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One Seven Eight, Self Destruction [1/2](2/2)

Even though there was only Avada Kedavra, it was terrifying enough. Fortunately, due to the weakness of this temporary body, the speed at which he released Avada Kedavra was not shocking enough.

Du Wei avoided all Avada Kedavra. Now, Voldemort in the temporary body is unable to release the curse. It is not because of his soul that he cannot release the spell, but because of his body.

Harry felt an overwhelming hatred for Dowey Jones.

But even when he said such hurtful words, Dewey Jones also laughed.

"Yes, yes, of course I remember, Tom Riddle, you bastard with Muggle blood flowing in your body, you thought you killed your poor father's family and left your poor mother to die on the street, that's all.

No one knows who you are anymore?

My poor Tom, you are proud of your Slytherin blood, but you, remember, Tom Riddle, you will always be a bastard, and you will always be a bastard that you despise yourself!

You are the kind of person you hate the most, bastard!"

Du Wei shouted crazily, picked up his wand, pointed it at the baby-sized Voldemort and his "protector" in front of him, a wizard who looked like a walking corpse, and cast [Free Wrath]!

"die!"

Du Wei screamed as the demonic fire devoured the two people in front of him, and Voldemort's temporary body continued to burn in the demonic fire.

"How dare you talk like that!"

In the fierce flames, Voldemort's soul emerged from the demonic fire like black smoke.

The magic fire did not harm it, and it just floated out and looked at Dowey Jones.

"You're going to pay for this!"

he said.

Harry felt like he was in the air again, looking at Dowey Jones in front of him from a strange perspective, until he rushed into Dowey Jones's body.

The soul is bound to Dowey Jones. This is a kind of magic that no one has ever seen. This is a truly profound black magic. Even Dumbledore has never seen such black magic. Harry feels

He got into someone else's body - just like entering Professor Quirrell's body. The severe pain made Dowey Jones curl up, but what no one expected was that Dowey Jones screamed.

He smiled miserably, and two voices came out of his throat at the same time.

But he still smiled and pointed his wand at his temple.

"I knew you would be like this, Riddle, you bastard covered in Muggle blood!"

He said, "I have known your methods for a long time, Riddle. Now, we are sinking together. This is the pain for both you and me.

Now!"

He shouted loudly, and Voldemort quickly controlled his body, until a green light came out of the tip of Duwei's wand, hitting him and Voldemort together.

"Cut out the bone with a heart, gouge out the bone with a heart, carve out the bone with a heart!"

Du Wei screamed loudly. This time, the heart-breaking bone he used was never a first-class gadget.
Chapter completed!
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