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A/N: Readers, you might have noticed some small loose ends in each chapter of mine. Please have patience with me, as I complete this story and will close these small holes, which at the point might be not making any sense. This Chapter aims a lot at closing those ends. My fanfic now diverges a lot from here from the canon. Incidences, that took place in the canon, won't happen in the same timeline and will change in terms of their occurrences too.

The Resurrection

"The Kundalini is a form of tantric yoga practised in Japan, India, Thailand, Vietnam and other Asian countries. Buddhism, which has its origin in Sanatan Dharma, also known as Hinduism to the world, refers the Kundalini Sakti (Supreme Power) in the human body that can be achieved through focussing on the Saat Chakra. Saat Chakra are two Sanskrit words, which means seven circular centres in the human body. This form of yoga is practised not only to achieve higher sense of conscientiousness and self-realization, but also activate their inner magical core as well. Though every witch or wizard uses their chakras to practise magic, but mostly only one or two chakras are inertly activated to sharp one's innate abilities in certain magical aspects.

Kundala itself means coiled, so the power or the Goddess is known as Kundalini, or the one who is coiled. She lies in every human body irrespective of their magical status and is the divine cosmic energy. One has to start the process of inner activation of all seven spherical points by focusing primarily on the base chakra, where the Kundalini energy's tail lies in a coiled and sleeping serpent position at the base of the spinal column. It is the Seventh chakra but very crucial to one's existence, as the formation of a foetus starts from there, hence it is known as Muladhara Chakra. Muladhara itself means crucial point."

"Pettigrew, tie the Potter child", said the hissing and impatient voice.

"Y...yy...esss mm...Master", the following voice squeaked and went ahead to drag the stunned green eyed teen and tied his hands to the Angel of Death's scythe at both ends of it. With both of his hands tied back, and even his legs tied tightly to the statue, which was made right on top of the Riddle Senior's grave, Harry could not even move an inch, and on top of it, had an excruciating pain in his scar. The pain was slowly spreading to every inch on his body, almost killing his inner strength as well. The traitor, Wormtail came closer to Harry, and made a larger incision on his right hand to draw some blood and used his wand to siphon it into a vial. Upon, taking the blood to the large vessel of potion used for resurrecting the Dark Lord, and dropping it directly to it, Wormtail brought the small bundle of cloth hiding the disfigured body of Lord Voldemort. He finally dropped the small but hideous body inside the large vessel, which is containing the Restoration potion.

"Bone of the father, unknowingly given, you will renew your son. Flesh of the servant, willingly given, you will revive your master. Blood of the enemy, forcibly taken, you will resurrect your foe."

Peter incanted the words for the restoration ritual for reviving his master to his true form again…

The disfigured body, with those few drops of his enemy's blood, started evolving with skin extending further and the blood of an innocent child, which was further having their mother's magic lingering inside it, was finally doing something not just magical, but also extending the base of the spinal cord of Lord Voldemort. The dark lord, never realising the implications of his actions that led to splitting of his soul into seven pieces, was not only reviving his bonding with his horcruxes, but also his inner main magical core, that was now protected by Lily's sacrificial blood, was working into reviving every cell that died in the hands of dark lord, due to the presence of enemy's blood. The origin of every human is at its base, the spinal but due to the reconnectivity of those cells due to someone's sacrificial protection, and the blood of two distant relatives, it started something, the magical world will be not prepared for at all this time.

The Sacral Chakra , just above the lower abdomen right under the navel is called Svadisthana Chakra. Most of the witches and wizards are not aware but, when a wizard goes into further darker magic, further delving into immortality, such as Herpo The Foul, who was known for making the first horcrux, and Raczidian, who went crazy with the idea of making dementors his followers, their serpentine energy inside becomes torn and is not dormant anymore. It becomes wilder and destroys them, when they are not aware that making horcruxes, makes those chakras unpredictable and even if they don't die due to horcrux, they will die eventually because the Serpentine power itself deteriorates them from inside. The Solar Plexus Chakra, that is the next point on our body, which is responsible for inner balance of our body since it lies in mid of the torso right under the heart, from where the stomach starts, is the first part that gets affected when one makes a horcrux. It basically rips apart the entire soul into two, if one succeeds in making their first horcrux.

The skin was now further stretching and evolving with the blood, organs forming under with the veins and arteries now running under the new skin. The blood is rushing above in an upward direction from the lower abdomen towards the upper torso. Harry could only feel crippling fear that made him still and look at the form that was now steadily forming a proper human body in front of his eyes.

