Harry Potter: The Dragon That Sleeps

"I think I said that I, for the time being, can't die." Snape pushed Hermione's hand.

Then his tone became a little gentler, "I'm not a good professor... Listen, blessings and curses are equal to energy containing strong emotions, and the spells related to emotions belong to the realm of black magic.

Read more books, sooner or later you will be exposed to those... and I may not use these tears..."

"No!" Hermione grabbed Snape's hand and refused to refuse the small bottle, "Life~ Please."

As a master of potion science, Snape certainly knew that the bottle had been well processed to prevent the loss of potion's effectiveness.

At this time, the medicine he had taken before finally began to work.

It's troublesome, but in fact everything happened in just a few dozen seconds. Just as they were talking, the magic triangle that ended all the spells had just closed.

No matter how high Jody's soul strength is, it is not enough to crush Voldemort, but Jody has the support of the priest's main position, and there are still two.

With the support of this article, even if Jody is dragged with a magic power like Harry Potter to provide him with the power to expel Voldemort's soul.

Yes, let go of that body and that flesh rack I want to use to make other living bodies.

Just as the scale of victory began to tilt, the goddess of fate twitched the coin.

‘…Jody! The support team of Aurors is here!’

‘The people from the Ministry of Magic have entered the school, and the Death Eaters can’t last long!’

‘I saw a group of Death Eaters rushing into the fourth floor, eh? This is…Fenriel Greybock is not dead yet! I just saw his name being put together again!’

"What??" Jody, who had been suppressing all the curses with all their might, finally responded to Ogri's shouting after being silent for so long.

"No matter what, they are going to go in. I can't see them when you walk forward. They should be here soon!"

Damn it!

"Snape! Did you break Professor McGonagall's board?" Jody shouted and asked Snape.

But it doesn't matter what the answer is.

Werewolf Fenriel Grebroke has rushed up the stairs and invaded the temple.

He had only one arm, and a big knife slashed it, usually cut from his shoulder until the scars on his chest were fixed by interlaced bones.

Snape coughed heavily, "The curse of the misfortune dog... is really troublesome!"

Then why don’t you cut it a little more carefully before leaving? Jody was full of complaining but didn’t have time to say it out.

However, it is hard to think that as a werewolf with extremely thin curses in her body, Fenriel Grebroke actually relied on his own to trace back to retrieve the pure fear contained in the disaster dog.

How unwilling to be a human being.

Snape got the glass bottle in his hand and reached out to her. Ron moved behind him and first level spelled him, using a simple magical impact to repel Harry Potter who was too close to Voldemort to a farther distance.

At the same time, he whispered, "Go to Porter! Use that invisible cloak!"

Jody's spell casting was disturbed and she was not injured in the dodge, but the old robe was shattered, and his Browning slipped to the ground. Fenriel hit the magic circle head-on.

Then Voldemort's spell casting was cast, and his eyes affected the pseudo-spirits that formed the snake man through the magic circle. After a brief stalemate, the latter was iced into a piece of crystal.

The old magic book holds the heart, and when it falls, it transforms into a swim snake and flies in a hurry.

Jody casts spells quickly, and his magic is intercepted in mid-air. The gravity ball fails to touch Voldemort, but at least hurts Fenriel who is rushing in.

Li Huo scattered from Voldemort at all costs, burning a large area of ​​whitening.

The loyal werewolf fell heavily, and his wounds took time to heal. At this time, it took a lot of his energy to rush in.

His body hit Voldemort, and the werewolf was so moved that he cried.

"Master...Master!"

The three or two Death Eaters who followed Fenriel closely had entered, and the battle was stalemate again.

"Is it Fenriel?" Voldemort stared at his only remaining eye, the one that was pressed by Harry Potter had been burned and damaged.

The missing sight made him rely on the help of groping to determine Fenrier's position.

"Master~ Yes, it's my master! Fenriel is late!"

"Ha~ It seems that you are the most sincere now." Voldemort groped and felt his subordinate's strong and powerful heartbeat. "Fenriel, are you willing to give everything for your master's magical career?"

Snape strode forward, and the curse swept the black flames in an instant evaporated a Death Eater who was trying to attack.

The Death Eaters then believed the fact that Snape rebelled.

"Of course, my life and everything about me is the master, master... uh! Master..." Fenriel was stimulated by the sudden pain and subconsciously grasped Voldemort's arm and pierced the latter's claws.

The skin scratched deeply bloody marks.

Voldemort was still comforting Fenriel with a gentle face, but his hand turned off Fenriel's heart and pulled it out of the latter's body, "Your heart will be with me,

I do feel your loyalty…”

Voldemort began to eat...

Snape set out to suppress the fierce fire on the ground, and the black flames quickly filled the temple, while also preventing the Death Eaters who kept coming in.

When the black flames gradually faded away, the person invisible finally stopped silent.

As the Death Eaters entered the room with Lucius Malfoy escaped from the hidden state. While revealing his true body, the spell had been fired and shattered the Death Eaters closest to him.

"Can you beat me?" asked the rest with a lazy tone at a high and below zero.

The Death Eater certainly knew Mr. Malfoy's fear, and he shook his head in horror and turned around and rushed back to the stairs.

The black flames chased him down the stairs,

Mr. Malfoy reached out and pushed away the Owl mask that helped him invisible, with a look of humility as before.

"My noble master, I'm late."

Of course Voldemort understood what would happen afterwards. This was the reason why he frantically absorbed the magic power from Fenriel's heart and got up and fled.

Since Mr. Malfoy is willing to show up, of course he has already decided that everyone will get an ending tonight.

“Avadakendava!”

This Malfoy is also a cruel character, and he is the most vicious death curse when he takes action.

The Death Curse cut off the possibility of Voldemort getting out of it with the incarnation curse, and at the same time Malfoy's quick movement allowed him to reach the position he should be standing.

When he entered the temple, he also saw the release of all spells.

As I should have said before, the curse is a basic mantra.

This whole semester, Jody is probably waiting for this moment.

"Fubate Ub*3!"

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Different configurations, the effects of spells are indeed very different.

Jody and Snape, a total of three sacrificial thrones and one monarch. In addition, an old guy like Mr. Malfoy, who has also had great magical attainments.

Jody could even feel the magic power that Voldemort existed in that body was rapidly dissolving. The body was collapsing, just like the twist that occurred when the curse of the disaster dog broke out. His body quickly swelled and protruded a large amount of meat.

Only that eye and half of the face remained tenaciously, and the one-sided eye stared at Snape.

"Ahhh! The person I trust the most...I, the most powerful arm!" Lucius understood that this was talking about him, "and...my only disciple..."

Jody's heart sank, accelerating the force of magic.

I don't want this guy to talk more!