Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

And when the woman, holding a magic wand in her left hand and a sword in her right hand, turned her horse's head.

Harry saw a somewhat familiar face.

This face was just like the two undead knights that Harry had sent away with the Holy Slash before, rotten, with a rotten, dry face, and an evil red light flashing in its eye sockets.

This made Harry fail to recognize the owner of this face at first sight. However, when the undead knight urged his horse to speed away and prepare for the next charge.

Harry finally recognized whose face it belonged to.

It was the face of his mother, Lily Potter, whom he had only seen as a baby.

Although Harry's current impression of his mother comes entirely from the photo, Harry can be sure that the face does belong to his mother.

Even though Harry was a seasoned adventurer who had experienced many battles, his mind was blank at this moment.

It was as if he had completely left this world. Harry could neither hear nor feel anything around him.

But the next second, a surge of anger ignited Harry.

"How dare you!"

Harry ignored the departing Ghost Knight and turned his gaze to Voldemort, who had previously teleported him to the shore.

The power of light that shouted for revenge even made Harry's entire body glow with golden light like fire.

Harry used the Mirage Step again without hesitation, but this time the Mind Flayer Voldemort still tried to interfere with Harry's Mirage Step.

But this time, the furious Harry was not disturbed by the Mind Flayer's psychic power and was instantly teleported in front of the Mind Flayer Voldemort.

He swung the sword in his hand and chopped down at Voldemort.

"Holy Slash!"

"Teleport!"

As the young voice sounded, the moment Harry's sword fell, the Mind Flayer Voldemort instantly disappeared from Harry's sight.

"Death Cloud!"

At the moment when Harry's sword missed.

The men in black robes raised their staffs and shot green light at Harry, and green mist instantly surrounded Harry.

In the green cloud, Harry felt that his life was evaporating rapidly like water poured into a hot pot, and the green mist also obscured Harry's vision, preventing him from using the Phantom Step to teleport away.

So Harry cast a holy healing spell on himself and rushed towards the place where the young voice came from with his sword in hand.

Harry rushed out of the green mist and saw those guys wearing black cloaks and holding man-high staffs in their hands.

"Poor undead!"

Harry raised his sword.

"I will give you liberation!"

The next second, Harry used the Phantom Step to teleport among the undead, where only a pile of bones were left under their cloaks.

As Harry swung the sword in his hand, which was shining with power like fire, these robed undead fell in front of Harry like a hot knife cutting butter.

When Harry smashed the last skeleton in front of him, the young voice sounded behind him.

"Harry, you have exceeded my expectations a little, but don't be too happy too soon."

Following the voice, Harry turned around and saw Voldemort with a young voice, the Mind Flayer, and the last two Undead Knights, including the one who looked like his mother, standing in front of a portal.

"We'll see you again."

After saying this, the young Voldemort walked into the portal with the remaining two undead knights.

"Asshole! Don't go!"

The second time, Harry began to regret why he didn't learn magic from Gale.

Otherwise, if I just hang a dimensional anchor on Voldemort now, it will never be able to escape.

"Harry, I'm so sorry..."

As Harry stared angrily at where Voldemort had left, Dumbledore came up to Harry.

114 Friend, I have an idea

When Harry turned around, Dumbledore saw such anger on Harry's face for the first time.

However, this angry expression only lasted for a short while, and Harry's expression became calm again.

"No need to apologize, Professor. I know who to ask for reconciliation."

Harry sheathed the sword. Although Harry's expression was calm at this moment, Dumbledore could see the anger boiling like magma in the depths of Harry's eyes.

Looking at Harry in front of him, there was anger rolling in his eyes like magma.

Dumbledore remembered a long time ago when he saw two knights who had fearlessly charged the enemy army tied to horses and carried their heads back to the camp by their mounts, and the anger he saw in the eyes of another young paladin when he learned that the entire city of Stratholme had been infected by the undead plague.

