"When did you start scheming me?"

Voldemort's voice was cold with hatred.

"It's a long time ago. Actually, it's not right to say calculations. I haven't targeted you very much. It's just that your people are too stupid, and you are not very smart." Jemini said lightly: "You are just doing it smoothly. "

In fact, Jemini doesn't think that Voldemort is not smart. People just think that Jemini's fighting ability is outstanding, but they don't know his ability.

And he has been in the forests of Albania since a few years ago, and his understanding of Jemini is really limited and pitiful. Beside him, Peter Pettigrew is a channel to know the outside world, and he is also controlled by Jemini...

As he spoke, Wormtail pushed a huge stone cauldron to a grave, which was filled with an unknown liquid.

He swiped his wand under the cauldron, and there was a crackling flame from under the cauldron.

The liquid in the crucible seemed to heat up very quickly, and it not only started to boil, but also burst out with a little spark.

"It's time." The kaleidoscope in Jemini's eyes looked at Voldemort's eyes, and in the next moment, a pair of three-tipped jade writing wheels appeared in Voldemort's eyes.

Then Jemini threw Voldemort into the cauldron, and with a soft thud, he sank, and Jemini could hear the limp body falling to the bottom of the cauldron.

Harry's headache was getting worse, and he couldn't even get up at this point.

Wormtail's wand pointed to the next to take out the grave: "Father's bone, donated inadvertently, can regenerate your son!"

The tomb cracked open, and a small wisp of dust rose into the air at Wormtail's call, and fell lightly into the cauldron.

In an instant, sparks flew, and the liquid in the crucible turned a vivid blue.

Immediately afterward, Wormtail took out a silver dagger, his voice fluctuating with a hint of fear: "Servant's meat, donated voluntarily, can regenerate your master..."

Then he stretched out his right hand, gripped the dagger tightly in his left, and swung it toward his right.

poof...

The potion turned fiery red at Wormtail's scream.

"The blood of the enemy...forced to give...can revive your enemies.

"

Taking advantage of Harry's inattention, Jemini slashed his hand, and a small amount of blood flew into the cauldron.

The cauldron suddenly boiled, and diamond-like sparks flew in all directions, bright and dazzling, and everything around the lining was a vague black.

Suddenly, the spark on the crucible went out, and a white steam rose from the crucible.

Through the white fog in front of him, Harry beside Jemini suddenly widened his eyes. He saw the figure of a man slowly rising from the cauldron. He was tall and thin, like a skeleton.

"It's ugly..." Jemini looked at the skeleton man with disgust, and with a swing of the dagger, he put a black robe on him.

At this point, Voldemort was completely resurrected.

However, in his narrow and scarlet eyes, a pair of three hooked jade is slowly spinning.

"Are you ready? Harry? You're facing the Killing Curse for the second time." Jemini chuckled.

Harry swallowed and got up slowly. The scar on his forehead finally stopped hurting: "I'm ready, but... Jemini, is there really no other way?"

"I said that there are other ways to ask for money, do you have money now?" Jemini said lazily, and then he paused and took a breath: "It seems that there is really?"

Saying that, Jemini opened his palm and slapped Harry's head.

"Human Dao, submerged in the heart!"

Two entangled souls appeared in Jemini's induction, one was weak and incomplete, and the other was healthy and complete. The incomplete soul was entangled with the healthy soul.

Jemini thought for a while: "I'm afraid not, his soul and your body are entangled in you, I haven't used this ability, maybe it will pull out your soul together, and I can only put him on the spot. Done."

With that said, Jemini controlled Voldemort to pick up the wand on the ground and aimed it at Harry.

"Are you ready?"

"get ready…"

"Avada Sudden!" A cold and high-pitched voice sounded, and Voldemort hit Harry with a fatal curse, and then the two fell to the ground at the same time.

The only thing left in the air was Peter Pettigrew's shivering gasps of pain.

"Avada is dead." Jemini waved his dagger carelessly, and a green light ended Peter Pettigrew's life and put away his corpse: "It's more than 100,000 Galleons, a typical human life. expensive."

A few minutes later, the two people who had just fainted on the ground moved.

The two stumbled to their feet, Harry first checking to see if he was still intact, then looking blankly at Jemini.

"Is that all right?"

Jemini hissed: "Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Harry continued to be at a loss, and Jemini nodded with satisfaction: "That's alright, you can't understand Parseltongue anymore, which proves that part of his soul has disappeared."

"By the way, I want to ask another question, did you see anyone just now?" Jemini asked curiously. In the original book, Harry met Dumbledore at King's Cross Station. I don't know if he will meet him this time. to him.

"How do you know?" Harry looked at Jemini in surprise: "Actually I got to a place like King's Cross and then I saw my parents and I thought I was really dead, but they said My life is not over yet, let me come back."

"So really like you said he couldn't hurt me because of my mother's curse, so the death curse took away his own soul?" Harry asked.

"Actually, I'm not sure." Jemini smiled and waved his hand: "I just thought that I would have the ability to resurrect you anyway if you died, so it doesn't matter."

The outsider ability of Samsara Eye is born in reincarnation, which can resurrect the dead, but the price is that the caster will die, and those with strong vitality can stop for a while, but they will still die.

As for Jemini, his own existence is immortal. Although it may not be absolutely immortal, at least he who has the ability to write Samsara will not die because of the ability of Samsara.

The mere Orochimaru can block the bug of the god of death, but there is no reason why Jemini can't do it.

"..." Harry opened his mouth: "Then what do we do now?"

"Voldemort is under my control, and now there is only one Horcrux left - Hufflepuff's Gold Cup, currently hidden in the vault of the Lestrange family at Gringotts."

Jemini looked at his watch, then chuckled, "Wait for me two minutes."

The voice fell, and Jemini Apparated and disappeared, leaving only Harry and the controlled Voldemort staring wide-eyed.

Harry raised his wand and pointed it at Voldemort: "Remove your weapons!"

With a swish, the wand from Voldemort's hand flew out and fell into Harry's hand, and Harry felt a little more secure.

Then he hesitated for a few seconds, then raised his wand: "Gouging out the heart!"

Voldemort screamed, and Harry turned pale.

"You are not fit to cast this Unforgivable Curse."

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Harry screamed, startled.

Jemini came back at some point.

"Why are you so fast?"

"Stealth hypnosis can still fly." Jemini smiled: "How does it feel?"

"How is it?"

"Gouging out the bone."

Harry was silent for a moment: "It doesn't feel like... not so good..."

"Do you want to try the Death Curse?" Jemini asked, "I have destroyed the last Horcrux, and now you can easily take his life away with a single death curse."

Harry fell silent again.

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