Chapter 1124 The Stag Pulls the Coffin

Voldemort wanted to break free from this ritual magic, but he couldn't control himself no matter what.

He could clearly feel that he was mobilizing his extreme will to cast the 'Sunshine Bread Curse'. This should be an extremely subjective behavior, but at this moment, he was not even allowed to slightly control the magic he was casting.

At this moment, he is possessed by a wizard in the state of a wandering soul, but he feels that he is above his own soul and spirituality, as if he is also possessed by a thing that can control him.

No, not as if.

It's the real feeling of being possessed. Obviously, this lunatic Anton is using the same method he used when he was possessed by Quirrell.

This disgusting lunatic, Boggart!

It actually allowed the entire environment of the moon and countless human souls to be carried on its own soul, and then heavily pressed on its own wandering soul.

After all, Lao Fu is a super-top wizard, and he quickly figured out what happened to him.

The lunar environment and countless human souls are colliding horribly, and the sparks from the collision are stirring up powerful magic power, transforming this world.

He even wanted to sneer - it turns out that Anton, who has made such a big deal, is now too hard to get off. Anton's method of transforming the lunar environment is obviously some kind of mixed magic such as transfiguration, weather spell, and world evolution (Chapter 537, Newt's box). Anton doesn't have the ability to maintain such a "planet transformation" level of magic at all, so he can only maintain it like this.

In other words, as long as Anton's ritual magic stops, this place will still look the same!

Lao Fu wanted to make a joke.

Too bad he couldn't laugh.

He merged into this ritual magic and figured out everything that happened, but he didn't have the ability to break free from this ritual magic.

The collision between the terrifying will of the moon world and the collective spirituality of mankind, no matter which one it is, has far surpassed the level that wizards can influence!

Even if he was such a powerful super-top wizard, seven of them came at the same time, there was nothing he could do.

He can only be swept away by this torrent, affecting him crazily, making him maintain the magic of the 'Sunshine Bread Curse', and he can't break free!

Now all we can do is wait patiently for Anton to stop this meaningless, damned ritual magic!

Wait until the magic stops!

Wait for the magic to stop!

That was the moment when Anton died from the 'Sunshine Bread Curse' invented by himself!

Anton certainly knew what the problem was today.

But it doesn't matter~

He didn't say that he had to succeed in every experimental spellcasting, so it was enough to accumulate experience and continue to study.

What a big deal.

Besides, it's not that he didn't prepare a backup plan in advance.

Quack quack...

The seven Voldemorts and the one hundred thousand magic army were incorporated into the ritual magic in this way, and they were restrained to maintain the more powerful performance of the ritual magic. Everyone was stunned.

Those who were going to leave the International Federation of Wizards and walk into Voldemort's magical empire stood halfway, neither did they go back, nor did they continue to walk behind Voldemort, which seemed particularly embarrassing.

Snape would not pass up this opportunity!

After Lily's death, he betrayed his beliefs and became an undercover agent. He no longer has any political inclinations, and he even lost his ideals.

All he wanted to do was kill Voldemort.

so simple.

The others froze, but he didn't.

Voldemort couldn't move, this was a huge opportunity, and he was the best at seizing opportunities.

In just an instant, a glass bottle was thrown between the seven Voldemorts and exploded, and the dense silver mist spread. (The potion against Voldemort's Horcrux is described in detail in Chapter 1015)

The silver mist seemed to be active, hovering in midair, and finally sank into the nostrils of the seven Voldemorts as if they had found their target.

"Boom~"

A terrible sense of shock hit, as if the whole world shook for a while.

The seven Voldemorts actually began to struggle. Although they were still casting spells, they all tended to break away from ritual magic.

They roared at the same time, "Severus, how dare you..."

Seven different voices spoke in the same tone, which sounded indescribably weird.

Snape didn't have Voldemort's habit of talking nonsense. He strode forward, pulled out the dagger that he had prepared for an unknown amount of time from the sleeve of his wizard robe, and met the eyes of the old Voldemort, the leader of the seven Voldemorts, suddenly Insert the dagger into Voldemort's chest.

puff~

The dagger obviously used some kind of goblin silverware (weapon made of mithril), it was extremely sharp, not only directly cut off the ribs, but also pierced through the heart and stabbed out from the back.

