The Emerald at Hogwarts

Chapter 686 The Death of Harry Potter
There was silence on the playground and in the castle, a terrifying silence.

Everyone was looking at Voldemort, at his pale face, and at the corpse suspended above his head—the corpse of Harry Potter.

"No!"

The scream was terrible, because no one could have imagined or dreamed that Professor McGonagall could make such a sound.

The scattered Death Eaters were reveling, laughing and dancing, celebrating the death of Harry Potter and the victory that was about to come.

Harry Potter is the child of prophecy, Voldemort's old enemy, only he can stop Voldemort.

And now, he's dead!Voldemort will be unstoppable, Death Eaters will be invincible!
"No!"

"No!"

"Harry! Harry!"

The voices of Ron, Hermione, and Ginny were more shrill than McGonagall; Sirius lowered his hands in despair, staring at the corpse of his godson obsessively; Lupine was also desperate, his eyes had lost their luster and became cloudy .

Snape was also looking at Harry's body. He knew that Harry would die at the hands of Voldemort, but he didn't know that he would be so sad when this moment came.

Their shouts were like detonators, and the survivors responded, cursing the Death Eaters at the top of their lungs, and finally—

"Quiet!" Voldemort shouted, there was a bang, a bright light flashed, and everyone was silent. "It's over, the war is over, even though I lost half of my men, I won."

"The Boy Who Lived is dead! Died on the run, killed while trying to run for his own life! He shamelessly left you!"

said Voldemort aloud, laughing "hey hey" as if pleased with his own lie.

With a muffled sound, Harry's body was thrown into the open space. The limp body faced the night sky, his glasses were tilted aside, and his chest didn't rise or fall.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Fierce red light was shot at Harry Potter's body, and there was no reaction, and the cruel Cruciatus Curse once again confirmed his death.

Even those who don't want to believe it have to believe this cruel fact that Harry Potter is dead and killed by Voldemort.Is there any point in continuing to resist?

Voldemort's speech was not over.

He continued: "Now lay down your weapons, kneel, and swear allegiance to the great Lord Voldemort. You will be forgiven. Your parents, your children, your brothers and sisters will be forgiven. Live on, you and me. Enter into the new world that we will build together. If anyone dares to stand up to the wall, man, woman, and child will be shot, and all their families will be killed."

The Death Eaters cheered, stomped, and jeered loudly at the people in front of the castle, laughing at their foolish act of resistance.

Bellatrix Lestrange pointed her wand at the sky and shouted excitedly, "The bones reappear!"

The ugly and terrifying Dark Mark appeared and became the only constellation in the night sky.

Desperate cries, helpless cries, and sad cries converged in front of the castle, and countless tears fell, not only crying for Harry Potter's misfortune, but also crying for his own misery.

At this moment, Neville Longbottom limped out of the crowd, towards Harry Potter's body in the clearing.

"Who is this?" said Voldemort in a soft, snakelike hiss. "Do you want to be the first to swear allegiance to me, or do you try to show everyone what happens if you continue to resist after defeat?"

Bellatrix laughed happily. "It's Neville Longbottom, Master! The son of the Auror couple, remember?"

"Shut up, bitch!" cried Mrs. Longbottom, confident that her grandson would be as brave as his father and would never bow the knee to Voldemort.

"Ah, I remember." Voldemort looked at Neville pityingly. "You're a pure-blood wizard, aren't you, my boy? Come, kneel, and swear to me!"

As Voldemort's words fell to the ground, many people felt that their knees were as heavy as lead, and it seemed that only kneeling could relieve the pain in their legs.

"It doesn't matter that Harry is dead, people die every day! We lost Harry Potter tonight, a lot of people, but they didn't die in vain! Regulus Black, Albus Dumbledore , they will never walk alone!"

Neville Longbottom yelled bravely, and he lit the torch of renewed resistance!

"Our resistance will never stop! Dumbledore's Army!" Neville shouted again, and there was an enthusiastic response from the crowd, and the crying stopped at this moment.

