Harry Potter – Approaching the Magic World

Another green light shot out from behind the silver shield. This time it was the one-armed Centaur rushing over to block Dumbledore's front. After being hit by the spells, it was crushed. .

Before the fragments hit the ground, Dumbledore had already withdrawn his wand and waved it like a leather whip.

A long thin flame emerged from the tip and wrapped around Voldemort's body, including the shield and everything.

I asked for an instant, it seemed that Dumbledore had won, but the fire rope immediately turned into a poisonous snake, and quickly came down from Voldemort, making a fiercely si si sound, facing Dumbledore.

Voldemort disappeared, the snake stood up on the floor, ready to go to war-in midair above Dumbledore's head, a flame exploded, and Voldemort appeared again.

He stood on the base in the middle of the pool, where the five statues stood.

"Be careful!" Harry shouted.

At the moment he shouted, another green light flew out of Voldemort’s wand and shot towards Dumbledore, and the poisonous snake also launched an offensive at the same time—undying bird Fawkes fell sharply on In front of Dumbledore, with his mouth wide open, he swallowed the green light in one swallow: it burned into a ball of flame and fell to the floor, small, wrinkled, and could not fly anymore.

At the same time, Dumbledore swiped wand—the snake—and some distance from biting his fangs into his flesh, and was thrown high into the air. It turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared.

The water in the pool rises, like a cocoon made of glass water enveloping Voldemort.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a black, rippling, fuzzy-faced Voldemort's body gleaming dimly, standing dimly on the base. Obviously, he was struggling to get rid of this suffocating water cocoon inside.

Then he broke free, and the raised water fell back into the pool with a splash, and a large amount of water poured out of the pool and wet the smooth floor.

"Master!" Bellatrix screamed.

No doubt, everything is over. No doubt, Voldemort decided to escape. Harry wanted to run from behind his statue guard, but Dumbledore shouted at him: "Stay there and don't move, Harry!"

For the first time, Dumbledore's voice sounded a little panic.

Harry didn't understand why: the hall was empty except for them, Bellatrix was sobbing, still under the weight of the wizard statue, and the little Phoenix Fawkes hissed weakly on the ground.

Suddenly, Harry's scar exploded suddenly, and he knew he was dead: it was an unimaginable pain, a pain that could never be erased.

He disappeared from the hall, and Harry was firmly locked in a circle surrounded by a monster with red eyes. The monster was so tightly entangled that Harry didn’t know which was his body or which was the monster’s body. They were fused together, bound by pain, and there was no way to escape—the monster spoke, but it It was his own mouth, so Harry had to feel his mouth open and close in extreme pain.

"Kill me now, Dumbledore."

Harry can't see anything. He is dying, and he is eagerly asking for liberation. He feels that the monster is here again. Take advantage of him.

"If death is nothing, Dumbledore, then kill this kid."

Stop the pain, Harry thought: Let him kill both of us , Let it all end, Dumbledore.

Compared with what it is now, death is really nothing.

I can see Sirius again.

Just as Harry’s feelings were mixed, the monster’s circle loosened and the pain disappeared;

He was lying face down on the floor, his glasses were gone, and his whole body was shaking, as if Not lying on the wooden floor, but on the ice, many sounds echoed in the hall, there shouldn't be such a sound.

Harry opened his eyes and saw that his glasses were lying at the feet of the headless statue, and the headless statue that had been protecting him was now lying flat on his back, cracked and motionless.

He put on his glasses and lifted the head slightly, only to see Dumbledore's curved nose in front of his nose.

"Are you alright, Harry?"

"Alright,"

Harry replied, he was shaking so badly that he couldn't lift the head normally Come, "Fortunately, I—where is Voldemort, where—who are they—what—"

The main hall was crowded with people; there was a sudden question in the fireplace along a wall After the fire, the floor reflected emerald green flames. A series of wizards of men and women embraced from the fire.

When Dumbledore dragged him to his feet, Harry saw Cornelius Fudge led the way by the statue of house elf and little Goblin, and lost one's head out of fear.

"He is there!"

A yelled man wearing a scarlet red robe and a ponytail.

He was pointing at a pile of golden fragments across the hall, where the Bellatrix had just been overwhelmed by the statue.

"I saw, Mr. Fudge, I swear that he is you know who, and he grabbed a woman Disapparation!"

"I know, Williamson, I know, I I saw him too!"

Fudge said, gasping for breath, as if he had just finished a marathon, and he was still wearing pajamas in his pinstriped cloak, "Oh my God—here— —Here — at the Ministry of Magic! —God is on — it’s incredible — I mean — how could this —?”

“If you go to the Department of Mysteries downstairs Go, Cornelius," Dumbledore said:

——Harry is okay, Dumbledore looks obviously satisfied, and greets him so that people who have just entered can realize that he is the spot where he is immediately ( A few of them are holding wands; others are just surprised; the elf statues and the little Goblin statues are slapped; Fudge jumps and walks off the ground with his slippers in slippers)——

"You will see several Death Eaters running away in the death penalty room, bound by the anti-Disapparation curse, waiting for you to deal with them."

"Dumbledore!" Fudge is still gasping for breath , With a look of surprise, "You—here—I—I—"

He glanced around frantically at the Auror he had brought, it couldn’t be more obvious, he was almost Yelled without thinking: "Catch him!"

"Cornelius, I'm ready to fight one more battle with your people—win one more time!"

Dumbledore said, "But, a few minutes ago, you also saw it with your own eyes. I have always told you the facts throughout the year. Voldemort is back. You have been catching the wrong person for the past twelve months. Now is the time Now, you should learn to use your brain."

Dumbledore's words are always so sharp, and the facts are here and cannot be refuted.