At this moment, Dumbledore wanted to use his old friend's words to warn Harry, "Paladin must never let the desire for revenge dominate our will." Tell Harry, "Hatred will blind our eyes and make us embark on the wrong path. At the end of the road of hatred, only death and destruction are waiting for us."

But before Dumbledore could say anything, Cho Zhang rushed over and hugged Harry.

Looking at Harry, who was being held by Qiu Zhang, Dumbledore raised his hands somewhat stiffly and hugged Qiu Zhang's waist. He felt that the development of things this time might be different from what he had seen that year?

After taking a look at the stuck Harry, Dumbledore turned around and walked aside to study the corpses that were chopped into pieces by Harry.

Although the flesh and skin of these corpses were mostly decayed, there was a long time in the past when Dumbledore needed to search for the fragments of his friends' bodies and bury them among piles of corpses far more damaged than this.

Although he didn't want to have this skill at all, Dumbledore could now roughly restore a skull's appearance when it was alive after examining it.

After examining several corpses, Dumbledore's brows gradually frowned.

"I'll find her with you."

Qiu Zhang, who was hugging Harry, whispered in Harry's ear, as his muscles were tense and his arms were still shaking slightly.

"you know……"

When he spoke again, Harry's voice was a little hoarse.

Cho Chang patted Harry's back gently.

"I know."

Feeling the faint fragrance emanating from Qiu Zhang in his arms, Harry closed his eyes.

But the anger in his heart burned even more fiercely. Harry had never been so angry since he became a paladin.

Even the anger he felt when he saw the witch's collection hut was far from comparable to the anger he felt this time when he discovered that his mother had been resurrected as a undead knight.

It took Harry a while to control the anger in his heart.

Whether it was the training he received as a paladin or the "cautious" nature of a Woking believer, Harry was forced to suppress his anger.

Harry patted Qiu Zhang's back and said, "Okay, I'm fine."

After separating from Qiu Zhang in his arms, Harry forced a smile on his face when he saw Qiu Zhang's worried look.

"Don't worry, I'm calm now."

After saying this, Harry took off the locket from his neck that he had taken out of the stone basin after drinking a basin of potion.

"Professor, what should we do with this Horcrux?"

Dumbledore, with a worried look on his face, walked up to Harry and took the locket.

"We need to find a way to destroy it, generally speaking..."

As Dumbledore spoke, he opened the locket in his hand, and then Dumbledore froze as if under some magic.

"Professor? Professor!"

Seeing Dumbledore standing there in a daze, Harry immediately prepared a spell to remove the curse and was about to cast it on Dumbledore after realizing that there was no response when he called him.

"I'm fine, Harry...it's just...someone took the Horcrux before us."

Just as Harry was about to cast the spell, Dumbledore took a note from the locket and handed it to Harry.

Harry looked at Dumbledore, and after finding nothing unusual, he took the note from Dumbledore.

To the Dark Lord

I know that when you read this letter, I will be dead, but I want you to know: I discovered your secret, and I have taken the real Horcrux and destroyed it as soon as possible.

I risked my life for you, but I was only a flesh-and-blood mortal when I met my opponent.

RAB

Harry put down the note in his hand and looked at Dumbledore with mixed feelings.

"Professor, do you have any clues about this RAB?"

Dumbledore shook his head.

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid this is the first time I've seen this code name."

"But this can also be considered good news..."

Harry handed the note to Dumbledore.

"At least there are people other than us dealing with Voldemort's Horcruxes, but we must find a way to confirm that this RAB has destroyed the Horcruxes."

Dumbledore did not take the parchment from Harry, but instead handed the locket to Harry.

"Yes, we must find this RAB but Harry, you should keep this box."

Dumbledore pointed to the deep cut on the locket.

"This box will bring you good luck."

Harry took the locket, looked at the cut on it, and then hung the locket back around his neck.

See Harry put the locket back around his neck.

Dumbledore drew his wand and drew a circle in front of him, and a blue portal appeared in front of Harry.

On the other side of the portal is Dumbledore's office.

Harry looked at Dumbledore in confusion.

As if he saw the confusion in Harry's eyes, Dumbledore explained.