Full Mobilization (Thanks to That... That Brother with the Japanese Name, You Really Made Things Hard for Me)

In just a few breaths, two of the six Shikigami were lost. The remaining four were now on high alert. No one expected that there could be such a huge difference between students from the Hogwarts Academy.

"Quickly, now, put me in!" The cold-blooded "baby" said in a hoarse voice, clinging to the Wormtail by the neck.

The Wormtail didn't dare to delay and quickly went to the crucible, slowly placing the "baby" inside.

"Drown him! Drown him!" Harry couldn't help but think this even though his mouth was covered. "Just drown him, let him drown already." Harry's head was throbbing, and he was even having trouble breathing.

Meanwhile, Wormtail was holding his wand high, chanting incantations like a shaman performing a ritual.

"Your son can be reborn from the bones of your father, donated unintentionally!"

"Tom Riddle, you dug up your dad's grave? That's hilarious! Your mother seduced someone, and when he didn't like her, she drugged him. Shameless! And you, the first thing she did after leaving the academy, you killed your own father, just to deny you were a product of Amortentia? You even abandoned your father Tom's last name, as if afraid people would find out. No problem, now your fanfiction is all over the academy. You're welcome."

Theodore knew that because of the delay caused by the Shikigami, he had missed the best opportunity for the destruction ritual. So he might as well maximize the taunt. What if Voldemort died from anger? It wasn't impossible, right?

Besides, the Chief Tenten tells Voldemort's family's messy affairs every day as a bedtime story, always saying things like, "If I were Old Tom, I would have done this and that." In the Slytherin Academy now, who doesn't know that Voldemort lacks maternal love?

It's said that last time, Kurama secretly held an auction, selling the baby bottle that Voldemort used to drink from when he was lonely. Theodore thought it was definitely fake, but the young master actually believed it and bought it for 100 Galleon. Lucius and Narcissa found out and beat him up.

On the other hand, Voldemort, who was still boiling in the cauldron, was so angry at Theodore's words that the cauldron was bubbling and churning, looking like it was about to explode.

"I'm fucking gudugudu... you're so big gudugudu... I'm fucking gudugudu..."

The Wormtail stood frozen in place, never having seen its master so angry, and for a moment it even forgot to continue chanting the incantation.

Theodore had no time to worry about Voldemort anymore; the combined attack of the White Tiger and the Black Tortoise was already upon him, Theodore quickly dodged to avoid it.

"Ka-jie, it's Theodore's badge that's sending an emergency alert." Pansy had already identified who sent the alert, Olivia was a little worried and at a loss.

"Alright, don't worry, Olivia. Theodore is the strongest person here besides Fa-jie and me. He'll be fine," Ka-jie stood up and patted Olivia's slightly nervous shoulder, continuing to give instructions, "Cho Chang, use the runes to locate Theodore. Daphne, leave a message for Fa-jie and tell her to get there as soon as possible. The rest of you, pack your things. Once Cho Chang confirms, everyone set off to provide support immediately! The Chief's counter-encirclement plan has begun..."

All the Slytherin champions immediately sprang into action, leaving only the Weasley twins, still wearing their beach shorts, and Cedric standing to the side completely bewildered.

What are you doing? How did things suddenly turn out like this? Is this blatant exclusion? Are you trying to get special treatment? Are you trying to isolate me?

"Um, everyone, is there anything I can do to help?"

Cedric was the first to speak up. He didn't think as much as the Weasley twins did; he just wanted to do his part. Seeing everyone else busy while he was doing nothing, he felt he shouldn't be like this.

"Just follow behind us, consider it filling in the numbers. Anyway, we can't handle this, so there's no point in you going up there."

Young Master Malfoy was as honest as ever, always speaking the truth. Although his reasoning was sound, the way he said it, coupled with his tone, made him unbearable to listen to, and everyone wanted to slap him.

Cedric finally understood how Harry felt. No wonder Harry hated him so much; his words were truly unpleasant to hear. If you couldn't speak properly, you should donate your mouth, really.

"Ka-jie, the location has been confirmed. Theodore currently in the Otherworld. The coordinates have been verified, and the Otherworld portal can be opened at any time."

Cho Chang sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands constantly drawing talismans, his body surrounded by a blue light-emitting magic circle. He closed his eyes and spoke to Ka-jie.

"Then open it directly. Everyone, get back in your positions immediately. Once Cho Chang opens it, Malfoy, Goyle, and Crabbe, the three of you rush in first, and the rest of you follow in turn."

"Theodore is calling for help. The signal has been sent?"

Fa-jie stood atop a mountain, behind her lay the carcasses of countless giant eagles, staining the earth red. She licked her lips, as if talking to herself, "Looks like the bad guys' plan has already begun. Well, I guess I'll have to speed things up, won't I?"

As she spoke, Fa-jie began to freeze the space in front of her. Then, she lightly lifted her high heels, turned around, and with a graceful kick, the space in front of her shattered, her robes fluttered, and she stepped in.

Wormtail had already entered the realm of the enemy's blood. Because he was missing an arm, he was trembling with pain. He took out a knife and slashed Harry's arm. Because he was trembling with pain, he even drew a capital "S" on Harry's arm.

You know what, if Su Yu were here and saw Harry like this, he definitely wouldn't be able to resist saying, "Wormtail, you drew it wrong! Harry is definitely the one, how could he be an S?"

Wormtail, enduring the pain, pulled a glass bottle from his blood-stained pocket and tremblingly collected Harry's blood.

"Ah!" Theodore suddenly shouted, his Wormtail trembled, the glass bottle slipped and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Wormtail and Harry stared at each other, and for a moment, the air was quiet. The scene was somewhat adorable: Harry was in the tree, Wormtail was on the ground, and Voldemort was in the pot.

"Useless! Hold it in your hands and catch some, hurry up and hand it over, what are you crawling on the ground to pick up!"

The Dark Lord II had never imagined he would be so angry. He suddenly felt that after his resurrection, what was Harry? He decided to first dismember Theodore and then properly deal with Harry to vent his anger.

Oh, and that useless Wormtail, he won't get away with it either!