Jillian (female werewolf) stared blankly at the figure in the silver translucent coffin in the sky, and asked in disbelief.
"Voldemort, is he dead?"
Snape took a deep breath and smiled brightly at Gillian. His smile was particularly bright and cheerful. It was as cheerful as ever. It was as if a person who had been burdened for more than ten years finally got rid of everything and smiled happily.
He has regained the youthful vitality that a thirty-something young man should have.
This should be an exciting moment. He should probably kneel down and wail on the ground, or burst into tears without saying a word, or feel empty inside...
But neither.
He felt indescribably relaxed and joyful, with a bright and youthful smile on his face. He hugged Jillian, and even his tone became much lighter, "He should have died a long time ago."
Being hugged by Sev in front of so many people, Gillian was obviously a little shy. She just snuggled into Snape's chest and lowered her head, her face flushed, but she couldn't help but raise her head and look at him blankly.
——Great, Sif finally got his revenge.
She was happy for him.
But sometimes some people just like to disturb the scenery so much. Dumbledore came up and just clicked his tongue, looked at Snape in amazement, and shook his head, "It's a wonderful way to block Horcruxes."
"But I think if someone cracks your method, he will still be resurrected with these Horcruxes."
Snape was stunned when he heard this, was silent for a moment, and finally said slowly, "Then kill again!"
"Hahahaha~~" Dumbledore smiled and took off his half-moon eyes and wiped his eye sockets, "Don't bother, Severus, my Magic Research Institute has also studied something."
When he saw Snape, he raised his head like a child showing off, as if to say - if you want to be awesome, it's me, Dumbledore. Young man, you can't control it.
Snape's method of thinking about Horcruxes from the perspective of blood and soul was excellent, and it really made the Horcruxes useless.
But Dumbledore thought that the method he had figured out was completely awesome.
I saw him gently waving his old finger wearing a strange ring and drawing a line in mid-air.
Suddenly, an emerald green light filled with the breath of life surged.
"Soul scalpel, let me do some minor surgery on his Horcrux." Dumbledore looked down at the seven people who were fused with Horcrux fragments like Harry, and smiled slightly, "The only thing in life is this.
Tom really understood it wrong, let me let him know what it means to respect life."
Snape's expression was extremely strange.
Don't think that because your magical green light looks so full of life, I can't recognize it as a life-killing curse!
A silent death curse!
A wandless death curse!
You bad old man, you are the most terrifying devil!
Dumbledore turned back to Snape and winked mischievously, as if to say, 'Shh, don't tell anyone else.' Apparently, the old man clearly sensed the thoughts of Snape, the master of the Occlumency Curse.
Sure enough, it’s very bad!
Snape nodded slightly.
"The magic of Horcruxes is very interesting. It is immortal..." Dumbledore waved lightly, and seven such green lights penetrated into the bodies of those people. He flicked his fingers gently, as if he was adjusting something.
He seemed to be very familiar with this kind of spellcasting. As he was operating it, he turned to tell Snape, "I also invented a magic, which is also immortal."
Snape was stunned for a moment and looked at Dumbledore doubtfully.
Old Deng slightly raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows, "The transformation technique has reached an extremely high level and can even create life, so I created the Phoenix."
Snape understood that it was said that Anton learned Dumbledore's transformation technique and created a creature invisible to the naked eye-the free wind bird.
Boom~
Flames shot up into the sky from the seven bodies possessed by Voldemort, and countless ashes from unknown sources floated with the flames, gathering in mid-air.
The flames were accompanied by green stars, and the strong aura of the Death Curse made Snape unable to help but carefully protect Gillian and take a step back.
The fiercely burning flames come and go as quickly as they come.
Snape soon felt the purity of the souls of the seven people lying on the ground. It was obvious that the Horcruxes in their bodies had been removed.
The burning ashes of these Horcruxes finally fell to the ground, forming seven dark piles of ash.
"Yeah~"
Gillian exclaimed, "Sev, look!"
Snape looked intently and saw a phoenix crawling out of every pile of ashes.
"!!!"
Dumbledore squatted down and teased these phoenixes, smiling slightly, "They will launch the most terrifying attack on Tom and Tom's Horcrux because of the 'uniqueness of life'."
The phoenix pecked Dumbledore lightly, making Dumbledore laugh.
He caressed these phoenixes with squinted eyes, and looked at Grindelwald who was walking over, "If Tom stays on Mars well, then I will save him from death. If he is still greedy and wants to come back to get something, that will not be good."
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The phoenix in the ashes grew very quickly. When it first emerged from the ashes, it was still a fledgling with few feathers. In an instant, it had quickly grown in size and was covered with fiery red wings.
