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Looking at Harry's pained appearance, the group of professors from McGonagall were tempted to ask questions, but could only hold back when they saw Gurrenza's serious look.

Gurrenza suddenly waved her wand and moved from Harry to a table not far away.

"Phew~~"

Gurrenza exhaled softly, and Harry was now unconscious.

"How's Harry?"

Professor McGonagall was the first to speak up, worried.

"It's okay, I've removed the Voldemort soul fragment from Harry's soul. Here, that's Voldemort's new seventh Horcrux."

Gurrenza turned his head to indicate a table not far away, Voldemort's new Horcrux. Walking over to Harry, Gurrenza pulled out several bottles of potions from his spatial bracelet and poured them down on Harry. These potions were rejuvenating, nourishing to the soul, and soothing to the spirit.

Several bottles of potions were poured down, and then a recovery spell was dropped on Harry, and Harry, who had been unconscious, slowly opened his eyes.

"Professor Gurrenza, me?"

"You're all right, all right, back down there. Next, it's just a bunch of us professors."

Gurrenza watched as Harry motioned for it to go below the students and stay well.

Next, Gurrenza and Dumbledore and other professors cast warding spell after warding spell on the students below to ensure that they would not be attacked by Voldemort. This was followed by several bottles of magic potions to restore magic and rejuvenate their spirits. It was also thanks to the fact that both Snape and Gurrenza were potion masters and could afford to sustain the consumption of the crowd.

"Alright, it's time to summon our lovely Voldemort, Mr. Tom Riddle!"

Gurrenza laughed and waved his wand in his hand, all seven Horcruxes on the floor floating and hanging in the air, six of the Horcruxes located in the hex and the newest diner Horcrux in the center of the hex.

"Come out, Tom Riddle!"

Chapter 124: The Miserable Tom Riddle

As Gurrenza cast the spell, all the professors, including Gurrenza, looked solemnly at Voldemort's Horcruxes in the air. No matter how much Gurensa had previously despised Voldemort, yet when it came to really facing this moment, he was definitely the most serious and prudent of all the professors! In the words of the group administrator guide, "Strategically defy the enemy and tactically focus on him!"

The curtain of light in the void suddenly grew larger, encompassing the entirety of Hogwarts.

In the distant sky of the deep Albanian forest, a curtain of light suddenly appeared, and it slowly unfolded like a scroll.

In the depths of the Albanian forest, Voldemort, who was attached to an ordinary snake, erected his snake body, and his cold snake pupils looked uneasily at the changes in the sky.

"Greetings for your first meeting, Voldemort Tom Riddle Coronet.

Introducing myself, I am Gurrenza Augenos, a temporarily serving professor in the Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts class."

Gurrenza's polite figure appeared in a curtain of light over the Albanian forest, flanked by Dumbledore and a host of other professors.

"I was told that by gathering your seven Horcruxes, you would be able to grant one of the Gatherers' wishes. That is why the professors and I went to great lengths to gather the seven Horcruxes."

Voldemort looked at Gurrenza up in the sky, his unknown premonition reaching its peak.

"I heard that summoning Voldemort's coronet requires a specific ritual. Don't worry, I have already inquired about the ceremony."

Gurrenza waved his wand in his hand, and the seven Horcruxes in the air turned with the wave of his wand.

"Come forth, Tom Riddle!"

Gurrenza said so, but the wand in his hand spewed out a red and white blaze, the blaze emitted all kinds of light, warmth and justice.

"I say, the divine fire will burn away all evil!" This was the commentary of the creator of this divine incandescent spell, and it could be said that this spell restrained the vast majority of necromancy and black magic.

"No!!!"

Voldemort's raging soul directly shocked the possessed python to death, and the illusory soul looked into the sky and cried out in despair at the incinerated Horcruxes.

At the same time, the seven soul vessels burned by the divine incandescent flame also let out a miserable and grumbling sound, but soon returned to calm under the incineration of the divine incandescent flame. The exterior of the seven sustenance soul items hadn't changed in the slightest, as if the flames hadn't burned them just now, but the fragments of Voldemort's soul inside had been burned to nothing!

"The summoning ritual is over, Coronet Tom Riddle, and you have shown yourself. Now then, grant our wish - be killed by us!"

