Luke felt ridiculous when he heard Voldemort's words.

"Haha... I don't think I will be worse than you in the future. With my current influence, I can easily do things you want to do but have not completed. Do you know how many wizards my foundation has helped fund all over the world, do you know how many werewolfs work in my company, do you know how many magical animals I can contact, do you know that I have a territory larger than the earth, you don't know these."

Voldemort was silent, "But I am the strongest black wizard, and I can teach you the strongest black magic."

"The strongest? I wonder if Domaum will die of laughter when he heard this. Do you know Sithorne? Do you know Thanos? Do you know one of the five great creation gods died..."

"Stop it!" A voice sounded in his mind.

"I don't think you know either, let alone you are just a mouse hiding around now. Why did I defect to you?" Looking at Voldemort's increasingly ugly expression, okay, I can't tell it, he felt that it should be getting ugly.

Harry was very excited by the side, and he almost applauded Luke.

Just when Voldemort wanted to take action, "But if you promised me not to attack Hogwarts and our three family members, I can try my best to convince Harry to give you the Philosopher's Stone."

Neither Harry nor Hermione expected this twist and looked at him in shock.

Hermione chose to believe him.

"Luke, you can't believe him!" Harry shouted violently.

"Do what I say, believe me Harry!" said secretly.

Although Voldemort was very angry, he wanted to obtain the Philosopher's Stone even more. He said in a hoarse voice, "I admire your courage and your wise move. You stopped me from sucking unicorn blood to continue my life, but I did not attack you this time. I can promise you not to attack Hogwarts, nor to hurt your family. I have promised you, it's your time."

"Harry, you go stand in front of the mirror."

Eris Mirror? Harry had seen it. I don’t know why Luke asked him to do this. Looking at Voldemort next to him, he still chose to believe Luke. Luke had far more than Voldemort imagined. He didn’t think Luke would be tempted.

"This mirror is the key to finding the Philosopher's Stone," Harry walked forward. He saw himself in the mirror, at first his face, and after a moment, he smiled. In the mirror, he reached into his pocket, took out a bright red stone, then blinked his eyes, and put the stone in his pocket.

At this moment, Harry felt that something heavy had really fallen into his pocket. He actually got the Philosopher's Stone like this. Suddenly, he felt that his pocket seemed much lighter, but the thing in the pocket was still there.

"Why don't you hand me the Philosopher's Stone in your pocket? Harry Potter..." Voldemort screamed.

"Harry gives him the Philosopher's Stone and we can leave." Luke said.

"Yes, that's it." Voldemort stared at Harry.

"Can't give it to him!" Harry shouted.

"Harry, you should be very slow when you hand over the Philosopher's Stone to Voldemort. If he takes it with one hand, you will grab his hands while giving him the Philosopher's Stone. If he uses both hands, try to grab his hands and at least one. Leave the rest to me."

Harry showed a struggle on his face, as if he was having a strong struggle in his heart. Finally, he reached into his pocket and took out a bright red stone.

Voldemort was a little excited to see the Philosopher's Stone.

"Give it to me quickly!" His voice became even more hoarse.

"Slow, you must be slow. This is our last chance." Luke continued to send a message to Harry.

Harry's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he moved slowly, walking towards Voldemort step by step.

Voldemort did not completely eliminate his defense and waited for Harry to walk forward.

Suddenly Voldemort grabbed Harry with his left hand. Suddenly, the scar on Harry's forehead hurt in pain. He felt that his head seemed to be about to split in half. He shouted loudly and struggled desperately, but it was useless. Voldemort's hand grabbed his wrist like a clamp.

"You've been fooled by Luke Kok! Go and die! - Avadasaud!"

A green light shone out from Voldemort's wand with his right hand and flew towards Luke in an instant.

"Do it!"

Hermione immediately casts - Frozen. As early as Voldemort and Luke were talking, Hermione slowly controlled the frozen range. The broken ice of the ice arrow blocked by Voldemort became her best disguise.

While the killing curse hit Luke, Hermione's frozen successfully frozen Voldemort's legs.

"I forgot to tell you that I hate others threatening me with family!" Just as Voldemort thought he had successfully killed Luke and was about to laugh, a voice rang in his ears.

Voldemort saw Luke appear in front of him and slashed at him with an orange weapon. A burning sensation came down from the top of his head, and in an instant, he felt nothing.

"Ding! The mission confrontation Voldemort is completed, will the lottery start?"

Luke used a lightsaber to split Voldemort in half from behind. Hermione and Harry had never seen such a scene, and their stomachs immediately churned. Fortunately, Hermione had removed the body of the black ice and could temporarily exit the room. However, Harry's hand was still grabbed. Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, he didn't break free for a long time, and fainted when he was excited.

This scene made Luke a little unbearable, and walked outside to check Hermione's situation. When Voldemort died, he saw a black mist-shaped gas appearing in his body and floated out, guessing that Voldemort should have used some kind of black magic to escape his soul or something.

Back in the room where the flames were burning just now, she found that Hermione actually surrounded herself with an ice wall...

He had no choice but to hold back and lift Harry from the body to the room outside.

"Hermione, let's send Harry to the school hospital first." Luke shouted through the ice wall.

It took Hermione a long time to lift the ice wall, walked out, and looked at him with a very resentful look.

"Can't you use other attack methods? You have to be so bloody..."

"To ensure one blow to death, the first choice is to behead the head. No other place is safe, and beheading is not much different from now."

"Stop talking." Hermione felt her stomach start to feel uncomfortable again, "You stay away from me today."

It felt bad to be disliked, so I opened the space door in the corridor in front of Professor McGonagall's office and walked in with Harry.

Professor McGonagall was not there, and turned a sofa next to him, sat directly on the sofa, a piece of ice condensed from his hand, and put it on Harry's head, and Harry woke up instantly.

Harry was about to shout loudly, but he found that he could not speak. Then he saw the surrounding environment clearly, stabilized his emotions, and pointed his finger at his mouth before Luke lifted the curse.
Chapter completed!