Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

The werewolf who had gone mad didn't seem to notice the difference. He saw Aiwen's attack pause, and rushed towards him howling, his eyes were completely bright red.Now, Greyback is still human, but he's literally turned into a wolf!

No, it was a monster scarier than wolves.

He rushed towards Aiwen, it wasn't magic, he wanted to kill Aiwen to death!

"It's really, as barbaric as ever." Ivan sighed, holding Hermione firmly with his left hand, protecting her behind him, watching Greyback getting closer and closer, until he was very, very close to him , his wand raised from bottom to top, leaving a white trail.

Chapter 1517 The Taste of Blood

Light spots flickered, flashing from the end of Ivan's wand.

At the speed visible to the naked eye, the light spots are getting brighter and brighter, and the bright light is getting brighter and brighter.

Soon, the spot of light became a little dazzling, and with Ivan's movements, a ray of light streaked across the air.

From bottom to top, the wand slashed diagonally across the approaching werewolf.

The silver-white trajectory lingers in the air for a long time, exuding powerful magic power.

It didn't move forward, and it didn't dissipate, it just stayed in mid-air, where Ivan's wand passed.

It's not a stun spell, it's not the powerful Avada Kedavra, it's not...

Ivan just casually streaked across a ray of light in the air, so light and powerless, he seemed to be waiting for Fenrir Greyback to hit him.

what happened?What kind of magic is this?

There was no time to think, and in a flash of lightning, everyone saw Greyback rushing in front of Ivan and Hermione, and his body actively hit the silver-white light in the air.Greyback's speed is too fast, even if he sees Ivan's magic, it is impossible to escape.

Everything seemed to be planned by Aiwen. Greyback collided with his magic at an alarming speed. Everyone held their breath and looked forward to the following picture, but nothing happened. Greyback didn't even pause, even sprinting Neither slowed down.

Aiwen's magic didn't have any effect on him. He howled and roared loudly, crossing the white light and rushing towards Aiwen at an extremely fast speed, with a ferocious and terrifying expression full of hatred, he waved his hands indiscriminately, yellow and yellow The long nails make people feel palpitations, and the sharp teeth like wolves.

The werewolf poked its head forward, biting with all its strength in its big mouth.

Those sharp fangs were about to bite Ivan's neck!

God, what's going on here? !

Alvin's magic failed? !

How could it be possible, but all the students of Gryffindor College saw this shocking scene.

They exclaimed, unable to believe that Ivan didn't stop Greyback, and many timid students didn't even dare to look at it.

Even Ivan himself couldn't seem to believe this. He kept his original posture and looked at the werewolf who was about to bite him. It was too late to do anything now.

At this distance, unless he Apparates at an extremely fast speed, there is no possibility for Aiwen to escape. As long as Greyback bites, he is afraid...

Seeing Greyback's appearance, he planned to kill Ivan alive.

At the last moment, Ivan just turned his body to the left. He blocked Hermione's sight so that she could not see Greyback in front. This seemed to be the only thing he could do before he died, no Let Hermione see that horrific image, and keep her from the horrific moment that will follow.

Even if it is death, Ivan will protect Hermione.

Greyback didn't intend to let Hermione go. He made up his mind that if Ivan was killed in a while, then Hermione, who was infected into a werewolf, would be locked up with Ivan's corpse.He wants to continue the interesting experiment, which is much more interesting than dissecting those corpses in the crypt.

The werewolf thought so, he was about to taste the taste of revenge.

Three years ago, if Sirius hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have torn these two guys apart.

He's kept them both alive for three years, and it's time to end this farce.

Greyback had seen the veins in Ivan's neck, and he could even smell the delicious blood.

Yes, the smell of blood.

So clear, so seductive, getting stronger!

Delicious, delicious, the werewolf has finished indulging in blood, he opened his bloody mouth...

In the next second, his body suddenly stopped in the air.

There was a painful expression on the face like a ghost, Greyback looked at Ivan who was close at hand full of hatred, and then turned his head unwillingly, as if he was looking for something.Yes, what is he looking for, looking for what he lost!

Soon, he discovered what he had lost.

Fenrir Greyback was horrified to see his body split in two.With the inertia of rushing forward, my upper body rushed towards Ivan and Hermione, but my lower spirit stayed at the place where Ivan crossed the white light, and never took a step forward.

Blood!

So delicious and so tempting!

But it was indeed his own blood!

They're gushing out of the crack, and that's what he smelled just now.

"It's such a waste of blood!"

These were the last thoughts of Fenrir Greyback, Lord of the Werewolves...

……

On the Astronomy Tower, Harry still couldn't move.

With horror, he stared unblinkingly at the three Death Eaters who had barged in.

A stout man with a crooked mouth and a strange grin on his face let out a wheezing and wheezing laugh.

"Look, Dumbledore is cornered!"

Then he turned to the stocky little woman who looked like his sister, also with a eager smile on her face, "Dumbledore has no wand, and Dumbledore is alone! Well done, Draco, Well done!"

"Good evening, Amycus!" Dumbledore's tone was very calm, as if welcoming the man to a tea party, "You also brought Alex, it's so cute..."

"It's still the same, my dear professor!" The woman smirked angrily. "You are dying, and you think these little jokes can save your life?"

"Joke? No, no, it's polite," Dumbledore replied.

"You're slow!" Malfoy muttered disapprovingly.

"There are more guards below than we thought, and our plan of action seems to have been leaked, but those Fenrir and his wolf cubs bought us time." The last Death Eater said, his face was full of flesh, and his face was full of blood. The deputy said, "Now, do it, Draco!"

"I..." Malfoy swallowed, and seemed to lose his fighting spirit even more.

