Chinese students at Hogwarts.

Chapter 504 Death
Harry was the last Horcrux created by Voldemort unintentionally, and this problem has always existed.

Zhang Xiao and Dumbledore once discussed Harry's problem together.

The Dao Sect could extract the souls from it, but Dumbledore was not prepared to do so immediately, at least not before gathering other Horcruxes.

Because of Harry's special characteristics, he could 'peep' at Voldemort through his scar, and this peeping was one-way, without Voldemort's knowledge.

But if Voldemort notices this connection, he can use this method to lay a trap. Peeping in the opposite direction is impossible because Horcruxes are one-way!

So after discussion between Zhang Xiao and Dumbledore, they both agreed that it would be a good choice to keep Harry as an early warning device.

Whenever Voldemort gets excited, Harry gets excited.

Finally, Zhang Xiao told Dumbledore that if Voldemort insists on using the Death Curse on Harry, who will die?

After thinking for a long time, Dumbledore came to a conclusion that was almost exactly the same as the original work.

It would be the 'po' inside Harry who died.

This is why Zhang Xiao dared to ask Harry to help him resist a life-killing curse at this moment!
"Harry, the reason is very complicated. I will explain it to you later. In short, trust me!"

Do you still have any doubts about whether you should believe Zhang?

Harry agreed almost immediately. He took a deep breath and nodded heavily:

"it is good!"

Zhang Xiao turned the 'Fire Point Spear' in his hand, and the gun shadows flew across the sky, easily flying away all the magic spells.

Then he thrust forward suddenly, and a bright light shot out from the tip of the gun, heading straight for Voldemort. Voldemort, whose lower body was shrouded in black smoke, waved his wand with an extremely ugly expression.

An extremely delicate silver shield was summoned from in front of him. This shield was only as big as his face, but very strong. When the light collided with the shield, it made a loud sound like a bell.

"Your spell is useless to me!" Voldemort roared, but Zhang Xiao silently maintained the output of the spell, and he could only maintain his own shield.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiao's free hand directly took out a shining golden circle and threw it towards Voldemort.

The circle was spinning, and in just a blink of an eye, it was at Voldemort's side, rising in the wind. Before Voldemort could react, the circle had begun to shrink, preparing to lock him in.

Voldemort had no choice but to roar sharply, wave his wand to explode the shield, and use the air wave generated by the explosion to avoid the trap and break the spell.

But before Voldemort could take a breath and say a few harsh words, another object flew towards him, square and square, shining with golden light. After all, Voldemort had experienced successive battles and was struck several times by thunder, so his reaction was finally slow. .

With a whoosh, the gold brick hit his bald forehead. Even with a modified body like Voldemort's, it hurt so much that he screamed. His originally pale and bald forehead moved at an extremely fast speed. A big swelling appeared.

Voldemort felt like stars were popping up in front of his eyes. He reached out with a trembling hand and touched the swelling on his forehead, and a heartbreaking pain came from there.

But this pain was far less than the humiliation and anger that Voldemort felt at the moment.

"You. How dare you."

Voldemort's slender eyes were filled with red light. It was a feeling of extreme anger, and all the blood in his body was rushing to his head, which almost destroyed his remaining sanity.

From Zhang Xiao's perspective, even the swelling on his forehead became redder and brighter.

It's good to be angry. If you're not angry, how can you let Harry block the gun?

Zhang Xiao laughed:
"Tom, you look like this and you can become a comedian without makeup. As long as you stand in front of the audience, they will automatically laugh out loud."

This sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Voldemort trembled, suddenly opened his hands, and let out an unprecedented scream:
"what!!!!!"

Endless black energy surged crazily from his body.

Zhang Xiao's eyes narrowed, and the ring composed of 10 talismans behind him also flashed together.

The golden light on his body became extremely dazzling in an instant. The white light and black light were entangled with each other and collided in mid-air.

Violent and continuous explosions sounded like firecrackers. The people on the ground who looked up and watched were caught off guard, and were all blown around by the air waves set off by the explosion.

Neville shook his head and struggled to get up from the ground, a strange long roar ringing in his ears.

This was the aftermath of the explosion. He stood there in a daze. Above the sky, the black and white rays of light were still violently colliding.

