Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

The dusk was dark, and the sky was dark and dull, like someone drew a few traces in it with a gray paintbrush, and the gloomy clouds in the distant sky pressed over, making people feel inexplicably low and depressed.

The atmosphere is creepy and gloomy.

This is the depression before the war.

An inky black crow shuttled through the gloomy clouds at high speed, suddenly dived down at high altitude, and swept across the lake along the low altitude. The mirror-like water surface was rippled by the turbulent wind and spread outwards. He cried a few more times, waved his wings sharply, and suddenly pulled up, as if he was about to fly straight into the jungle in front of him.

"Noisy," Voldemort said coldly.

It seemed that it had calculated its flight trajectory, and the curse hit the crow impartially, and then the crow's body swirled.He fell straight into the gloomy dense forest. Those trees obscured the sky and the whole jungle was dark.

The hapless crow died.

Voldemort and his army were walking through the woods.

Several werewolves were pushing the tattered wooden cart, shaking.

In the end, the Death Eaters stopped, and they lined up in front of the gate of Hogwarts.

They encountered obstacles, the reinforcement of magic made it difficult for them to break through, and Voldemort waved.

The Hogwarts school gate was rudely blown up, and the gate that the teacher had repeatedly applied countless protections collapsed.

Whenever there is a place that cannot be captured, there is a magic fortification, Voldemort's appearance can make it fall apart

With just a wave of the cuffs, wherever he went, the rocks collapsed and the bricks became dust.

The battlefield is not just here.

Many Aurors and teachers led the students to resist, and Voldemort's offense was not just about the gate.

Without them, the students would be unable to hold on to the corpses that swarmed from the mountains like a tsunami.

"Sirius, how about we come to the game."

"Compared to what?"

"It's more wiped out than anyone else." Lu Ping laughed happily, and waved his hand, throwing a chain of fire away.Seven or eight corpses were wiped out.

The flames surged wildly in the group of corpses.

"What about the stakes?"

"Please drink beer for three years across."

"Then you can't lose, you are very poor, Remus, and you have to save money to get married." Sirius laughed a few times.

The two quickly leaned back together and became their backs.

Outside a certain wall in Hogwarts.

Moody was leaning on a cane, waving the wand in his hand, blasting all kinds of light, every light, a werewolf or vampire would fall.

The haggard Lockhart was also wearing a hospital gown and waving his wand. He smiled and said, "This time my experience is more popular than the previous ones."

This kind of scene is staged in almost every corner of Hogwarts.

The Yun Niu with its tail on fire roared frantically, using their sturdy limbs, running and bumping, and then facing the corpse like the waves, slow.

The actions of that group of evil creatures are so slow.

The sharp rotten claws tore their flesh to blood.

Hagrid wiped his tears and waved loudly for his cuties.

There was a commotion from the school boundary wall in the distance. It seemed that thousands of people surpassed the wall outside of sight, shouting loudly and rushing towards the castle. Amidst the footsteps of the horsemen, Firenze led With his clansmen also came to support, the horsemen charged into the battle and blocked the mighty corpse army.

Everywhere, there is a fierce fight.

The Weasleys, their twin brothers, used all kinds of dazzling to stop the Death Eaters from moving forward.

Wait, the famous and the unnamed participated in what might be called the final battle.

More people are contributing in private.

Pansy protected the students in the lower grades, and some students arranged to leave from the secret road, and then joined the battle after ensuring that they left.

Furong was on the front line, wishing to grow a few more hands to take care of the wounded.

And Voldemort, who was invading from the front, was walking on the broad stone road like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard.

With every step taken, the students and teachers on the opposite side have to take a step back.

The leader is Slughorn, and the professor with combat effectiveness is the highest level of his fighting ability.

Students and teachers formed an arc for a time

The buildings in front of them were constantly being destroyed, and the bricks and stones were turned into dust and smoke., Leaving a ruined wall.

A hurricane blew everything away, and the dust was scattered. The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was not Voldemort's figure.

It was the figure of "Hermione". She was bruised all over her body, and she wore clothes that could be called a piece of cloth, just like Jesus was tortured. She was crossed on the "Cross", with her head hanging weakly to one side.

