Chapter 156: Rove Returns to the Past

Someone made a sneak attack from behind, which made Sirius instantly stunned.

He had just searched the place and even glanced at the coffin in the tomb to make sure there was no wizard at all.

He never expected that there would be a wizard hidden in the crucible filled with magic potion.

What shocked him even more was that the attacker didn't use magic spells to attack him, but actually bit him with his mouth?

Children fight, right?

Sirius stretched out his hand to grab the man from the back, but the other man was like an old turtle's mouth, biting his neck and not letting go.

Sirius had no choice but to pull down hard and tear off a large piece of flesh before tearing the other person off. He felt the bone-piercing pain and was so tough that he also wailed.

Sirius threw the attacker away hard, and the guy's whole body fell sideways against a tombstone. After breaking the tombstone, he lay limp on the ground like mud.

Sirius looked at the wizard who was thrown out. His eyes widened suddenly and he stared straight at him, as if he was doubting and judging what... thing this was.

It looks like a baby, with dark red skin, a flat snake face, and a pair of sparkling red eyes.

A bold idea suddenly came to Sirius' mind.

"Are you Voldemort?!"

"It's me, Harry Potter!"

Voldemort fell to the ground, covered in blood and flesh. He curled up on the ground, his face full of pain, then spit out a piece of flesh and blood, and said in a hoarse voice:

"We meet again."

"I am going to kill you!"

Sirius didn't know how Voldemort became like this, but he didn't care. The only thought in his mind was to avenge James and Lily.

Sirius raised the wand violently, but his legs gave way and he knelt down on one knee. He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. Sweat quickly appeared on his forehead, and his eyesight suddenly blurred.

"Stop struggling." Voldemort's mouth oozed with scarlet blood, his eyes were crazy, and he smiled arrogantly:

"My teeth can secrete snake venom. Although I don't want to kill you in this way. I want to use Avada Kedavra, but... Po Te, you are dead!"

Sirius tried to raise his wand, but the poison had paralyzed his whole body, and he collapsed to the ground, blood spurting out from the wound on his neck.

There was a snap, and Peter apparated and appeared. He was shocked when he saw the Dark Lord lying on the ground, and hurriedly ran over to pick him up.

"Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Voldemort stared at Peter with his scarlet, cold eyes and asked, "Where is the wizard pretending to be Gibbon?"

"I introduced that guy into Riddle's old house." Peter wiped the big beads of sweat on his pale face and said:

"There are traps laid out in advance, which should be able to trap him for a while."

"Very good, resurrect me quickly." Voldemort's hurried voice was filled with excitement:

"That piece of meat is covered with Potter's blood. Hurry and put me into the crucible!"

"Yes, Master!"

Peter picked up the bloody meat. He hugged Voldemort and walked towards the stone crucible, but saw a big bird flying straight towards him.

It opened its mouth and spit out a mouthful of orange flames. In an instant, the crucible was ignited, and the heat wave burned the corpse next to the crucible, quickly surrounding it and turning it into wisps of gray smoke.

Peter's wand sprayed water and fell on the flames, but it had no effect. The flames of the phoenix spread in all directions. Peter coughed and backed away with Voldemort in his arms.

Soon, Tom Riddle's grave and bones were engulfed in flames.

"Fox?" Voldemort roared angrily: "You damn guy, if you dare to destroy my resurrection potion, I will cut you to pieces!"

Fawkes ignored Voldemort, who flew straight to Sirius and stood beside him.

Sirius, whose chest was heaving violently, was already dying. He tried his best to open his eyes, and made meaningless sounds of huffing and gurgling in his throat.

Fox blinked his eyes, and large pearl-like tears rolled down his lustrous feathers and landed on the back of his poisoned neck.

Peter raised his wand and wanted to attack Fawkes. Voldemort said sharply:

"Come on, Dumbledore is coming...use the time turner to go back in time...back to before my father's tomb was destroyed!"

"Yes, Master."

Peter quickly took out the time turner, turned it quickly, and disappeared into the air with Voldemort.

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Deep in the forbidden forest,

The originally lush and vast forest had disappeared, replaced by a huge pit the size of a lake.

Luofu squatted at the bottom of the pit, watching the stone fall to the ground and shatter into pieces. The broken stone pieces bounced back into the air and became intact again, and then fell down again and shattered into pieces again...

There is obviously the power of time here, Dumbledore said it was caused by the time turner exploding.

With a snap, a figure appeared next to Luo Fu. The young man looked up at the principal and asked:

"Professor Dumbledore, how's the operation going?"

"Failed." The old man shook his head and said, "Sirius and Remus didn't catch Peter and let him run away."

"Although it's expected." Luofu smiled bitterly: "But I still want to know whether they are acting together or pretending to be Gibbon.

How could Peter be allowed to escape without defense? "

"Tom found out that Gibbon was fake just after they showed up." Dumbledore said softly.

Rolf was puzzled and asked: "How did Voldemort do it?"

He can't still see through the Polyjuice Potion, right?

"I guess the Dark Mark exposed him." Dumbledore explained:

"Gibbon is a Death Eater, and he has a Dark Mark on his arm. Voldemort should be able to sense its presence in some way.

But when Remus used the Polyjuice Potion to become Gibbon, he couldn't create the real Dark Mark."

Rolf sighed. It turned out that Voldemort had an anti-counterfeiting mark. I didn't expect that such a small detail negligence would eventually lead to the exposure.

You are worthy of it... Tom!

"Are they both okay?"

"Remus is fine, but Sirius was bitten by Voldemort and was poisoned by his snake venom." Dumbledore whispered: "He almost died."

"..."

Is the position of Defense Against the Dark Arts professor really so evil?

"Fortunately, they had Fawkes' feathers on them, so it quickly found their location and saved Sirius in time." Dumbledore said, "No danger to life."

Rolf breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that I have to go back. This cannot be changed."

"Yes." Dumbledore drew out his wand, pointed it at the ground and said, "Time Converter is flying!"

A large number of golden fragments splashed out and gathered from the ground to the air.

Dumbledore waved the magical old wand again and said, "Restore as before!"

The golden fragments instantly closed and restored to their original state. The power of time on the ground also came from afar and merged into the converter.

Rove took the time converter and asked:

"Professor Dumbledore, there is one thing I don't understand. Why did Peter choose to go back to last Halloween night? Instead of other times?"

"Because you killed him that night, all the news reports said that he died that night." Dumbledore smiled and said:

"Peter heard that he was dead. Whether it was true or not, he wanted to go back to Halloween night to confirm what happened and who died.

If possible, he wanted to save himself, just like he saved himself from the Auror last year."

"But it was precisely this return that caused his death." Rove narrowed his eyes: "He went to die."

"That's right." Dumbledore nodded and said: "So those who play with time at will will inevitably be backfired by time."

While turning the converter, Rove asked: "Are you going back?"

"No." Dumbledore shook his head and said: "I don't need to go back. Another me is already sitting in the office waiting for you... Be careful."

Rove waved his hand, and his figure disappeared instantly.

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(Thanks to "Yikuai Laomo" for the reward.)