Others were still lying on the ground struggling in pain. At this moment, Zhang Xiao's voice also came from Neville's ears:
"Neville, did you see the snake that Voldemort summoned before?"

snake?
Neville rubbed his cheeks vigorously, trying to recover from his dizziness as quickly as possible.

He stood on tiptoes and looked around, and sure enough he saw a python coiled motionless in the distance.

"I see!"

Zhang Xiao's voice became a little more serious:
"Neville, that snake is the key to defeating Voldemort. No one else has the ability to destroy that snake, only you can!"

Only I can?
"it is good!"

Zhang Xiao said nothing more, because you can always trust Longbottom.

On the contrary, he had a strong premonition in his heart that the outcome would soon be decided.

Voldemort slowly landed on the ground, his snake-like pupils dilated to the limit.

Intense anger and humiliation burned his heart every second.

"I didn't want to use this trick because even I couldn't master it.
It is very likely that I will also be put in a dangerous situation."

Voldemort spoke, his voice soft, like the hissing of a snake.

"But you succeeded in irritating me and making me make up my mind. Then let's all die!"

Voldemort tried his best, he screamed and stretched out his wand, and a pale green light lit up from the tip of his wand.

Zhang Xiao once thought it was Avada's Kedavra, but after a while he realized it wasn't.

The green light emitted by the wand converged like water, and then erupted, in front of everyone's shocked eyes.

The green light condensed into a hooded grim reaper wielding a scythe.

Zhang Xiao looked at the death condensed with green light that rushed out of the wand in surprise.

This method is very similar to the Patronus Charm?

Almost instantly, he remembered what Tom said in his diary: "I once had an idea, since the Patronus Spell is composed entirely of positive emotions.

What about the opposite of the Patronus Charm? Will it summon a death curse composed of a death curse?

Think about it, this god of death will harvest everything and bring death! "

So Tom finally completed this idea?

Yes, Tom will definitely do this. This is too tempting for him. He boasts that he has conquered death and can control it.

Only by driving Death can his identity be revealed.

The god of death wields a huge scythe, and its body emits a miserable green light.

Wherever it was flying, it seemed as if everything had been stripped away, leaving only black and white.

All living things were given death, and Voldemort opened his arms and laughed wildly.

He watched his own Death reaping lives. In fact, he himself was also in this miserable green light. This was what Voldemort said that he would also be in danger.

It was just a circle of deep black light that enveloped his body. This was the purest malice. This thing, which had the same origin as the Death Curse, temporarily blocked the attack for him.

The green light emitted by the Death Scythe seemed to melt everything, and the area where the two fought continued to sink.

"Harry!"

Zhang Xiao suddenly shouted loudly, under Voldemort's shocked and confused gaze. Harry suddenly rushed towards the God of Death as if he was desperate for his life, while Zhang Xiao took out a black diary and smashed it at Voldemort.

The God of Death waved his scythe, with a ferocious smile, and chopped off Harry and the diary.

Harry's face turned gray at this moment, and he fell softly to the ground.

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

Nagini straightened up, hissed out the letter, and looked at the round-faced little wizard opposite with her cold snake eyes.

After being summoned by its owner, it traveled a long way to get here. It was very tired and hungry.
Maybe the little wizard in front of you can be used as a delicious meal?

Nagini knows his abilities. Since his master put a part of him into his body, he is no longer afraid of the wizard.

Those ridiculous curses hit the body like an itch.

Thinking of the sweet blood and flesh, Nagini had an irrepressible impulse.

It opened its big mouth, exposed its sharp fangs, and pounced hard.

Neville's hand slowly reached for the sword behind his back. When his fingers rested on the cold hilt, his heart suddenly became much calmer.

He let out a long breath, and inexplicably the scene of Senior Brother Gu Ying demonstrating swordsmanship to him appeared in front of him.

A sincere smile appeared on his round face. Neville looked at Nagini who was rushing over. Everything around him was slowing down.

"choke!"

There was a clear sound of swords, and a rainbow light suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth. Neville held the long sword with both hands and drew a graceful arc from bottom to top.

The moment the long sword touched Nagini's scales, a water-like brilliance suddenly lit up on the blade.

Several seal characters on the sword spine also lit up:
"Behead, demon, destroy, destroy"

The blade easily tore through Nagini's scales and cut through the flesh.

Neville turned around and sheathed his sword, leaving two sections of Nagini's body rolling in pain on the ground and turning into ashes.

