Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Chapter 422: The Fight at Hogwarts

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The twilight was dark and the sky was dark and dull, as if someone had painted a few marks in it with a gray paintbrush, and the dark clouds in the distant sky pressed down heavily, making people feel inexplicably depressed and depressed.

The atmosphere is eerie and gloomy.

This is the depression before the war.

A jet-black crow shuttled through the gloomy clouds at high speed, swooped down abruptly from a high altitude, and swept across the lake at a low altitude. The mirror-like water surface was rippled by the turbulent wind and waves, spreading outward, and then He yelled a few more times, waved his wings sharply, and raised his height suddenly, as if he was going to fly straight to the jungle in front of him.

"Noisy." Voldemort said coldly.

As if it had calculated its flight trajectory, the curse hit the crow impartially, and then the crow's body whirled. It fell straight into the gloomy dense forest, those trees blocked the sky, and the whole jungle was dark.

The hapless crow dies.

Voldemort and his army were walking through the woods.

A few werewolves were pushing the tattered wooden cart, staggering.

Eventually, the Death Eaters stopped, and they lined up in front of the gates of Hogwarts.

They encountered obstacles, and the reinforcement of magic made them difficult to break through. Voldemort waved them.

The gate of Hogwarts was violently smashed, and the gate that the teacher had repeatedly imposed countless protections collapsed.

Whenever there is a place that cannot be captured, there are some magical fortifications, Voldemort's appearance can make it fall apart

With just a swipe of the cuff, wherever it went, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the bricks and tiles turned into dust.

The battlefield is not just here.

Many Aurors and teachers led the students to resist, and Voldemort's attack was not just in the direction of the gate.

Without them, the students would not be able to persevere in the face of the corpses pouring in like a tsunami.

"Sirius, how about we come to the game."

"Compared to what?"

"It's more destroyed than anyone else." Lupine laughed happily, and with a wave of his hand, a chain of fire was thrown away. Another seven or eight Yin corpses were eliminated.

Flames surged crazily among the corpses.

"What about the bet?"

"Please drink three years' worth of beer across the street."

"Then you can't lose, you're poor, Remus, and you still need to save money to get married." Sirius laughed a few times.

The two quickly leaned against each other, becoming their own backs.

Outside one of the walls of Hogwarts.

Moody was leaning on a cane, waving the wand in his hand non-stop, shooting out various rays of light, and with each ray of light, a werewolf or vampire would fall down.

The haggard Lockhart was also wearing a hospital gown and waving his wand. He smiled and said: "This time my experience is more legendary than the previous one."

This scene is played out in almost every corner of Hogwarts.

The cloud bull with its tail on fire roared wildly, using their strong limbs to run and dash, and then faced the wave-like corpse with a slow speed.

The actions of those evil creatures are so slow.

The sharp rotting claws tore their flesh to pieces.

Hagrid wiped away his tears and waved loudly for his cuties.

There was a sound coming from the boundary wall of the school in the distance. It seemed that thousands of people mighty and mighty climbed over the wall out of sight, shouting loudly and rushing towards the castle. Bringing his tribe to support, the centaur charged forward and blocked the mighty army of corpses.

Everywhere is fierce fighting.

The Weasleys, their twin brothers, blocked the Death Eaters' progress with all kinds of dazzling means.

Wait, the famous and the unknown are all participating in what may be called the final battle.

Many more people are contributing in private.

Pansy protected the students in the lower grades, and some students arranged to leave through the secret passage, and joined the battle after making sure they left.

Fu Rong was on the front line, wishing she had a few more hands to take care of the wounded.

And Voldemort, who was invading head-on, is now walking on the wide stone road like a leisurely stroll.

Every time you take a step, the students and teachers on the opposite side have to take a step back.

The leader is Slughorn, and there is also a professor of combat effectiveness present, that is, his fighting level is the highest.

Students and teachers formed an arc for a while

The buildings in front of them were constantly being destroyed, and the bricks and stones were turned into dust and smoke. , leaving behind ruins.

A hurricane blew everything away, the dust and smoke scattered, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was Voldemort's figure.

It was the figure of "Hermione". She was covered in cuts and bruises, and she was covered with clothes that could be called pieces of cloth. It was like Jesus being tortured. She was crossed on the "cross", with her head hanging weakly to one side.

