'You should absorb these things as quickly as possible.'

'Master, can you tell me what Voldemort looks like now?'

'Him?'

When asked about the undulating demons, Lin Yu smiled.

'Neither dead nor alive.'

'He split his soul into several parts, and the only one that's still functioning is the one inside Professor Quirrell.'

'Once he has retrieved all his souls, his strength will be restored, and he will be resurrected.'

'But a part of him is now completely gone, so even if he is resurrected, his strength will be greatly reduced.'

Harry Potter continued, picking up where Lin Yu left off.

'Yes, that's true, but he'll never have a chance to be resurrected.'

"Once we get back to school, we'll deal with him. Without that 'soul' in charge outside, we don't need to worry about anything else."

'Okay! Let me do it myself this time, Master!'

"Then you might still be a little lacking. You need to train for a while longer, at least until your physical strength is roughly equivalent to that of someone who has cast the Iron Armor Spell."

'That's the only way to ensure everything goes perfectly; your current skill level is still a bit lacking.'

'I understand, Master!'

The thought of a tough battle awaiting him upon returning to school seemed to lessen Harry Potter's earlier melancholy.

Watching Harry Potter intently begin to digest the knowledge about dark magic in his mind, Lin Yu smiled.

Night falls.

Harry Potter returned to Hogwarts once again, but this time his feelings were completely different from before.

With something on his mind, Harry Potter was clearly no longer as carefree as before.

I come and go in a hurry every day, and I spend all my time on cultivation.

Since his master had already arranged everything, he would do as his master said.

I will do my best to cultivate and present my best self to my master.

From the moment he returned to school, Harry Potter endured the subsequent physical training without uttering a sound, no matter how painful it was.

He was completely possessed, as if his own body no longer belonged to him.

Previously, I would occasionally back down when faced with those torture-like training methods.

But now, there is absolutely no hesitation.

Even Lin Yu couldn't help but nod slightly in approval of this ruthlessness. As expected of the chosen one, he still possessed many virtues.

Just like now.

This cruel method of training, while causing Harry Potter pain, also brought him enormous benefits.

It is obvious that his physique is getting stronger and stronger at an increasingly rapid pace.

Logically speaking, the further one progresses in cultivation, the slower the progress should be.

But Harry Potter seemed to defy this rule, his cultivation never stopping.

On the other hand, if Lin Yu hadn't been there, this practice of almost risking one's life to cultivate would have been enough to kill Harry Potter a hundred times over.

But for Harry Potter, it was all worth it.

In such arduous training, three months passed in the blink of an eye.

Over a period of three months.

Harry Potter's height has increased significantly again.

Due to his cultivation, his physique no longer resembles that of a teenager; instead, he looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old.

His well-defined muscles, like those in a classical sculpture, presented a golden ratio, solid and strong.

But the biggest change has to be in his eyes.

Before that, Harry Potter's eyes still held a touch of boyish innocence.

However, the trials and tribulations of the past six months have completely worn away that last bit of naiveté.

Everything transformed into unwavering resolve.

During these six months, Harry Potter, just as he had promised Professor McGonagall, led Gryffindor to the final crown of the House Cup.

Although he is still young, his prestige in Gryffindor is at its peak, and no one can compare to him.

It can be said that in less than a year, Harry Potter has accomplished many things that others might not be able to do even in a much longer period of time.

But the more this happened, the more bitter Harry Potter felt, because he knew that the day of parting was not far off.

As for Voldemort, he has been quite well-behaved during this period.

It wasn't his intention, but after Dumbledore learned that Voldemort was at his school, he significantly increased security measures.

Especially the Philosopher's Stone, which Dumbledore was well aware of.

He even placed it directly in his office.

Stealing the Philosopher's Stone right under his nose wouldn't have been easy, even in Voldemort's prime, let alone in his current wretched state.

However, after dragging it out until now, Lin Yu has almost decided to end it all.

"Go find your headmaster. It's time to talk about dealing with Voldemort."

That night, just as Harry Potter lay down, Lin Yu's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

'Master, are you preparing to leave?'

'Yes, I already know everything about magic, and there's no need for me to stay in this world any longer.'

Upon hearing this, Harry Potter nodded, though his heart was filled with reluctance.

He left his dormitory alone and headed toward Dumbledore's office.

A short while later, Harry Potter arrived at Dumbledore's office and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Upon entering the office, Harry Potter looked at Dumbledore and remained silent for a moment.

Seeing this, Dumbledore didn't urge him, but simply waited quietly.

After a long pause, Harry Potter finally spoke.

"My master said that we should prepare to deal with Voldemort."

Upon hearing Harry Potter's words, Dumbledore nodded without hesitation.

"Do we need your cooperation?"

"Yes, Master said to send the whole school to the Quidditch pitch."

"Let everyone witness me personally defeat Voldemort." (End of Chapter)

Chapter 241 The Speech and the Beginning of the Decisive Battle

In Harry Potter's bedroom.

Harry Potter put on his school uniform, turned up the red collar, and carefully pinned the name tag with his name on his chest. Then he straightened the wrinkles in his uniform and looked at himself in the mirror.

After this period of intense training, he found that he seemed to have grown taller again.

He no longer resembles a teenager; instead, he is a young man with a tall, slender build and strong features.

He has indeed grown up. The fledgling bird that was always under his master's protection has now grown into a mighty eagle that can stand on its own.

Now, he is preparing to personally finish off his enemy.

Harry Potter felt both excited and saddened.

Because this is both the day he is about to kill his enemy and the day his master is about to leave.

‘Are you ready? ’

Lin Yu's voice came from within my mind.

Harry Potter heard Lin Yu take a deep breath, nod emphatically, and shout, "Ready?"

'Let's go then.'

As Lin Yu's voice faded, Harry Potter no longer hesitated. He picked up the long black magic wand that was at the foot of his bed, strode out of his dormitory, and rushed towards the Quidditch pitch.

The Quidditch pitch was already packed with people, with students crowding the stands and whispering among themselves as they watched the headmasters and professors on the field.

After all, there aren't many days when so many important figures appear, and today is neither a holiday nor a major day. Everyone is speculating about why the whole school has been gathered here today.

More importantly, it seems that Headmaster Dumbledore, who is in charge, is waiting for someone.

Just then, the students at the entrance suddenly cheered, and everyone turned their attention in that direction. The cheers then spread throughout the entire Quidditch stadium.

Because the person who appeared at the entrance was not anyone else, but Harry Potter holding a long magic wand.

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