Voldemort's face was gloomy. He didn't care at all about Harris's death. He was more curious about some things about Harry Potter, and how he could get out of this situation.

He was already weak, and the Avada Kedavra just now made his situation worse.

It can be said that now is his weakest time.

He planned to appease Harry Potter first, and as long as he gave him a little time...a little time to recover some of his magic power, he would apparate immediately.

Sneak attack on Harry Potter? Forget it. He realized he never understood Harry Potter.

This level of ability to ignore Avada's Kedavra was something even when he was at his strongest, he couldn't do it.

Is Harry Potter really my mortal enemy as predicted?

Voldemort smiled: "Potter, I've always wanted to see..."

Harry smiled: "Shut up, I don't want to talk to you."

"Fehu!" Harry opened his palms and chanted a spell.

The magic surged like a net, covering the pile of inhuman Voldemort on the armchair.

"Ah..." Voldemort let out a shrill cry.

Voldemort disappeared.

In Harry's hand, there was a round bead the size of a thumb.

Frank looked quietly and saw a frightened face frozen in the beads. Is this the terrifying monster?

He looked at the boy with a calm face with some fear, not knowing what outcome was waiting for him.

Harry turned the bead in his hands a few times and put it in his pocket.

He turned around and looked at the old Frank.

Harry's eyes sparkled, and he seemed to see through everything about Frank.

Frank avoided Harry's gaze.

Harry withdrew his gaze, a ray of light emerged from his hand, hit Frank's body, and said calmly: "This will be your reward."

Frank was scared to death because of the green light Voldemort had just emitted at him. He nervously touched his body.

But I was surprised to find that my body became extremely strong and healthy, my legs became normal, and my waist was no longer stiff.

My whole body is full of strength, as if I am twenty years old again.

After a period of silence.

Seeing that Harry stopped talking, Frank plucked up the courage and said, "Um...can I leave?"

"Of course." Harry waved his hand casually.

Frank breathed a sigh of relief. He kept saying thanks and swore on his life: "I will never tell anyone about you..."

Then, he picked up the crutches on the ground and left the room briskly.

When he came out of the attic, he looked back with lingering fear at the bright room above.

What happened today is like a dream. I'm afraid if you tell others, they will regard you as a fool.

He looked at the crutch in his hand, smiled, and folded it hard.

"Click."

The crutch was broken into two pieces.

He threw the cane hard and threw it outside the wall of Riddle's house, and then returned to his small shabby wooden house in a happy mood.

…

Fireplace burning room.

Harry was sitting on the shabby sofa looking at the coquettish snake with great interest.

Looking into those eyes, it's like seeing the deepest soul.

The big snake Nagini twisted its body uneasily and made a slight "hissing" sound.

Then, it jumped up suddenly and pounced on Harry.

"Hiss..."

It opened its mouth, exposed its fangs that secreted venom, and bit Harry's neck.

Harry waved his hand.

The big snake Nagini was slapped hard against the wall. It fell softly to the ground, shaking its head, and was a little bit blinded.

Harry stretched out his hand, and a suction force was generated, and the big snake Nagini was sucked into the air and towards Harry.

It struggled violently in the air, its tail and head thrashing around, but it didn't help.

Harry said: "Voldemort, do you think I can't find it?"

Harry shook his head and pulled out a transparent soul from the snake's head.

This soul was weaker than the frail soul that Harry had just turned into a ball.

It was like a cloud of smoke, and even the face could not be seen clearly.

There are two gray holes on the head, which are the eyes of Voldemort's soul.

Voldemort's mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out.

Because he is too weak.

Harry sneered: "Is making Horcruxes so important? Are you so afraid of death?"

Harry was right, Voldemort was too afraid of death.

His soul that escaped from Hufflepuff's golden cup had never recovered, but after killing Bertha Jorkins, he couldn't wait to use her death to tear the soul apart again and tear the new one apart.

The soul was hidden in the body of the great snake Nagini, and was made into the seventh and last Horcrux in his life.

For Voldemort, this process must be painful, and the result will make him even weaker.

But that's nothing.

Let’s have some life-saving measures first.

If he wasn't worried that his soul would be torn to pieces, he would have made eighteen hundred Horcruxes.

Unfortunately, all his wishful thinking was in vain.

The soul of the seventh Horcrux has fallen into Harry's hands.

Harry squeezed gently.

The soul of the seventh Horcrux was shattered.

