Sorcerer Supreme at Hogwarts (English Versión)-Chapter 142: .

"Is that so? Where are my manners? Interfering in the battle of two gentlemen is a sacrilege. Let me fix that," said the man quickly, apologizing nobly.

"What language is that?" Fred asked quickly, realizing the man wasn't speaking a language they knew.

"The more important question is why we can understand it," George said with equal surprise.

"It's a language similar to Parseltongue, but with humans," Stephen said as he stared intently at the man, who had eyes as blue as the Flamels. The man approached Voldemort, lying on the ground without a heart.

Then, the darkness from the man's hand began to gather, forming a black heart that looked like it was made of tar. He crouched down and placed it where his heart was supposed to be.

Everyone watched as Voldemort slowly began to move.

"Ahhh!" he screamed, suddenly rising in pain and surprise as he began to look around, his eyes landing on the man covered in darkness.

"Youuu!" he shouted with rage, wanting to lift his wand and curse him, but for some reason, he couldn't move his arm to attack.

"What's wrong? I gave you the eternal life you sought," said the shadowed man, looking at Voldemort with a mocking smile.

"What did you do to me?" Voldemort shouted, feeling that he couldn't control his body. Or rather, he felt a submission toward the man standing before him.

"I don't like repeating things twice. That boy over there wants to defeat you properly, so fight him and die with honor," said the man as a great dark throne made of bones rose from the ground. Then, the man sat down calmly as he watched the spectacle with interest.

Voldemort felt his body rising, unable to deny the orders he had been given, no matter how much he fought internally.

"What do we do?" Fred asked quickly.

"Let Harry fight him once and for all while we stay on guard against that other guy," Stephen said quickly as he created many runes in his hands with speed, just in case.

The others did the same and prepared themselves. Meanwhile, Harry's battle instincts were at their peak. At last, he was facing the man who had killed his parents.

"I don't know what's happening, Potter. But first, I'll kill you, and then I'll find out," said Voldemort, looking at Harry with his red eyes, while his appearance, even after being revived, continued to age rapidly. "They taught you dueling at Hogwarts, didn't they?" Voldemort said quickly while pointing his wand at Harry.

"First, the greeting. Hahaha," he said as a spell flew toward Harry, who quickly dodged it.

"Hey, he doesn't seem more unbalanced than usual," Tony said quickly.

"Not only that, with every passing second, his mind is being corrupted," Loki said quickly.

"Come on, Potter, let's begin," said Voldemort, looking at Harry with madness and contempt.

Then the battle began. Harry didn't say a word; for him, this was the fight he had been preparing for with his brothers for a long time.

Harry quickly cast spells like Expelliarmus, Bombarda, and Glacius.

"Hahaha, good, good. Not bad," said Voldemort as he used his wand to deflect each spell. Then he began to cast his own spells, most of them being Avada Kedavra.

When the green light shot toward Harry, he quickly lifted a piece of ground with his wand to shield himself from the Killing Curse.

Then, a chain of light shot out from his hand aimed at Voldemort. But Voldemort created a dark barrier. He watched as the chain easily destroyed the barrier, so he switched to another spell.

"Fiendfyre."

A serpent of fire emerged from his wand, growing larger as it advanced.

"Hey, hey, hey. Can Harry defend against that?" Tony said in surprise.

"Maybe not before he became our blood brother, but now it's different," Wanda said with a smile, while Stephen said nothing but nodded.

Harry, seeing the giant serpent approaching, raised both hands"one holding his wand and the other empty as he created seals with his free hand. Runes emerged from his wand. Then, the ground beneath him began to move, and a giant arm made of earth quickly emerged and slapped the serpent, sending it flying several meters away while destroying tombstones as it was dragged.

The serpent quickly rose and tried to attack Harry again, but another arm emerged. Then, two giant hands of earth grabbed the fire serpent and dragged it down with them, leaving only a scorched patch of ground.

