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Chapter 348: Evil and Good, Chaos and Order

"Collapse!"

"The Divine Edge is Shadowless!"

Voldemort dodged Quirrell and Snape's attacks.

He chuckled, not at all angry, but seemed to be aroused. "Oh, Severus, do you know what I value most about you?"

"He knows the current situation and his mind works very quickly."

"You're not like those Gryffindor idiots. They haven't figured it out yet."

Voldemort pointed his wand at James and Sirius, then looked at Lily with interest and said, "However, you, a woman, are an exception."

"Or maybe the women in Gryffindor are too smart. This is the reward the men there pay with their intelligence."

"After you fought it off with magic, I made a point to look up your name, Lily Evans."

Lily hugged Harry, whose face had turned slightly pale, and stared at Voldemort hatefully.

"See how you can stop me this time." Voldemort raised his hands and looked at Lily with an evil smile. Strange magical fluctuations radiated from his body.

Harry screamed in pain, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Voldemort frowned, obviously Harry's performance was not what he expected.

Quirrell heaved a sigh of relief. He quickly explained, "Fortunately, Harry's soul is strong enough, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"You should have guessed that there should be a fragment of Voldemort's soul in Harry."

James and Sirius woke up as if from a dream, and realized the seriousness of Harry's condition.

Fortunately, the two were still able to remain rational, and their wands were still pointed at Voldemort.

"Snape, do you think what he said is true?" Sirius' voice trembled.

This time he did not shirk his responsibility, but he felt that it would be better for him not to bring Harry.

Sirius could see Harry's pale face from the corner of his eye, and Lily's sobs were like a knife stabbing into his heart.

Snape also felt heartbroken. Seeing Lily cry was more painful than having his own painstakingly developed new medicine plagiarized and published by others.

"I'm afraid it's true, Black." Snape's voice was so heavy that it almost broke Sirius' heart.

Snape ignored Sirius's whining and looked at Quirrell.

In the dim cave, Quirrell's figure was like a candlestick with an unclear flame above it, just like the hope that seemed to exist in the darkness.

"Professor Quirrell, do you have any ideas?"

Professor Quirrell was silent. As his silence lengthened, the hearts of Snape and the others gradually grew quieter.

Voldemort looked at the expressions of the people opposite him with great interest, and the joy in his heart was like an endless torrent of water.

"There is a way." Quirrell finally spoke, and these words were like heavenly music, which made Lily cry with joy.

Sirius and James also looked hopeful.

Voldemort tilted his head, somewhat confused as to what Quirrell was up to.

If a Horcrux turns into a human form, besides having its soul devoured along with the horcrux itself, is there any other way to eliminate it?

Dumbledore and Tom also paid some attention to Quirrell, and were obviously curious about the method Quirrell mentioned.

"Let Voldemort establish a connection with the Horcrux and then commit suicide." Quirrell said expressionlessly: "In this way, the Horcrux and Voldemort will perish together, and Harry's soul will remain intact."

"Ah?" Voldemort was surprised, and then he burst into laughter.

He pointed at himself and said while laughing: "You want me to commit suicide? Hahaha, that's so funny."

"No, I shouldn't say that." Voldemort held back his laughter and said with a snort, "I will commit suicide. Don't worry. Come, bring Harry here. I will do what Quirrell said right away!"

"puff!"

"Hahaha, no, I still can't hold it back!" Voldemort laughed with his head down, then laughed with his head up, making Snape turn pale and Lily and the other two look miserable.

How could Voldemort cooperate like this?

That's Voldemort!

Quirrell waited until Voldemort had finished laughing, then he said slowly, "I did not say that this Voldemort was you, Voldemort."

"I, Quirrell, was once Voldemort."

Dumbledore and Tom looked shocked, while Lily and the others looked incredulous. Voldemort's laughter froze, his eyes widened, and he asked in confusion: "Quirrel, you at least had my memories, how could you do such a crazy thing?"

"Do you think that if you sacrifice your life, others will remember your kindness? Do you think that if you act like a good person for a few days, others will forget your past?"

"Daydreaming!"

"Your life is worthless in their eyes! You will always be a wizard possessed by Voldemort!"

Quirrell looked at Voldemort calmly and said indifferently, "I know."

"But eliminating the Horcruxes will bring peace to the wizarding world. At the same time, I can save a life. I think it's worth it."

"I don't care about other people's opinions, including the label of a good person. I am doing good things just because I want to."

"Avada Kedavra!"

Quirrell easily dodged Voldemort's spell, then looked at Dumbledore and said, "Dumbledore, I want to cast the spell as quickly as possible while Harry's soul can still fight the Horcruxes."

"I hope you can cover me."

After listening to this, Dumbledore nodded with a heavy face.

He raised his wand and looked at Tom Riddle. The magic power in his body was like a whirlpool in the sea, gathering the magical elements around him and showing crackling lightning.

Tom raised his hands and stepped back, saying, "You can fight me, I don't care."

Then he pointed at the jewelry box and said, "Take this Horcrux too, so you don't have to be distracted."

Dumbledore looked at Riddle strangely, then slowly walked towards the magic table, ready to take the jewelry box into his arms.

"Wait a minute, I'll lift the curse of the Inferi around here first." Tom moved his fingers, and the magic table where the jewelry box was located collapsed directly.

Suddenly, a series of meaningless roars came from the water below the magic platform. After three or four breaths, the bottom of the water returned to calm.

Dumbledore narrowed his eyes, reached out his hand, and cast a Summoning Charm on the jewelry box.

The jewelry box flew towards Dumbledore obediently, and nothing unusual happened during the process.

[That's good. You don't have to deal with the two problems of Quirrell and Horcrux Harry. He is such a considerate and kind person.]

Dumbledore paused while putting away the jewelry box, and Tom's voice rang in his mind.

[Don't worry, I really hope that both you and Voldemort will suffer losses, so don't worry that I will intervene. ]

[After you deal with Voldemort, we can talk about the issue of peace in the wizarding world, how about that? ]

Dumbledore nodded imperceptibly and walked towards Voldemort.

Voldemort was so angry that he was fuming!
What are my Horcruxes and my former vessels doing?!

These beasts... No, these scums who are not worthy of being Voldemort!
Do they have any belief in doing evil to the wizarding world?

Do they have any dignity as the former overlords of the wizarding world?
One wants to sacrifice himself for others, the other is trying to fish in troubled waters and stir up trouble everywhere!
He, the one who truly wanted to realize his ideals in life, was obstructed at every turn by these two bastards!

"Ah!!" Voldemort roared, and the Killing Curse began to be released without limit.

Dumbledore dodged and stood in front of Quirrell, Harry and the others.

He held up a thick blue magic shield to protect the people behind him.

"Professor Quirrell, I'm here. Just go ahead and do it. The entire wizarding world will always remember your sacrifice."

Quirrell smiled and didn't care much about his reputation after death.

He walked towards Harry.

James and Sirius, who originally did not trust him, felt the magical will of Quirrell and made way with respect.

Lily and Snape looked at Quirrell as if he were a saint.

Evil and good, chaos and order.

The 'unconscious' Harry had already seen the most complex framework of magical elements.

All previous accumulations turned into the nourishment for the sudden enlightenment at this moment, and the power of mental energy naturally broke through at this moment.

[The Force: Controls all the properties of the elements in the world. One thought can create the world, and one thought can destroy the world.]

[Redemption requires: 20 points. 】

[Exchange Notice: Those whose mental strength does not meet the standard will be attacked by the energy of the world. ]

(End of this chapter)