"This is your good friend." Voldemort laughed cruelly.

"Potter, what about the friendship you preach, what about justice

"In the face of the Dark Lord, in the face of absolute strength, none of these are useful."

"I found this stupid Mudblood trying to sneak in..."

"Look, I can torture her face to face, Crucifix!"

For a moment, "Hermione" floated up suddenly, her legs were shaking weakly in the air. If it wasn't tied with ropes, it might have floated up directly.

She was hung tightly by the neck.

"Crucio!" Harry jumped out of the crowd almost instantly, said angrily, raised his wand, and pointed it at Voldemort.

Ron tried his best not to hold his friend.

"Look how stupid people are when they get carried away with anger."

Ginny looked at the knocked down Harry in pain.

"I'll fight you!" Ron also stood up.

A spell flashed, and he was sent flying, hitting the stone pillar.

"Sure enough, stupidity is contagious, and the weak will only huddle together to keep warm." He glanced at his surroundings with contempt.

"Since you are so cooperative, then I will teach him the last lesson on this savior classmate."

"Ah..."

Just when he was about to read the death curse to end Harry's life.

A dark green light flashed across Voldemort's side.

To be precise, it was aimed at the front of Voldemort.

If it wasn't for this curse that forced the Dark Lord back, Harry would have become a dead soul.

"Severus?" Voldemort's scarlet pupils shrank sharply, and finally shrank to a point. His pupils reflected a wizard who was supposed to be on his side. Not long ago, he arranged a mission for him to attack the other side of the castle. One side, but unexpectedly, his subordinates became opponents in a blink of an eye.

"You betrayed me?" Voldemort frowned, and the two slits of his nose were pressed together, making it impossible to see clearly.

"Why?"

"You broke your promise to me, you said you would spare her life." Snape took a sharp breath, his bottomless eyes were filled with hatred.

Voldemort was stunned, feeling extremely absurd at that moment.

A capable servant negotiating terms for himself

I didn't satisfy him.

He betrayed

"Love? Ridiculous."

Then Voldemort quickly cast the Legilimency spell on the man.

In fact, there is no need at all. You only need to look at his expression, the ferocious look on his sallow face, and you can feel the deep-seated resentment, anger, love and pain that spread in the blood.

Snape was no longer trying to hide anything, looking straight into Voldemort's scarlet eyes.

Voldemort, in a real sense, saw through Snape's undisguised emotions for the first time.

"Professor McGonagall? And Professor Flitwick?" Suddenly, a cheering breath from the students caught his attention.

"Flitwick, McGonagall? That's fine, all come to die." Voldemort snorted coldly.

It is said that McGonagall, who is bedridden and only rests for more than ten minutes a day, and Flitwick, who has become "dumb", stepped forward at this time.

"Is this a play you played together?" Voldemort quickly realized what happened to the so-called poison.

"No, they don't know, it's just my self-direction and self-acting, I just want to use their power to make you numb." Snape lowered his voice and said in a deeper tone.

Even though she knew that she might be used, Professor McGonagall didn't care. She was only grateful now, grateful that she was able to play.

Although she didn't know why Snape made such an unnecessary move, but now, this man was on their side, which was really shocking.

Their goals are the same.

Fight off the cruel wizard in front of you. .

"Severus, I guess you're just out of your mind, your Occlumency just failed, I know you, you're excited, and I know your real wish."

"Who am I, am I the Dark Lord? Is it difficult to bring the dead back to life?" he said bewitchingly.

Snape's body swayed, his arms trembled for a moment, and the look in his eyes suddenly disappeared.

Voldemort opened his arms.

"I can satisfy what you want, and it is not difficult to come back from the dead!"

"Severus!" The teachers behind him wanted to stop him.

He walked over stubbornly, as if in a daze.

"Yes, I will forgive you, although I have a ridiculous love for you, but you have won my respect..." Voldemort opened his arms, ready to welcome his men back.

"Avada Kedavra!" At this moment, Snape's blurred eyes immediately became clear, he quickly raised his wand high, gathering killing intent, a green light from the tip of the wand suddenly shot out. go.

Voldemort tilted his body in embarrassment, and the deadly curse passed through his nose again and again.

"Bastard!" Voldemort responded immediately, and even before standing up straight, a random spell hit Snape.

