Fire Bearer at Hogwarts

Chapter 451 Harry's Death (Two in One)

Let's move the pointer of time slightly, maybe it was 10 minutes ago, or 15 minutes ago...

"Lord Dark Lord, are you alright?" The Death Eaters helped the wounded Voldemort into the camp, and those Death Eaters from pure blood families hurried up to check on his condition, they didn't want him to bring them power People with strength just die at the hands of the enemy.

"Get out of the way, I'm fine!" With a flick of Voldemort's arm, the black abyss opened up to the surrounding Death Eaters. Lucius sat down on the ground, and the other pure-blood wizards also fell to the ground in embarrassment. .

"My lord!" The Death Eater who helped him in lay down on the ground, not daring to look at Voldemort.

After Voldemort opened the others, he stretched out his hand to support the chair, and was directly pierced by Ash through his chest with the stabbing sword. Even he didn't feel very good, thanks to the fact that his body is no longer an ordinary body of flesh and blood... Otherwise , that blow was likely to kill him.

Even so, he can still feel the stabbing pain in his chest now, and now he needs a good rest... Then he hopes that the sage from the abyss can kill Ash...

But even if he failed, Voldemort didn't panic. After all, he still had Dumbledore, the entire British Ministry of Magic and the French Ministry of Magic... By the way, Voldemort was going to share the power of the abyss with his subordinates... …so that they, too, can fight with this power.

From now on, even a hundred Ashes can't stop him...

Voldemort coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, then flicked his wand lightly to summon a cloud of abyssal matter.

He manipulated this force to rest on the rapier, and then exerted a little force. It was impossible for him to let Ash's rapier stick into his chest like this...

As he exerted a little force, a greater pain came from his chest. This terrible pain made him take a few breaths, and then he had to give up his thoughts...

If Ash knew what he was thinking, he would probably smile. The crystals on the rapier had already spread to Voldemort's entire chest, if he really dared to pull out the rapier.

Ash can also guarantee that... whatever power is behind Voldemort, he's going to be a ghost again.

Voldemort was obviously aware of this too. He frowned as he looked at the rapier on his chest, and then tied the two ends of the rapier with the power of the abyss.

"Snap!" With his fierce force, the two ends of the stabbing sword were snapped off, leaving only the part inside Voldemort's body.

Voldemort also had no choice, after all, he couldn't go out to fight with a rapier, and in his opinion, this rapier was also a great shame.

He had already begun to curse Ash viciously in his heart. He swore that he would kill him, and then puppet Ash like a puppet Dumbledore, so that this daring invader from another world could feel his anger...

But getting angry now, obviously just made Voldemort feel more intense pain in his chest.

What he needs now is self-cultivation... Thinking of this, Voldemort heaved a sigh of relief, and he slowly swung his wand so that the hideous dark matter gradually covered his chest.

With the arrival of the power of the abyss, those stinging pains were effectively relieved.

However, once Voldemort performed some actions, he could still feel that his body was slowed down and blocked by certain substances.

"Damn it..." Voldemort muttered and slowly walked out of the tent, which was some distance away from Beauxbatons, and he could only see the disintegration of the castle from a distance.

Voldemort smiled as he watched this scene. He was looking forward to Madam Maxime and those in the Order of the Phoenix becoming his puppets. He agreed and expected... Grindelwald to become his puppets.

While he was looking at the collapsing Beauxbaton Castle with satisfaction, a Death Eater came up. He watched Voldemort respectfully kneel down on one knee and whispered, "Great Lord Dark Lord...we have captured A sneaky fellow."

"He approached our camp without knowing what he was going to do."

"Kill him," commanded Voldemort, who had no interest in such trifles.

"But... Lord Dark Lord... he, he has a lightning scar on his forehead!"

"Lightning Scar?!" Voldemort froze for a moment, "Harry Potter?"

"It's not his lord... the way we see him is not him."

The Death Eater's words aroused Voldemort's interest, he smiled sinisterly, and then said in a low voice, "Take me there."

