"Professor Tang, is your method really feasible?"

Under night, in a deserted mountain range, Snape and Townsend stood side by side, and in front of them, Harry Potter held a wand and walked slowly into a cave with an uneasy expression.

Behind them and around the cave, there are sparse figures, inserting their wands into the earth in an orderly manner.

"You have asked me three times, Professor Snape." Townsend said calmly, "If you don't believe in my divination skills, you can find a way on your own, but I must kill Voldemort."

"If Harry were to voluntarily die in the future you saw, would he really be able to survive?" Snape showed a rare expression of confusion.

"Didn't you give him the Resurrection Stone?" Tang Sen said.

"Resurrection Stone" Snape paused for a moment and glared at Tang Sen: "You already knew that that thing can't resurrect people at all."

"Maybe." Tang Sen said casually: "If you want to completely kill Voldemort, you must destroy all his Horcruxes, and as his Horcruxes, Harry is the one who must die."

"Unless your research on dark magic is stronger than Voldemort's, it is impossible for you to separate Voldemort's soul fragments from Harry's body."

Snape kept silent. Of course he had tried this method. In fact, when he learned the news from Dumbledore, Snape spent a long time in the library.

But the book that recorded the Horcruxes had long been destroyed by Voldemort, and the books on the soul were all mixed up.

What's more, even if he is proficient in black magic, the gap between him and Voldemort is too huge. The opponent's talent is of Dumbledore's level, and many times it can be achieved without hard work.

"So, the only way is to let Voldemort do it himself. If he happens to use the Death Curse, and the Death Curse happens to hit his own soul, then Harry can survive - this is a second-guessing curse.

It’s a matter of probability of choosing one.”

"As for the probability, I think the Felixir you just gave Mr. Potter might be of some use."

Snape was still confused. Although this was not the first time he heard this explanation, and he also recognized the feasibility of this plan, he still asked: "What if Voldemort doesn't use the Death Curse? Harry can't resist it."

Any of his other spells. And what if Voldemort hits the very soul that belongs to Harry?"

"The uncertainty of doing this is too great. I might as well use the Death Curse directly on Harry. Anyway, the chance is 1/2."

Tang Sen glanced at him and said: "Professor Snape, if you care, you will be in trouble."

"The soul fragment hidden in Mr. Potter's body is not only a soul, but also a Horcrux, and the Horcrux cannot be destroyed by your death curse."

"The only one who can destroy it is its own owner."

"If you use the Death Curse on Harry, I can tell you with certainty that he will not have a 1/2 chance, but will definitely die."

Snape opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but Townsend interrupted him directly.

"Don't worry, I've seen Mr. Potter come back from the dead."

He had indeed seen it, but it was not in a dream divination, but in a movie.

Tang Sen's divination skills can indeed predict what he will do in the future, but divination is not a simple prediction after all, divination requires mastering information.

Tang Sen will never be able to predict the future of a person he doesn't know or have met at will. Only the more detailed information he has, the more accurate the divination results will be.

Obviously, there is too much knowledge about Horcruxes and souls for Harry to survive. The results of Townsend's divination will not be very accurate. For example, pendulum divination can only show the rough results of this matter.

, for example, it is predicted that Harry will survive. The swing of the pendulum is clockwise, but the swing is slow, which means there is a possibility of survival. However, coin divination is not suitable for this type at all because there are too many influencing factors.

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As for dream divination, this thing requires more accurate information, otherwise you may not see anything. For example, the dream divination that Tang Sen used in the divination class was so successful because he had the detailed information of all the students and more

This was achieved through several divination times and my perfect performance according to the predicted scenes.

In short, Townsend is actually not sure that Harry can survive.

He was just gambling.

Voldemort is going to be killed anyway, and the current method is already the best method. If the bet really fails——

Harry Potter's life was one of selfless contribution.

Not to mention the conversation between the two people outside the cave, Harry slowly walked through the dark and damp cave, and there was a faint firelight in front of him.

He took a deep breath.

Thinking of what he had to do next, he said that it was of course impossible not to be afraid, but he had no other choice.

