spend some time on his way here because he had to think about where he was. The delay was mainly because he didn't know where Voldemort's father's graveyard was.
Fortunately, the Mystic Bird's power was very mysterious. Although he couldn't use it as a missing person notice, he could still catch some traces of magic. Magic like the Resurrection Spell was also very easy to catch.
But even so, many things happened on his way here from Hogwarts, which took up a lot of time.
If he had the key or the exact coordinates, he wouldn't have to waste so much time. Unfortunately, he didn't have anything.
He shouldn't have come here directly. He should have asked Dumbledore first. Maybe Dumbledore would know about the existence of this place.
Even if Dumbledore didn't know, Snape might know.
But there was no point in thinking about that now.
He was shrouded in an invisible force field. To be honest, with Voldemort's newly resurrected power, he wouldn't be able to discover his existence at all. As for the other Death Eaters present — it wasn't that Jon didn't think highly of them, but they were really too weak.
In the period of time when magic was still, the extent of the decline of a low-level Wizard's power was indeed lamentable.
After a simple glance, Chown locked his sight on the target of his trip, which was Harry Potter, who was lying on the ground.
In fact, he was still worried about Harry Potter. Although he knew that Harry had the protection spell left by his mother, he had never seen the power of the spell. Even in the secret room last time, he only saw a part of the spell. He didn't see the complete form at all.
After all, Harry didn't face Voldemort last time.
And at this moment, Voldemort was indeed so ugly that it was unbearable to look at.
Not to mention how strange that snake face was, just looking at his mouth without lips made Jon feel a little uncomfortable.
Plus, his voice was as hoarse as a snake's.
It made him feel helpless.
No one accompanied Harry to such a scene, and naturally, there were no ghosts or elves here to record it. For such a situation, Jon and the others did have a plan before. They could extract Harry's memory to record the event, but this method would still have some impact on Harry.
Therefore, the Wizard, who was very familiar with Memory Charms, was required to perform this step.
Previously, they had considered many people, such as Dumbledore, Lohat, and even Snape. When they talked about these things, they appeared very calm, as if it was a normal thing to do. No one thought that Voldemort would win.
Even Snape didn't think that Voldemort would be the victor.
However, Snape's existence was indeed a little special.
And now, a more suitable candidate had appeared, and that was Chown himself.
Under Lohat's tireless guidance, his proficiency in Memory Magic had reached a very high level.
More importantly, his current strength was second only to the legendary Wizard, so when using Memory Charms, he was even stronger than Dumbledore.
As the saying goes, every profession has its own specialization, and Dumbledore was not so good at using Memory Magic.
"Etiquette has to be observed … Dumbledore must want you to be very gentlemanly … Bow like the Grim Reaper, Harry …"
The Death Eaters at the side roared with laughter, and even Voldemort revealed a smile.
But Harry did not bow, probably because he did not want to be played by Voldemort. Unfortunately … it was useless.
"I said, bow."
Voldemort slightly crooked his finger, then raised his wand. Then, Harry's body suddenly bent, as if an invisible hand was mercilessly pressing his body down.
And Jon quietly stood in the void, doing nothing.
He would not appear rashly and disrupt what was supposed to happen here. Unless Harry was really in a life-threatening situation, he would not do anything.
Voldemort's idea easily succeeded because Harry had no way to resist his decision and could only do something passively.
Then, the duel began.
Voldemort raised his wand.
Harry had no time to defend himself. He couldn't even move and was already hit by the Heart Drilling Spell.
But the expected spell did not appear. Jon listened to Harry's sharp screams and felt a little uncomfortable.
Logically speaking, if Voldemort was the one who hurt Harry, the curse left behind by his mother should have some effect.
Unless …
Jon looked carefully and saw that there was indeed a bleeding wound on Harry's body.
Sure enough.
The spell stored in the blood would weaken with the continuous loss of blood. This meant that the spell did not exist, but the blood was constantly flowing out, and the new blood did not have time to add magic power to it. At this time, the protection would not be effective.
But this was not a difficult thing for Jon.
He just waved his hand, and the wound on Harry's body quickly healed and stopped bleeding.
And on the other side, Voldemort and his subordinates still did not stop laughing.
He didn't know what they were happy about.
Many of those laughs were fake. They should be laughing to agree with Voldemort.
What was the point of this?
But after the wound healed, Harry's power was not so weak.
His blood no longer flowed out, but circulated in his body, which was enough to produce new power.
Hence, the next time Voldemort waved his curse, Lin Li was stunned.
He nimbly dodged.
The sound of the tombstone shattering was very clear in such a quiet environment.
But it was still a little worse than his previous screams.
Jon silently watched everything that happened.
In fact, it was not that he didn't think of killing Voldemort here, but the soul tool had not been completely found. If he killed Voldemort here, Voldemort would not be able to solve anything. He would be resurrected in the end, and exposing himself was not worth the loss.
And he felt that Harry should be able to solve this matter by himself. At least he needed to become stronger to be able to take on some tasks that he could not before.
Harry did do what he expected.
He rushed out from behind the tombstone.
He raised his wand.
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