Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

The next slap was delivered firmly on the head of Voldemort's remaining soul.

A look of astonishment appeared under Voldemort's distorted face.

Before he could recover from the shock, he was blown away.

It hit the wall hard and the black gas was immediately dispersed.

Then wisps of black gas slowly gathered together, trying to regroup into their original shape, but the golden ripples in Dudley's palm caused considerable damage to his remnant soul, and he failed several times in a row.

There are only vampires in the JOJO world, so it seems that only vampires will be harmed, but it is different in other worlds.

Ripple Qigong can cause great harm to things with negative and dark nature.

Including the remaining soul of Voldemort.

Here we can use the positive energy and evil energy in "Jackie Chan Adventures" as a comparison. Ripple Qigong belongs to positive energy, while those with negative and dark nature belong to evil energy.

After a long while, the black evil energy gradually gathered, and Voldemort was reassembled, but the color of his body was much lighter than before, as if he could disappear at any time.

"How dare you, how dare you."

The mighty Dark Lord was slapped against the wall by a reckless man like Hagrid, like slapping a fly.

Shame, what a shame!

A hoarse voice sounded, and Voldemort's remaining soul stared at Dudley. But he didn't dare to act rashly again, because Dudley had proved that he was capable of hurting him. That slap at least dispersed the vitality he had absorbed in Albania for five or six years. If he got another slap, he would really be wiped out.

However, while Voldemort was wary, he also developed an extreme desire for Dudley's body. In addition to giving Dudley muscles, Ripple Qigong also gave him extraordinary life energy, and this vigorous life energy was exactly what Voldemort desired. If he could control Dudley, he would recover quickly.

Dudley held his left hand with the five fingers slightly spread out, less than five millimeters away from his face. He turned his waist slightly 50 degrees and faced Voldemort in a peculiar posture. The silver moonlight shone on Dudley through the window at the top of the room.

The oppressive feeling of the two-meter-three tall figure and the bulging muscles give people an extremely impactful visual shock.

A faint BGM seemed to sound behind him.

'Auntie, please press it down~'

This is Moonlight Dursley!

Chapter 106: Turn Voldemort into the Philosopher's Stone!

"Brother D, you are finally here." Neville shouted happily, staring at Dudley with little stars in his eyes.

Good. Very cool pose.

I want to be like Brother D in the future.

As for Harry, I don’t know if it was because the guardian spell consumed a lot of physical energy when it took effect, but when Voldemort’s soul rushed out, he fell into a coma and missed this classic scene.

'escape'

This was the only thought in the mind of Voldemort's remaining soul.

Can't you run away if you can't fight?

Voldemort, with only a little bit of soul left, had no intention of fighting Dudley at all.

Without even a physical body, he couldn't get close to Dumbledore, and when Dumbledore showed up, he would be dead. Of course, it would be the same if he got slapped by Dudley.

Anyway, he is just a mixture of steam, shadow and soul, which is already extremely unreal. It is not difficult for him to run away. He can just pass through the wall.

Even ordinary protective spells cannot stop him unless they are specifically targeting souls.

Voldemort's remnant soul bypassed Dudley and slammed its head against the wall.

boom.

Something unexpected happened. The wall that should have been easily crossed seemed to have an invisible wall added to it, and this wall could prevent Voldemort from crossing.

The soul that had been gathered with great difficulty was shattered again, and a faint black gas scattered around.

"Dear Mr. Dark Lord, it is very rude to leave without even saying hello."

"That's not a gentleman's behavior."

Dali raised his chin, looked at the black energy gathering again with a hint of mockery, and patted the closed door behind him: "From now on, this is Accelerator."

'Snap!' Dudley snapped his fingers lightly.

A faint light was emitted from all around the wall, and symbols gradually appeared on the wall one after another.

Those are all refining formations.

Dudley had started carving as early as when he entered the underground, and these rooms had already been covered by the alchemy array.

He stretched out his right hand towards the location of Voldemort's residual soul, and slightly brought his five spread fingers together. The alchemy array began to shrink at an extremely fast speed until Voldemort's residual soul was trapped in a range of less than half a meter.

Although Voldemort's remaining soul did not know what Dudley was going to do, it also did not understand the meaning of these alchemy arrays.

His intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing.

Can't sit still.

So it crashed into the wall again and as expected, it turned into pieces again.

After being reassembled, Voldemort's remaining soul seemed very panicked, and kept running around in the area that was reduced by Dudley.

"What are these? Spells? Dark magic? Ancient magic runes? No! I have never seen anything like this."

Voldemort searched his mind for memories, but found nothing.

He couldn't recognize the symbols and words, let alone understand what they were.

Is there something in the wizarding world that he doesn't know?

The great philosopher, Xun Geer once said: "The oldest and strongest fear of mankind is the fear of the unknown. Unless you have enough firepower."

Before Voldemort became the most terrifying Dark Lord, he was still a human being. Even though he is neither human nor ghost now, he can still be considered a partially incomplete human being.

Seeing that he could not escape, the remnant soul could only try to extort information from Dudley, believing that as long as he knew what the thing was, he would have a way to deal with it.

"alchemy."

Dudley uttered a few words slowly.

It doesn’t matter if I tell Voldemort. He is a product of another world. Can he understand?

What if he understands it? Can he use it?

"No, this can't be alchemy."