"Yes……"

Soon, Voldemort came to the back of the camp. This is a rather remote woods. It was unknown that the Death Eater was patrolling here and happened to catch the boy in front of him.

Voldemort could feel some inexplicable connection the first moment he saw him, and this connection made him startled, and then he started laughing.

"Ji Jie Jie!" He smiled and walked to the boy surrounded by Death Eaters: "Harry Potter!"

"Long time no see..." He put his pale face close to the strange boy's face: "You have become like this... What do you want to do?" Voldemort said, and the big snake Genia slowly emerged from his sleeve.

It crawled around Harry's arm and slowly slipped past his neck, but contrary to Voldemort's expectations, the boy in front of him didn't scream or back away in fear, he just looked at himself, using those nasty eyes green eyes.

"Voldemort, have you written to the Italian Ministry of Magic?" Harry said, this is the purpose of his trip, which is to let Voldemort spare the people in Beauxbaton and the remaining Hogwarts students in Italy .

"Oh?" Voldemort was stunned for a moment, and then smiled knowingly: "Ji Jie Jie...Harry Potter...I said that!"

He whispered in Harry's ear in the bitterest voice, "So you're here to die, aren't you?"

"If my death can save more people, then I am willing." Harry's eyes were extremely firm, he looked at Voldemort and said, "If you want my life, then come!"

"Hahahahaha!" The Death Eaters around laughed when they heard Harry's voice. They stood around laughing and looked at Harry. His words made everyone laugh for some reason.

"Harry... Potter!" Voldemort nodded slightly: "I have to say, you are a brave boy..."

"Let's applaud Harry Potter's bravery, shall we?" Voldemort's words made the other Death Eaters laugh even more happily. The appearance of these people made Harry frown. He didn't like it when people made fun of him like that.

"Oh...Harry, you don't look very happy." Voldemort stretched out his hand and touched Harry's face lightly, and then said, "I forgot to tell you one thing...Thanks to the abyss, your mother The curse of the spell has no effect on me now."

His words froze Harry's face, he shook his head slowly and said, "Even so...will you keep your promise?"

"It's really brave, so brave to the point of being a little silly." Voldemort said with a smile, "I've never been a man of trust."

He looked at Harry's embarrassed look and shook his head: "Harry, sometimes you really surprise me."

Saying that, Nagia got out of Voldemort's cuff again, then slowly walked around Harry's waist, and finally, slowly came to Harry's eyes.

Looking at those snake eyes, Harry took a deep breath, shook his head nervously, and said, "So...so you're not going to keep your word, are you?"

"Of course Harry...to ask such a question at this time..."

"Clang!" Suddenly, Harry flicked the hand tucked around his waist, and he pulled out a snake-scale sword from under his robe, and then swept across Nagia's head like lightning.

"Bang!" Nagia was like a piece of thin paper in front of the Snake Scale Sword. Before everyone could react, Harry's sword cut off the snake's head viciously.

As Nagia's snake head fell to the ground, the snake body entwining Harry quickly disintegrated, turning into dust in the wind and blowing away in just a few seconds.

His sword made Voldemort take a few steps back, and made the other Death Eaters' eyes widen.

Looking at the darkness wafting from Nagia's body, Harry laughed, and sure enough... that person's information was correct, that mysterious informant told the Order of the Phoenix about Voldemort's last Horcrux whose location was unknown.

That's Nagia following Voldemort... that disgusting python.

"Harry Potter!" Voldemort looked at Harry angrily, and then raised his wand to release the spell, but because of the pain and blockage in his chest, Voldemort's movements were a beat slower, and Harry's snake-scale sword straightened Coming towards him.

"boom!"

However, no matter how fast Harry's blade was, it was not as fast as those Death Eaters who reacted. A spell hit Harry's hand, and the snake-scale sword fell to the ground in response.

It's not that these Death Eaters kindly didn't hurt the killer, but because Voldemort once told them that no one should kill Harry Potter.

