Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

A blast of wind mixed with gravel and rubble rushed towards her, and Zoe took advantage of the pause in her offensive and quickly tore Luna away.Hermione ran over to hold Luna aside, and wiped the blood off her face with a handkerchief.

Suddenly there was a loud cheering around, and Harry was surrounded by them and walked to Voldemort.Voldemort's previous enemy fell under his feet, and Harry's appearance diverted his anger, especially when he cast his gaze on the wand he was holding in Harry's hand, the pale face suddenly twisted.

"You are a thief, Potter. Do you think you can snatch what belongs to him from the Dark Lord." Voldemort said coldly, "You can never drive this wand correctly, you can't let it exert its true power. "

"You're scared, aren't you? Afraid that others will hold it and use it against you." Harry waved the old wand defiantly. "If it's really as powerful as the story says. Only me and You, Voldemort, come and make a close. Remember what the prophecy said? Only one person can survive."

Bellatrix excitedly wanted to rush forward and defeat the reckless kid for her master, but Zoe's spell forced her to be distracted.Bellatrix squinted, staring dangerously at the face that hated her.

"When I cut off your head, I will watch it rotting in the mud."

"It's a pity that there won't be this chance, because you are the one who is going to lie in the coffin and be buried."

They started at the same time and tried their best to lean the most vicious spell towards each other.The melee broke out again, and people unanimously left a large space for Harry and Voldemort in the center. The two mingled together, catching each other and fighting each other, and the spells flew around, but they didn’t know whose wand came from. Yes, who might be hurt by mistake.

Whether it’s the auditorium, the corridor or the upper floors, there are people fighting. The characters in the portrait are running in various frames to cheer for their own people. If anyone's frame is broken by a spell, they will run away, screaming Flee to other paintings.

From the broken window, there were dense shadows falling from time to time, accompanied by chaotic horseshoe trampling, giant roars, human screams and the rattling of giant spiders.There was another loud noise. A sturdy mace slapped on the window of the castle, and the guardrail bent inward in a weird arc. It broke free from the shackles of the window sill. He snorted and inserted into the nearest one. He twitched a few times in the black robe man's body, then fell to the ground.

Daisy breathed quickly and pressed her chest, staring at the brawny man in black who had just thrown her wand into the air. The man who was about to give her a fatal blow just fell straight to the ground.

She just stared in a daze, until a shadow cast before her."Daisy, why didn't you evacuate!" Neville stretched out his hand to pull her up, but his expression was more serious than ever, and the wounds caused by the continuous fighting even made his face a little more fierce.

"You are not old enough—" Neville stopped talking when he saw the look on Daisy's face.He sighed and hugged her.

The two brothers and sisters passed by a wave of small men, all of them in vigor.The elves rushing to the front are already very old, and unlike the elves of Hogwarts, Kroc put on his strange outfit again, and he put the wand belonging to the past master in his waist. Time, as if to let it witness all this and bring blessings to itself.

"For equality and respect, let us personally win the future and freedom for ourselves! Fight!"

"So shall we bow for them when we meet in the future? Then, "Please, sir"No, no, please first?"

Fred laughed and avoided Selwyn's fist, and bowed pretentiously."Be serious, Fred, it's at war." Angelina's coma curse was centered on the unstable Death Eater. Although she said condemnation, her eyes were full of smiles.

"Well said. Then you will come home to spend with me this Christmas, right?"

"Why don't you have a Quidditch game?" Angelina said lightly. "If I win, you come to my house."

"Good idea. After the fool Percy returns home, the Christmas table must be crowded, although Mom will be very happy..."

"Are you happy to see me, Peter?" Sirius' facial muscles twitched unconsciously, which made him look more like a beast, ecstatic about driving his prey into a dead end.

Little Dwarf was not a good wizard. Under Sirius' fierce attack, he lost his wand in a few rounds."You can't kill me, Sirius, please!" Little dwarf was limp on the ground. He just wanted to become Animagus, but he felt a tingling in his left leg, bright red blood gushing out, and intense pain. Spread, he screamed in pain.

"You shameless rascal, do you want to get into the mouse hole again?" Sirius gasped, his hand holding the wand trembling, as if two diametrically opposed desires collided in his body. Only waiting for one party to win is when Pettigrew's judgment is issued.

"I won't kill you, Peter." Sirius gritted his teeth and said difficultly. "Harry is right. I can't dirty my hands because of a scum like you. Harry wouldn't want me to do that. "

"Congratulations on your life, Peter, you can carry this sin on your back and go to Azkaban for a lifetime prison."

"Do you know how long I have longed for this battle? For too long, from the moment you looked at me with contempt, from the moment you took away my attention from the Dark Lord. You are a stranger, Mike Si, I can feel that you are different from everyone else, you don’t care about anyone or anything, you just pretend to be a person, and then you are narcissistic, you can only bring destruction, this world should not exist you Such a monster!"

Bellatrix's mind is obviously murmured, and her madness is proportional to her disorder. The combat power she forcibly exchanged with potions and techniques is on the verge of collapse, and the trauma and weakness caused by birth to the body are backlashed. Usually swallowed her, in Bellatrix's eyes, the past and the present seem to overlap.

The wand that she had been holding on to her was nowhere to fly, her knees could no longer be supported, and she was forced to kneel to the ground. The phantom stopped not far in front of her: "You lose, Bellatrix S. Think about the people who need you and don't make unnecessary struggles."

Not far from her, the cheers were louder than ever before.Through the gap of the crowd, the wand in the hand of the man she admired, awed, and surrendered fell to the ground. His expression was an emptiness she had never seen before. Voldemort's hand moved slowly to his chest, and he grabbed his robe. , And then fell down.

