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Chapter 217

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"You killed Lily!"

Another remnant soul in a Horcrux was pinched to explode by Snape.

"Snape, what exactly do you want?"

"You killed Lily!"

A total of five Horcruxes, the Voldemort souls within them, were all taken out by Snape.

No matter how Voldemort pleaded, cursed, or tempted, Snape pinched the remnant souls to explode.

Mages in the Harry World might only be able to destroy a Horcrux to destroy the part of Voldemort's soul within it.

And Snape, who had become a Great Mage, could easily take out the souls in the Horcruxes.

"Don't be anxious, you still have one Horcrux."

Just when Voldemort thought Snape was going to kill him, Snape walked in front of Harry Potter and gently stroked Harry Potter's head with his hand.

Then he took out the Voldemort soul fragment within.

"Pop!"

As Snape's fingers pinched gently, this soul fragment turned into ashes and smoke again.

"Impossible!"

"How is this possible?"

Voldemort directly collapsed.

Even he himself didn't know that Harry Potter had become one of his Horcruxes.

How did Snape know?

Has the Great Mage become so powerful?

He felt that all his secrets had been pierced through!

Even the secrets related to him were pierced through by Snape!

He had no secrets left in front of Snape!

He!

Had no hope of living today!

No one could save him.

He himself couldn't!

Others couldn't even more!

"Hahaha, Snape, I never thought I would die in your hands."

"And I never thought you would be able to create a new magic system."

"And I never thought your strength would be so powerful."

"God of Magic!"

"I hate it!"

"Why do you favor such trash?"

"I, Voldemort, am the greatest mage in the magical world!"

Perhaps knowing he was bound to die, Voldemort shrieked grimly and crazily.

"I didn't lose to you!"

"I lost to the God of Magic!"

"If given the chance, I would definitely become the most powerful mage of the new magical era!"

"And even become the new God of Magic!"

Voldemort's remnant soul was completely manic, his voice hysterical.

He was too unwilling!

He really didn't understand why the God of Magic didn't choose him?

He had created multiple Horcruxes and was almost immortal!

If it weren't for the appearance of the God of Magic, creating Snape, he wouldn't have died at all.

"Use your strongest magic to kill me."

"Let me see the strongest power of you, this Great Mage!"

Voldemort seemed to have become that terrifying existence who set off boundless slaughter in the magical world and made the magical world afraid to even mention his name, his eyes staring coldly and crazily at Snape.

"You killed Lily."

Snape gently hooked his hand, taking Voldemort's remnant soul out of Professor Quirrell's body.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Under Voldemort's astonishment and anger, Snape took out his wand, and a green beam of light landed on Voldemort's remnant soul.

"How brilliant and great the next new magical era will be."

"You will never know."

Snape's voice carried endless indifference.

Voldemort had killed his beloved; how could he satisfy Voldemort's request?

"Voldemort is dead?"

"Completely dead?"

"Voldemort just died like this?"

Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, and other teachers of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry were dumbfounded, looking at the place where Voldemort's remnant soul had disappeared, their faces full of disbelief.

They all knew very well Voldemort's terror and weirdness.

The First Wizarding War.

Voldemort led the Death Eaters, using coercion and inducement to invite many mages to join his camp, forming a very large force.

Voldemort also used the hatred of various marginalized magical creatures such as giants and werewolves towards the mainstream magical world.

Allied with them to make them his own force.

This allowed Voldemort to possess the largest force in the magical world.

Most people in the magical world avoided mentioning Voldemort's name.

Just calling him the mysterious person.

Or!

The person whose name cannot even be mentioned.

And the Death Eaters respectfully called Voldemort the Dark Lord.

Voldemort, who loved slaughter, ruled the 10 darkest years recognized by the magical world.

If it weren't for Voldemort using the Avada Kedavra curse to kill Harry Potter, it backfired, hitting himself, and his body was directly blown to ashes.

His soul also split again.

A part of his soul entered Harry Potter's body, making Harry Potter unintentionally become his sixth Horcrux.

The part of the soul that escaped was also incomparably weak and could not stir up the world.

Instead, it had to hide carefully.

If it weren't for this huge change, causing Voldemort to lose his powerful strength.

He could only hide in the forests of Albania, using his remaining power to possess animals to survive.

No one could be sure how long Voldemort's dark rule would last.

At that time, even if Dumbledore formed the Order of the Phoenix and fought Voldemort for eleven years, it did not affect Voldemort's dark rule.

"Snape, his strength has already exceeded our imagination."

This is the common understanding of all teachers at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, including Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Flitwick.

"Rumble!"

Snape's spiritual power vibrated again, and under the guidance of magical elements, a giant stone statue over a hundred yards tall rose from the ground.

The face of the giant stone statue was exactly Ye Hao.

Around the giant stone statue, there were also halos of different colors, brilliant and holy.

A golden halo condensed from gold elements.

A green halo condensed from wood elements.

A blue halo condensed from water elements.

A silver halo condensed from space elements.

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