The Second Chakra is known as Ajna or the Third eye chakra, and lies in the centre of the forehead between the two eyebrows. Next one lies in the throat of our body, also known as Visuddha Chakra, Fourth Chakra lies directly on top of our heart, so it is invariably called Anahata Chakra or the heart chakra.

Now finally the body was standing infront of him and he barely could see Voldemort with his sweat dripping on his eyes from his messy hair. His entire body is now burning from inside out and Harry can only scream with pain and felt as if his magic was doing something it wasn't supposed to do.

Lord Voldemort is back…

Finally the dark lord touches his head and opens his eyes. His green eyed foe is there but he is not paying attention to him. Rather he hears the sniffling of his stupid deatheater, Pettigrew.

"Peter! Come here."

"Yes Master." The squeaky but sniffling voice of the rat animagus can be heard still sighing and getting scared from merely the presence of the large snake and its lord.

Lord Voldemort then picks his wand from Wormtail, and uses an incantation to give him a silver hand. Wormtail gets happy tears seeing his hand finally back. Then he taps his wand against the dark mark on his arm and calls up for the fellow death-eaters.

Soon Harry sees figures apparating there infront of him, accompanied with darker clouds around them. He soon realises that these are all the death-eaters who had abandoned the dark lord all these years and stopped believing that he will be back one day. Lord Voldemort was clearly not happy and punished even Malfoy and Karkaroff for their abandonment for this last decade.

Then Lord Voldemort comes closer to Harry and sees now him for first time, and also bit curious. Soon he presses his long, spiny, and bony forefinger on Harry's forehead. The scar, that was throbbing madly, made Harry scream in pain.

"The boy who lived. How lies have fed your legend, Harry. Shall I reveal what really happened that night 13 years ago? Shall I divulge how I truly lost my powers? Yes, shall I? It was love. You see, when dear, sweet Lily Potter gave her life for her only son... she provided the ultimate protection. I could not touch him. It was old magic. Something I should have foreseen. But no matter, no matter. Things have changed. I can touch you... now. Yeah. Astonishing what a few drops of your blood will do, eh, Harry?"

Before he even realises, he soon was engaged in a duel with the most darkest of all dark lords in that small graveyard of Little Hangleton and sees his wand reacting on its own. Priori Incantatem soon takes place, when the brother wand realises that the other wand is not something it wants to against with.

"Harry please take my body to my parents please. You will, right?" Harry nods affirmatively yet being entranced and stunned by seeing the spirit of Cedric Diggory.

Suddenly a shadow of two hands, then legs and red longer hair comes out and drops on the ground. The woman then straightens up and looks towards her son.

"Please hold on, son. Your father is coming now. Just hold on." Then out of nowhere he sees his father's shadow dropping onto the ground and then he stands up and comes closer to him and Lily. For some reason, their voices can be heard clearly than the sound of the other spirits who are coming out of Voldemort's wands due to the two brother wands clashing against each other. Before Harry knows, he ends up back in the Hogwarts ground with Cedric's body and Voldemort being distracted by the souls of his victims.

According to the Tantras, the chief centre of a human's consciousness lies in the cerebro-spinal system and is therefore in the upper brain, so it is known as Sahasrara Chakra, in short, the Crown Chakra.

A spirit's total coming inside a body and attaining its awareness comes from uniting all these chakras in one place, if the body has not been defiled with dark magic in past. This is how the life cycle keeps on moving reincarnating itself with a newer body, thereby giving birth to a new life. But the research done by my team and the Japanese Monk scholars had led to us believe that if any body had been defiled with dark magic, or if the choice of their survival had been taken by force, or by no mercy, there is a possibility that given under those certain conditions, Life of a dead person can be revived, but the incantation has to be specific, otherwise it could lead to disastrous consequences.

"Life of a dead person can be revived..can be revived.. do I tell this to Sirius and, Harry of all people.?" The old headmaster's face finally reflected his age after closing this book, Secrets of Tantric Buddhism by Audrey Flint and Dengyo Daishi. He could not help but put his hand on his headache and rub his forehead. He kept staring at those last few words.

"Headmaster Dumbledore, where is my son?" the voice that has not been heard for last fifteen years and the headmaster never thought would hear, came from behind his chair, that is facing the fireplace of his office.

"So Professor, where is my son?"

Albus Dumbledore looked up and got the biggest shock, or rather his suspicions confirmed. Even Professor McGonagall could not help, but just fainted right infront of the couple.

"Professor McGonagall are you alright? James, please take it easy."

Those eyes, which once only had mischievousness in it, were hardened after seeing and finding himself and his wife in this position. They only wanted to see their son.