Voldemort screamed, not hiding his panic and anxiety.

As the Dark Lord who was so powerful eleven years ago, how could he not know about alchemy?

Even when facing Dumbledore, he was not as panicked as he is now.

“That’s alchemy.”

Dudley said this, turning his head to look at Neville who had fallen into a daze: "Look, this poor guy who doesn't even have a body, do you know who he is?"

Although Neville had some vague guesses from the conversation between Harry and Voldemort's remaining spirit, he had not made a final conclusion after all.

"He is the Dark Lord, Voldemort, who dominated the wizarding world more than a decade ago."

"Now, survival and destruction depend on my words."

When the word Voldemort was mentioned, Neville shrank his neck unconsciously. It was not because Neville was afraid of Voldemort's power after seeing it, but because it was a conditioned reflex. He grew up listening to Voldemort's stories, and Voldemort was no different from a cat-faced old lady, a weird old lady, or an old man with a back to him.

And this guy who was the most feared in childhood was played around by Dudley.

Neville's admiration for Dudley has reached an extreme level.

If Harry was awake, he would definitely tell him that he was Brother D. There was nothing that Brother D couldn't do.

In fact, if a head-on conflict occurred, without getting close to each other, Dudley might not be able to completely defeat Quirrell who was possessed by Voldemort.

It was just that Harry had the 'love' protection spell and the ripple qigong as a double insurance. The body that Voldemort's soul had finally found was gone.

He thought he had made the wrong choice. In fact, it would be the same if he had chosen Neville, because Neville was wearing the props that Dudley had carefully prepared for Voldemort.

Ripple Qigong will still cause harm to him, perhaps not as serious as it is now, but the remaining soul will still be expelled.

The remnant soul of Voldemort no longer cared about his manners at this time. He was willing to do anything as long as he could survive. He kept begging Dudley, throwing out tempting conditions one after another, trying to seduce Dudley with words. This was what he was best at when he was alive and not strong enough.

And they usually succeed

For example, Quirrell, who just died from the protective spell, was persuaded by him in Albania through coercion and inducement.

In his opinion, Dudley was just a small wizard. Wouldn't it be easy for him to capture him if he took action personally?

Sadly, he was disappointed again.

His so-called verbal instigation is simply empty talk.

Dudley turned a deaf ear to him. He had enough cakes every day in his previous life, so Voldemort's cakes seemed a little immature to him. Perhaps only the innocent wizards who had not experienced the beatings of society would believe his nonsense.

He even pointed out the inconsistencies and shortcomings of Voldemort's 'pie' and explained them to Neville.

Neville said he had learned something new.

Seeing that Dudley remained unshakable and had no intention of reconciliation, the remaining spirit of Voldemort changed his promises into threats.

There is a sense of being extremely angry and frustrated.

At this time, Dudley had completed the final process. He saw a pattern composed of a circle and a regular heptagon appearing just below Voldemort's residual soul.

He had only one purpose in drawing the Alchemy Array to trap Voldemort's remaining soul.

He has a bold idea.

Make Voldemort into the Philosopher's Stone.

Chapter 107 Hogwarts is not safe at all

The philosopher's stone is also called red liquid, philosopher's stone, and stone of heaven.

Most of the time it exists in the form of red gemstone crystals.

He is a very unique character in Fullmetal Alchemist.

The alchemy in Fullmetal Alchemist must follow the principle of equivalent exchange, but there is one thing that can break this rule, and that is the Philosopher's Stone. It is an amplifier that is endowed with a spell that ignores the principle of "equivalent exchange" and can be refined into any substance.

In a sense, an alchemist who possesses the Philosopher's Stone is equivalent to half a god.

In fact, the Philosopher's Stone in the Harry Potter world is also called the Philosopher's Stone, but the functions of the two are different. The Philosopher's Stone is the main raw material for making gold and elixir of life, while the Philosopher's Stone is the best auxiliary treasure for alchemy.

If they were the same thing, and a large piece of it was in Neville's hand, even the reborn Dark Lord could be pinned to the ground and rubbed.

The method of making the Philosopher's Stone is also very simple.

Sacrifice a large number of people.

Although the regular process of refining the Philosopher's Stone requires the sacrifice of the other party's body, the real key point is actually the soul. The things that make up the human body are worthless in front of an alchemist.

It’s just that the souls in the Fullmetal Alchemist world cannot exist alone in the world, so they are sacrificed together with the human body.

This world is different. The Voldemort in front of us is a pure soul.

As for the body, Dudley took out half a pig. The composition of the human body is not much different from that of a pig.

"Wait, I think we can talk. As long as you let me go, I can give you whatever you want. I know the location of many treasures and I also have a lot of magical knowledge."

As Voldemort continued to persuade him, Dudley remained deaf to him and slowly clasped his hands together.

An enchanting blood-red color emanated from the refining formation.

"I hate it so much!"

Feeling that his soul was disappearing bit by bit, Voldemort roared in unwillingness.

In fact, in addition to the soul as the main raw material, the Philosopher's Stone also requires resentment, hatred and anger as auxiliary materials.

However, these things just happened to fit the mood of Voldemort's remaining soul at this moment.

It is simply the perfect sacrifice for the Philosopher's Stone.

The blood-red light gradually disappeared, leaving behind the legendary Philosopher's Stone in the alchemy formation.

Philosopher's Stone (Perfect)