He looked terrified, staring blankly into Dumbledore's face.

Dumbledore's face became paler and his stature was much shorter than usual, because his body leaning against the wall kept slipping down.

Even, he couldn't even lift the double snake stick in his hand, and put it slanted aside.

"Don't be nervous, Draco, let me tell you, his days in this world are numbered anyway!" said the crooked-mouthed man, with his sister helping him out with a wheezing smile, "Look at him , What's going on with you, old man Deng?"

"Ah, weak and slow, Amycus," said Dumbledore. "Anyway, old age is useless! One day you will end up in the same position, if you are lucky... "

"What's the meaning of that? What's the meaning of that?" cried the Death Eater, suddenly fierce. "You're still the same, aren't you, old man Deng? I can't make it out of empty talk and no real work." Understand why the Dark Lord insists on killing you! Now it seems that there is no point at all. Now, Draco, let's do it! We don't have much time, and those troublesome guys below are coming up!"

Chapter 1518 Death and Departure

At this moment, the sound of many people fighting came from below.

One of them yelled, "Up there, they've blocked the stairs and you're in pieces! You're in pieces!"

It's Mad-Eye Moody's voice, he's not far below and coming up soon!

"Quick, Draco, do it!" the man with a fierce face urged angrily.

But Malfoy was shaking too much and couldn't take aim.

"Go!"

"I told you to do it, do you hear me?"

"Draco, do it quickly, or get out of the way, let us..." the woman said sharply, but at this moment, the door leading to the wall was knocked open again!

Snape stood there clutching his wand, his dark eyes scanning the scene before him, from Dumbledore slumped against the wall to the three Death Eaters and Malfoy.

"We've got a problem, Snape!" said the stocky Amycus, his eyes and wand fixed on Dumbledore. "The lad can't seem to..."

But the other man said Snape's name, very softly.

"Severus..."

The sound frightened Harry more than anything he had experienced all night, and for the first time Dumbledore was begging.

Snape didn't speak, he stepped forward and roughly pushed Malfoy aside.

The three Death Eaters stepped back without a word, all eyes on him.

Snape stared at Dumbledore for a moment, deep disgust and hatred etched into the rough lines of his face.

"Severus, please..."

Snape raised his wand and pointed it at Dumbledore.

"Avada Kedavra!" A green light shot from the tip of Snape's wand, hitting Dumbledore squarely in the face.

Time seems to stop here, and everything is frozen.

The colors faded quickly, and the fighting sounds were all turned off.

The screen, at this moment, is only black and white!

Harry's horrified scream was choked up, and he couldn't make a sound, couldn't move, and could only watch helplessly as Dumbledore was knocked into the air.

Snape's Killing Curse was too powerful, and Dumbledore was knocked out with his clenched staff of two snakes. They seemed to stay under the shining skeleton for a second. Then, Dumbledore Like a big broken doll, Lido slowly fell on his back, fell from the crenel of the fence and disappeared.

Harry felt as if he flew out too, it didn't happen, it couldn't be...

"Get out of here, quickly!" said Snape.

He grabbed Malfoy by the nape of the neck and pushed him out the door first; the burly Death Eater sibling followed closely behind, both of them panting with excitement.

It's over, it's over!

Dumbledore said he was leaving this world tonight, part of the magic left by Salazar Slytherin, he would go to another world to fight the soul of the despicable Herbo; Dumbledore said he was leaving You must see Snape before, because he has something important to tell him, Dumbledore trusts Snape, trusts him immensely, Dumbledore...

Harry imagined what happened tonight, and thought about many possibilities, but there was never a scene like what happened before him. He thought that Dumbledore would leave peacefully, but he never expected that Dumbledore would be killed Killed, killed by Snape, that's impossible.

Great despair enveloped Harry, he could not believe what had just happened.

Dumbledore is dead, killed by his most trusted Snape himself.

Harry didn't realize he could move again until Snape, Malfoy, and the Death Eaters disappeared through the door.

Dumbledore's magic was useless because he was dead!

It wasn't magic that had him slumped against the wall in a stupor now, but fear and shock.

When the murderous-looking Death Eater was the last to leave the top of the tower and was about to disappear through the doorway, he threw off the invisibility cloak.

"All petrochemical!"

The Death Eater staggered as if something hard had hit him on the back, and fell over like a wax figure.But before he touched the ground, Harry had passed him and was running down the dark stairs.

……

After solving Fenrir Greyback, Ivan and Hermione got back on the broomstick.

They flew to the astronomy tower at the highest point of the castle, which was the fastest way to get there.

Ivan briefly talked to Hermione about tonight's situation, while worrying. What he was most worried about was whether the time would be too late. He was not sure how long Dumbledore could last. Now the castle was in chaos. If Snape didn't get there in time...

Dumbledore who suddenly disappeared and Dumbledore who was killed are completely two concepts.

"Oh my God, what is that! Look at the Astronomy Tower, Ivan, it's...Professor Dumbledore!"

Hearing Hermione's voice, Ivan also looked up, and under the dark green light of the Dark Mark, he saw Dumbledore falling on his back.

He was lifeless like a big broken doll.

Dumbledore is dead!

Ivan stopped the broom and watched the scene quietly.

Under the shining skull mark, the two giant pythons on the Snake Staff opened their eyes and moved slowly. They wrapped around Dumbledore's arms, and the air twisted, connecting with the dark green energy of the Shattered Void. The door appeared again, beyond which death awaited.

Then, the light flashed by.

Dumbledore's body disappeared out of thin air, and he left this world.

Death is the only way to the space where the evil god lives, and he is about to start another great battle.

Goodbye, Dumbledore!