Voldemort let out an unprecedented scream, and the black light around him shook violently, like a fragile bubble that exploded with a pop.

The God of Death, emitting green light, turned around suddenly, as if he had seen some unparalleled delicacy.

He let out a weird laugh and roared towards Voldemort.

Voldemort's face became extremely frightened. He fell back to the ground and crawled back on his hands and feet.

“No, no, no!!!”

The God of Death did not hesitate at all. He waved his scythe, and with a maniacal laugh similar to Voldemort's, he slashed down with one strike. Then his figure gradually dimmed and disappeared into the air.

Voldemort's body stiffened, and his pale skin quickly turned gray, like a stone statue.

A gust of breeze blew, and Voldemort fell to the ground. His body quickly disintegrated and turned into fly ash, which flew away with the wind.

Die under one's own spell
Zhang Xiao watched quietly, and the place was also silent. Everyone couldn't believe what happened.

The huge light curtain around him shattered with a crackling sound, and Moody appeared beside him.

said gruffly;
"Those in white clothes were quite difficult to deal with. Fortunately, there were more and more of us. In the end, they couldn't hold on and had no choice but to run away."

His blue magic eye looked around, pulled out his wand, and asked nervously:
"By the way, Zhang, where is Voldemort? I heard McGonagall and Flitwick have fallen.

Damn, I fight Voldemort? Really or really, I’m not ready yet! "

Zhang Xiao stepped forward and pulled up Harry, who was getting up from the ground with a confused look on his face.

Patted him on the shoulder and said softly:

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Then he turned around, showed a bright smile, and his voice echoed throughout the battlefield:
"Wizards! We are victorious!"

Zhang Xiao stretched out his hand and waved vigorously:
"go home!!!"

This was an unprecedentedly lively banquet.

The entire Hogwarts has become a sea of ​​joy. Not only the students, but wizards from all over the UK and even the world have rushed here.

They cheered and celebrated heartily, or in other words, wizards all over the world were celebrating in this way.

The first time Voldemort fell, there wasn't such a big battle, but this time it was different.

Through the live broadcast of magic projection, the whole world was frightened by Voldemort's power and ferocity.

They couldn't imagine if Voldemort had not died there, but had successfully escaped.

So what kind of fears and clouds will the wizarding world face?

Even Muggles were assessing the damage that might have been done if Voldemort had not died.

In the end, I have to admit that it would be good for everyone if the monster who looked like a deformed child died here.

From Hogwarts to Hogsmeade, the lights were brightly lit, and everyone I met on the way was so happy and joyful.

The sky was filled with all kinds of fireworks, and these wizards who were extremely excited used all means to celebrate.

Secrecy Act?
Come on, the battle that took place in the United States was seen by Muggles all over the world, so why should we care about the secrecy law?

Let those useless officials have a headache, now I just want to celebrate, celebrate hard!

Boss, here’s another box of fireworks! No, ten boxes!
The Muggles raised their heads and looked at the dynamic fireworks in the sky that they had never seen before, and they actually enjoyed it with gusto.

At this moment, Muggles and wizards throughout the West share this moment!
On top of the tower of Hogwarts, Zhang Xiao rested his hands on the back of his head, lying leisurely in a chair, watching the fireworks in the sky.

Beside him, Dumbledore's arm and half of his face were covered with ointment. He was also lying on the rocking chair, and his other intact hand was busy.

Grindelwald's whole body was wrapped in rice dumplings. Even so, he glared at Zhang Xiao fiercely with his only remaining intact eyes.

It's a pity that the gas stove's mouth is also sealed with a bandage, otherwise he would definitely hear some "Greegian" words.

One after another, Bibi's multi-flavor beans were thrown into his mouth.

"open"

Dumbledore suddenly said softly.

"Huh?" Zhang Xiao was a little strange. He had already said what he needed to say to Dumbledore when he woke up after returning to Hogwarts.

"You once asked me how to continue on your path."

Zhang Xiao turned his face and listened quietly.

Dumbledore's eyes became distant and profound:
"I think I can answer you now, there's nothing more you can learn at Hogwarts.

Go out for a walk, use your feet to measure the world, experience more things, meet more people, and find what you want on the journey.

certainly"

Dumbledore winked at him:
"If you are tired, you can always go back to Hogwarts to rest. The door here will always be open for you."

(End of Volume 4)
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