Chapter 561

Chapter 561: Voldemort's Nirvana Fire! Suddenly appeared Peter!!

In the Chamber of Secrets, a pot of fiery potion was boiling on the flames, and Voldemort stood by and concentrated on adding herbs to it, and when he saw that the potion had turned silver, he stopped his action satisfactorily and removed the alcohol lamp under the pot to cool it

Then he took a spoonful of potion, put it in his mouth, took a small sip, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his violent mood recovered, and his spirit seemed to be replenished, and he seemed to be energetic.

After drinking the potion, Voldemort turned to the counter, set his eyes on the phoenix, smiled on his face, carefully admired the phoenix in the cage, and muttered to himself: "Let me see, what magic is there that is said to be able to make people immortal, and what magic is worth the hard work of so many people?" "

The phoenix in the cage felt the malice of the people outside, and the sound of a warning was full of positive forces, so that Voldemort felt a pang of discomfort when he heard it, as if the darkness had been exposed to the sun.

Voldemort stepped back slightly, avoiding this uncomfortable light force, and praised: "It is really worthy of a phoenix, even if even the voice is full of magic, it is no wonder that everyone wants a phoenix." "

Then he revealed a searching look, "According to the Peter Yorker boy, your blood plus the fire of Nirvana can help people to be reborn in Nirvana and let people have an immortal body?" "

Voldemort's eyes were curious and hot, and he looked at the phoenix as if he were tasting a plate of delicacies, as if he was considering where to start.

Feeling the thick malice, the phoenix directly spewed out a golden red flame outward, wanting to burn the evil person in front of him.

Voldemort waved his wand, blocked the flames, and snorted coldly, "What a disobedient guy!" "

Then a spell shot straight at the phoenix, "Drill the heart and cut the bone!" "

The phoenix was struck by the spell, let out a scream, and fell down convulsingly.

"From now on, I am your master!" Do you understand? "

Voldemort looked at the phoenix coldly and said.

The phoenix let out a sharp cry, its feathers erect, and looked at Voldemort with resistance, with no intention of surrendering.

"A beast, still so untamed."

Voldemort sneered, and the wand in his hand was raised again, "It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you still won't obey." Won't the phoenix die, so I'll see if you can hold on to the curse for as long as you can? "

"Drill the heart and cut the bone…"

A spell struck the caged phoenix again.

After countless tortures, the phoenix in the cage gradually weakened, and finally under the torture of the last drill heart spell, the phoenix could not bear such pain, and the body quickly burned up, turning into ashes and falling into the cage.

"Well, it broke down so quickly, and I really can't help it."

Voldemort snorted coldly, he looked at the young phoenix reborn from the ashes, his head close to the cage, looking down at it, "Little thing, although you will never die, can you withstand endless torture?" As long as you obediently submit to me and make a contract with me, I will let you out. "

The nirvana phoenix was revived, but at this time it was very small and weak, and its childish voice was full of resistance, and it was unwilling to surrender to Voldemort to death.

"Hmm, so hard?"

When Voldemort saw this, his face became even more gloomy, and the wand in his hand glowed with a gloomy light, "I see how long you can hold out in the constant nirvana?" "

Suddenly the phoenix Salton took a moment, as if threatened, waddled and spread his wings, bowed his head to Voldemort to show his surrender, and his voice no longer resisted.

Voldemort was also stunned by its sudden surrender, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he said triumphantly and dismissively: "A beast is a beast, and a few spells will give in." Only the weak will choose to influence them, and the strong only need to use thunder means. "

"Now, obediently divide the fire of nirvana in your body in half!"

Voldemort commanded, and the wand in his hand was raised again, threatening, "You probably don't want to try the Drill Heart Spell again." "

The phoenix feather exploded, the fire of nirvana is its origin, how can it be shared? It looked directly at Voldemort outside the cage, and its sharp and childish voice seemed to be cursing, chirping at Voldemort.

"It seems that you still can't recognize reality, little things."

Voldemort sneered, and the wand in his hand was aimed at it again, ready to continue using the spell.

Seeing the eerie glow at the tip of the wand, the phoenix instinctively twitched a few times, looked at the wand in fear, and bowed his head to Voldemort to show his surrender.

The eyes hesitated, and then in Voldemort's threatening eyes, he let out a terrible cry, as if coughing up blood, and coughed out a red golden flame.

Voldemort looked at this red-gold flame in surprise and carefully took it… He looked at this flame that was not hot, and his eyes were hot and said, "Is this the fire of Nirvana?" What can bring one to nirvana and be reborn? It was so beautiful! "

Voldemort's eyes watched the flames obsessively until the weak phoenix roar beside him regained his senses.

Holding the flame in one hand and the wand in the other, he looked at the weak phoenix again and suddenly said, "I almost forgot, I still need your blood!" "

With that, an unceremonious wand slashed through the phoenix's neck, and blood spurted directly from the wound, floating in mid-air and condensing into a clump.

Voldemort did not keep his hand until he squeezed the last bit of blood from the phoenix.

At the same time, the extremely weak phoenix also passively nirvana again, crawling out of the ashes a thinner phoenix.

Voldemort ignored the phoenix, but instead held the fire of Nirvana in one hand and controlled the blood of the phoenix with the other, and excitedly muttered, "Now, let me experience what the immortal body is like!" "

As he spoke, he directly cut open his arm, and a floating cloud of phoenix blood, like a slender blood snake, drilled into Voldemort's body along the wound.

Then he held up the red-gold flame and prepared to swallow it and let himself be completely nirvana.

Just as he raised the flames, the phoenix behind him let out a sharp and sharp cry, attracting his attention.

The moment he turned his head, he felt a gust of wind coming from his left hand.

Looking at it again, the left hand is already empty, and the fire of Nirvana is gone!

Voldemort's face changed drastically, and when he looked around, he saw a strange phoenix suddenly appear here, having swallowed the fire of Nirvana, and was comfortably smashing a full gap, full of red light, very mysterious.

At his feet, he was scratching at a sarcoma crucible and a golden cup larger than himself!

"Damn beast, return the fire of Nirvana to me!"

Voldemort's eyes were cracking, and the phoenix blood that entered his body was like magma at this time, constantly destroying his body, and the blood vessels seemed to be burning red, making him look like he was about to explode.

The phoenix that had eaten the fire of Nirvana burst into a red glow, its body quickly doubled in size, its feathers became more gorgeous, and then it quickly turned into a human form in Voldemort's unbelievable eyes.

"Voldemort, surprised?" Surprised? "

Peter asked with a grin