Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Voldemort was extremely frightened. He had been fearful of death since a long time ago.

Now that a life-killing curse was placed over his head, he felt that his soul was trembling in an instant.

However, when the green color dissipated and Voldemort fell heavily to the ground, his chest was still heaving violently.

There is this in the skill description of the Life Spell: If the opponent's health exceeds 44% of the total health, the spell cannot cause damage.

Voldemort sat up blankly, looking at his body that was still warm. He was both surprised and puzzled. No matter what, there were still more important things to do in front of him.

Seeing Albert gradually losing in the magical confrontation, he stood up suddenly, picked up the yew wand in his hand and pointed it at Albert.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Albert never expected that Voldemort, who was under the death curse, was not dead.

After a dazzling green flash, he fell heavily to the ground without making any sound. The Elder Wand he originally held in his hand was also taken into his hand by Mr. Weasley.

"Don't worry, Mr. Weasley, I don't need the Elder Wand."

He didn't reply and walked quickly to a patch of red and fragrant alyssum.

Follow the steps all the way to the top floor. The magnificent main castle building that was originally here has been reduced to ruins.

"She should be here. The warning and protective spells I released are all there. How could she suddenly disappear?"

Looking sideways, he immediately recognized the string of red tassels at the end of Christina's belt.

She walked forward quickly, looking around and asking:

"Where's Christina?"

Mr. Weasley muttered to himself.

Mr. Weasley was sitting on the steps not far away. When he saw her waking up, he said calmly.

"I parked her on the top floor, where the scenery is pretty good."

Rossi nodded, but he didn't think so.

"Um!"

Death is just another great adventure... I know this, it's Dumbledore's argument.

After asking in surprise, she immediately realized that it must be because Voldemort's health was sufficient and her life-killing curse failed to take effect.

The evening in spring is somewhat cool, especially near the mountains, and the wind itself is stronger than in other places.

I'm sorry, Christina, I couldn't even take care of your body.

Mr. Weasley waved his wand, and a misty golden mist spread around, but except for the two of them, there were no footprints here.

But even so, she didn't see a single footprint belonging to anyone else around her.

"She's missing?"

Mr. Weasley asserted, "You may be able to show off your power for a while, but it won't last long."

With bursts of sadness in her heart, Rossi fell to the ground.

After walking in silence for several minutes, they finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

His eyes searched the ground for a few seconds, and his eyes were fixed on Mr. Weasley:

Seeing Mr. Weasley put away the Elder Wand, Voldemort gave an ugly smile, "Even without me, even if Albert has the Elder Wand, he is not your opponent. It can be seen that if you want to have strength, you still have to rely on yourself.

That’s all.”

She got up from the ground in confusion, still feeling a little sad.

"Her belt is still here, but where is she?"

"Voldemort? He's not dead?"

Unlike the ruined Wilson Manor below, this place is still full of flowers and trees.

Seeing this, Rosie couldn't help but feel a little sad. Just in the morning, she and Christina were playing happily and taking photos here; but in just one day, the place turned into ruins. Christina

Also lost his life.

The originally exquisite, elegant and picturesque Wilson Manor has become a ruin.

He put his weak palm on the ground and seemed to touch something made of silk.

"you're awake."

After a pause, he continued: "I know that you must feel very sad about Miss Wilson's misfortune, but you have to cheer up. Maybe it seems inappropriate to say this, but I still want to say this to you: Death is actually

It's like going to bed after a long day. And, for those with a clear head, death is just another great adventure."

Mr. Weasley replied, "Voldemort left after killing Albert. He took away the Saint's Secret Order. That is what he really wanted."

Rosie suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in her heart and raised her eyes to look at Mr. Weasley, "Mr. Weasley, is she still alive? Or has she come back from the dead?"

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Rossi asked doubtfully after chasing him.

At this point, he paused and then warned Rossi:

"Rosie, I hope you can stop exploring this magic, so as not to be controlled by the Unforgivable Curse and lose your true heart."

But similarly, her identity skills didn't show anything.

…

"You can't do it."

Mr. Weasley's steps did not pause, and his tone was calm and gentle:

"You need to get enough rest to relieve the pent-up emotions in your heart."

The golden wand flipped between her fingers, and a faint light suddenly penetrated into her eyes.

"Albert is dead, killed by Voldemort's death curse."

"The Death Curse can only exert its evil power in the hands of people who kill innocent people indiscriminately. The more times it is used, the greater the backlash on oneself."

After a pause, he continued: "Now that I have obtained the Saint's order, I think it won't be long before I can turn the Saint's people into my subordinates. By then, the entire magic world will listen to my orders.

Mr. Weasley, since you want to witness new changes, why not join me? I am willing to control the world with you!"

Rossi's eyes followed him and there were obvious signs of someone lying among the flowers.

"Footprints Appear"

It's just a game skill. I'm a player. In the later stages, everyone will definitely have a "big melon to chew on".

She cursed the game planner secretly, sighed deeply, and followed Mr. Weasley around the rubble.

Hearing this, Rossi suddenly felt something bad:

"Mr. Weasley, what's wrong? Where is Christina?"

"Huh?" Mr. Weasley said in surprise.

She didn't think that with Mr. Weasley's ability, he wouldn't even be able to use a resuscitation spell.

Rosie staggered back, then unbelievingly pulled out the wand, whirling it and chanting a spell loudly:

The cool breeze blew across her face, and Rosie woke up quietly.

Muttering in his mind, Rossi turned to ask, "Where are Albert and Voldemort?"

Mr. Weasley stood up and walked up the stairs, "Let's go, I'll take you to see her for the last time."

Mr. Weasley stopped and said, "I'm glad you weren't affected by this spell."

She was referring to Christina's body.

"Super-sensory tracking!"

"how so?!!"

"Where's Christina?"

Mr. Weasley was silent, not knowing what he was thinking. It was not until a long time later that he denied in a low voice:

"Rosie, there is no magic that can really bring people back to life."

He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Brantania, then murmured to himself:

"Sure enough, the ending of history cannot be changed. Even if the trajectory of destiny deviates for a moment, it will eventually return to the starting point. Haha... can we succeed?"

Then he turned to Rossi and said: "Cheer up, everything is going on, and your exploration is not completed yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system prompts came as promised.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for completing the main mission: Sacrifice. The experience value reward obtained: 16,000, the identity and professional experience obtained: 4,200, the money obtained: 110 Galleons, and the reputation reward obtained: 1,500."