The Death of Voldemort

Hogwarts

This epic battle has been going on for over an hour.

They fought their way from Hogwarts Square to the Black Lake, then to the Forbidden Forest, and finally back to Hogwarts.

The shockwave from the magical explosion destroyed half of the castle.

Voldemort's creation of Animagus magic is indeed very powerful.

In Hydra form, one can use wizard magic and occasionally unleash powerful Avada Kedavra;

Each serpent head is also compatible with Nine-Headed Serpent's unique magic.

Even their physical bodies are as terrifying as Magical Creatures, like monsters with maxed-out magic resistance and tankiness.

It can be said that Voldemort perfectly combined two completely different powers.

He fully demonstrated the achievements he had made in the field of magic.

Even so, Voldemort was still suppressed.

The Dark Lord was severely injured, but more importantly, he had to face two other powerful wizards of the time.

After Dumbledore grew old and frail, Voldemort truly became the number one wizard, reigning supreme over the magical world.

However, he is not yet powerful enough to fight William and Dumbledore alone.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have tried to win over Grindelwald to help alleviate his pressure.

As time goes by, if Voldemort is unable to quickly and seriously injure someone, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable for him.

So he figured it out: he needed to wreak havoc on Hogwarts to buy himself time to be resurrected.

William dodged a tricky attack from Avada Kedavra and appeared standing on the ruins of the castle.

He raised one hand, and the wand spun gently, nine beams of light flashing by, tracing nine slender paths in the air.

This is magic he developed in imitation of Merlin's Stonehenge.

Although William has lost the Holy Grail and cannot use Stonehenge for the time being, he has at least experienced its scenery.

After drifting in the Underworld for a period of time, he also learned many Prehistoric Mysteries from Vivian's system.

Voldemort also noticed the spell, and nine beams of light simultaneously shot from the mouths of his nine snake heads.

Just as the needle was about to pierce his head, eighteen beams of light collided in mid-air, tinkling and melodious, like the sound of wind chimes under the eaves.

The spell deviated from its trajectory, Hydra tilted her head, only to find nine bloody scratches on her neck.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Voldemort's actions, William suddenly spoke, his words aimed at destroying Voldemort's spirit:

"Tom, there's something I feel I need to tell you before you die, otherwise I'm afraid it will be too late."

Voldemort ignored William, focusing all his attention on destroying his spell.

William continued to shout loudly:

"Tom, are you thinking you can be resurrected after you die this time? Because you created Horcrux?"

Voldemort experienced a moment of disorientation; he had just heard the word "Horcrux."

And it should absolutely not have come out of Stark's mouth.

unless...

Soon, William confirmed his most terrifying thought.

William's wand continuously controlled the nine beams of light, seeking an opportunity to strike, while simultaneously disrupting his mental state:

"That's right, it all started when your diary was thrown into Hogwarts by Malfoy and the Chamber of Secrets was opened..."

The Diadem you hid in the Room of Requirement; the ring in Gaunt Shack; the Hufflepuff's Cup in the vault; the locket on Horcrux Island...

Even that Runespoor has been destroyed!

You are no longer immortal.

Voldemort was instantly gripped by immense panic.

My deepest, most cherished secret... was revealed by this young wizard.

Moreover, not a single one was missed!

If Stark wasn't lying, then all of his Horcrux really were destroyed... and without him even realizing it!

After a brief period of confusion, Voldemort had lost his confidence and fearlessness.

The Nine-Headed Serpent's attack halted, and Voldemort instinctively wanted to flee.

However, in such a high-level battle, once a weakness is exposed, it will be seized upon and then escalate rapidly.

William brought his five fingers together, and nine beams of light circled in a large arc, then with a bang, pinned the nine snake heads firmly to the ground.

"Professor, I can only suppress its actions temporarily," William said urgently.

Dumbledore nodded, then quickly extended his right hand, raised the Elder Wand, drew an arc, and slowly lifted it upwards with his other hand.

It was clearly just a simple Gale Spell, but in the old man's hands, it possessed terrifying power.

A giant tornado appeared in the sky above Hogwarts, swirling up endless sand and stones.

Voldemort struggled to his feet; he couldn't die here.

No!

But the nine spells bound him to the ground, preventing him from moving.