Grindelwald glanced at the phoenix, "Obviously these phoenixes transformed from Tom's Horcrux are very powerful. Seven against one, Tom can't even hope to come back in this life."
Dumbledore just smiled and touched the head of the phoenix, "Go and find all of Tom's Horcruxes, whether on the moon or on the earth, and turn them into your kind."
"I know, because you have the same...well, spirituality, you can easily find it."
The phoenixes cried out and spread their wings to fly high.
The people around looked at all this in amazement, looking at Dumbledore's magical magic, telling each other that the Dark Lord was finally dead, and some people who had experienced the suffering in the past burst into tears.
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The crying stopped suddenly.
Even Dumbledore's smile suddenly stopped.
Because, as these phoenixes flew into the sky, a bright spiritual river emerged again, wrapping these phoenixes in it.
"Huh?" Anton's voice seemed to be coming from all corners of the world, with a little doubt, "Has another powerful magic been added?"
Great~
As the saying goes, quantitative changes produce qualitative changes. The powerful magic power between heaven and earth is surging crazily. Every wizard can clearly feel the terrifying surge of magic power.
"Quack quack~~~"
"Then I'm welcome~"
Anton's joyful voice echoed throughout the world, "Just in time for the next experiment!"
It has to be said that the magic provided by the members of the cabin to the spiritual river is very powerful, as are the navigators, Voldemort, the Phoenix, and the Magic Legion, all of which are so powerful.
But for Anton, the most useful person is the most inconspicuous Ron.
The "Thirty-six thousand, five hundred and eighty-three stories about the moon" he compiled is not just a simple storybook, it leverages all the memories, emotions, thoughts, and will of the moon and moonlight in human history.
Wait for everything.
And this is the best way to give the moon traces of spirituality.
In the collision of human collective consciousness and the long river of spirituality, along with the surge of traces of fate pulled by these stories, countless traces span time and space and ripple in the long river of spirituality.
The magical riot of the moon was finally transformed into its essence.
On the altar in the center of the crater, Anton waved his wand gently and said softly, "I say, let there be light!"
Suddenly, countless corners of the moon were filled with light.
The gleaming milky white light is as soft as silk, carrying the attributes of mystery, coldness, gentleness, etc. that have been given to moonlight by long human time.
This light does not come from the refraction of the sun's rays.
This light originates from the collective consciousness of mankind in the long time and space, and comes from the spiritual river of the moon.
This light possesses unparalleled magical power.
Anton's understanding of moonlight is extremely profound. When he first studied magic, he focused on curing werewolves. It can be said that he has been studying moonlight from the beginning.
Whether it was the later Animagus or various ritual magics, moonlight was one of the magic materials he often used.
At this moment, the light that collides with human collective consciousness naturally also carries traces and will of human beings.
Anton waved his wand gracefully and said again, "Let the collective magic power of mankind riot and bring the magic characteristics to complete the complete magic power riot of the moon."
This was supposed to be the next stage of research, but as Lao Fu arrived with his army, it seemed to become so easy.
The wand flicked slightly, rotated in a circle, and slowly lifted.
"Feel the magic given by the moonlight!"
Suddenly, the moonlight was filled with colorful brilliance and slowly fell from the clouds. The scene was just like the "Emperor Ooze" described in Anton's ancient novels about monsters in his previous life.
Of course, this is not some imperial liquid, but the moonlight with the magic power of collective consciousness and spiritual river.
Ritual magic is a set of ritual magic, and Anton performed it so well without leaving any trace.
As he waved his wand again, the moonlight brightened.
In the crowd, Peter stared blankly at the colorful moonlight touching his palm, and turned to look at Julie with some confusion, "I feel a little strange."
Julie also looked horrified and her eyes widened.
Before the two 'Spider-Man' could say anything, a strong emotion surged into their hearts, and countless magic powers burst out from them.
In just an instant they were floating.
Not only them, but all those who participated in the "Wizard World" real-life chess sub-wizard experiments, other sub-wizards who came to participate in the International Federation of Wizards, and those sub-wizards in the Magic Legion, all floated up.
"Magic riot!"
Someone exclaimed and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise.
Tens of thousands of people rioted with magical power at the same time, and the shocking scene made people extremely excited!
And with the second magic riot in these wizards' lives, the entire moon seemed to be shaking rapidly.
Some of the ground covered with trees and flowers left, a huge ridge broke out of the ground, and some places collapsed, forming extremely spectacular huge canyons.
If at the beginning when Anton opened the world, the moon felt like it had 'awakened', the scene in front of us made people feel that the moon was completely full of reality!
"Merlin's beard!"
Professor McGonagall exclaimed and looked at her colleagues beside her, "The moon is also rioting with magic power?"
I have lived so long, what scene have I not seen? Hey, I have never seen this scene!