"Pant... pant..."
Voldemort lay sprawled on the ground for quite some time without moving. He shook his head, then looked toward the girl before him.
"Y-you really think... you can kill me?"
"Haaah..."
Hearing Voldemort speak, Airi sighed and put away her gun.
"You don't actually think you can't die, do you...? Forget it. With your intelligence, it'd be hard for me to explain it anyway."
As she spoke, Airi snapped her fingers. A roaring blaze appeared at her fingertips, and the next moment, it erupted into a gigantic serpent that opened its jaws and swallowed Voldemort whole.
"AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!"
In an instant, Voldemort was reduced to ashes within the flames. At the same time, Ravenclaw's diadem in Airi's hand flashed red. Then, amid a piercing, mournful scream, a figure abruptly burst out of Ravenclaw's diadem before completely turning to ash.
See? That simple.
Boredly staring at Voldemort's corpse, now reduced to ash, Airi yawned. Destroying Voldemort was far too easy for her; a single First Flame could solve every problem. If Airi had not come to this world to fill out the "transmigration system" she had created and determine how the system affected changes in the World Order, she could have simply used the First Flame to destroy Voldemort the moment he revived.
What Horcrux could possibly be stronger than the First Flame?
Voldemort, recognize your place. You were merely a tool for testing the world's stability. Don't flatter yourself.
Just like that, Voldemort was finished.
But the earthquake in the Wizarding World had only just begun.
Almost immediately after the night Voldemort was finished, Airi led the Muggle wizards she had gathered to seize control of the Ministry of Magic as if descending from the heavens. The original Minister had already been killed by Voldemort and his followers, while