Harry Potter and the Attack of the Squibs

Lu Ke jumped in mid-air.

The terrifying power caused Voldemort to hit the ground hard, and at the same time, it also made Lu Ke fall to the ground silently.

He barely needed any buffer as he rushed directly towards Voldemort who fell on the ground.

The man in the bottle waved.

But the magic spell couldn't stop Lu Ke at all. He went straight to the target like a charging chariot without slowing down, leaving several crisp cracking sounds behind him.

Voldemort lay on the ground and raised his wand towards Lu Ke: "Avada Kadawa!"

But Lu Ke just tilted his head to avoid the green lightning. He stopped next to Voldemort and raised his feet.

The earth trembled.

There were cracks on the concrete floor of the street, but Voldemort escaped.

He floated up out of thin air, and it was the magic of the little man in the bottle that saved him again.

But Lu Ke was still in front of Voldemort.

He stepped and punched.

At that moment, Voldemort smiled.

He spread his arms.

The fist hit the chest.

At that moment, Lu Ke sneered.

An extremely surprised look appeared on Voldemort's face.

He slumped to the ground.

Because this punch completely destroyed all the internal organs in his chest, and several ribs were broken.

Lu Ke let out a long breath, then reached out and took the wand from Voldemort's hand.

"Surprising, isn't it, Tom?"

Lu Ke sneered and looked up at the little man in the bottle floating in the distance.

"I chose to act before Harry's birthday just to catch him by surprise, but this surprise is not to prevent your lackeys from keeping up with us."

"I've known for a long time that there are Death Eaters patrolling around here all the time. No matter how covert we are, we can't escape your eyes."

Voldemort was on the verge of collapse. He tried his best to hold on, but in the end he was unable to kneel down.

"You know nothing about love, Tom."

"Love comes from the heart, and thoughts from the heart can determine everything, just like the curse left by his parents on Harry."

"The curse that made you dare to stand in front of me."

"I have asked the Dursleys to move away, and Harry also knows very clearly that he will never come back after leaving, so the place that can protect Harry is no longer there, and the curse naturally..."

"It just disappeared."

Lu Ke sneered, folded the wand in half, and then made fists with both hands.

Sawdust fell from between his hands like smoke.

Voldemort was furious, but he had no strength to do anything.

"This is the last time, Tom. I know you can escape from hell, but this time no enemy will give you the blood with a protective spell. You can be resurrected, but once you are resurrected, I will kill you once." ”

"Let's see who can't stand it first in the end."

Lu Ke looked up.

Then he reached out his hand like lightning.

I don’t know when the little man in the bottle disappeared.

But Lu Ke caught something in his hands.

He squeezed hard.

With a crisp cracking sound, fragments of a spherical flask were scattered on the ground.

The black vase was held in Lu Ke's hand, with disgust on his face.

"The purest soul is the little man in the bottle. What kind of monster have you created..."

Voldemort lay on the ground, unable to answer.

Lu Ke snorted coldly: "You are also an alchemist, so you treat the alchemist's highest masterpiece like this?"

Of course Voldemort couldn't answer. Lu Ke turned around and looked around with a confused look.

Even if the evildoer is dead, the evil consequences he caused are difficult to undo.

Lu Ke let go of the little man in the bottle and gave him a complicated look: "Get out!"

At that moment, the man in the bottle raised his arms.

Lu Ke heard a voice he didn't expect.

Voldemort disapparated.

Lu Ke turned around quickly, but he was already a step too late.

The villain in the bottle disappeared together with Voldemort.

Lu Ke was left standing there, silent.

…

Harry and Moody finally shook off the Death Eaters behind them, let their broomsticks fall, and rushed into Tonks' house.

There was no one here. For safety, Lu Ke sent everyone away in advance.

Moody casually grabbed a teacup from the table on the side.

"Harry!"

Harry looked at Moody blankly.

Moody stared at him helplessly: "This is the door key."

Harry suddenly realized and quickly reached out and grabbed the tea cup.

Then the world began to twist.

When everything returned to normal, Harry found himself standing at the door of the Burrow.

Moody didn't pause at all, he stormed through the door aggressively.

"What about the rest?"

Harry quickly followed, and after entering the door, he found that there were already several people here.

Bill and Fleur, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Ron and a twin.

None of them were injured, but they all looked like they had been in a fatal chase.

"Why are there so few Death Eaters following us?"

Mr. Weasley said casually, and then looked at Harry: "It's great that you arrived safely!"

Then he turned and looked at Moody: "Where is Lu Ke?"

Moody snorted coldly: "There are few people behind you because Lu Ke bumped into Voldemort himself."

Mr. Weasley was silent for a moment.

"Lu Ke will be fine..."

No one spoke and the room was dead silent.

Then a man rushed in.

"Lu Ke!"

Harry turned around and shouted in surprise.

But that Lu Ke waved his hand.

"Polyjuice Potion..."

At this moment, the Polyjuice Potion expired, and the man who looked like Lu Ke turned back into Hagrid.

Ron walked up behind Harry and put his hand on his shoulder: "You should have known it was Hagrid when you saw the Muggle jersey."

Hagrid nodded, awkwardly pulling off his too-small jersey, taking out his original clothes from his bag and changing into them.

"Don't worry, Lu Ke is fine."

Hagrid turned around and smiled at the others: "I didn't know until I tried it that his strength is enough to fight a giant."

But others didn't relax as much as Hagrid did.

Then Johanna walked in with Sirius Black and Amelia Burns.

Moody turned around and stared at them as if he thought everyone was a Death Eater: or maybe that was just an illusion given to people by the Eye.

Moody snorted: "Dumbledore said he could help!"

Johanna nodded: "It can help, but it's unreliable, so don't worry about it."

"After all, there are three of us. Sirius, how many of them can you kill?"

Sirius Black smiled proudly: "Ten..."

But for some reason, he glanced at Amelia Burns and changed his words: "Six."

Moody was stunned for a moment.

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