Sherlock stared at Voldemort on the ground, his eyes as if he was looking at a bed bug.

He naturally heard the crazy words of the black demon trying to merge with Harry into one and completely replace his identity.

Although Sherlock is also Li Daitao Zombie, before he came to this world, Sherlock had already given up on himself and lost his life.

It is definitely not because Sherlock's intention to continue to live with his identity.

Moreover, Sherlock himself thought he had not done anything to the original owner, and his actions until now are consistent with the original owner's previous aspirations.

He replaced his identity, but did not do anything to insult him.

What Voldemort wants to do now is obviously different.

Not to mention his forced methods, the things he planned to do after occupying Harry's body were extremely despicable.

If he really succeeds, Harry Potter's future reputation will definitely be completely terrible.

Seeing Sherlock suddenly appear, Voldemort's face clearly showed shock and hatred. He obviously did not expect Sherlock to appear here.

However, Sherlock's hand that pulled his hair away never let go. He directly pulled Voldemort's handsome face to his face.

"Whether it's a good reputation or a bad reputation, you are a dark devil king at least. You can actually do something that wants to seize a child's body?"

Voldemort's face became extremely distorted not only because of the pain of being pulled over from the hair or because of hatred.

"It's all because of you! Sherlock! You ruined everything about me! You made it like this again!"

Sherlock responded to his incompetent and furious way, and could only smash his head down to the ground with force!

"Don't rush to hate me for your master soul. Isn't it just to cover up your master soul who is doing something and involve my attention?"

In his soul state, Voldemort would certainly not be hurt by Sherlock's actions, but the full humiliation really made him hate him as if he wanted to bite his teeth.

"So what if you know!"

He stared at Sherlock with his red eyes.

"Do you have any other way to help your students? Or do you want to kill my students with your own hands in order to kill me!"

Sherlock pressed his head without saying a word and then went hard to the ground.

"You really have a lot of nonsense. But I still have to thank you for one thing. The number of Horcruxes you chose to make was a coincidence. It was considered to be the one in Harry's body, which happened to be seven, and I was only a little short of it."

His voice was very calm. While he was talking, the hands that held Voldemort's hand lit up at some point!

At this moment, Voldemort, who was pressed by Sherlock, felt something and began to resist desperately!

"What are you going to do! This is in your student body! I have become an integral part of Harry Potter! You can't do this!"

A nearly heart-wrenching roar started.

Sherlock had no movement to stop at all. The gray light had already covered Voldemort's whole body, making him unable to even maintain his human form.

Harry, who had just recovered, looked at the scene in front of him with shock.

He didn't see the battle that happened in the orphanage before, so he didn't know how Voldemort was killed, but the scene in front of him also gave him a great impact.

The black demon who had been terrifying in the magic world for decades was like a flea being pinched to death, and was so simply wiped out?

Unlike the impact Harry suffered, Sherlock knew very clearly that the Voldemort he had just "killed" was actually not Voldemort himself.

But on that night more than ten years ago, Voldemort himself was completely unaware of it, and Harry's body entered, turning him into a remnant soul of a Horcrux.

The magic of the soul-squeezing magic left by Sally had a natural ability to restrain such residual souls, so Sherlock could handle him so easily.

If the main soul standing here Voldemort sneaked into Harry's body, then Sherlock would not have been able to do this so easily.

That is, the last piece of residual soul in Harry's body, and Sherlock "eats" the residual soul in the golden crown before coming here.

The seven Voldemort's Horcruxes had perfectly completed the "crack" of the soul that Sherlock was originally supposed to be.

Now his soul can be said to be perfect, and now he can be truly called a complete person.

According to Sherlock's previous plan, after he stitched the last piece of Harry's body, he would enter a state of omnipotence that was stronger than any previous period of time, and then with the help of this state, Voldemort's main soul was separated from Harry's body.

But after the soul was completely replenished, Sherlock entered a wonderful world.

He was surrounded by colorful light, filling the entire space.

And just in front of Sherlock, a ball of light that changed from light to dark was floating. There was also this aura on the ball that made him feel extremely familiar.

Staring at the glowing ball, Sherlock's magic of control unconsciously unfolded, and at the same time, the information about the ball also poured into his mind.

It can be clearly seen from the casting of all wizards in this world that the so-called magic is a very idealistic thing.

For example, the most basic deformation technique, first-grade students can learn the magic of turning beetles into buttons.

But these 11-year-old children couldn't understand the structure of the beetles and the material structure on which the buttons they wanted to transform into.

It is clearly people who convert two unrelated objects but do not need to convert them, and fully understand them.

The entire casting process is purely waving a magic wand, chanting a spell, and believing in the heart that you can turn the beetle into a button, and think clearly about the button style, plus the magic power in the wizard's body, this form can be completed.

This process is not like mathematical calculations. Through rigorous columnar solutions, step by step inferring downwards, finally a correct result is obtained.

It's more like a person using a computer.

Waving a staff and chanting mantras is like writing out numbers of different formulas, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, while magic is powering up the computer, and the magic finally released is a result obtained by the computer for formulas.

But the wizards never noticed the existence of such a computer.

They just found out that by combining "numbers (waving staff or gestures)" and "symbols (spells)" can come up with "answer (magic). The so-called silent casting is like not writing the conditions on paper, but reading them silently in their hearts.

The light ball in front of Sherlock now is the "computer" that has never appeared in the magic world, but is necessary for all wizards to cast spells!
Chapter completed!