Out of Fleur's sight, Locke quickly turned into a bird again, but this time he did not follow Harry Potter. During this time, he and Dumbledore were looking for traces of Voldemort, and Locke also secretly explored the location of the cemetery. .

But maybe the location there is hidden, and Locke hasn't discovered it yet. He can only choose to go with Harry through the trophy as in the original plot, so naturally he has to be ready there.

The last distance through the maze was just a moment's work for Locke. In the process, he also found another contestant, Cedric, in advance and cast a coma spell on him.

Although this will cost him the trophy, it is better than losing his life.

After doing all this, Locke stood next to the trophy and disappeared.

After waiting for about half an hour, Locke saw Harry appear here. After seeing the shiny trophy, he kept breathing heavily, but there was an excited look on his face.

After a moment of slowing down, he came to the trophy and stretched out his hand towards the trophy.

The moment he touched the trophy, he suddenly felt the world spinning. At the same time, he felt as if there was an extra person beside him, and a hand was placed on his hand.

Based on his previous experience, he realized that this was the feeling of portkey transmission, and quickly adjusted his movements. When he reached the destination, he fell to the ground due to inertia and rolled twice before stopping.

When he stood up again, he realized that this was not a competition venue, but a cemetery. This made his smile that was about to greet the cheers froze.

Then he glanced at the tombstone again, with the name and time engraved on it. This made Harry feel a bad feeling in his heart, and he ignored the feeling at that moment during the teleportation.

The next moment, he felt a severe headache and couldn't help but cover his forehead and kneel on the ground.

A large cauldron in the shape of a wine jar placed not far from him suddenly burst into flames, and the liquid inside boiled quickly. At the same time, the light of the fire also allowed him to see a familiar person - Peter Pettigrew.

"Good evening, Harry." Peter Pettigrew grinned proudly and pointed his wand at Harry: "We meet again."

"It's you!" Harry endured the pain and looked at Peter: "You did all this!"

"All this is just following the master's orders." Peter Pettigrew held the terrifying-looking baby-like figure in one hand, and Harry recognized it as Voldemort at a glance.

While pointing his wand at Harry, forcing him to retreat, Peter Pettigrew used the transformation spell and used the statue behind Harry to control Harry. Then he heard Voldemort urging: "Hurry up, start now."

"Yes, my master!"

Next, Peter Pettigrew used the bones of Voldemort's father, his own flesh, and Harry's blood to perform a ritual. He recited the final ritual incantation with feverish eyes, and then loudly said: "The Dark Lord! Will be regained newborn!"

The flames enveloped the ritual cauldron, eventually turning into a black mist, and Voldemort's figure gradually condensed into shape from the black mist.

He stood with his back to Harry, first took a deep breath of air with great enjoyment, and then said: "My wand, Wormtail!"

"As you command, my master." Peter Pettigrew quickly took out a wand that seemed to be made of bone, bowed his head and offered it.

Voldemort was about to take his wand from Peter Pettigrew when Locke's figure suddenly appeared behind him.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, Voldemort felt sharp pain in his back, and his body fell forward under the huge force, pressing Peter Pettigrew under him.

Next, Locke did not wait for the two people to react. He fired a magic spell and knocked out Peter Pettigrew. Then he used the flying spell to bring his and Voldemort's wands to him and put them away, holding Voldemort's collar. He caught him and then greeted Harry Potter with a smile: "Hi, Harry?"

"Mr. Locke?!" Harry looked at Locke in surprise.

"Of course it's me. You should have noticed that I came here with you." Locke said and threw Voldemort to the ground with such force that Voldemort couldn't help but scream.

At this time, Locke knelt down, pinched Voldemort's ears, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have met Mr. Bald Lao. I just don't know if you have any memories of other Horcruxes before they were destroyed. Otherwise, you should be impressed. Very profound.”

"Who are you!" Voldemort said in a hoarse voice: "You actually succeeded in sneak attack and hurt me, the greatest Dark Lord."

"The Dark Lord." Locke stared at Voldemort unceremoniously and said: "Is he just a reptile-like person hiding in the gutter, because he doesn't dare to face the light, so he calls himself the king of his own little land? "

"Kill him Locke!" At this time, Harry couldn't help but say.

"Don't worry, let me have a good communication with Tom." Locke said with a smile: "Speaking of which, I was watching Harry deal with this guy in a thrilling way. It is said that the entire magical world is very afraid of this guy's power, but now He just looks like a poor guy lying on the ground."

"Hehehe... It seems that you are a very confident guy." Voldemort said in a gloomy tone.

"Then Mr. Voldemort, who is equally confident, seems to be in a bad situation now." Locke said, reaching out and putting a hand on his arm.

With a crisp sound, the bones of one of his arms were crushed to pieces, and he could only lie softly on the ground. Then Locke patted his face and said: "No one told you, you are like a Dogs can only crawl on the ground."

Locke said that he acted in accordance with the law and crushed the bones of Voldemort's legs. Then he stood up and said inexplicably: "It seems that a new friend has come over."

With that said, Locke suddenly reached out sideways, accurately grasped the throat of the python that was attacking him from behind and was as thick as two adults' arms, and then shook it several times with great force.

This python seemed to have no bones and could only lie limply on the ground.

"Don't be so impatient. It's best to do this kind of thing one by one. Since this...well, Ms. Nagini, since you volunteered..."

After learning the name of this basilisk through ingesting spiritual thoughts, Locke took out a sword from the space and pointed the sword at its seven inches: "Since you are so anxious to reincarnate, then I will give you a gift first. Cheng, I hope you can make many new friends when you get to hell."

"No!" Amidst Voldemort's roar, Locke thrust the sword seven inches into the body. With a miserable neighing, the giant python turned into a piece of black fly ash.

Harry, who was being controlled next to him, was unable to speak due to Locke's spell. He could only look at Locke in front of him with a pity expression in surprise, looking at the location where the python was before.

Then he looked at Voldemort again, put the Voldemort's wand he had just snatched into his only intact hand, grabbed his hand and pointed it at Harry:

"To be honest, your poor performance of several Horcruxes made me laugh before. Is this the Dark Lord that has made many people talk about it?

Every time, like now, the weapon is put in your hand, the wand is pointed at your enemy, and only a magic spell is needed to solve it, but every time, the head is given in vain, as if it is for Harry. Increase his reputation and make his reputation even more famous..."

"Avada Kedavra!" At this time, Voldemort, perhaps unable to bear the humiliation, roared and released such a spell, which instantly hit Harry Potter.

The next moment, looking at Harry Potter who seemed to be motionless, he suddenly seemed to have been overly stimulated and laughed heartily: "As a reward, it's not a big deal to give this life to you, I will be back. "

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