HP Miss Potter who was taken away by Voldemort

Seeing that the person in her arms woke up, Delia looked up at the monster that was several times larger than herself, and her eyes were full of determination and determination.

Only Isha knew, her hand gripping her wand trembling slightly.

The green monster was getting closer and closer to them, and Delia's hand holding her wand tightened and tightened.

A large wooden stick struck in Hermione's direction.

"Ahh

Finally, Delia raised her hand and pointed her wand at the monster -

"Petrificus Total........

A sudden intrusion interrupted her spell casting.

The visitor had bright green eyes, jet-black hair, black hair that was tossed around, and round-rimmed black glasses.

"Hermione, run!" The

man next to him had red, flaming hair and blue eyes like Delia.

The man was shouting anxiously in Hermione's direction.

It's Harry Potter and Ron Weasley.

"Help!"

Hermione shouted at the two of them.

Harry rushed forward and grabbed the stick in the monster's hand, following the trajectory of the stick and landing on the monster's head at the right time.

The anxious monster shook its head frantically, completely ignoring Hermione, who wanted to attack just now.

Harry was stunned and thrust his wand into the monster's nostrils.

emmmmm....... It's kind of disgusting.

Feeling something strange coming from his nose, the monster couldn't help but sneeze.

This angered the monster, and it roared, then lifted Harry from his neck with one hand, and with the other hand grabbed the stick and hammered it in Harry's direction.

Harry nimbly dodged the stick, and the feeling of being grabbed by the ankle made him uncomfortable at the moment.

"Hurry up!" he

shouted.

Ron was anxious: "What should I do?".

"Whatever you want!" the

monster slammed down again, and Harry dodged its attack again.

"Quick

!" Hermione said at the critical moment

—"Wave first, shake again

!" Ron immediately complied, his expression serious, and he mustered up the courage to raise his wand against the behemoth in front of him—

"Wingardium Leviosa!"

The wooden stick held by the giant monster floated in the air.

It was stunned for a moment, and looked at its empty right hand, with a hint of confusion in its eyes. Looking up again, he looked at the wooden sticks floating in the air, tilted his head and made a puzzled sound.

Before it could react, the stick suddenly slipped and struck straight at his head.

"Bang!"

Harry fell, and Ron smiled as he fell, "

Cool." The (cool)

monster swayed, and Harry immediately crawled out.

Eventually, the monster collapsed not far from Ha.

At some point, Delia had put away her wand and watched it all happen, like an indifferent bystander.

But not so long ago, her fear and trembling were real.

Isha couldn't help but doubt herself.

Was it her delusion? It always felt like Delia didn't care if they lived or died, but she had just listened to the incantation........ It should be that Delia saw Harry and them coming, so she was relieved to leave it to them.

But I don't know why, she just feels that something is wrong, very wrong.