"Ahhhh~~~~"

Seven Voldemorts wailed mournfully at the same time.

Snape pursed his lips and said nothing, tugged the dagger vigorously and stirred it violently, and then continued to walk towards the next Voldemort.

puff~

puff~

puff~

A series of seven knives did not drag the water at all.

Then he held the dagger in his left hand that had drawn Voldemort's blood, and swung his wand quickly in his right hand.

The silver light exploded, and a stag with huge antlers circled and ran out from behind Snape.

No one knows when Snape's Patronus was no longer a doe exactly like Lily, but a stag with huge antlers.

The stag lowered its head and swooped forward hard, hitting Voldemort.

The translucent Patronus pierced through Voldemort's body, pushing out a cloud of gray-black mist.

The gray-black mist floated and hovered in mid-air. Voldemort's face was no longer on the old man's face, and he returned to a normal old man's appearance. Even the bloody hole on his chest disappeared.

"Severus Snape!" The gray-black mist surged, it was Voldemort's wandering spirit, circling in the air and roaring madly.

Snape ignored him, and continued to control the Patronus to push out the other Voldemorts.

The seven wandering spirits of Voldemort frantically circled in the air, and finally attacked Snape on the ground and swooped down.

However, as they got closer and closer to Snape, a large amount of silver smoke began to emerge from the gray-black mist. The smoke grew more and more, covering all seven of Voldemort's ghosts.

With a flick of the wand in Snape's hand, the cloud of silvery smoke suddenly expanded and then collapsed instantly.

Little by little, it finally collapsed into a cuboid three meters long and two meters wide. The magic light flickered, and the silver mist condensed, finally turning into a silver translucent coffin.

There was a pothole directly above the coffin, and Snape plunged into it with the bloody dagger in his left hand.

After the dagger was submerged, it was quickly eroded by the coffin and turned into a silver translucent appearance.

And the seven wandering souls inside were also restored to seven Voldemorts under the influence of the dagger representing their blood.

After doing this, Snape finally breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Voldemort in the coffin with a sneer, "I told Anton, even if you have a Horcrux, I can make it useless !"

Voldemort in the coffin looked at Snape angrily, but it only made Snape more happy.

"You will be sent to the world of dead souls, buried in the darkest, bleakest, and coldest place in the world of dead souls, waiting silently for all spirituality to be extinguished, waiting for history to completely forget you, and finally dissipate like smoke."

"And the long years of waiting are your punishment!"

How many years, how many times, and how many generations will it take to completely make Voldemort lose his trace in the real world? This is obviously an interesting topic.

Perhaps no one will ever forget it.

In that case, it would be great. The Dark Lord who has caused so many killings deserves such a punishment.

As for whether anyone can go to the world of dead souls to find people?

Oh, Dumbledore?

Nowadays, only the 'greatest wizard of this century', Albus Dumbledore, has the ability to enter that world of dead souls. As for Anton, this coward, Snape knew it all too well.

Anton knows so much magic in the time domain, but he never touches the time converter after he has a little strength. An Dong obviously went to the world of the dead once, but he never went to the world of the dead again.

As long as people ask for something, they will be afraid of something.

Anton likes magic, but he also moves forward along the path of spirituality, and he will never go to these strange fields to fiddle around.

What's more, Anton may not take the initiative to kill Voldemort, but he will not take the initiative to save Voldemort either.

Snape knew his apprentices all too well.

What's more, when he Snape is a display?

He has now reached the level of a super-top wizard.

"You just sink into the deepest part of the world of dead souls, waiting for the day when it dissipates after a long time..."

Saying that, Snape waved his wand again, and seven silver stags appeared, each picked up the chains on the coffin, raised their heads and neighed, and ran towards the sky.

At the end of the sky, there is a huge curtain that quietly appeared at an unknown time.

The curtain seemed to have always been there, as if it had never appeared.

Inside the coffin, the seven Voldemorts kept roaring and roaring, but unfortunately their voices couldn't even penetrate the silver coffin, leaving only impotent, furious and panicked figures behind.