Chapter 703 Duel in Front of the Cemetery!

"Harry once told me about dreams in a letter, so the mysterious man knew very well that Harry could obtain some information through the sight of the snake..." Sirius said in a very depressed tone, but this was reversed by Voldemort. Using it, he passed on false information and successfully transferred Dumbledore today.

Ivan felt a chill in his heart, so Voldemort knew every move they made in Hogwarts.

What makes Ivan even more uneasy is that the reason why Harry can possess Nagini is that he is also one of the Horcruxes, but he doesn't know whether Voldemort has noticed it.

"Wait a minute, Sirius, you just said that Voldemort has been controlling you with the Imperius Curse, so how did you break free from the Imperius Curse?" Ivan suddenly thought of this and asked curiously.

"Thank you for killing Barty Crouch Jr.... The mysterious man has no extra manpower available, and is worried that I will lose control again, so he can only take the risk of letting Peter use Polyjuice Potion to disguise myself as me and go to Hogwarts. Let's go Harry!" Sirius gasped.

After Peter left, only the house elf Winky, the inconvenient Voldemort and the big snake named Nagini were left in the Riddle Mansion.

"The mysterious man was afraid that Harry would see what was going on in the mansion through Nagini, so he only ordered Winky to look after me, and then...Kreacher sneaked in."

At this point, Sirius's voice became a little hoarse, "It violated the instructions I gave him before, left home, used magic to stun Winky and rescued me..."

"Kreacher?" Ivan looked at Sirius in surprise. He remembered that during the summer vacation, Kreacher was quite critical of Sirius, talking about the annoying prodigal son all the time.

But he didn't expect that this house elf would actually take such a big risk and not hesitate to disobey orders and sneak into Voldemort's mansion to rescue Sirius.

It seemed that after they fished out Regulus' body from the bottom of the lake, Kreacher had completely recognized Sirius as his new master.

"By the way, where is the Kreacher? Didn't it come with you?" Ivan couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Sirius' face was full of pain and ferocity, and after a while he continued tremblingly.

"It's dead! I...killed it with my own hands!"

"What?"

Ivan looked at Sirius in shock, almost thinking he was joking, but he soon thought of a possibility, and a chill could not help but rise in his heart. "Is it the soul-stealing curse of the mysterious man?"

"Yes! The Imperius Curse!" Sirius said through gritted teeth.

"Although Kreacher found a way to rescue me from Riddle's house, he was unable to break the Imperius Curse. The mysterious man is still using this to influence me, forcing me to go back to see him immediately..."

"Kreacher...Kreacher pulled my leg and tried desperately to stop me from going back, and then...then I used the Cruciatus Curse on it..." Sirius's voice kept trembling as he recalled the scene at that time. , my heart was clenched.

Voldemort was not able to completely control him, so Sirius knew very well that Kreacher was saving him, but he couldn't control his actions at all. His body seemed to be controlled by another person, using the most cruel magic to torture this animal. A loyal house elf.

Kreacher's miserable wail seems to still be echoing in his ears...

What pained Sirius the most was that Kreacher clearly had a chance to resist him, but even if it was tortured, it was unwilling to hurt itself...

Such suffering finally forced him to break free from Voldemort's Imperius Curse, but by the time he did so, Kreacher had already lost his voice.

Because when Voldemort noticed his resistance, he gave him the last order - kill the house elf in front of him!

"Kreacher saved me, but I killed it..." Sirius's face was ferocious and scary. He muttered to himself as if he was nervous. His fists were clenched tighter and tighter, and his sharp nails dug deeply into them. In his flesh, he felt no pain at all...

Sirius could no longer remember how he buried Kreacher at that time. His mind went blank. If he hadn't remembered Harry's safety, he might have fallen into the hole he dug with his own hands.

Ivan, who was listening to the whole process, was shocked and speechless. The complexity of the matter was far beyond his expectation.

Kreacher is actually dead? Or died in the hands of Sirius...

Looking at Sirius who was almost collapsed, Ivan opened his mouth and wanted to express some words of comfort.

After all, it wasn't Sirius' fault, the real murderer of Kreacher was Voldemort!

But Sirius interrupted Ivan's words.

"I will avenge it soon! Soon!"

Sirius said coldly, his eyes filled with hatred and anger, and a faint light had shone in from the front of the passage - they were going to Hogsmeade!

"Get ready, let's leave now!" The moment he stepped out of the passage, Sirius held Ivan's wrist tightly and said hoarsely.

Ivan nodded, and then he felt his body being pulled closer to a vortex, and Sirius's voice reached his ears.

"Apparate! (Apparate)"

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Outside Riddle Mansion, in front of a particularly desolate cemetery, Harry, who had no retreat, was forced to duel with the resurrected Voldemort in front of a crowd of Death Eaters.

Or maybe it's a one-sided abuse...

"Come on, bow to me, Harry!" Voldemort bowed slightly and said in a mocking tone, "At least the duel etiquette must be observed... Dumbledore must hope that you will behave in the face of death. Very graceful... Bow to the God of Death..."

The Death Eaters gathered around burst into laughter, looking at Harry like a pig waiting to be slaughtered. They understood that the Dark Lord would not kill the kid in front of him so easily, and he would definitely suffer torture and humiliation. dead!

Harry pursed his lips and did not move. He knew that his chances of survival this time were slim, but he would never allow Voldemort to take pleasure in him before killing him...

"I say, bow!" Voldemort emphasized, his cruel red eyes staring at Harry impatiently.

He gently raised his wand, and without reciting a spell, Harry felt as if his spine was pressed down by something heavy, forcing him to make a very standard bow.

"Very good!" Voldemort relieved Harry of his control with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his snake-like face. "Let us officially begin the duel now!"

Harry's hand holding the wand was shaking uncontrollably. He didn't understand why Voldemort didn't just kill him, but instead had to go through a lot of trouble to duel with him, but he still mustered up the courage to ask.

"I can duel you, but you have to tell me where Sirius is first..."

(PS: First update)