Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

With Ivan at its centre, the golden flame rolls up hot waves and even the air burns.

With an astonishing noise, the flame attacked Voldemort and swallowed him.

Next second, the green spell light goes down and up and through the flame!

Ivan did not pause, and immediately after the magic had been cast, his phantom appearance fell beside Dumbledore.

It's enough to distract Voldemort.

Green rays of light struck the sky, almost at the same time solving the viper Dumbledore also completed his magic.

The water in the sink rose, like a cocoon made of glass water wrapped Voldemort around it.

In the blink of an eye, there was only a black, rippled, blurry Voldemort whose figure glistened and stood obscurely on the base.

Obviously, he was struggling inside to get rid of this cocoon that suffocated him.

“Master!” Bellatrix screamed, and he was also struck out by the magic of Sirius.

Without a doubt, Voldemort failed, Dumbledore took control of him and more and more water was gathering there.

These currents, under the influence of magic, become sturdy cages, firmly trapped in Voldemort.

No doubt it's over!

The Phoenix Society's operation was successful tonight, and their ambush captured Voldemort and the Death Eaters...

This thought had just risen in the minds of the people, Dumbledore's face changed dramatically, his wand picked up as if out of control, the raised water fell back into the pool, plenty of water poured out of the pool, wet the smooth floor.

Voldemort broke free, and Evan obviously felt his magic become grumpy, not the magic he was familiar with.

This is the purest dark force, from the pure shadow force of infinite void.

This is… the power of the evil god!

Voldemort is now able to use the power of the Evil God. Evan sees his figure turned into black fog, and Harry flies straight behind Sirius, rolling black smoke over, invisible and terrifying.

Harry took a step back, he heard Dumbledore, Ivan, Sirius screaming, Bellatrix screaming, the sound of the current, and he was at a strange angle, like a bystander outside the world.

Next second, find yourself locked tightly in a circle wrapped around a monster with red eyes.

The monster was so tight that he didn't even know what his body was or what monster's body was.

They were melted together, bound together by pain and had nowhere left to run.

Harry knew he was under Voldemort's control again, and he was under his control in Norway, but he could only see those eyes, and now he can clearly see the owner of those eyes, himself!

In this strange place, he was wrapped tightly around the monster.

In front of me, a mirror appears.

Harry looked at himself in the mirror, and it was his look.

But they have scarlet eyes, Voldemort's eyes.

Harry looked at it for just one second and immersed himself in it. He couldn't tell which one was himself or which one was him in the mirror.

Finally, the beast sleeping in his body, awakened!

A lot of crazy, evil thoughts and dark energy poured into Harry's mind, occupying his heart.

He is Voldemort. No, he is more ancient evil than Voldemort.

Harry couldn't tell who he was, he fell down in endless darkness, he had so many questions to figure out, what the prophecy was in the prophecy ball in his hand, and why Ivan fell from above the lobby...

But it all came to no avail, and his resistance only allowed him to accelerate corruption.

Just as Harry desperately abandoned his resistance, a narrow gap suddenly appeared, bringing a little light to the darkness.

It was like his scar, like a crack in the shell.

golden ray of sunshine, very warm and comfortable, warm on the body of the ocean...

Strangely, Harry suddenly heard a scream, and he saw the monster awake inside him screaming to escape.

Everything became clearer and clearer, and he saw Voldemort turning into a snake wrapped around himself, and he was ready to escape.

Harry didn't think about it, reaching out to touch Voldemort, just like he did when he touched Chilo in first grade.

“No!” Voldemort screamed, blistering where Harry had met him, quickly disengaging.

Harry looked at his hands, like they were burned by fire, red and bright.

He held Voldemort as a serpent, but Voldemort's power was so great that he couldn't hold it any longer!

Voldemort escaped, from Harry's consciousness...

Inside the Magic Department Hall, Evan saw Voldemort escaping from Dumbledore's cocoon turn into a black smoke and enter Harry's body.

Then Harry started talking, and no, Voldemort was controlling Harry's body talking.

Voldemort is becoming more and more evil, he can already use the power of evil gods, come in pure shadow, his decadence is more complete, after obtaining the magic left by Slytherin from vampires, he becomes a terrible evil god is only a matter of time.

Harry's body made a stinging laugh and Dumbledore's pale face was full of rage.

At this point, the fireplace along a wall suddenly raised a fire and the floor reflected a emerald green flame.

A string of male and female wizards came out of the furnace fire, and Ivan saw Fogey drill out of the fireplace in panic.

“God, Dumbledore, you're here, I...” Fuji gasped, surprised, and then he looked wildly at the arrogance he had brought, and it was obvious that his face was ecstatic, “Grab...”

“Shut up!” Dumbledore's voice sounded with unprecedented anger.

Everyone was frightened by him, no one moved, and more and more wizards poured out of the fireplace.

“You, me, me...” Fuji's face rose red and he couldn't say a word.

Everyone looked at Dumbledore, Ivan, Sirius, Bellatrix, and Harry, who laughed wildly and spoke terrible words.

They do not know exactly what happened, but it is clear that the situation is more serious than expected.

“Kill this boy, Dumbledore, let it all come to an end and prove death to me!” Voldemort said.

“You devil, get out of him! ”

Harry's laughter stagnated just as Sirius roared to let Voldemort out.

Then there was a scream, and Voldemort seemed to see something terrible.

Harry's body fell forward and Sirius hugged him.

In the eyes of all, Voldemort came out of Harry's body, reshaped into black smoke, and rolled in the air.

His body became clearer and clearer, but the surrounding air was distorting.

He was about to escape, and he rushed towards Bellatrix, who was crying...