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Chapter #34: The beginning of the end, part II.

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The Potter family alongside Hermione didn’t like the tone they were using and soon everyone apparated to the outskirts of Diagon Alley and once they teleported there, they were shocked at the sight.

There was nothing but destruction and murder, there were corpses everywhere, the crows and other scavengers didn’t wait and were already enjoying their free meal, but the most shocking thing was the presence of an emerald-eyed wizard with no wand with his body completely covered in blood.

He had a serious expression and he was looking at everywhere as if he were looking for a new prey.

“Harry…” Lily said with a sad tone.

She had been so concerned about killing a person and yet, this young man, her son from a different universe decided to carry an even bigger burden, they knew it and they tried to avoid it but Harry was the only one who had to defeat Voldemort’s army and that decision was proven to be the right one as he clearly took care of them.

“Oh…Hi everyone,” Harry said with a soft smile once he realized he had company.

To say that the people from the order were a bit concerned would be an understatement, however, Harry didn’t have too much time to think, there was only one person he needed to take care of.

He hated knowing that the people he was starting to think of as family were about to hate him now but it was okay, he was trained for this his whole life, becoming a war machine was his purpose in life and regardless of what they think of him, this isn’t his universe, still, that doesn’t stop the shame he feels so, without saying anything, he apparated away.

“Harry, wait!” Lily tried to stop him.

Meanwhile…

Voldemort didn’t know how but he managed to free himself from the chains, and as soon as he did that he teleported away from that place, while the younger wizard was busy taking care of his army, he needed to escape from there to pick up the pieces.

“Fuck…I feel tired,” mumbled Voldemort after he disappeared from where the young wizard had left him.

He appeared in an abandoned alley, it was dark which made it perfect in his eyes, he didn’t know how but it seemed like the younger wizard managed to drain his energies, he probably did it with the chains he used to restrict him or at least that’s what Voldemort thought.

“Fuck…I need to find a victim to kill and drain some energy off,” Voldemort said as he got out of the alley.

He was surprised to find a young boy playing football by himself, sadly for his plans the boy was a muggle so he had no use for him, however, he had seen the dark lord and dared to look at him in the eyes, he needed to die.

“Avada—” Voldemort was about to say but the young boy gasped.

“Voldemort!” Said the young boy with a shocked expression.

The dark lord was confused about why a muggle boy would know him but he didn’t have time to think too much about it because suddenly the young wizard he had been fighting appeared in front of him alongside a dozen wizards from the ICW.

“Tom…I told you that I had a way to know where you are,” Harry chuckled.

However, Voldemort decided to not say anything, instead, he decided to disappear from this place. Sadly for him, he was thinking about a place that had no population when he was still living in the orphanage now more than fifty years after those days, the place was a city and it was completely crowded.

“Voldemort!” “It’s him!” “Is the magic monster!” Said a lot of people as they stared at him.

Voldemort didn’t know what was going on until he saw himself on a big screen where there are usually ads, he couldn’t believe what he was seeing, it was him, it seemed like someone somehow managed to copy his form while attacking a muggle city which only meant one thing.

“The statute is gone!” He said to himself with eyes wide open.

However, he couldn’t continue thinking about what was going on because suddenly, the same group that had been chasing him anywhere he went appeared in front of him once again.

“Fuck…How do they do it?! How are they able to track me?!” Asked the dark lord with a clear frustrated tone.

Then his eyes widened even more when he remembered that the younger wizard told him that he had a way of knowing where he was and no matter where he ran, he would know where he was.

“The boy…” Voldemort said to himself before gulping.

“Come on Tom, give it up…It’s over…There’s no place for you to hide, the whole world knows about you, even muggles, after all, you did an incredible attack in New York,” Harry couldn’t help but chuckle.

Voldemort was about to question him more, however, he then realized something, the younger wizard was too relaxed for his own.

“You…You were the one who broke the statute…But how?!” Voldemort couldn’t believe it. “It doesn’t matter, I’ll make you pay somehow!” Voldemort said angrily before teleporting away.

Harry couldn’t help but sigh, he should’ve taken care of him earlier, but sadly his army decided to make an appearance.

Meanwhile, Lord Voldemort safely arrived at the place he wanted to use as a hideout, it was the Riddle manor, he was going to rest there so he could regain his powers.

“I need help!” Voldemort used a spell to call for his death eaters through the dark mark but he was shocked to find that no one was responding to his call. “It can’t be it—” He couldn’t continue as he soon felt restricted. “What the—” Voldemort questioned.

“Ah Tom, so Harry was right in the end, I guess I owe him a box of honeydukes’ finest chocolates,” that voice, Voldemort hated it.

“Dumbledore!” Said the dark wizard and soon, coming out of the shadows with a soft smile that creeped him out, there it was Dumbledore.

And soon another person arrived, it was the younger wizard, Voldemort knew it, he was dead but that was okay as his body could be destroyed but he wasn’t going to die, he smirked as he planned his vengeance once he regained his body.

“Well, I guess we should better start,” Harry once again removed the collar from his neck and restored it to its original form.

It was the chest where he carried all the rare materials and potions he had collected throughout his life. He searched around until he found a vial with a colorless liquid.

“So…You think you can poison me? So pathetic, just use the killing curse, and kill me already!” Voldemort said with an annoyed tone.

However, Harry didn’t even pay him attention and soon, he dropped three drops of the liquid inside Voldemort’s mouth and the dark lord couldn’t help but laugh after realizing that the thing did nothing to him.

“You truly are scared, don’t you?” Asked Harry with a cold tone.

“Me? Scared? I don’t—” Voldemort was about to mock him but then, he started to feel an incredible pain throughout his body. “W-what is going on?!” The dark lord demanded.

“Tom, you seem to have the wrong idea, this is not a poison, this is actually veritaserum,” Harry’s words shocked the dark wizard.

This was the first time Voldemort was unable to fight the truth serum.