"This is your good friend" Voldemort laughed cruelly.

"Potter, what about the friendship you preach, and justice?

"In front of the Dark Lord, in front of absolute strength, these are of no use."

"I found this stupid Mudblood trying to sneak in..."

"Look, I can torture her face-to-face, cut my bones!"

Suddenly "Hermione" floated up, her legs swaying weakly in the air. If it weren't tied with a rope, it might have just floated.

Her neck was hung tightly.

"Break out!" Harry jumped out of the crowd almost instantly, said with great anger, raised his wand and pointed it at Voldemort.

Ron desperately failed to hold his friend.

"Look, people who are dazzled by anger are so stupid."

Ginny looked at Harry who was knocked out in pain.

"I'm fighting with you!" Ron also stood up.

A curse flashed, was beaten up, and hit the stone pillar.

"Sure enough, stupidity is contagious, and the weak will only flock together to keep warm." He glanced around with contempt.

"Since you are so cooperative, then I will teach him the last lesson on this savior classmate."

"Ah..."

Just when he was about to chant the death curse to end Harry's life.

A faint green light flashed across Voldemort's side.

To be precise, it was aimed at the front of Voldemort.

If it hadn't been for this curse to force the Dark Lord back, Harry would have become a dead soul.

"Severus?" Voldemort's scarlet pupils shrank sharply, and eventually shrank to a point. His pupils reflected a wizard who was supposed to be on his side. Not long ago, he arranged for him to attack another part of the castle. On one side, he didn't expect his subordinates to become opponents in an instant.

"You betrayed me?" Voldemort's brow furrowed, and the two gaps in his nose were close to each other, not real.

"why?"

"You broke your promise to me. You said you would spare her life." Snape took a sharp breath, and hatred filled the dark, bottomless eyes.

Voldemort was shocked, feeling extremely absurd at that moment.

A capable servant negotiates terms for himself?

I did not satisfy him.

He betrayed?

"Love? Ridiculous."

Afterwards, Voldemort quickly projected the spell of the mind to the man's body.

In fact, you don't need it at all. Just look at his expression and the hideous sallow face on his face, and you can experience the bitter resentment, anger, and love and pain spreading in the blood.

Snape no longer had any concealment, looking directly at Voldemort's scarlet eyes.

Voldemort, in a real sense, saw through Snape's undisguised emotions for the first time.

"Professor McGonagall? And Professor Flitwick?" Suddenly, a burst of joy from the students caught his attention.

"Flitwick, McGonagall? Anyway, come to die." Voldemort snorted coldly.

It is said that McGonagall, who was sick in bed and only rested for more than ten minutes a day, and Flitwick, who had become "dumb", stood up at this time.

"This is a play you co-star?" Voldemort quickly realized what happened to the so-called poison.

"No, they don't know, it's just my self-directed and self-acting. I just want to use their power to paralyze you." Snape lowered his voice and said in a deeper tone.

Even if she knew that she might have been used, Professor McGonagall didn't care. She could only be grateful for being able to play.

Although she didn't know why Snape wanted to do so, but now, this man was on their side, which really shocked people.

Their goals are the same.

Repel the cruel wizard in front of you..

"Severus, I guess you just fainted. Your Occlumency just failed. I know you. You are very excited. I still know your true desires."

"Who am I, I am the Dark Lord? Is it difficult to resurrect the dead?" he said bewildered.

Snape's body shook, and his hiding arm trembled for a moment, and the look in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

Voldemort opened his arms.

"I can be satisfied with what you want. It is not difficult to come back from the dead!"

"Severus!" The teachers behind him wanted to stop him.

He stubbornly walked over, as if caught in a demon.

"Yes, I will forgive you, although my ridiculous love for you, but you have won my respect..." Voldemort opened his arms and prepared to welcome the return of his men.

"Avada's life!" At this moment, Snape's blurred eyes immediately became clear. He quickly raised his wand, condensing killing intent, and a green light from the tip of the wand suddenly shot. go with.

Voldemort tilted his body in embarrassment, and the deadly curse passed through his nose dangerously.

"Bastard!" Voldemort immediately returned the color, even if he was not standing upright, a random spell hit Snape.