Gurenza said with a gentle smile and stepped out across the curtain of light, leaving Hogwarts to appear thousands of kilometres away over the Albanian forest, with Dumbledore, Snape, McGonagall, Flivver, and Sprout close behind. The professors were all shared a soul eye by Gurrenza and were able to get a firm lock on Voldemort.

Feeling the lock on the underworld, Voldemort did not hide his figure any longer, and in fact it was useless to hide it. Voldemort, with only his soul left, slowly flew up into the sky and calmed down. Facing Dumbledore and the four deans of Hogwarts, well, the four deans he didn't care, he cared more about Dumbledore and the young wizard he hadn't seen before. His own instincts told him that the young wizard on the other side might even be more dangerous than Dumbledore!

"Dumbledore!"

Voldemort gritted his teeth as he looked at Dumbledore, there was no doubt in his mind that it was all Dumbledore's doing!

"Tom."

There was sadness in Dumbledore's eyes, he had been saddened by the fact that he hadn't been able to spot and properly educate Tom Riddle in time, which had led him to his evil ways.

Without warning, the group of Hogwarts professors who were facing off against each other and Voldemort suddenly engaged in a fight.

Voldemort - Tom Riddle was worthy of being the furthest along in necromancy in modern times (not black magic, black magic would be Grindelwald), and even with only a residual soul state left, the battle was still as good as the peak when burning the power of the soul.

Tom Riddle, who was at full strength for a short period of time, fought back and forth with Dumbledore, who had fallen to his peak state, and Gurrenza, who was temporarily paddling, while the remaining four professors were somewhat unable to intervene in the frontal battle between the three, and could only wander to the side, seizing an opportunity to give Voldemort a bad spell every now and then! It was just that most of their spells didn't work against Voldemort, who was now in his soul state. But it did eventually distract Voldemort some of his energy, allowing Dumbledore to catch the opportunity to give Voldemort a couple of hard hits.

On the other hand, Gurrenza, who had been defending more and paddling for many hours, was now finally fully parsing the composition of Voldemort's soul defense, based on the parsing of Tom Riddle's soul fragments on the previous few Horcruxes. Voldemort no longer had any secrets for him, and after all the mysteries of black magic and knowledge of spells had been stolen and copied cleanly by Gurenza, the last trace of Voldemort's value to Gurenza had finally been squeezed out.

"Feuer der H?lle!"

"Ketten der Seelen!"

"ten von b?seern!"

"Koagulation des Raumes!"

How fierce is full-on Gullenza? It was an existence that wouldn't be outdone even if put face to face with Dumbledore and Grindelwald at their peak.

The hellfire that specialized in burning souls turned the sky into a sea of fire and overwhelmingly poured down.

Chains of dead souls that specialized in binding souls stretched out from everywhere in the void, shooting towards Voldemort.

The chanting of evil spirits that interfered with souls sounded in Voldemort's ears, and all sorts of strange and confusing chants kept making Voldemort's spell fail.

The spatial freeze that locked space transformed the surrounding thousand miles into a shape-shifting forbidden zone, preventing Voldemort from escaping.

If Gurrenza didn't stop, then he would, and once he did, there was no escape from the immensity of the situation!

No matter if it was the students and staff who were far away from Hogwarts, or Dumbledore and the four deans who were right there, they all looked shocked at the sight that was like a natural disaster at the moment.

Dumbledore had finally confirmed that Gurrenza's strength was nothing less than that of himself and Grindelwald at their peak, and perhaps even slightly more!

From the moment Gurrenza went all out, his chanting never stopped, and in addition to the spells that required chanting, all sorts of incantationless spells were thrown wildly at Voldemort. Two uses for one mind, multiple uses for one mind, or whatever, was simply basics for an Auror.

At this late stage, even the four deans had to run to Dumbledore's side to hold up their shields together in case they were mistakenly injured by the spells that Gurrenza was throwing around.

I don't know how many spells Gurensa had thrown, but at the beginning Voldemort was able to let out a few curses or cries of pain, and at the end he fell completely silent. But spare me, Gurrenza still threw a bombardment of spells for over half an hour, and anyway, the magic was effortless, there was Mithus, fear not, fear not, more than enough!