If Voldemort could speak, he would be cursing Harry with the most vicious curse in the world.

When Voldemort's soul was extracted from the serpent Nagini.

Orochi Nagini's hostile eyes disappeared instantly, because that soul was the basis for Voldemort to control Orochi Nagini. Through the link of the soul, Voldemort summoned Nagini like an arm and could see Nagini through spiritual dialogue.

With Nagini's vision, he can issue various orders to Nagini without using words.

It has a similar effect to the blood ring left by Slytherin to control the basilisk, except that Harry can control the basilisk without doing something as disgusting as splitting the soul.

But now that the soul is stripped away, Nagini is just a big snake.

It curled up obediently at Harry's feet, shivering, as docile as a pug.

Because the dangerous aura on Harry's body warned it not to move.

Harry looked at Nagini lying on the carpet and said to himself: "Blood curse? Irreversible?"

"Let me try..."

Harry smiled slightly and slapped Nagini's pointed snake head hard with his palm.

"Hiss...ah..."

The great snake Nagini let out a painful hiss, and the sound alone could destroy the souls of Muggles.

Harry is using magic to force Nagini to get rid of the restrictions of the blood curse and restore her original body.

Although Nagini's body was like a loach that had fallen into a frying pan, flopping in pain, at this time, Nagini did not dare to swing her tail at Harry Potter.

But Harry had no intention of stopping.

His hands were firmly covering Nagini's head.

The magic power is constantly being squandered.

Slowly, Nagini's body softened, as if she was dead.

It spread from the top of its head to other places, its scales fell off, its flesh cracked, and blood flowed wildly. It was terrible to see.

Harry raised his eyebrows, thinking that the big snake Nagini could not hold on and died like this.

Something unexpected happened.

Under its cracked body, soft white light suddenly overflowed, gradually swallowing Nagini's entire body, and finally turned into a flawless white light group.

That day, Nagini turned into light.

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The light slowly faded away, and a woman even more dazzling than the light appeared on the carpet at Harry's feet.

There is no trace of her body, and her beautiful jade body is exposed in the air.

Her waist is slender, and its gentle twisting makes people easily think of the body of a snake. What is disproportionate to the slender waist are two huge, full breasts on her chest, and two jade legs are entwined.

Her face is as soft as that of an oriental woman.

It's just that this kind of beauty is too alluring and enchanting, with a sense of enchantment and confusion.

Her red lips opened and closed unconsciously, as if she was whispering.

Her eyes were blood red, like two clean and pure rubies. But her innocent eyes exuded endless charm.

The moment Harry saw these eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and there seemed to be a trace of evil fire in his body.

But he woke up immediately.

Harry stretched out his hand and rubbed it back and forth on Nagini's Jade (Harmony) Peak.

Seeing Nagini like a blank piece of paper, letting him bully him, Harry smiled with a smile on his lips: "Do you feel it?"

After Nagini regained her body, her memory was blank and her eyes were as pure as a baby's.

She didn't understand etiquette and shame right now, but she just felt that the place covered by Harry's palm was very comfortable, and she couldn't help but moan: "Uh-huh...ah..." and she arched her waist in cooperation, getting closer to Harry's hand.

tight.

"How about I name you Bai Suzhen?" Harry said.

While saying this, Harry never stopped his hands and worked very hard and seriously.

Nagini hummed comfortably while looking at Harry with blank and innocent eyes. She didn't understand what Harry was talking about.

When she saw that Harry was about to take his hand away, she even hurriedly hugged Harry's hand, reluctantly pinched Harry's hand between the two peaks, and rubbed it back and forth.

"Is this the legendary snake beauty?" Harry scoffed as soon as he finished speaking.

Nagini suddenly curled up in pain.

It turned into a giant patterned snake again.

Harry: "..."

Harry frowned: "It seems that the curse of the Blood Curse is not so easy to remove..."

Harry stood up.

Looking somewhere east of Little Hangleton.

Nagini hesitated for a moment, then slowly wrapped her arms around Harry's legs.

Harry put his hand on Nagini's head and stroked it twice. This move made Nagini's body stiffen. She did not forget the pain that followed just now as if her body was being torn apart.

"You should be lucky that you are very beautiful, otherwise you would have no need to live." Harry said softly.

Ah, yes, there is nothing wrong with admitting this.

Harry is simply lusting after Nagini's body.
Chapter completed!