He roared, and the sharp light piercing his head was forced out little by little.

Dumbledore gripped the Elder Wand with both hands, his magic instantly reaching its peak, his silver hair whipped into disarray by the strong wind.

The tornado, shaped like a giant funnel, moved rapidly toward Nine-Headed Serpent, squeezing Voldemort, who was trapped in the center with no way to escape.

William held the Philosopher's Stone, rapidly absorbing its magic to replenish his depleted power.

The powerful magic within the Philosopher's Stone almost materialized, creating a raging storm.

William waved his wand gently, like a musician.

Black flames ignited from the tip of the staff, Fiendfyre, under the Transfiguration, instantly transformed into a fire phoenix.

The Ravages of Time!

At that moment, a real phoenix appeared.

Fawkes appeared in mid-air, spewing orange flames that merged with the Fiendfyre.

A black and red phoenix circled around Voldemort and flew towards him, then followed the trajectory of the tornado to completely envelop the Nine-Headed Serpent.

The scorching heat and rising temperatures caused extreme distortion of vision.

The Fiendfyre and the Phoenix's flames were already incredibly powerful, and now, with the wind and fire combined, they expanded almost instantly.

At the eye of the storm, accompanied by the intermittent cries of phoenixes, a final phoenix, a full hundred meters long, appeared at the top of the tornado.

William raised his wand and made a downward stabbing motion.

"The Phoenix Returns to Its Nest!"

The fire phoenix paused briefly, then charged towards the center of the eye of the storm with unstoppable momentum.

After this attack, all vegetation and buildings within the range of the flames disappeared.

The ground looked as if it had been bombed by a nuclear bomb, with only a huge circular crater that changed color from white to gray, from gray to black, and from black to red from the outside in.

Like a giant, single eye opening on the earth.

And in the center of the one-eyed eye, lies a solitary figure.

Nine-Headed Serpent disappeared; it transformed back into Voldemort.

The Dark Lord was extremely weak; his head was heavy, and his eyes stared blankly at the sky.

His entire body was bright red, as if he had been roasted alive. Although he was not completely dead, he was on his deathbed.

William walked slowly, fell into the center of the pit, looked down at the Dark Lord, and chanted a Prophecy in a chanting voice:

"When three traitors appear, death is sure to follow... Tom, your death was already destined."

Voldemort didn't understand. His bloodshot eyes stared at William, at the boy who had stood in his way.

He finally managed to focus his gaze on Dumbledore.

This man,

Introduce him to the magical world,

But then they sent him away from there.

He ultimately lost.

She lost to this man.

Tom Riddle died filled with resentment and anger.

The snake's face was empty and blank, and as the wind blew by, it turned into a cloud of dust.

Hogsmeade

The Auror are guarding the Death Eaters, preparing to send them to the Ministry of Magic.

But as the Great Battle of Hogwarts began, all the wizarding armies, Auror, Centaur, and so on... watched the battle from afar.

Even the Minister for Magic, Bones, and officials at all levels appeared, anxiously awaiting the results.

It wasn't that they didn't want to go up and provide reinforcements, but in a battle of this level, whoever got close would die.

Just like the epic battle between Dumbledore and Grindelwald back then, the audience could only watch from afar.

Everyone suddenly looked up and headed towards Hogwarts.

High in the sky to the side, a black and red fire phoenix appeared out of nowhere.

Then came a tremendous explosion, like a resounding death knell tolling in our ears.

Finally, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Hogsmeade is a good seven or eight kilometers away from Hogwarts, and the strong tremors can still be felt there.

Even more remarkably, a huge crack appeared in the ground along the straight line from Hogwarts to Hogsmeade.

Everyone stared wide-eyed in unison, and before the dust had settled, they were all on edge again.

"Who's winning?"

Did we win?!

Everyone wanted to know, after all, this battle was related to the final outcome of the war.

After an unknown amount of time, Hermione, who had returned from Gringotts, suddenly raised the Safety Watch in her hand and shouted:

Voldemort is dead... We won!!

William and Dumbledore killed Voldemort!

A chilling silence fell over them; people were stunned in terror.

Immediately, a deafening clamor erupted, with shouts, cheers, and roars shaking the heavens and the earth.

Everyone cheered wildly.