v2 Chapter 1848： Evil descends (1/2)

Voldemort killed Harry and destroyed himself at the same time. As Dumbledore said, Voldemort's various operations seemed to make him stronger, but in fact he was one step closer to death, and he was doomed to fail as early as the beginning.

While thinking of victory, we ushered in defeat. It's a huge irony, Voldemort's living interpretation of what is called suicide.

Is it really?

Ivan looked at fifteen-year-old Riddle, hoping to get an accurate answer.

After all those messy magical transformations, there may be no one in the world who can really understand the specific state of Voldemort, except himself, or a part of himself.

Voldemort's death must be confirmed to truly end this nightmare.

”I can't feel the breath of the main soul, his existence has disappeared, and there is no Voldemort in the world.” Riddle said slowly, after a long pause, still staring at the direction of the tower, ”However, I have an ominous feeling Premonition!”

An ominous foreboding? Is this talking about divination?

Ivan knew what the hunch Riddle was talking about was because he felt the same way.

Although he can be sure that he does not have any talent in divination, at this time, the premonition, the premonition that the ominous is approaching, the premonition that the most terrifying thing is about to happen, is getting stronger and stronger.

Ai Wen has no joy of victory at all!

Maybe it was because the victory came too easy and left him unprepared.

It could also be that Voldemort died in a way he didn't expect, or that he didn't examine Voldemort's body to confirm.

In short, this matter is full of strangeness and various uncertainties.

Ai Wen turned his head and looked behind him. The uncontrollable magic of the Double Snake Staff was still raging, the tower was collapsing, and countless space cracks kept appearing.

It's now the most dangerous area in the world, Voldemort

”Ai Wen!” Harry's weak cry rang out from under the whistling wind. He woke up and looked around suspiciously.

Ivan found an open space and put Harry, Sirius, and Snape on the ground.

”What's the matter, I remember Voldemort hitting me with the Killing Curse...what happened to Sirius?” Harry said in horror as he approached Sirius. ”Is he dead?”

”Don't get excited, Harry, no one died, whether it's Sirius or Snape, they will recover.” Ivan took out a bottle of recovery potion and fed it to Sirius.

”I saw Dumbledore just now, and he told me something about Snape,” said Harry, looking at the silent Snape with a complicated expression.

”Yes, that's right. He gave me some memories at the last moment and asked me to give them to you. I think you might be interested.” Ivan handed the bottle containing Snape's past memories to Harry and continued to ask , ”So you've met Dumbledore? That world you went to after Voldemort hit you with the Killing Curse?