Neville rushed towards Harry's corpse in the clearing at an even faster speed. He wanted to take Harry's corpse back and never allow Voldemort to ravage and defile Harry again!

Voldemort was laughing, cold and cruel.

Bellatrix, who was close to him, raised her wand and pointed it at Neville—"Avada Kedavra!"

Red-gold, bright and warm flames enveloped Neville Longbottom, and the Killing Curse failed to kill him.The next second, the fire flashed, and Neville appeared behind Ada.

The crowd broke out in shouts again.

Yes, they lost a lot of people, friends, family... and Albus Dumbledore, Piers Thicknesse, Alastor Moody, and Harry Potter...

But they still have themselves, they still have Esmeralda Drizzt, everything is not over yet, and death is not the end!

"Your resistance is pointless, Drizzt." Voldemort was suppressing his anger. "Just like him, he is your fate."

With that, Voldemort pointed to the Black Lake, where Albus Dumbledore was buried.Voldemort wanted to kill Ada, just like he killed Dumbledore and Harry.

Ada patted Neville on the shoulder and slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Proud, arrogant, Tom." Ada said leisurely, "Stupid, extremely stupid behavior. What gave you this illusion that you have won?"

Voldemort looked around, then at Harry's body on the ground, expressing his self-confidence in a silent way, and refuted Ida.

"And you, Drizzt, what gave you confidence?" said Voldemort. "Is it the invincible wand in your hand, or Gellert Grindelwald?"

Voldemort laughed wildly, and he continued: "Deathly Hallows, the invincible Elder Wand, but the wand with the most defeats, why did you defeat me! Gellert Grindelwald is a loser, a person who shut himself up The coward who entered Nurmengard, as his disciple, how much ability have you inherited from him?"

The relationship between Grindelwald and Ada was made public for the first time, from the mouth of Voldemort, and no one would think it was a frame-up.

"You don't deserve to mention Gellert's name, Tom. Gellert Grindelwald is a thousand times greater than you." Ada didn't hide anything, and readily admitted her relationship with the original Dark Lord.

Ada looked sideways at the Black Lake, and she said: "To this day, Europe still has his supporters, but what about you? When you fell, your loyal servants turned their backs on you and left you. I want one Does one pronounce their names?"

When Voldemort fell, he was abandoned by his loyal Death Eaters.

A group of people headed by Lucius Malfoy "abandoned the dark and turned to the bright", claiming that they followed Voldemort and committed numerous crimes because of the Imperius Curse.

Laughter rang out, this time the people who laughed were the people guarding Hogwarts, they were laughing at the self-proclaimed great Voldemort.

A person who has been betrayed one after another by his subordinates has no right to call himself great.

"Regulus knew your secret and stole it away. Lucius turned to the light and told the Ministry of Magic where you were hiding. You can only hide in embarrassment. How is the scenery of Pendle Mountain?"

Ada continued to uncover Voldemort's scars.

She said: "And Severus Snape, he reported your every move to Dumbledore and to me. We know your actions like the back of our hands."

"They, like you, will pay for their stupidity!" Voldemort's scarlet eyes were full of anger, and the yew wand kept spewing sparks.

"You know your most trusted snake, Nagini, and where does she come from?"

"She is an unfortunate blood-cursed orc. She used to be a kind and beautiful girl. She knew Dumbledore and Grindelwald." Ada continued, "Until she completely becomes it, Only when I become a wild beast will I be with you."

Contemptuous and disdainful, every word Ada spit out is a mockery of Voldemort, but revealing Nagini's identity is not the end of the mockery, but just the beginning.

Ada continued: "You don't know, you don't know anything. It's like you think Nagini is loyal to you, but you don't know that her real best friend is someone else. She has brought out the best side of herself. My best friend, you got nothing."

"And you, you're just complacent about getting a stupid beast, poor! Sad!"

(End of this chapter)