Snape's body was instantly thrown high and flying. Then it hit the ground and lay flat, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

He struggled to sit up.

"I know potions better than you, Dark Lord."

"The first sentence I saw in the potion book was that the dead cannot be brought back to life. This is the iron rule."

"Even if you use her bones to resurrect... it won't be the real her, just something like an Inferi."

"I won't allow you to insult her." Snape's eyes were extremely dark.

"Pretentious." Voldemort sneered.

"Twice, I was threatened twice by the same person." Voldemort closed his eyes and said angrily.

"Carelessness, yes, carelessness is the sworn enemy of eternal life, and I will remember this lesson."

"Stupid man, does this make any sense?" Voldemort turned sideways, covered his pale face with his slender palms, only showing his eyes, and said with a sneer.

This man made him very embarrassed just now.

"Shenfeng Wuying!" A curse pierced Snape's shoulder.

"I heard you used it once, it's not bad." There was a smile on his face.

"Do you think that adding one or two more people can pose a threat to me?"

"joke."

Voldemort waved his wand freely, and he felt the surrender from the bottom of his heart, which was the ultimate power.

He felt that the decision he made not long ago was really correct, and he achieved multiple goals in one fell swoop.

It was not in vain that he endured the pain that was not inferior to the tearing of the soul.

Voldemort raised his arms

Then a huge stone snake rose from the ruins, surrounded by densely packed electric snakes. The light blue electric light kept surging on the snake, and the whole Hogwarts began to tremble.

All the humanoid sculptures at Hogwarts are now alive and awakened by McGonagall.

The original copper and iron shield was replaced by Professor McGonagall with a shiny golden round shield.

The thick and powerful snake tail swept wildly, and a huge leather whip swung, splashing smoke and dust all over the sky.

Rows of armored soldiers with extremely high density were thrown high and then fell heavily, losing their activity in an instant.

Professor McGonagall was also knocked down because of controlling so many soldiers, and his magic power was consumed too much, and his spirit inevitably fell into a burst of dizziness and lethargy.

Disarm you!

Avada Kedavra!

Voldemort's spell was very fast. While manipulating the giant snake, he kept fighting the wizard in front of him.

The huge earth snake kept scurrying around, occasionally bursting, and splitting into small stone snakes.

Flitwick's short body appeared extremely agile, as if he had a pair of wings inserted under his feet, showing extraordinary agility.

And he was soon caught between two sides.

The ground under his feet was broken open, and some tiny earth snakes broke through the ground. He avoided the bite of the earth snakes, and some earth snakes were fixed in mid-air by him, and turned back to mud.

Yet thinking is misguided.

Some of the earth snakes were reduced to mud, but some real snakes twisted their bodies in mid-air, their sharp fangs pierced his arm, Flitwick's body became stiff, and at that moment.

He failed to escape another spell.

The impact of the red disarming spell sent him flying.

Those real snakes wriggled past and gnawed at it.

"I'm going to help Professor Flitwick." Harry struggled to rush over, remembering that he could speak Parseltongue.

However, when he faced the flying poisonous snake covered with patterns, his mind went blank and he couldn't say anything.

Seeing the more delicious food, the group of snakes changed their direction and jumped at his neck instead.

Just when he was about to touch it, he was suddenly hit by a huge fireball, and his flesh and blood turned to ashes.

"Why are you in a daze, Harry!" He hit Harry hard on the head with his wand.

Harry looked at his palm, a little confused.

At this time, on the frontal battlefield, only Slughorn was left struggling to support.

In a blink of an eye, several teachers were knocked down to the ground.

Only Voldemort didn't notice.

He seemed to be drawn deeper into Hogwarts.

Now it has been led to the center of the Quidditch pitch, where, after the cancellation of the Quidditch game, it has also been set as a forbidden area.

"The game of cat and mouse is over." Voldemort closed his eyes and caressed his slender fingers over his wand, then opened his eyes, his eyes swept across the eyes of everyone, with a ferocious expression on his face.

"Now, you can die in peace." Voldemort said flatly, ready to announce everyone's death at any time.

"Yes, the game of cat and mouse is over."

"It's just that we need to discuss who is the cat and who is the mouse."

A somewhat old voice came slowly and powerfully from not far away, reaching the ears of everyone present.