The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Chapter 253 The truth about resurrection (3)

That was - when the roar got closer and clearer, people discovered that an army had appeared on the other side of the road, including tanks, armed chariots, and artillery tractors.

From time to time, there was a low roar in the sky.

A dozen fighter planes flew over, and the scene reminded people of the disaster that broke out in London.

Gradually, a panic began to spread from the houses on both sides of the road to farther places.

"Is there going to be another war?"

This thought suddenly popped up in many people's minds.

Although the recent news about Mr. and Mrs. Smith being attacked by a snow monster has lost much popularity, it still aroused people's fear of witches.

After all, in the current world, the only ones who can invade the British mainland are wizards.

wizard...

This term has become a source of deep fear in people's hearts.

Seeing the combat armored vehicles driving slowly and steadily on the road, and listening to the harsh brakes, loud in the dark night, everyone's hearts were filled with uneasiness.

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"Damn it, it's Christmas. Don't wizards know how to rest?" A pair of elite troops in armored vehicles wearing night vision goggles, camouflage uniforms and several weapons were silently checking their equipment. The team member suddenly looked very ugly and yelled.

"Come on, you're just too slow. If you were fast enough, you wouldn't have received a notice to return to the station just after you were lying on the bed." A certain team member next to him looked at him with a smile.

"What? Are you fast?"

"Fuck you, Johnny."

"But those wizards may not be Christmas after all. Maybe Jesus is a wizard?" At this time, another person interrupted.

They all knew about the wizards, but Jesus...

If the Bible wasn't a fairy tale, then... hell, it might as well have been the autobiography of a wizard.

Johnny curled his lips and said nothing.After all, Britain is still a Christian country, and it would be offensive to arrange Jesus in this way.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." The team leader looked at his subordinates seriously.

"Keep silent. If you have this time, why not think carefully about the wizard's tactical choices that the instructor has given you."

"Don't worry, Captain, I won't forget it."

Everyone nodded.

Then the armored vehicle became quiet again, except for the buzzing radio sound still lingering in the ears.

The long journey was smooth.

At the end of the road, their final destination gradually emerged.

In the distance, a small town that looked very peaceful from the outside appeared at the foot of the mountains.

The leading troops had approached Godric's Valley about five feet before stopping immediately. Armed combat vehicles and unmanned reconnaissance vehicles with wired connections slowly drove into the valley.

The monitor on the tank clearly showed the image from the reconnaissance vehicle.

At first, the picture was normal. Then, as if the monitor was broken, the picture shook violently. This continued for dozens of feet before the real picture of the town appeared clearly on the monitor.

"How come it's snowing so heavily inside!" The soldier who operated the instrument couldn't help but sigh.

"The wizard's method is just snow. If they are willing to send fireballs from the sky, there is no problem." An officer behind him said.

"Turn the screen to the command post."

"Yes!"

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Anthony, who was still in the mirror world at this time, didn't know what was happening outside.

However, from Harry's mother, Lily, he heard many secrets about Voldemort.

For example, the secret of resurrecting the dead.

Of course, what makes Anthony even more curious is Voldemort's current state.

"I see, then Tom is really boring."

"Huh? Why do you think so?" Sitting on the empty stone underground with Anthony, there was an obvious boundary between the two.

Voldemort's order to her was to protect the things inside. As long as Anthony didn't break in, Lily would not attack him.

As for the contents inside, he already knew that they were bodies whose souls had been washed away, materials for Voldemort to make puppets.

The sarcoma will eat their souls, and their bodies will be washed and turned into something like a cocoon.

"Happiness, birds, green trees, beetles...rainbows - all the things that can be beautiful in this world will not last long. Conversely, rights, fear, and these abominations will not last either."

"Perhaps ephemerality is the meaning of their existence. A fleeting cloud, a flying flower, a fleeting appearance, and then death."

Lily told him that regarding Voldemort, he seemed to have found a new way to live forever with the help of the Indonesian witch.

She even mentioned a fungus, saying that it was the culprit that resurrected the body and caused the dead to move.

This immediately reminded Anthony of the sun fungus found in Windsor Castle.

"That's eternal life, no one would refuse that kind of thing." Lily said softly.There was even a look of expectation in his eyes.

