Not only magic, but also vitality.

But the extracted life force did not flow into the crown, but gathered inside the platform, making the light on it even brighter.

Voldemort whispered.

"Using the wand as material, the power of this world is shaped into bones."

There was a flash of golden light on the stage.

Click, click, click——

The magic wand flew up and stuck into the edge of the Black Lake. It grew instantly like a tree, with branches extending out like a skeleton without flesh and blood.

"Using white frost as material, the power of the other world is shaped into flesh and blood."

Voldemort spoke the second sentence.

Hoarfrost is coming.

At the beginning of spring, which was close to summer, there was a sudden heavy snowstorm and the temperature suddenly became cold.

Heavy snow fell.

A thin layer accumulates in the blink of an eye.

The students of Hogwarts looked out the window in amazement. It was a rare occurrence to have snow in this season. They stared outside eagerly. If they were not in class, some would have wanted to go out for a snowball fight, while others secretly waved their wands to create a layer of fluff inside their robes.

Dumbledore looked out the window.

Abnormal snow and wind, but not the effect of the weather spell.

What will it be?

Is the Wild Hunt coming?

He looked at the Marauder's Map, and there was still no name on it that shouldn't have appeared in Hogwarts at this time.

He stood up, walked towards where Crouch was imprisoned.

Now is a sensitive moment, and he has to be careful with any inconvenience. Harry is so attentive, and he can't hold him back.

And beside the lake.

A large amount of hoarfrost and snow started from the feet of the skeleton, spreading and climbing little by little, surrounding the skeleton and shaping a concrete and natural flesh.

Pale and without a trace of blood.

"Using magic as material, my will, reshape my life."

Voldemort uttered the third sentence.

With a click——

On Karkaroff's body, the gray shell formed by the spell began to show cracks. The effect was still there, but his life force was draining away faster.

at the same time.

The golden light on the stage became more brilliant and dazzling.

In the ice and snow, the water of the Black Lake began to surge and seemed to be boiling.

Hogwarts Castle also shook slightly.

Click, golden light pried open an invisible contract.

A huge, majestic magical power was drawn from it, and a pale blue, dreamy light fell into the crown.

Click, click, click——

There were also a few tiny cracks on the crown.

The black mist surged and gathered together with the blue magic power, entwining and interweaving, and projected into the flesh and blood body together.

It seems that I can hear a slight sound of chest vibration.

Gradually, I could breathe through my nose.

With the crown shattered and Voldemort completely concentrating his soul on shaping his new body, the Imperius Curse became completely ineffective.

Karkaroff only struggled slightly to escape the Imperius Curse.

but……

He can't escape.

His body was bitten by the frost and he had almost no feeling at all. His vitality was almost completely drained. The remaining strength was not enough to support him to make any movement.

I can only stand where I am.

Watching the resurrection of Voldemort.

Feeling the vitality continue to slip away.

Just as Harry and Dumbledore guessed, Voldemort would not be satisfied with the way he was resurrected two years ago.

That way you can survive.

But the chips are not enough.

Dumbledore was aging, while he was still young and had used dark magic to transform his body. If he were to resurrect in that way, he might be able to deal with Dumbledore. However, he would be far from being able to deal with Harry, who was equally powerful but younger and far from reaching the peak of his growth as a wizard.

Therefore, Voldemort has always been longing for a more powerful resurrection.

The emergence of the Wild Hunt, the emergence of knowledge of another world.

Let him see new opportunities.

Frost is a very powerful force, but if this power is only manipulated as a spell, I'm afraid... it won't have much good effect.

Wizards of their level are hardly as naive as the little wizard, simply believing that a powerful spell can change their fate.

For Voldemort, the most important thing is "elements".

In the world of the Wild Hunt and Witcher, the use of magic is different from the spiritual and idealistic magic of wizards. On the contrary, it is extremely materialistic. They use magic to influence the elements, and then produce magic of different types and powers.

Because of this, warlocks have studied the use of elements to an extremely deep level.

Naturally or artificially, "elemental creatures" appear.

Voldemort was a clever man, but he was also a mad man.

He did not hesitate to use black magic to transform his body.

Or did he subjectively create six Horcruxes...

He had a crazy idea.

Why can't you create a body of an "elemental creature" for yourself and then be resurrected in that body.

Fire element, earth element...

He doesn't like any of these.

Even if his body is made of elements, he would use the best and most powerful elements. Hoarfrost naturally became his best choice. Hoarfrost is also a natural element, an element so powerful that the Wild Hunt has to constantly travel around the world to escape it.

But being powerful has its price.

Voldemort tried.

Karkaroff's meager magic power is enough to use frost magic, but... to mobilize so much frost, or even to build a physical body, is not enough.

So he set his sights on Hogwarts.

A vast, pure source of magical power.

Using Karkaroff's life force as a lever, he created a gap, allowing a huge amount of magic power to surge out and reshape his body.

Can't really get Hogwarts.

But... on the other hand, I can no longer be separated from Hogwarts.

The shaking of the castle did not escape the perception of anyone in the castle.

Dumbledore, who had just reached the fifth floor, paused and frowned even more tightly.

Great Britain is an island country, but its earthquake frequency is not as high as that of another island country. What's more, Hogwarts is protected by magic. Even if there is an earthquake, the magic will protect the castle and will not be affected by the earthquake. From the time Dumbledore studied at Hogwarts to the time he became the headmaster, he stayed in Hogwarts for at least seventy years.

But in the past seventy years, I have never felt even one earthquake.

Why is it available now?

He picked up the Marauder's Map again.

This time the map was different. There were two blurred names on the shore of the Black Lake, as if they had been smeared with an eraser but not completely erased.

Dumbledore's face turned serious.

He picked up his wand and tapped it towards the map.

Magical power solidifies the contract.

The two names became clearer little by little.

"Igor Karkarov"

"Tom Riddle"

Are they the two who have already appeared in Hogwarts?

Dumbledore waved his wand, using the headmaster's authority, and Apparated -

With a snap, it appeared around the two names.

Fox hovered and flew around him, protecting his safety.

After landing.

The snow and wind blew up strong winds, blocking out the sun and all Dumbledore could see was a deep white.