Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

After Voldemort left, Lothar did not open her eyes directly.

He listened carefully to the sounds coming from around him, and only opened his eyes after he couldn't feel any sound from Voldemort.

The first thing to notice is the flames on the surrounding walls.

His phoenix was still flying freely on the ceiling of the secret room.

With a slight wry smile, Lothar pointed the wand at it and shouted loudly: "All curses will end."

The intense red light followed these flames and began to eliminate their traces.

But only this phoenix gave Lothar a dissatisfied look, and the human look in his eyes made Lothar's smile even more bitter.

The Lihuo Phoenix screamed again. It wanted to break through Lothar's encirclement and suppression. Its eyes showed the desire to destroy the surroundings.

Faced with the backlash of the Fierce Fire Curse, Lothar had already anticipated it.

His control over magic power was not enough to allow him to control the phoenix transformed by this curse.

This was also the main reason why he didn't want to use this spell before.

But later, he thought of another spell that could prevent Li Huo from erupting at a critical moment.

And he also felt that Hogwarts would not be burned down so easily.

After all, it has stood on this land for thousands of years, not to mention that the professors in the school still know the spell that all curses will end.

It was also at that time that Lothar thought too much and forgot how Hogwarts, a magic school with a history of thousands of years, could not have some trump cards and be destroyed so easily.

If it could be destroyed so easily, then Hogwarts would have been destroyed countless times over the past thousand years.

Lothar couldn't help but blush a little when she remembered that she had thought that a single fire spell could destroy Hogwarts.

Fortunately, no one knew what he was thinking.

Even people who are connected to his soul don't know what he is thinking.

After all, Lothar used Occlumency on himself as soon as he was resurrected.

As natural as flowing water, he used this magic easily.

Originally he thought he had failed, until Voldemort mocked him and used Legilimency on him.

That strange feeling made Lothar know that his Occlumency technique had not failed, but had really succeeded.

"All curses end."

The output of magic power was increased again, and a strong red light filled the entire secret room.

The entire secret room was illuminated red, and the phoenix chirped unwillingly, with a hint of sadness in its voice.

But Lothar was unmoved.

Just kidding, it’s not a real phoenix.

It's just a magic spell, and it wants to bite back its master.

The red light became more and more intense, and even Lothar's eyes were filled with red.

"Qiang" a mournful cry.

Lihuo Phoenix dissipated in mid-air unwillingly.

"call"

Lothar breathed a sigh of relief, and his body leaned forward slightly, with a hint of exhaustion.

Today's resurrection took up too much of his energy.

Although it was only a few minutes, what happened was extremely dangerous.

What's more, there is no concept of time in the mental space, otherwise it would not be just a few minutes.

Now, this safe environment gave Lothar a sense of trance, as if everything he had just experienced was fake and just his fantasy.

But the physical exhaustion and the mental emptiness were both telling him that he was the one who was fighting desperately for his resurrection just now.

"Oh no, Ginny."

"Except your weapons."

Harry's angry roar came over, and Lothar chuckled lightly, without even making any unnecessary movements, not even turning around and looking back at him.

With just a slight slip of his hand holding the wand, Harry's spell was forcibly broken.

"Expelliarmus. Expelliarmus."

Harry's mind was already filled with anger, and he looked at the little wizard who was about the same age as him in front of him.

Although it was only the first time he saw this little wizard, Harry's mind immediately confirmed that he was Voldemort.

No matter how long it took, Harry would never forget the pain of that scar.

At this time, Harry had lost his mind. He took the wand and just shot one spell after another at Lothar.

Lothar remained calm and waved away all the spells cast by Harry.

The power contained in these spells is so low that they pale into insignificance compared to Voldemort.

"It's all petrified."

A crisp female voice came, and as soon as Lothar heard this familiar voice, she knew who it was.

Unlike Harry, Hermione's magic and spells are pretty good.

Lothar turned around, put the wand on his chest, and whispered softly: "Armor for protection."

After resisting the curse, Lothar looked seriously at the trio standing not far away.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, with an evil smile on his face.

"Why are you here, Hermione."

After speaking familiarly, Lothar began to look at the three of them.

At this time, Harry also regained his anger, and reason took over.

He, Hermione, and Ron looked at him coldly, with wands in their hands, as if they were ready to give Lothar a hard blow at any time.

But Lothar didn't care at all. There was an essential gap between him and them.

The trio at this time was not the same trio that later became proficient in magic and possessed powerful magic power.

They are too weak now, and Lothar doesn't take them seriously at all.

"Shut up, Voldemort, what did you do to Ginny?"

She is worthy of being the lioness of Gryffindor, with a temper that even Voldemort dares to antagonize.

Lothar thought to himself that although he was not Voldemort, these three people didn't know.

And there is no problem in saying that he is Voldemort. He himself has fused half of Voldemort's soul, although Voldemort also fused part of his soul.

"Don't worry, she's fine."

Lothar showed an evil smile and scared the three Harrys.

He did it on purpose now. These three people were really ignorant and he was going to teach them an unforgettable lesson.

However, this degree must be grasped well.

After all, his eyes were looking in a certain direction.

There is an old fox there.

And now, Lothar has changed her mind.

He was going to stay at Hogwarts, as a student.

Of course, you can't offend someone.

Especially when that person is still the most powerful wizard of this century.

"Wonder what happened to Ginny?"

Lothar squinted her eyes and smiled gloomily.

"Then beat me, Harry, Ron and Hermione"

"Beat me and I'll tell you."

"Otherwise, this poor little witch will die here."

"Damn you, Voldemort."

Harry could no longer hold back his anger. He took his wand and shouted at Lothar: "Petrify them all."

The disdain in Lothar's eyes was undisguised.

With a flick of the wand in his hand, Harry's spell was blocked by him.

"Try your best. If you don't try your best, you won't be able to save your comrades."

Luo Ang showed a strange smile, but his eyes were particularly deep at this time.