He could only believe Professor Tang. As his most beloved divination professor and his most admired revolutionary leader, Professor Tang could not lie to him.

Anyway, I have to face Voldemort, so I might as well die generously.

Gryffindor did not lack courage. Harry suppressed his fear, tightened his grip on his wand, and quickened his pace.

Then, he finally saw where the fire came from.

It was a burning firewood, and above the flame hung a large vat as high as one person.

The bright red liquid in the tank is steaming, emitting a strong smell of blood that is extremely unpleasant.

Harry knew where his goal was without being reminded by others.

Voldemort is relying on some kind of ritual to recover from his injuries. The irony is that the other party has obviously lost his followers, so that no one can protect him at all.

Most of those Death Eaters were captured in Azkaban. A small number of them followed Voldemort to the United States, but were ostracized and killed because they were incompatible with the revolutionary wave.

Harry noticed a wand placed in the corner of the cave.

His heart beat violently.

Voldemort was careless! He didn't expect that he would be found hiding in such a hidden place! So he didn't have a wand to protect him!

"Maybe I can kill Voldemort with my own hands!"

This idea suddenly popped into Harry's mind. Compared to being killed by Voldemort, he certainly hoped to be killed by Voldemort, even if he would need to commit suicide to destroy the last Horcrux.

He waved his wand gently, and summoned the wand over with a silent summons spell.

As a prospective graduate, simple silent spellcasting such as summoning spells and levitating spells are not difficult for him.

He tried hard to break Voldemort's wand, but for some reason, the originally fragile wand became extremely tough and made a sudden sharp sound.

"Not good!"

Harry's pupils suddenly shrank, he didn't dare to worry about the wand anymore, and reflexively fired the magic spell at the vat above the flames.

"Shattered to pieces!"

Boom!

The large vat and the bright red liquid inside suddenly burst out, and a ball of flesh and blood fell into the flames, making a shrill scream.

Harry was convinced that Voldemort's injury seemed to be more serious than he imagined.

He didn't dare to neglect and waved the wand again.

"Everything is petrified!"

The curse hit the flesh accurately, and the flesh suddenly turned into gray.

At this time, Harry relaxed slightly and looked at the mass of flesh intently.

You can see that it is a naked, deformed, curled-up human body. The entire upper body - from the chest up, including the head and right arm, is as young as a baby, while the left arm and lower body are like a thin and rugged adult.

The human body.

This disgusting and unreasonable scene made Harry want to vomit, and he began to think about what kind of spell he should use to end the other party - the Death Curse was naturally impossible.

But the changes began.

Although it was clearly controlled by the petrification curse, the human body began to emit black mist, and a face without nostrils condensed on top, and Voldemort's roar echoed in the cave.

"Harry——Potter——"

Harry was so frightened that he raised his hand and cast a spell, but the spell passed through the mist and had no effect.

Only then did he realize that he should attack the opponent's body, but it was already too late. The deformed body began to twitch, and the baby-like brain and right arm grew and matured unnaturally fast.

"How dare you interrupt my ceremony."

The black mist came down and turned into a loose black robe and draped it over Voldemort. At this time, he was no longer deformed and had returned to his noseless appearance, but he still looked quite weak.

"Shut up, Voldemort!" Harry waved his wand again, and it flew past him.

But with a roll of black mist, the magic spell was directly blocked.

"Oh, you took away my wand." Voldemort said in a very gloomy tone, "Do you think you can defeat me with such a shameful sneak attack?"

"Harry Potter, you have no idea what real power is."

"If it weren't for the damn magician, you would have died long ago. But you didn't realize how lucky you were to appear in front of me alone."

If it were Grindelwald, no, even if it were a normal person, he should be able to realize that it is difficult to find his hiding place relying on Harry Potter alone. Unfortunately, Voldemort has not reacted now.

He just wants to vent his anger, and Harry Potter is undoubtedly an excellent way.

His body suddenly turned into black mist and rushed towards Harry.

Harry hurriedly cast the spell: "There are many obstacles!"

But this obviously had no effect. Voldemort penetrated the barrier without any hindrance. Harry only felt a light touch in his hand, and Voldemort's wand had been taken away.
Chapter completed!