Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"Do you want to kill me, Dumbledore." Voldemort shouted, "Unfortunately that is impossible. Even if you beat me, you will never be able to kill me!"

"No, Tom, I..."

"I've walked farther than everyone on the road to eternal life!!! Hahaha..." Voldemort didn't finish listening to Dumbledore's nonsense this time, and a green light struck Dumbledore. As a former professor of transfiguration, Dumbledore was so adept at using transfiguration magic that he didn't even dodge, and let a nearby statue run over quickly to block the attack.

Voldemort just wanted to delay time, he howled wildly, and a violent shock wave swept towards everyone, mixed with a large number of fragments and stones, they had to condense a magic shield to block these things, while protecting them with arms own eyes.

What Voldemort wanted was this opportunity. He was now surrounded by the strongest white wizard and more than a dozen outstanding Aurors, which made him feel that his life was threatened - he was harder to kill than anyone, but also more difficult to kill than anyone. People are more afraid of death.

Voldemort resolutely gathered the magic power of his whole body, broke through the imprisonment of the Ministry of Magic's Anti-Apparition Spell again, and disappeared in front of everyone, and several attacks hit the air.

"This coward ran away!" Scrimgeour was anxious to jump, and a dozen Aurors, including Dumbledore, couldn't help Voldemort. "I didn't do anything overnight, and I injured several!"

"It's not that nothing has been done. There should still be a few Death Eaters lying in the prophecy room below." Lockhart was in pain all over his body, but he still walked over to comfort Scrimgeour.

Scrimgeour's face brightened a little, he waved his hand and called out a few Aurors to go down to get people.

"Alastor, Rufus, what's going on?" Dumbledore looked at Lockhart again, "Gidero, how did you become like this?"

"We still have to ask you! Where did you go, you old fellow, why did you look sluggish, did you go to the little girl to have a good time?" Moody glared at Dumbledore angrily with his magic eyes, and asked . "And a few of you, hurry up and send the injured to St Mungo's!"

"I'm sorry, everyone, I found a place where Voldemort hides his Horcruxes, but there are a lot of traps there, and I'm trying to break them." Dumbledore explained weakly, "It took me a lot of effort, obviously, There's such a powerful Confusion Charm and magical shield in that place that I can't hear from you."

"Professor!" Hermione rushed out of the hiding place, ignoring Dumbledore's surprised eyes, and hugged "Neville".

"It's alright, alright!" Lockhart grinned. He was a little bit hurt by Hermione's embrace, but he still gently stroked Hermione's thick brown hair and comforted her softly.

Dumbledore obviously didn't want to care or was too lazy to care about Lockhart's emotional affairs. He just glanced at Hermione unexpectedly, then turned his head and continued to talk to Moody and the others. "What happened, did Voldemort come to get the prophecy ball himself, Harry! And Ron, and Ginny! What's going on?"

Dumbledore was a little angry: "Why are these children here? Didn't I let you tell them! Whose idea was it?"

Lupin stopped drinking the compound decoction just now, and has long since recovered: "Sorry, Headmaster Dumbledore, I want them to come and take a look."

"We've helped!" Ginny interrupted.

"It's too dangerous! Don't allow this to happen again, at least until you're an adult! Fortunately, Rufus and the others are here... No, Rufus, why do you all seem to be waiting for you?" I noticed that the bunch of people present were not ordinary security guards, they were all Aurors.

"Alastor told me that something big will happen tonight." Scrimgeour didn't buy Dumbledore's account at all.

"Forget it, go back and talk about it!" Dumbledore was completely confused now, "Harry, take the prophecy ball, let's go."

At this time, something was not right with Harry. He felt his scars burst open. This was an unimaginable pain. Voldemort's unprecedented powerful mental attack made him unable to even use Occlumency. He was locked firmly in a circle entwined by a monster with red eyes. The monster was wrapped so tightly that Harry didn't even know which was his own body and 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 used its own mouth, so Harry could only feel his mouth open and close in excruciating pain, "Kill me now, Dumbledore!"

"Harry~www.readwn.com~ What's the matter with you!" Blake rushed over with concern immediately, crouched beside Harry and asked.

Lockhart immediately squatted beside Harry, holding Harry with both hands: "Concentrate, clear your mind, and have no distractions, nothing can enter your mind!"

Harry was still lying at the feet of the headless statue, groaning in pain, almost unconscious.

Seeing that this method would not work, Lockhart had an idea and said loudly to Harry, "Legislasia!"

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Under the conditioned reflex, Occlumency was activated. Harry's body tensed in an instant, sweat dripped from his forehead, and after a while, he opened his eyes weakly: "...I succeeded, got Voldemort out of my head... "

"Nice job, Harry!" Lockhart encouraged with a smile. "If you can block the attack of the mysterious man, you are already a qualified Occlumer. But still remember, before you can beat him Before, don't call him by his first name."

All the Order of the Phoenix present surrounded Harry with concern, and Lockhart helped Harry to stand up slowly.

"Harry, are you alright!" Ginny hugged him tightly, as if afraid that Harry would disappear if he let go.

"How are you feeling? Do you want to go to the medical room?" Hermione asked with concern.

"It's alright, the boy is in great shape, just rest!" Tonks was frightened by Voldemort, but still patted Harry on the shoulder cheerfully.

"Everyone, go back, I'm going to take Harry back to school, it's time to tell him something he should know." Dumbledore had already made up his mind, "Fortunately, no one had an accident this time, this is my problem... "

"Alright, before Mr. Minister arrives, I think you should leave quickly." Scrimgeour also agreed.

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