The Emerald at Hogwarts

Chapter 689 Didn't You Find Out

Bellatrix, the most ferocious, cruel and notorious Death Eater, was defeated. The auditorium instantly burst into cheers, and the victory was getting closer!

Suddenly, a shocking loud noise overwhelmed the cheers in the auditorium, and a stone wall of the auditorium collapsed.The rubble happened to bury the unconscious Bellatrix, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

People in the auditorium exclaimed and ran away one after another, away from the collapsed stone wall and the black and white, substance-like thick fog that flew in from the gap.

Suddenly, the smoke and dust cleared and the dense fog faded away. Ada and Voldemort stood facing each other in the auditorium. Their robes were dusty and their chests heaved violently.

Voldemort's scarlet eyes rolled, and he saw Nagini cut into three pieces for cooking, and Bellatrix buried.

The last Horcruxes, the most faithful servants, were lost, and Voldemort's wrath exploded like a bomb.With a wave of the wand, Voldemort's spell illuminates the entire auditorium!
But Voldemort's powerful spell could only return in vain, and Ida's iron armor spell across the center of the auditorium blocked it.

There was a hissing sound from Voldemort's mouth, and even the sound of his panting made people shudder. Everyone could clearly feel his anger and the strong killing intent emanating from him.

"What a pity, she was once a very beautiful woman."

Ada's gaze stayed on Nagini who had been cut into three sections, and she sighed with regret, but was more joyful in her heart.

Harry Potter has been "killed" by Voldemort himself, and now Nagini has also been cut off, which means that Voldemort has lost all Horcruxes, and he has returned to a mortal body, an ordinary person who can be killed .

This is the best news so far. Now Ada just needs to defeat Voldemort and kill the Dark Lord, and everything will be over.

"You are also a beautiful woman, and I will lament over your corpse later." Voldemort's voice was colder than the cold wind whistling outside, as if it was solid ice from hell.

There was a deathly silence in the auditorium. Even if the victory was close at hand, Voldemort could still bring everyone a mountain and sea of ​​pressure, which made people breathless.

People looked at Ada and Voldemort looking at each other, waiting for the two to end today's war.

Gradually, some people overcame the fear in their hearts and held the wands in their hands more tightly, and some people summoned up all their courage and walked out directly, intending to besiege Voldemort.

This courage inspired more people, and more and more people stood up to face Voldemort, wanting to engulf Voldemort like a vast ocean.

Voldemort stared around with red eyes, with a disdainful smile on his face, he didn't care about the resistance of these people, all he cared about was Ida and Harry.

One has the strength to rival himself, and the other is the child of prophecy.

"Let me do it!" Harry said loudly, walking up to Ida as he spoke.

In the silence of the auditorium where breathing could be heard, Harry's voice sounded like a trumpet as he said, "Let me come, Ida. Let me defeat Voldemort, just like that prophecy."

Voldemort's eyes focused on Harry, and he said, "That's not your way, Potter. Shouldn't you be using Drizzt as a shield? Just like you've been hiding behind Dumbledore."

"Ah... I see, your narrow escape once again gave you the courage to resist Lord Voldemort, and that prophecy... it must be so." Voldemort continued, "Stupid, pathetic, Harry Potter .”

Harry was about to say something in rebuttal, but Ida was already past him, standing in front of him.

Harry looked at Ada's back, watched her seriously and meticulously arrange the broken hair on her forehead, smooth them back one by one, and put them behind her ears one by one.

"Stay back, Harry. He's mine," Ada said, not loudly, but with an unmistakable air.

Voldemort's laughter became louder, and he mocked, "You are the same as him, a marionette in Dumbledore's hands, who will only hide behind your lord and cry aggrievedly."

"Indeed." Ada admitted with a nod, "That's because there are people in this world that we can rely on, some people we can trust, and some people are worth protecting with all our might."

Ada's emerald green eyes held a bit of pity, more of a disdain for Voldemort.

She continued: "And you have nothing, no one to rely on, no one to trust, no home to return to... Poor thing."

"You, you, you are poor people!" Voldemort retorted loudly, "A great person does not need to rely on others, that is a sign of weakness, the heights I have reached you will never be able to reach!"

"If you say you don't understand, you really don't understand at all." Ada laughed, as if she felt that it was a very stupid thing to reason with Voldemort, she was so stupid.

The solitary are either gods or beasts.

Obviously, the solitary Voldemort is not a god, but he regards himself as a "god" and claims to be great.

Contrary to Voldemort, Ada, who also set foot on the mountain, never felt that she was great, and she couldn't do those great things.Although she has not reached that height, Ada has witnessed the birth of greatness more than once.

"My greatness is not for you to question!" Voldemort said coldly, he kept stroking his wand, and suppressed the killing intent in his heart not to do it.

It's not about restraint, but I want to know more secrets from Ada.

Voldemort wanted to know how Harry Potter escaped the Killing Curse again, did he master magic that he didn't know, or did he hide a more powerful "weapon"?
That's why Voldemort didn't choose to do it again, but confronted Ada, and at the same time, he was thinking about the next step in his mind.

"Being kind, I decided to let you die to understand." Ada imitated Voldemort's way of speaking, "tell you where you lost."

"Hehe, then I'll have to listen carefully to how you made me understand!" Voldemort sneered.

Saying that, the two confronting each other actually circled in the auditorium.

The surrounding crowd froze, as if they had been petrified. There were hundreds of people in the auditorium, and it seemed that only the two of them were breathing.

Ada walked slowly, gracefully, and said, "Speaking of this, I have to mention the prophecy that haunts your dreams."

In the Pig's Head Bar many years ago, Sybill Trelawney predicted the defeat of Voldemort and the savior who defeated the Dark Lord.

After learning of this prophecy, Voldemort was worried that the things in the prophecy would happen, and worried that the child in the prophecy would become his strong enemy, so he made a hasty decision to kill the child in the prophecy at all costs.

However, the prophecy Voldemort received was not complete. He only knew that "the one who has the ability to defeat the Dark Lord is approaching", but he didn't know that he himself marked the opponent as a strong enemy and pushed himself to a dead end.

"You are conceited, you are proud, and you will never allow anyone to threaten you, so you want to kill the child in the prophecy in the cradle." Ada continued, "It is still because of your conceit and pride that you did not kill Potter. The couple put them in your eyes and killed them without hesitation, just because they blocked your way."

"We all know the result. You were defeated by the Mudblood you despised, and you were defeated by the love you despised."

Voldemort snorted coldly. Of course he knew the reason for his first failure, that's why he wanted to use Harry Potter's blood to resurrect him, and he spied into the Prophecy Hall of the Department of Mysteries in order to obtain a complete prophecy.

"But I'm back, stronger than ever!" said Voldemort. "I killed that Mudblood like I'd crushed an ant. Love didn't protect her. And Dumbledore, who claimed that love conquered death, lovely It didn't stop him from falling from the tower, and he fell to pieces like an old wax figure!"

"Yeah, you're back." Ada said, the two of them were still facing each other in a circle, "but you who haven't learned the lessons from failure, so what if you can come back a hundred times?"

Saint fighters will not be defeated by the same trick twice, but Voldemort fell into the same pit again and again, and his memory is not long at all.

"Didn't you find out?" Ada asked, "From the moment you and I fought in the playground to the moment we crashed into this auditorium, the people who fell to the ground and howled were all Death Eaters loyal to you."

"Did you really not find out?"

(End of this chapter)