escape
No, now that things have happened, there is nowhere to escape!
This plan was already a huge gamble, and even though everyone in the team seemed to have their own attitudes, they all participated from the beginning with no regard for life or death.
And among them, of course, he, Harry Potter, is included.
It is impossible to retreat again. Even with Maka's help the previous time, it was mostly luck that everyone escaped unscathed - or it can also be said that it was actually the witch Kern who didn't want to waste any extra effort, so she just did it casually. Let a few of them go.
But this time, even Harry himself didn't believe that a "strategic retreat" could be carried out in such a deep situation.
So, that means...
"Even if you are discovered, can you just bite the bullet and continue?"
The flash of thoughts was more fleeting than the flash of lightning, so that at the moment when Luna's voice suddenly rang out, Harry himself didn't know what he was thinking about.
He just understands that even if he knows that some things are likely to end in failure, he has to do it first before talking about it!
"So what if you are looking at me? So what if you are an extremely powerful ancient wizard? At this point, I won't back down anymore, and I don't want to back down anymore! If I really can't defeat you, then Let your magic tear me to pieces! But if you can't... As long as I still have breath left, I will let you taste my power!"
In an instant, Harry finally raised his head suddenly.
He no longer plans to hide like a mouse! He is not Peter Pettigrew, who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He is the son of James Potter and Lily Invance Potter, who is brave, determined, and able to sacrifice for his relatives and friends. He is the last member of the Potter family. man!
When Harry pulled off the invisibility cloak and raised the sword in his hand straight forward, it seemed as if there were thousands of golden red flames spurting out from his hole. That was the affirmation given to him by the Sword of Gryffindor, that he was the descendant of the man who came out of the desolate swamp.
"Let's duel! The witch named 'Death'!"
Harry threw the wand that had been transferred to his left hand far away because it did not belong to him. Since the plan is no longer possible, at least in this final battle that determines life and death, he has to use his own wand!
The staff is made of holly wood, has a phoenix feather core, and is eleven inches long.
Even if it were to be exchanged for a real Elder Wand, he would not give it to anyone, let alone a "fake" that Hermione temporarily gave him to use to execute the plan
This is Harry Potter's consistent ability to make decisions on the spot, and it is also Harry's unique talent that Hermione told Maka a long time ago that she was very envious of, but has not been able to learn so far.
Look!
It is not very difficult to look directly at a powerful enemy.
The woman was looking at him calmly, but could she scare him away just by looking at her with her eyes? No, it cannot!
Harry Potter is a true Gryffindor, and no one can change that.
The sound of the wand that was thrown casually as it hit the ground in the distance sounded a bit crisp. It jingled a few times, and then rolled away...
Speaking of which, the talents everyone possesses may not actually be good.
Just like Harry's decisiveness, in many cases it seems that it can actually be equated with "recklessness". After all, whether a person's decision can be successful depends on whether the decision-maker's choice is correct.
If Harry's every decision was just to roll around in the arms of luck, it would naturally be a very bad habit, and it would be difficult to call it a "talent" -
"Uh-huh!"
The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air echoed in the auditorium, and overlapped with the next sound, simple but extraordinary.
Because in addition to the extremely sharp sword blade, there is also a sharp sword light flashing out of thin air at this moment. The scene like frost spots looming in the air is the best proof that the sword of Gryffindor is consistent with the will of its owner.
When Harry's figure wielding the sword finally vaguely resembled that of Godric back then, even the God of Death who held death in his hand would probably not be willing to take such a sword in vain.
but…
When a legend meets the descendant of another legend, this historic collision seems... not as intense as the literal description makes it seem
Maybe... no, I should say "obviously". Obviously, there is indeed a big gap in strength between the two. And this gap, even with Harry's unexpected outbreak, could not be shortened to the extent that he could gain a chance to win.
There is a faint stream of light swirling around the body of the witch Kern, and the green light that disappears and appears contains an aura of death that is stronger than the killing curse.
Harry's movements became faster than before, so fast that people couldn't see his exact position. The bright sword flashed back and forth with his movements, letting others understand that Gryffindor's sword seemed to have the ability to withstand those deadly streams of light.
But that's all.
His sword edge cannot touch the enemy's body, nor can his lightning-quick sword light. Since he can't touch him, even if he just wants to leave a mark on the other person, it's impossible.
Then suddenly!
"Qianglang—"
A crisp sound like a clash of metals finally ended the sound of nothingness breaking through the air one after another. Harry's hazy figure, which was moving at high speed, suddenly staggered, and then very suddenly, with his right hand free, in the aisle in the center of the auditorium. stopped.
Perhaps many of the previous owners of that sword had achieved more dazzling achievements than Harry, and had done more incredible things. But it must be said that Harry just did a good enough job!
It's just not enough, or the enemy is simply too strong...
Therefore, the sword went into the hands of the stronger one.
"It's been a long time since I last saw the 'Sword of Recklessness.'" Kern held the blade of the sword and glanced down. Her hair slipped silently like an uncoupled gauze curtain, blocking her sight. "It is indeed very suitable for you. ,Pity."
The reckless decision seemed to lead the situation to despair.
As I said just now, if every decision Harry makes is just a matter of luck, then obviously it cannot be called a "talent".
However, what one relies on behind one's recklessness is no longer the so-called "guidance of fate", but "the guidance of logical wisdom". The nature of the matter has become completely different again.
"Once upon a time", the person who guided him secretly was called "Albus Dumbledore";
But now, it is replaced by...