Chapter 228: Gouging out the Bone
"When did you start calculating me?"
Voldemort's voice was cold and hatred.
"It's been a long time ago. In fact, it's not right to think about the calculation. I haven't targeted you much, but your people are too stupid and you are not very smart." Jamini said lightly: "It's just a good idea to plot against you."
In fact, Jamini doesn't think Voldemort is not smart. People just think that Jamini's combat power is super powerful, but he actually doesn't understand his abilities.
And he has been staying in the forests of Albania a few years ago, and his understanding of Jamini is really pitiful. Beside him is the little dwarf Peter, a channel where he can learn about external news, and he is also controlled by Jamini...
While speaking, the insect tail pushed a huge stone crucible to a grave, which was filled with unknown liquid.
He stroked his wand under the crucible, and crackling flames burst out from under the crucible.
The liquid in the crucible seemed to be hot very quickly, and not only began to boil, but also burst into sparks.
"It's time." Jamini's eyes looked at Voldemort's eyes. The next moment, a pair of three magma Sharingan logos appeared in Voldemort's eyes.
Then Jamini threw Voldemort into the cauldron, and with a slight sound, he sank. Jamini could hear the sound of his soft body falling to the bottom of the cauldron.
Harry had a headache worse and worse, and at this moment he couldn't even get up.
The insect tail wand pointed to the next to him and took out the grave: "The father's bones were donated by accident, which can regenerate your son!"
The grave cracked, and a small wisp of dust rose into the air at the call of the worm's tail and fell gently into the crucible.
In an instant, sparks splashed and the liquid in the crucible turned bright blue.
Immediately afterwards, the worm tail took out a silver dagger, and his voice was filled with a slight terror: "The servant's flesh, donated voluntarily, can rebirth your master..."
Then he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the dagger tightly with his left hand, and waved it to his right hand.
Plop...
The potion turned fiery red in the screams of the insect's tail.
"The blood of the enemy... is forced to give... to resurrect your enemies."
Jamini took advantage of Harry's inattention and slashed his hand, and a small amount of blood flew into the cauldron.
The crucible suddenly boiled, and diamond-like Mars splashed everywhere, bright and dazzling, and everything around it was blurry black.
Suddenly, the sparks on the crucible went out, and a stream of white steam rose from the crucible.
Through the white mist in front of him, Harry suddenly widened his eyes beside Jamini. He saw a man slowly rising from the cauldron. He was tall and thin, like a skeleton.
"It's so ugly..." Jamini looked at the skeleton man with disgust, and put a black robe on him with a swing of his sword.
At this point, Voldemort was completely resurrected.
However, in his narrow and scarlet eyes, a pair of three magata was slowly rotating.
"Are you ready? Harry? You're going to face the life-seeking curse for the second time." Jamini chuckled.
Harry swallowed and slowly got up. The scar on his forehead finally stopped hurting: "I'm ready, but... Jamini, is there really no other way?"
"I said, other ways to ask for money. Do you have money now?" Jaminie said lazily, then he paused and took a breath: "It seems there is really?"
As he said that, Jamini opened his palm and slapped Harry on the head.
"The way of the human world, the heart is hidden!"
Two entangled souls appeared in Jamini's sensing, one was weak and incomplete, and the other was healthy and complete. The incomplete soul was entangled with the healthy soul.
Jamini thought for a while: "I'm afraid not. His soul and your body have been entangled with you. I have never used this ability. Maybe I will pull your soul out together and I can only kill him on the spot."
As he said that, Jaminie controlled Voldemort to pick up the wand on the ground and aimed it at Harry.
"Are you ready?"
“Get ready…”
"Avadassoft!" A cold and high-pitched voice sounded, and Voldemort hit Harry with a life-seeking curse, and then the two fell to the ground at the same time.
Only the trembling and panting sound of Petr's trembling and panting from the severe pain remained in the air.
"Avadasaumin." Jamini casually waved his short sword, and a green light ended the life of the little dwarf Peter and put away his body: "It's more than one hundred thousand Gallons, a typical person with a low life."
A few minutes later, the two people who had just fainted on the ground moved.
The two of them got up in a daze. Harry first looked at whether his body was still intact, and then looked at Jamie blankly.
"That's all?"
Jamini hissed: "Can you understand what I say?"
Harry continued to be confused, and Jamini nodded with satisfaction: "That's fine, you can no longer understand the snake accent, which proves that part of his soul has disappeared."
"By the way, I want to ask another question, have you seen someone just now?" Jamini asked curiously. In the original work, Harry met Dumbledore at King's Cross Station, and I wonder if he would meet him again this time.
"How do you know?" Harry looked at Jamini in surprise. "Actually, I got to a place like King's Cross Station, and then I saw my parents. I thought I was really dead, but they said my life was not over yet, so let me come back."
"So really, as you said, because of my mother's curse, he couldn't hurt me, so the Death Curse eliminated his own soul?" Harry asked.
"In fact, I'm not sure." Jamini smiled and waved his hand: "I just thought that I can revive you if you die anyway, so it's okay."
The heretic ability of the Reincarnation eye is born with reincarnation and can revive the dead, but the price is that the person who casts the magic will die. Those with strong vitality can stop for a while, but they will still die.
And Jamini, his current existence is immortal. Although it is not necessarily absolutely immortal, at least he, who has the Sharingan of the Samsatis, will not die because of the ability of the Samsatis eye.
Even Orochimaru can get stuck in the bug, but there is no reason why Jamini can't do it.
"..." Harry opened his mouth: "What should we do now?"
"Voldemort has been controlled by me, and now there is only one Horcrux left-Highpuff's Golden Cup, currently hidden in the vault of the Lestranger family in the Gringott."
Jamini looked at the watch and chuckled: "Wait for me for two minutes."
As the words came, Jaminie's phantom disappeared, leaving only Harry and the controlled Voldemort staring at each other.
Harry raised his wand and pointed it at Voldemort: "Destroy your weapon!"
With a whirlpool, the wand in Voldemort's hand flew out and fell into Harry's hand, and Harry felt a little safe.
Then he hesitated for a few seconds and raised his wand again: "Heart-cut!"
Voldemort screamed, and Harry's face turned pale.
"You are not suitable to release this unforgivable curse."
A sound suddenly rang behind him, and Harry screamed, startled.
Jamini was back at some point.
"Why are you so fast?"
"Invisible hypnosis can fly." Jamini smiled: "How do you feel?"
"How is it?"
"Heart and bone-cutting."
Harry was silent for a moment: "It feels...not very good..."
"Do you want to try the death curse?" asked Jamini, "The last Horcrux has been destroyed by me. Now you can easily take his life with just a life-seeking curse."
Chapter completed!