"Haa haa. Disgusting, filthy half-blood. I will purge the rotten blood from the magical world. Hahaha," said Voldemort, now even older. He could barely breathe after casting that spell.

"Mmm. The curse of your blood is still as powerful as I remember," said the shadowy man as he looked at Voldemort with interest, who could barely move.

"Avada..."

"Expelliarmus!" Harry shouted quickly, disarming Voldemort as he struggled to move his arm.

"Filthy mudblood. Damn you. I'll kill you just as I killed your parents. I... I... am the Dark Lord," he said as he fell to his knees, his bones seemingly breaking under the weight of his own body.

"It seems it's over," said the shadowy man as he snapped his fingers.

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Then Voldemort's body began to turn to dust as his eyes glared at Harry with hatred until the very last second.

"Good. Now, let's get to the matter at hand," said the man as he rose from his throne.

Everyone quickly went on guard.

They saw how suddenly the man transformed into a black mist that moved at high speed toward Harry.

"Harry, watch out!" Fred shouted quickly.

Stephen launched the runes spinning in his hands, but it seemed the man was moving even faster. That worried Stephen, who feared he wouldn't make it in time.

Then, several buttons and accessories on Harry's clothing suddenly glowed, creating several barriers in front of him, stopping the man's hand just inches away from his chest.

Seeing that, Stephen acted swiftly. The runes he had released attacked the man while a spell dragged Harry towards the others. Then, Stephen cast another spell just in case, in an instant.

"By the Eternal Vishanti!" he shouted as a blinding white light covered the entire cemetery. The runes he had sent at the man also exploded, leaving a large crater where Harry had been moments before.

"Hey, that was overkill," Tony said as he looked at the destruction Stephen had caused with the explosions. Wanda had created a red barrier, so only the ground where they stood and the area behind them remained intact.

"Interesting spell," a voice sounded right in front of them, as Wanda's barrier began to crack, and a completely dark spear flew toward her.

Stephen moved quickly and positioned himself in front of her, creating a barrier to defend against the attack.

His defensive tools activated, forming several shields before them, causing the spear to float in the air as it tried to continue its path.

They all watched as the barriers began to turn black and were quickly corroded and destroyed one by one.

Stephen pushed Wanda aside, and another dark spear shot straight to where she had been. The spear shattered the barriers, causing both spears to head toward Stephen. He raised his hand to create a Tao Mandala, but it only protected him from one of the spears while the other struck his wrist and continued its path, embedding itself in the ground.

"Tsk," Stephen felt pain in his wrist and quickly cast a spell to stop the bleeding. However, he soon noticed his arm turning black, so he quickly used magic to seal it with multiple runes and chains of light.

"Stephen!" Wanda shouted as she launched a red fire attack at the man, who, moving like mist, retreated once again.

Stephen began to sweat, using all his concentration to contain whatever was crawling up his arm.

"Interesting and quite powerful magic," said the man, who, after taking Stephen's attack, the black mist that always surrounded him"obscuring everything but his eyes"began to slowly regenerate.

They all saw the man's true appearance.

What stood before them was a man with rotting skin; even part of his jaw was just bone. Worms seemed to wriggle through his flesh, but the only thing that remained completely intact were his eyes, which looked at Stephen with interest.

"What is that?" Harry asked, pointing at the sky. The already dark sky was filling with black clouds moving in their direction.

"Dementors," Fred said in surprise.

"Aren't the boss and Wanda supposed to have nearly wiped them out? Where did so many come from?" George asked.

"They're not just Dementors," Natasha said as she stared intently at the clouds drawing ever closer.

Within them, various types of dark creatures could be distinguished; there even seemed to be several Obscurials, those parasites thought to be extinct in the wizarding world. Bats, which were surely vampires. There were many creatures long believed to be extinct.

Natasha was looking around, feeling several other creatures approaching through the forest. She acted quickly and, with her wand transformed into a whip, wrapped everyone and pulled the Goblet into her hand, disappearing with all of them.