She looked at the fallen figure, and the man never stood up again.The sun shone on his pale skin like a silent cremation.

"I lost." Bellatrix looked up.

"But the monster (you) has to die with me." She held another wand in her hand, which she snatched from Luna.

Bellatrix's death was like a firework, her chest was hit by Zoe's spell, and people fell backwards weakly, but the explosion still happened.From the moment she lost her magic wand, she has been doing this, igniting all her magic power and giving her life.

This is the last thing that happened in Zoe's memory.

Chapter 66 Blessing to You (Part 1)

"I am healthy, healthier than ever. Can't you really consider letting me leave the hospital early, Mrs. Pomfrey?"

Madam Pomfrey reached out and held Zoe's shoulders and pushed her back onto the pillow with gentle but unquestionable force: "Don't worry, boy, it won't hurt you to rest for a few days."

"But I have been in the infirmary for almost two weeks!" Zoe spread out his hand and said helplessly, "Are you not treating me anymore except for the first few days? I just want to walk around. Go, see if I can help..."

"Mrs. Pomfrey is right, Zoe, you need to rest." Hermione came in with two cups, and she greeted Madam Pomfrey first.Madam Pomfrey was not at all surprised by her arrival, she just smiled at the girl knowingly, and walked to the other room, leaving space for these two people.

"You were involved in the explosion!" She handed one of the drinks to Zoe and said in a serious tone.Even though a long time has passed, as long as she thinks of the scene at the time, she can still feel the desperate current in her heart flowing through her body. There was a loud noise in the auditorium, followed by a fierce air wave, and the nearest to the center of the explosion. Zoe was lifted into the air.

"What? Hermione, I wasn't involved in the explosion, you know, it was just a little aftermath of the impact." Zoe shrugged, then put the cup to his mouth. They have discussed it countless times. But every time it ended in her failure, she could even guess what Hermione would answer to refute her.

"'A little bit' aftermath? You should really go to the auditorium to have a look at the entire ceiling! The explosion directly blew it through. If it weren't for the help of the professors, you would be killed by the falling rock!

"I had to do this at the time, didn't I? So now the castle only lost the ceiling of the auditorium, so the infirmary was empty, and the price was just my head knocked. Okay, a little concussion, but I'm fine. Standing in front of you," Zoe said.She was the first to see Bellatrix pull out the second magic wand, and was the first to realize the terrible disaster that was about to happen. She understood Bellatrix’s obsession and madness, and knew The other party will not worry about involving people around him in this murder.

She figured out what she should do almost instantly.In order to reduce the wounded as much as possible, Zoe used magic to set a barrier of sufficient strength to the area around the explosion center. She wanted to completely cover it, but when she felt the manic and angry magic in the air, like The volcano that was about to erupt, her instinct warned her that it would not work.

So she strengthened the surrounding barrier, arranged it like a long tube, and guided and changed the direction and target of the explosion.As far as the final result is concerned, she succeeded, and the others were only slightly injured at best.

"I don't want to ignore your efforts and results, I just want you to be more concerned about yourself!" Hermione sat on the side of the bed, trying to make her voice sound not condemning, "What are you worried about? Mrs. Pomfrey just wants you to lie in bed for a few more days and take a good rest. This is your task now. No one wants you to make up for it, and you don't need to feel guilty!"

Zoe opened her mouth, and Hermione's words poked where she cared most."I irritated her." She said dryly, "Bellatrix, she wants to kill me, you are only involved in this private complaint... I have been thinking, if I didn't have time to stop this, I would What happened."

"Bellatrix is ​​a lunatic!" Hermione shook her hand. "Even without your influence, who knows if something more serious will happen. But the fact is that you saved everyone present at the time. , You prevented the worst ending, you have done your best, look at those—" She raised her hand and motioned Zoe to look at the bouquets, snacks and cards piled on the cabinet, "I just have to walk in this time In the hallway, someone will pick up something with me and ask me to give it to you. Do you still think they will blame you for a possibility that has been overthrown?"

"Well, I might have overreacted a bit." Zoe surrendered.She stared into Hermione's eyes and leaned forward to kiss her. The restraint only existed for the first ten seconds. They closed their eyes and kissed with emotion. Hermione grabbed Zoe's shoulder and pushed her against the edge of the bed.Her palms tightened unconsciously, Zoe tightened her brows and put her other hand behind Hermione's head.

"Sorry, I worried you." Zoe murmured after the two separated.

"Don't take risks like this again."

"Well, I promise."

They touched their foreheads, did not speak, just waited for time to pass.After a while, Zoe broke the silence.

"Any news today?"

"It's the same. Kingsley took all the Death Eaters away. The Ministry of Magic recently worked overtime every day to collect trial materials and evidence... Not surprisingly, he will officially replace Sk in a few months. Lin Jie has become the new Minister of Magic." Hermione said with a smile.

"Where's Scrimgeour?" Zoe asked. "He should have successfully regained control of the Ministry of Magic."

"It was Mr. Weasley who told me: Scrimgeour submitted a letter of resignation. He is still in office, but only for the smooth handover of work. They said that his attitude was very firm, and he had obviously made up his mind. He said he no longer It fits that position."

"I'm not surprised he would do this." Zoe thoughtfully.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the window. They turned their heads and looked at it. An unknown messenger owl was stopping there, pecking the glass with its beak rhythmically. Hermione trot to open the window for it, and the owl flapped its wings. Flew up to Zoe, proudly raised his leg, with a letter tied to it.

When Zoe got the letter, the owl flew away."Who sent it?" Hermione asked curiously as she walked back.