Snape's body was instantly thrown up by the high blow.Then he smashed it on the ground, lay down, and splashed smoke and dust.

He struggled to sit up.

"I know potions better than you, Dark Lord."

"The first sentence I have ever seen in the Potions Book is that the dead cannot come back to life. This is the iron rule."

"Even if you resurrect with her bones... it won't be the real her, just a corpse-like thing."

"I don't allow you to insult her" Snape's eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Pretentious." Voldemort sneered.

"Twice, I was threatened by the same person twice." Voldemort closed his eyes, annoyed.

"Fairy, yes, I'll remember this lesson as the deadly enemy of eternal life."

"Stupid man, does this make sense?" Voldemort leaned sideways, covered his pale face with his slender palm, and said with a sneer.

This man made him very embarrassed just now.

"Shenfeng Wuying!" A spell penetrated Snape's shoulder.

"I heard you used it once, not bad." There was a smile on his face.

"Do you think that one or two more people can pose a threat to me?"

"joke."

Voldemort swayed his wand with clouds and water, and he felt the surrender of the old wand from the bottom of his heart. It was the ultimate power.

He felt that the decision he made not long ago was really correct, and he could do it in one fell swoop.

He endured the pain that was no less inferior to the tearing of the soul.

Voldemort raised his arms

Then a huge stone snake emerged from the ruins, surrounded by dense electric snakes. The light blue electric light kept surging on the snake, and the whole Hogwarts began to tremble.

All the human sculptures at Hogwarts are all alive and awakened by McGonagall.

The shield that was originally made of copper and iron has now been replaced by Professor McGonagall with a shiny golden round shield.

The thick and powerful snake's tail swept wildly, and a huge leather whip swung, splashing smoke and dust in the sky.

Rows of extremely dense armored soldiers were thrown high and then fell heavily, instantly losing their vitality.

Professor McGonagall was also knocked down because of controlling so many soldiers, and his magic power was consumed too much, and his spirit inevitably fell into a period of dizziness and malaise.

Save your weapons!

Killing Curse!

Voldemort's spell is very fast, while he is controlling the giant snake, he constantly fights against the wizard in front of him.

The huge soil snakes swam constantly, occasionally bursting, and splitting into small stone snakes.

Flitwick's short body appeared extremely agile, like a pair of wings inserted under his feet, showing extraordinary agility.

And he was quickly hit by two sides.

The ground under his feet was broken open, and some small soil snakes broke out of the soil. He avoided the gnawing of the soil snakes. Some of the soil snakes were set in the air by him and turned back to mud.

However, thinking was misguided.

Part of the soil snakes were reduced to mud, but some real snakes twisted their bodies in mid-air, and their sharp fangs pierced his arms. Flitwick's body became stiff in that instant.

He failed to escape another spell.

The impact of the red disarming spell knocked him away.

The real snakes twisted and ate them.

"I'm going to help Professor Flitwick." Harry struggled to get past, he remembered that he could speak snakes.

However, when he faced the flying snake, his whole body was covered with patterned poisonous snakes, his brain was blank, and he couldn't say anything.

The group of snakes saw more delicious food, changed direction, and rushed towards his neck.

Just when he was about to touch him, he was suddenly hit by a huge fireball, turning his flesh into ashes.

"What are you in a daze, Harry!" He tapped Harry on the head with his wand.

Harry looked at his palm, a little confused.

At this time, on the front battlefield, only Slughorn was left to support it.

In an instant, several teachers were knocked to the ground.

But Voldemort didn't find it.

He seemed to be drawn deeper in Hogwarts.

It has now been led to the center of the Quidditch pitch, where it was also set as a ban after the Quidditch match was cancelled.

"The cat and mouse game is over." Voldemort closed his eyes intoxicated and stroked his slender finger over his wand, then opened his eyes, his gaze swept past everyone's eyes, his face looked hideous.

"Now, you can go to death safely." Voldemort said flatly, ready to declare your death at any time.

"Yes, the cat and mouse game is over."

"It's just that we need to discuss who is the cat and who is the mouse."

A somewhat old voice came slowly and forcefully from not far away, and reached the ears of everyone present.