HP: White Lord of Slytherin

Chapter 354 The Final Battle

Voldemort Apparated to chase Harry, but was closely pursued by Gloria and the others.

After the loud explosion, Harry was knocked over by the air wave and his wand fell somewhere.

A group of people attacked the auditorium, and Nagini was protected by magic again.

Gloria shattered the protective magic with one blow, and Nagini fell to the ground.

Voldemort was furious, "Nagini!"

Neville happened to see this scene. He held the sword of Gryffindor and remembered Gloria's instructions to kill the big snake beside Voldemort.

When Dumbledore heard the name, he turned his eyes to the snake.

Neville raised his sword and rushed forward, but was blown away by the spell the next moment.

"Neville!" Ginny quickly helped him up.

Bellatrix, the instigator, laughed extremely wildly, with green light emitting from the tip of her wand, and she was about to kill Ginny.

The Killing Curse missed by an inch and hit the wall.

Ron was so frightened that his legs went weak and he quickly ran over to protect his sister, and Hermione quickly followed.

Seeing this, Molly and Alice were filled with extreme anger.

"Don't touch our child, you bitch!" Molly pointed her wand at Bellatrix and said through gritted teeth.

Alice cast a curse directly, and Bellatrix blocked it while laughing, "Not only will I kill your children, I will also drive you crazy again!"

"She's ours!" Alice shouted, stopping several wizards who wanted to help.

Two mothers against a crazy woman, Molly and Alice work perfectly together.

Alice's petrifying spell hit Bellatrix. There was still excitement and a hint of surprise on the crazy woman's face. Molly then cast a crushing spell, and the petrified Bellatrix instantly exploded into pieces.

Alice looked at her son, "Do what you have to do, Neville."

When Voldemort saw his most loyal servant die, his anger erupted like a volcano. He ignored the three people standing in front of him and Apparated in front of Alice and Molly.

"Potter!" Draco picked up Harry's wand in the chaos. He recognized this wand.

Harry looked back and saw Draco throwing his wand, and caught it with precision.

"Protego!"

The spell that spread across the auditorium caused many people to step back.

Voldemort heard Harry's voice and turned his attention to him again.

Jörmungandr instantly grew in size and opened his mouth to absorb all the spells cast in the hall.

At this time, the big snake coiled on the ground began to twist and finally turned into a young girl with an oriental face standing there.

"Nagini—" Dumbledore called softly.

Gloria looked at Jörmungandr and realized that he had absorbed a little bit of the curse from Nagini.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden incident. The snake next to Voldemort turned out to be a woman.

Her long black hair was slightly messy. Nagini had not thought that there would be a time to regain her humanity again. "Albus."

She looked at Voldemort beside her again, "I am not that snake."

While the curse transformed her completely into a beast, the real her was sleeping.

Voldemort said: "Nagini, you are my closest companion."

Nagini ignored him and looked at Dumbledore first, "I should say goodbye to you, Albus. Goodbye, remember to bury me next to Credence."

Then he looked at Neville and the sword in his hand, "Let me rest in peace. I don't want to kill people anymore. That's not my intention."

After saying that, she turned into the big black snake again and rushed towards Neville.

Neville gripped the hilt tightly, roared, and swung the sword.

"No!" Voldemort was furious. This was the last Horcrux!

Everyone was protecting Neville, but his spells always missed or were blocked by others.

"Your enemies are Harry and me!" Gloria stood in front of the crowd and said to the people behind her, "No one should help."

Harry was fearless now, "It's time to end this, Tom."

At this moment, the auditorium fell into deathly silence.

"Fragile Harry Potter, do you expect Gloria to block the Killing Curse for you?" Voldemort's voice was gloomy and sharp.

"No one will stop me. The Horcruxes are gone. Leah did what Regulus wanted to do." Harry said bluntly, "You and I cannot both survive. Only one can survive. Soon one of us will leave forever. I hope you are not too afraid of going to the world of the dead."

Voldemort felt humiliated. "Do you think you and Gloria can handle me?"

His voice was like a cold wind, sweeping across the entire auditorium. "Your magic is stronger than mine? Or do you have more powerful weapons than mine?"

Gloria spoke up, "We all have it, Harry is willing to die to deal with you..."

“He didn’t!” Voldemort interrupted her angrily. “He’s still standing here.”

"What about you, Tom? Are you counting on the Elder Wand to help you win?" Harry said sarcastically. "It doesn't belong to you."

"I killed Severus. He defeated Dumbledore and became the new owner of the wand, and I killed him." Voldemort stroked the old wand, "This death stick, the wand of destiny belongs to me!"

"Severus is not dead." Harry called the professor's Christian name for the first time. "Gloria saved him. He is not dead."

Gloria saw that Voldemort's hand holding the Elder Wand was shaking. Without the Horcrux, even this wand did not belong to him.

"And the Elder Wand had changed its owner before I faked my death." Dumbledore said at this time, "Gloria suddenly disarmed the wand when I was not prepared. The Elder Wand is now loyal to her."

Now he slowly understood why Gloria did this.

Voldemort's chest was heaving violently, and his scarlet eyes looked at Gloria, this girl who was obviously of Slytherin blood and should have pursued the dark arts, but because of Regulus, she destroyed all her Horcruxes!

"So... confess, Tom." Gloria said, "You are also of Slytherin blood. I don't want to see you have such a miserable ending, with your soul broken and unable to truly reach the world of the dead."

For the first time, she spoke to Voldemort in such a serious manner and with an equal attitude. "I sincerely regret what I have done. You were just born in the wrong era. I regret that the Slytherin family could not reveal their identities at that time, so you did not find our descendants. If you could go to Slytherin Manor, perhaps everything would be different."

The auditorium fell silent again.

Golden sunlight poured into the auditorium through the windows, shining on the faces of the three of them.

Voldemort opened his mouth and seemed to say something, but finally he raised his wand.

"Avada kedavra!"

"Malison Talea!"

"Expelliarmus!"

The golden flame mixed with the blood-red light and collided with the green light.

The Elder Wand flew high into the air, swirling towards its true owner.

Gloria raised her hand to catch the wand, and saw Voldemort stagger back a few steps, his scarlet eyes looking at her, and then slowly fell down.

He was killed by the Killing Curse that was reflected back at him, and this time there was no Horcrux to save his soul.

Just as Gloria's father, Regulus, wrote in the letter, he died like a mortal of flesh and blood.

"Goodbye—Tom Riddle."