Online Games: Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Waves of pain swayed from his forehead. For a moment, Rossi thought he was like a grand monkey wearing a golden hoop, being chanted a magic spell.

The system seemed to prompt something, but there seemed to be heavy drums beating in her ears, which made her have no energy to listen to it, let alone look at it.

She only clenched her teeth tightly, desperately enduring the pain that seemed to come from her soul.

After what felt like a long time, and seemed like only a moment, Rosie finally regained some strength.

Damn Voldemort!

This Cruciatus is too painful!
While turning this thought in my mind, the heavy and painful feeling hit again.

But now she didn't care about the tolerable pain. The most important thing at the moment was to deal with Dumbledore who was walking towards this side with a green light on his body.

Although he had snatched the wand he just let go, fortunately, there was still a maple wand in Rosie's inventory, which should be fine for emergencies.

"Armor protection!"

She raised her hand and held it in the void, and at the same time as making a stabbing movement, the maple wand appeared out of thin air and was held in her palm.

Immediately afterwards, at the same time that the umbrella-shaped defensive barrier was transformed into transparent armor, Rossi turned his wrist suddenly:
"Burning flames!"

A fireball burning with green flames emerged from the tip of the staff out of thin air, and with a violent whistling sound, it flew straight towards Dumbledore.

Why is the color of the flame spell green?
A question flashed through Rossi's mind, but he was so surprised by Dumbledore's response in an instant that he couldn't think about it.

I saw him raising his wand and waving it casually a few times, without seeing what spell he used, the fireballs glowing with green light were annihilated one after another.

What the hell is this?
Reflecting her green pupils shrinking in disbelief, Rosie hastily picked up her wand.

In an instant, the two sundries scattered on the ground in front of them suddenly swelled, and in a short while they transformed into stone sculptures of a lion and a tiger.They roared and rushed towards Dumbledore as if they had life.

Eh?My Transfiguration can already animate dead objects?

Rosie, who was going to cast the expulsion spell and the repelling spell, was stunned, and he couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.

Before he had time to think about it, Dumbledore raised his wand horizontally in front of him again while he was turning the stone sculpture of beasts into sundries again:

"Except your weapons!"

A bunch of green light shines out.

"Well...Dumbledore's magic power is too strong, right?

It's only been a few minutes, and even my disarming spell has turned green. "

While continuing to cast the spell, Rosie pursed her lower lip and muttered something like a broken word.

Seeing that the Disarming Curse was about to hit Dumbledore, the next second, the green umbrella-shaped barrier suddenly opened in front of him.

In just a split second, the lightning-going magic was lightly blocked.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly raised the wand in his hand.

A rushing torrent suddenly rolled up from under Rosie's feet, trapping her in it like a cage and swirling up.

The spell spreading from the tip of the staff was interrupted, and the invisible armor on her body was shattered. In an instant, her whole body was carried by the torrent and rushed into the air, forming a constantly churning water cocoon.

Flip, stun, wand out of hand.

A few seconds later, the water cocoon fell to the ground, scattered all over the ground, and Rossi in the cocoon was also smashed to the ground.

Dumbledore approached quickly, and his wand came directly with a flash of green light.

At this moment, Rossi suddenly activated the Animagus form and suddenly jumped up, avoiding the opponent's spell and changing back to human form again.

Sliding his footsteps left and right, he grabbed a dagger with his right hand and stabbed it out in an instant.

This is exactly the dagger polished with Grice's fangs, which she borrowed specially when she gave it as a gift.

In a blink of an eye, Rosie, who was about to stab Dumbledore with a dagger, suddenly caught a glimpse of himself at the moment from the polished blade:

It was as if a substantial emerald light flowed down from the crown on the top of the head and wrapped around the whole body.

Green shadows covered the head, constantly rising and sinking, as if trying to interweave into Voldemort's image, but failed for a while.

？ ！！

Is it me who is possessed?

Shocked thoughts flashed through her mind, her forward figure froze, and the dagger that stabbed Dumbledore suddenly changed direction in the palm of her hand.

The next moment, the tip of the dagger touched the jewel in the center of the crown.

Green light bloomed, like an invisible hand, firmly clamping Rossi's arm holding the dagger.

Seeing such a situation, Dumbledore's expression was stunned at first, and then a smile appeared on his face. Immediately afterwards, he raised his wand and swung it vigorously.

In an instant, the dagger in Rossi's hand pierced into the jewel of the crown like a knife cutting tofu. With the sound of distant and weak screams, the green light on the crown suddenly disappeared.

Boom!

The crown slid to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

"Ding! Task [-]: Destroy Voldemort's Horcrux hidden in Hogwarts (completed)."

As the reminder sounded, Rossi, whose vision returned to normal, relaxed. Until this time, she had no time to check the message that the system had sounded before:

"Warning, the player is being attacked by an unknown creature, please deal with it within 5 minutes, otherwise irreversible damage may be caused."

Seeing this warning, she couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Cause irreversible damage... Could it be that if I can't deal with it within 5 minutes, I will die?

"Rosie? How are you feeling?"

Dumbledore's voice woke up Rosie from her trance, she took a deep breath for a moment, then adjusted her emotions and said:
"I'm all right, Professor. Sorry to trouble you."

"No, no need to apologize, I am very relieved to see that you can resist Voldemort's soul fragment with firm will!"

Dumbledore smiled and said in a very happy tone, "Seriously, you have helped me a lot!"

"No, I'm just adding to the mess. If it wasn't for the professor's help, I'm afraid I..." Sighing heavily, Rossi felt a lot of bitterness in his heart.

"Don't be overly modest, Rossi, most wizards will not have the slightest resistance when they encounter Horcruxes and the situation you just encountered."

Noticing that she was looking at the horcrux diary in her hand, Dumbledore laughed dumbly, "This horcrux is different, it is just an ordinary diary and does not have any powerful power, so the soul he made device, the impact on people is not so fast;
But Ravenclaw's crown is different. It has strong magic power. After being made into a Horcrux, its influence on people will be particularly rapid. "

So there is such a difference between Horcruxes!

While muttering silently, seeing Dumbledore reaching out to hand back the wand, Rosie said thank you and took it respectfully.

At this time, she noticed that the pocket of the other party's robe was bulging and seemed to contain something.

"Oh, this is the tarot card that I discovered at that time. It looks like a very effective gadget, so I put it away."

"Effective?"

"Rosie, you just rushed out without listening to what I said, that's why you think it doesn't work.

The positive and negative positions of this deck of tarot cards are determined by the position of the fortune-teller. Just now, if the cards are in my hand, it means that you have drawn the reversed positions. "

The reversed emperor card has the implication of willful childishness, weak will and being dominated.

So, what's the point of me drinking Felicia?

After taking it, the lucky value will be increased for a certain period of time... But is my luck considered to be increased?
Thinking of his previous performance, Rossi felt an urge to cover his face and run away.