In the Harry Potter Without Harry Potter - Chapter 529: To Another World

People always face all sorts of ups and downs in their lives.

The Horcrux Voldemort, who had been split by Voldemort in his youth and fused with Hufflepuff’s Golden Cup, had all of his own memories before he was crafted, but after that, he basically just stayed in the vaults of the Gringotts all the time, and his life experience remained a complete blank.

It wasn’t until about half a year ago, for some inexplicable reason, that his abilities weren’t limited to within the golden cup anymore.

At that moment, he became a completely independent individual and even regained the vast majority of power he had when he was young.

Then, taking the opportunity of a Gringotts goblin going into the vault to make an inventory, he learned about what had happened in the magical world.

The Voldemort within the golden cup had thought that it had been so long that his outside self should have succeeded in fulfilling his ambitions and had the entire magical world in his pocket.

But the fact was far from what he had imagined, his own body had disappeared without a trace more than ten years ago, and the force that he had painstakingly built up for so many years had also rebelled and been captured, and it was a complete and utter failure.

This made the relatively youthful Voldemort extremely unwilling, so he controlled the goblin who entered the vault to take inventory, used him to leave the Gringotts, and then in this nearly half a year’s time, he unceasingly looked for his subordinates who were fleeing in the outside world and made contact with them, among them, he found Wormtail first who continued to look for him, and at the same time, he also learnt from the mouths of his subordinates about what exactly had happened in the magical world in the past few years.

In the end, he decided to regroup his forces back together.

Regarding this gathering of Death Eaters, Voldemort really didn’t have much of an evil plan or complex ambitions.

He simply wanted to gather the ones who once pledged to serve him again, to see how many people would still be willing to serve him, and how much power could still be used by him, as for the things after that he didn’t have any plans for the time being.

After all, in the end, he is not the real Voldemort, just a remnant of the soul in the Horcrux, while Dumbledore’s power is still at its peak, he is not going to be deceived by the old man illusion of the other party, in comparison with the normal life expectancy of wizards, more than a hundred years old is just the peak period of life.

Therefore, the purpose of Voldemort gathering his forces this time was really pure, at least now he didn’t have the slightest intention to do anything wrong, even the few people he had killed were just a bunch of lowest-quality second-rate people.

But now, before anything could begin, it was all coming to an end.

In the black mist, that youthful-looking Voldemort was filled with disbelief as he watched Jon, who only had the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old boy, so easily using the Fiendfyre Curse on the golden cup that had fallen to the ground!

Sinister flames rose up and wrapped the golden cup with precise aim!

“No!!!”

The roar of resentment echoed in the valley, and those who were originally in the middle of the battle, whether it was Auror or Death Eaters, all stared blankly in the direction shrouded by the black mist.

Under the burning of the Fiendfyre, the relic left behind by Hufflepuff didn’t even last for a second before it was reduced to ashes in the flames!

It was also at that same time, as if he had been hit by an Exploding Charm, the black mist created by Voldemort in the sky exploded, and eventually dissipated completely.

Everyone present saw this scene, whether it was the Death Eaters or Aurors, they all stared blankly at the culprit who had done all of this – Jon, who was still smacking his lips with a look of satisfaction after he had burned the golden cup.

The whole place was quiet for half a second, and then the fence-sitters were the first to react.

Those who thought that they could still escape with this opportunity immediately turned around and fled, and those who felt that they couldn’t escape immediately threw their wands on the ground, then held their heads in their hands and shouted “I’ve been under the Imperius Curse!”

And there are still some Death Eaters who are absolutely loyal to Voldemort, all of them have a look of grief and resentment.

If Voldemort’s disappearance previously had given them a little hope, then now when Jon had destroyed their faith and their only hope in front of them, they were completely devastated.

Some had yelled defiantly and charged at Jon, trying to die with him, but of course, it was all in vain.

Some people had fallen to their knees in a daze, like a walking corpse not knowing what to do anymore.

Finally, there was also a group of people who had turned their wands against themselves, wanting to leave this world with Voldemort.

The Aurors also reacted in time, they began to take control of the situation, first arresting those Death Eaters who no longer chose to resist, and finally focusing on annihilating the few who still wanted to fight back, completely ending that day’s operation.

Not only the Death Eaters but even the Aurors had a feeling of unreality, especially those few who had questioned Jon’s identity before the operation began.

They had all been prepared for this to be a nasty battle today, but now let alone a nasty battle, Kingsley didn’t even think it was a proper battle.

It was like it was over before it even started, and they weren’t even needed, all it would take was Dumbledore and Jon to achieve the same result as it was now.

He had just seen with his own eyes how Jon had killed the Lestrange family, there was no trace of a spell being recited or a wand being wielded to cast a spell, they were just dead.

Jon didn’t care about the gazes that the surrounding Aurors were casting towards him, he wasn’t surprised by such an ending.

It was just Voldemort’s Horcrux, he had even killed Voldemort who had fused with another Voldemort once, not to mention this mutilated thing.

Looking at the pile of dust on the ground, Jon just pitied the Hufflepuff relic of this world being spoilt like this, then turned his head to Dumbledore whose gaze was also turned to him at this time.

“There is only one thing left to do now.”

Dumbledore nodded as he put his wand away and said softly.

“Let’s go back to the castle, and call Harry over, and leave the rest of the work here to Moody and the others.”

Jon, Lily and Dumbledore did not stay on the battlefield for a long time, the issue of the subsequent handling of these Death Eaters naturally did not need him to ask more questions.

When they returned to the castle, the time coincided with the time when the students had just finished their dinner.

Harry was quickly called over, and when he just walked into the headmaster’s office and saw the three people all together there, he instinctively guessed in his heart, that there must be big news about to unfold.

The one who is most qualified to speak first about issues related to Harry is, of course, Lily.

“Do you want to go on a trip to the other world with Mum?”

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