As she said, no one wants to die, especially before they have seen Harry grow up and see his joys and sorrows.

"I will refuse," said Anthony, "and every learned man will refuse."

"The entire value of life lies in inheritance. Genes, knowledge, beliefs, everything, are passed on from generation to generation. Fighting the infinite against the infinite is the most romantic career I can think of."

"But what about eternal life?"

"In eternal life, those things that were once so brilliant and had to be fought for will become boring, because they are all limited. It is stupid to look for meaning in things that have an end. Watching all births, old age, sickness and death, you can never Participate in it, because everything around you will disappear before you, and you will be thrown out of time and reincarnation. This thing is a kind of torture. I really can't understand why someone would pursue this kind of thing and pursue torture? "

"This..." Lily, who had obviously never understood philosophy, fell into silence. She had never thought about that kind of thing.

"Oh! By the way, is there a way to rescue you? I mean if you destroy Tom's wand or something." Anthony asked.

"It's too late. Maybe it was possible before, but now, the Resurrection Stone has brought us back from the other side. If we want to go back, we can only destroy the threads that bind us." Lily said leisurely.

She and Anthony had been talking for a long time.

He also told him the truth about the resurrection of the dead. They were just killed by Voldemort, and the traces of their souls under the wand were just like the flashback spell.

It's a mark of the past, not even comparable to a ghost. When he was first imprisoned in this body, he didn't even have the ability to speak.

Also today.

This year, Voldemort relied on the ability of the Resurrection Stone to 'complete' part of her soul, giving her the ability to speak.

But - Lily today can still feel that she is just a trace of someone, not herself.

"Resurrection Stone? So what does it feel like after death?"

"do not know?"

"Don't know?" Anthony raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

"It's like waking up suddenly after a long nap."

"Did you sleep?"

"Yeah, it's like a dream." Lily said, "But when I woke up, I found that it was all true."

"Then...what is the string that controls you?" Anthony asked about other things.

"I don't know, we just have a feeling in the dark." Lily shook her head, "I'm not sure, but the power that controls us should not be in the UK, at least here, what I can feel is... very weak. "

"Really? Thank you." Anthony said.Then she slowly stood up and prepared to leave.

"Anthony!" Lily suddenly called him, "After you get out, leave here as soon as possible. Don't let Harry get involved."

Hearing the sound, he stopped slightly, then turned back to face her pale face and said, "If he listens to my advice, then he won't be called Harry Potter."

"If you have bravely challenged the Dark Lord, how can there be such a weak child?"

After that, Anthony slowly put on the hood of the invisibility cloak and disappeared.

There was only a long sigh left in the empty cellar, "Harry..."

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Anthony walked out of the crack in the ground and was about to go find Harry, but the moment he raised his eyes, he was shocked by the red and blue flames in the sky.

The heavy snow was evaporated.

A light mist spread throughout the lower town.

"Haha! Is this all you have?"

There was a loud roar in the sky.The voice was so familiar that Anthony could call out the name in the next second.

grindelwald.

And the other voice, the voice that was confronting him, was as cold as ice, and streaks of green light suddenly appeared in the sky, each one containing strong murderous intent.

Without even thinking about it, Anthony knew that it was definitely Voldemort.

He was actually here, and he was fighting with Grindelwald.

"Resurrect! Come back!" A lot of black smoke suddenly appeared in the air, and then, a wizard, the dead wizard suddenly appeared, and then cast out spells like a machine.

Of course, such an attack can't do anything to Grindelwald.

He floated in the air, holding his wand confidently and gracefully, waving it to accurately resist those spells.

In the gap between those attacks, he waved his wand violently, and in an instant, several magic spells hit the puppets without hesitation. Some were cut directly in half, some were knocked away, and some were directly ignited.The raging fire devoured those bodies.

"The followers of the weak can only be the weak, Tom." Grindelwald's slightly mocking voice was still clear.

"Hmph." Grindelwald responded with an even stronger attack from Tom.

The two were evenly matched before, but at this moment Voldemort had the upper hand.While waving his wand, he touched the dark fluid creatures on the ground with his fingers.

"That's all." Grindelwald looked at Tom contemptuously, with an arrogant light in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, black sharp blades came from under his feet.