"Ha, Harry?!"

Hermione, who had seen the person clearly for the first time, was so scared that she exclaimed at first sight, and then her eyes were filled with horror, incredible and painful expressions.

There is no doubt that the black robe figure was Harry, who had attacked her with an unforgivable spell a few days ago, almost killing her and Jalia on the spot. He was her last companion! However, now her last companion probably no longer exists. What exists is just an evil and terrible undead...

‘It’s you?!’

After Hermione's scream, Uther's, the upright paladin also looked at the other party with an incredible and regretful look.

However, unlike Hermione, he was used to the strong winds and waves and soon returned to his country and began to secretly stimulate the holy light on himself.

‘!!’

‘He knows we are coming?’

‘No! This is probably a trap?’

‘Be careful!!’

‘Report! There are undead all around us, we are surrounded!’

‘Don’t worry about them, hurry up and see where Prince Alsace is, we must save him!’

'yes!!'

While protecting the two great wizards from Dalaran in the middle, the powerful warriors and the Paladins quickly split into a team of two people at the same time, as if they were preparing to search the surrounding houses and find the places where the undead were imprisoning the prisoners.

"No need to look for it, I know who you are looking for..."

Harry began to mock him sinisterly.

"Please rest assured, there are no ambush here. My lovely troops are all outside. I don't need ambush... Don't worry, I won't let them in, because, you mortals don't need so many people..."

"In fact, to deal with you, only one of our knights is enough..."

"And I think, he must be the one you are looking for, right?"

After saying that, Harry made way for the dilapidated gate of the building behind him, and then, from inside, a dead soul with the same gray hair, cold and thin face, and purple lips seemed to have not been dead for a long time?

However, if you look closely at the other party's appearance and armor, it is not difficult to find that the other party is the target of Uther and others who risked to raid here and planned to rescue him. The important figure in the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the only son of King Teneris, Arthas Minais!

‘!!’

‘That’s…’

‘His Highness Prince Alsace?!’

‘Holy Light, what happened to him?!’

‘…’

‘He, he has become a dead soul…’

'well……'

After a storm, soon the paladins or warriors who had originally scattered searches quickly shrank back and stared at the person who was dragging a strange sword and then walked out of the house step by step.

"Yes, you are late... He is now my knight, and the knight of the great Lich King. He is now: Alsace, the Death Knight, and His Highness, your prince..."

"how?"

"Hehe..."

"Since you have seen your prince, why don't you come over and salute and kneel down obediently?"

When the Death Knight Alsace held the terrifying long sword with a trace of ice-blue death breath in his hand, Harry once again smiled and reminded the stunned invaders in front of him.

However, now those people seem to have put all their attention on Arthas, and no one cares what he is saying.

‘!!’

‘Things have changed, we are leaving, you guys protect me!!’

At this time, the two Dalaran masters reacted first. Perhaps they didn't care about Alsace's life or death at all. So, seeing that the object to be rescued was dead and seeing that it was impossible, the two looked at each other, and the other one stubbornly inserted the teleportation scepter in his hand to the ground and began to urgently guide the spell.

Obviously, they would definitely not fight hard in the undead pile. Now, without waiting for the opinions of the Paladins, Uther and others, they were about to escape.

"Cough~!"

"Give up the rescue mission, everyone disperses, protect the great mage Landazzar!"

Seeing the changes in Arthas and knowing that things could not be saved, Uther sighed in pain and looked at his disciple for the last time, then waved his hand regretfully and issued an order to the paladins and warriors who came with him.

"The knowledge of the Lich King tells me that it takes a lot of time to guide and teleport spells. I think my knight is enough to kill you here before that."

Harry still stared at the great mage with a grim smile on his body with the energy light of the magic and the runes flashing. However, although he said that, he waved his hand and saw crypt demons spreading from all over the surrounding houses, and soon covered the roofs, walls and gaps between the houses, surrounding the place.

‘!!’

‘Note! Protect the Masters Bao at all costs!!’

‘Warriors, prepare to open the shield wall! Paladins, be careful to heal them!!’

‘Beware of the demons, they will spit out spiders’ webs!’

Seeing a large number of undead demons like giant spiders appear, the Paladins present couldn't help but become nervous.

At this moment, while everyone was ready to fight the enemy to the end, Hermione suddenly took two steps forward and stared at the figure ahead with a regretful look that had become a dead soul. She was obviously very familiar, but now she was extremely unfamiliar.

"Harry..."

"How did you become what you are now?"

After biting his lips and taking a deep breath, Hermione endured the tears in her eyes and said to her companion who had her hair, pupils and skin color in front of her, with pain.

She had always thought that Harry would be able to follow her and one day find a way to go back, but who would have thought that the other party had become like this now. Now, there is only one person left in the world...

"Oh! Harry?"

"Oh! Yes! That's right... the famous Harry Potter, isn't it? It seems that my body is the name?"

Harry, who was about to order the attack, was stunned for a moment, and then he grinned and tilted his neck, as if he had thought for a few seconds, and after watching the great mage ahead being arranged in advance and unable to easily activate teleportation spells, he continued to say cruelly:

"My body may have been called that name before..."

"but……"

"Little Witch, I must remind you that you may have recognized the wrong person because I am not Harry Potter..."

"Maybe, you living people know nothing about the world of the soul, but it doesn't matter, we still have time, so I can first declare: I'm not Harry Potter, I'm not the damn boy who survives the disaster..."

"I am the Lich King's envoy, you can call me Tom Marvoro Riddle..."

"Yes, that's my name before. Now, the great Lich King has discovered me and given me some gifts..."

"So, you can call me...Voldemort now?"

Harry, or Voldemort, grinned and looked at the little witch in a gloomy tone. Then, he quickly realized happily that after hearing his name, the other party's face turned pale, and then he was even scared to retreat several steps?

Tsk tsk!

In this way, he could really feel at ease, because fourteen years later, the legend of Voldemort is still circulating in the magic world, and it can still scare a little witch who is amazing in terms of both achievements and spells?

Hum~!!

At the same time, after Harry, or Tom Marvorro Riddle, spoke his terrible name, there continued to be a burst of noise and exclamation in the auditorium of Hogwarts.

‘Ah~!’

‘Wow~!’ Reed bamboo forest

‘This, this, this…’

‘How is that possible?’

‘How could it be him? It’s impossible!’

‘Melin!’

‘The mysterious man is back?!’

‘God, it’s the one who can’t even name it!’

‘This is terrible!’

‘This is not true, how did Harry become a mysterious person?!’

‘…’

Of course, the auditorium at Hogwarts suddenly began to become chaotic, and the situation at the scene was out of control. Whether it was students, professors, principals, officials from the Ministry of Magic, and reporters from the Daily Prophet, they all stood up from their seats in an incredible and shocking tone.

Some people even got up trembling and were about to escape from the auditorium...

“!!”

"How could it be little Tom? This is not supposed to be. He is not..."

The principal of Hogwarts, Dumbledore, who came to watch the movie in his nightgown at noon, also widened his eyes. Then, after muttering something like a mutter, he gritted his teeth and looked at the Harry on the screen with a more sharp gaze, whose face turned pale, his lips were black and his eyes were emitting strange soul light.

He wanted to see more clearly and to know what was going on, but as for the chaos at the scene, he could no longer care about it.

“…”

"Is it..."
To be continued...