Now that Voldemort's wand is here, the invisibility curse is wrapped around Harry's body, and the Cruciatus Curse, one of the three forbidden curses, is cast by Voldemort.

His anger at being mocked by Ash's clone before, the anger at being wounded by Ash, and the anger at being destroyed by Harry just now made him lose his mind.

The Cruciatus Curse hit Harry hard, causing him to let out a scream.

Watching Voldemort torture Harry, the Death Eaters didn't dare to take a step forward, but Lucius slowly stood in front of his wife without looking down.

After a brief moment of anger, the stabbing pain in Voldemort's chest made him recover. He gasped heavily and then took a few steps back and said, "Harry Potter... I've changed my mind... I'm going to torture you , and then make you regret living!"

"Lord Dark Lord..." Suddenly a wizard in black robes spoke up. He was not a Death Eater, he was the messenger from the abyss to communicate with Voldemort.

He watched Voldemort decide not to kill Harry, and knew immediately that he had to remind him.

"Kill him...to let Ash Embers leave." His words made the angry Voldemort quickly calm down. He shook his head while clutching his chest and said, "Okay..."

"Harry Potter." He watched Harry slowly raise his wand: "Your stupidity will make those defeated soldiers in Hogwarts even more painful!"

Harry watched Voldemort raise his wand angrily, and slowly smiled, even though he didn't buy time...he destroyed the most difficult Horcrux.

In this way...the remaining people should also be able to defeat Voldemort.

Voldemort looked at Harry without seeming fear, and he couldn't help but feel humiliated.

"Avada Kedavra!" The old wand was thrown out like lightning, and the miserable green light went straight towards Harry.

Feeling the murderous intent, Harry didn't know why all he felt was extra calm.

"Bang!" In the blink of an eye, a white light flashed, and everything in front of Harry disappeared.

All he could see was a fiasco and a terrifying emptiness.

where is thisHarry looked around a little confused, it should be heaven, right?He thought so.

However, suddenly, he saw an old man in the corner. The old man was sitting there quietly and waved to Harry.

"Harry..."

"Principal Dumbledore?!" Harry looked at Dumbledore and was stunned for a moment, but soon he came back to his senses: "So I'm in heaven, right?"

"Yes, and no." Dumbledore said with a smile, "This is the entrance to heaven and earth."

"How is Hogwarts?" Dumbledore asked slowly.

"Sorry Professor... I failed your hopes." Harry couldn't help crying when he heard Dumbledore mention Hogwarts.

"We lost...and, we had to escape to Italy."

"..." Dumbledore didn't show a blaming expression. Instead, he stretched out his hand and patted Harry on the head: "It's okay, Harry, I believe you can make it to the end."

"Us?" Harry was a little confused and puzzled: "Professor, I'm dead too. Voldemort killed me with the Killing Curse."

"Really?" Dumbledore shook his head and said, "The only thing he killed was his Horcrux."

"Horcrux?" Harry was completely confused now, and he found that he didn't know what Dumbledore was talking about.

"Actually, I was thinking at the time, if Ash takes so long to destroy a Horcrux...how did he manage to destroy the Horcrux on you so quickly?" Dumbledore thought thoughtfully Said: "Now it seems that the little remnant he left... has played a role."

"Principal Dumbledore..." Harry seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand.

"Okay...Harry." Dumbledore patted his robe and stood up and said, "The person I'm waiting for is coming..."

"This is not the place for you to stay, maybe, you should go."

"..." Harry shook his head silently, he didn't want to leave here, but...he thought of Voldemort still alive...he had to do what he was destined to do.

He thought of the person who had given him hope along the way...

Headmaster Dumbledore, Hagrid, Professor McGonagall, Professor Embers, Sirius...and Hermione, Ron, Ginny...they are all waiting for me...

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly and stood up: "I should go, Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Yes." Dumbledore nodded, "Goodbye."

Suddenly, Harry saw a faint light, and at the same time, he saw another old man walking side by side with Dumbledore.

(End of this chapter)