All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts
Chapter 298 Take you back from the hands of death
At the moment of life and death, the hallucinations and reality in Harry's eyes overlapped. In his view, Wormtail's cruel and ugly face gradually intertwined with a pale, noseless face as smooth as snake scales.
The woman's scream was still echoing in my ears. The sound sounded extremely far away, like a wail coming from the other side of the cold valley, and like a long interval of thirteen years - at this time, Harry's scar The pain was severe, as if a red-hot iron was embedded in the bone.
"Ah!" he yelled in pain, all the strength in his body dissipated, and his soul seemed to fall into the cold winter river.
Harry could no longer see the real scene clearly. His connection with Voldemort's soul was so deep that a memory that did not belong to him but belonged to the Dark Lord emerged at this moment.
——"Voldemort" walked through the dim streets of Godric's Hollow at night, stood outside the fence of a cozy house, and observed the scene in the living room from a distance through the bright windows.
He saw a dark-haired man wearing glasses performing magic tricks on a little boy wearing blue pajamas. That was James Potter and his son. The father and son were very happy, with smiles on their faces and no worries.
A red-haired woman walked into the living room, talking to her husband in a relaxed manner. James picked up his son and handed it to his wife, asking her to take the child to the bedroom upstairs. Then he lazily leaned on the sofa and yawned.
Voldemort looked at the unsuspecting Potter family and could hardly suppress his laughter. Wormtail had revealed the secret to him, so the Loyalty Charm was naturally ineffective, but the Potters didn't know that, so they thought they could sit back and relax.
He barged straight into the courtyard, drew his wand, opened the door, and walked freely into the hall.
James ran over after hearing the noise, without even holding a wand in his hand. The moment he saw Voldemort, he only had time to shout: "Lily, take Harry and run! It's him! Run! Run! I'll stop him -" —”
"Avada Kedavra!"
The dazzling green light illuminated the corners of the living room, and James' soul disappeared from his body with this painful magic light. He fell to the ground suddenly like a clockwork machine exhausted of strength.
The husband died, and his wife's screams came from upstairs. Lily also didn't hold a wand. She could only block the road with chairs and boxes. Voldemort caught up with him in a hurry. With a flick of his wand, all obstacles were invisible. Power aside.
He goes into the bedroom.
Lily put her son in the cradle behind her, and she opened her arms. Her young and beautiful face wrinkled in fear, and big tears flowed from her emerald eyes. Her long crimson hair was messy and scattered around her face. The sweat from his forehead was like a pool of fresh blood.
"Don't kill Harry, don't kill Harry, please, don't kill Harry! Please, kill me, kill me..."
Lily hissed and begged, standing in front of Voldemort, she had no power to resist, when the Dark Lord approached, she could only kneel down at the most helpless speed of a mother, reached out and grabbed his robe and his legs.
Voldemort had no intention of killing her. As long as Lily handed over her son and asked Voldemort to kill the child of prophecy, he could generously forgive this woman who had nothing, not because he was really so generous, but in response to his loyal and capable subordinate Xi Fleurs Snape's begging.
Snape grovelingly begged Voldemort to spare Lily Potter's life.Voldemort didn't give a clear answer. Originally, he could indeed let Lily go, but the Dark Lord was tired of her desperate entanglement.
"Get out of the way, stupid woman...my last warning..."
“Have mercy…have mercy…kill me!”
Voldemort looked at Lily's face for the last time. At that moment, they were both quiet. It was just a short gap of less than half a second. Lily seemed to really believe that Voldemort would let Harry go, with suspicion vividly flashing in her eyes. , colors of fear and luck.
A ray of green light flew out from the head of the staff, Lily also fell down, her soul left her body, and her emerald-like eyes were covered with dust...
Her dying gaze and expression were like an oil painting hanging by the bedside late at night. In the lightning that shot in suddenly outside the window, it turned into a burning mark and was embedded in Harry's retina.
The Albanian morning wind whines through the woodlands.
Thirteen years later, the Dark Lord possessing Wormtail once again used the Death Curse on Harry.
The Son of Prophecy lost the ability to resist in the severe pain, and could only lean on a young fir tree dejectedly.
"Don't touch Harry!" a woman's voice ripped through the wind, like a roaring lioness, she yelled, "Expelliarmus!"
Before Voldemort's Killing Curse broke out, Lily's Disarming Curse hit him, and the wand fell out of his hand, and the spell was naturally broken.
"What?! And wizards?"
"Wormtail" turned his head in shock, and then, an angry stun spell hit him, sending him flying far away and falling unconscious in a pile of leaves.
Harry was panting and his vision was blurry. A witch slowly approached him, as if through the gray curtain of thirteen years and death, only the crimson hair was still as bright as blood.
"Oh, Harry, are you okay?" Lily's voice was urgent and incoherent.
"Mom, mom..." the boy murmured, "is it you?"
Lily held Harry in her arms and gently touched his cheek. The boy had almost no blood and was cold to the touch.
She wanted to say, "Mother is here."
But the agreement with De Lin came to mind again, not to reveal his identity before completing the teaching assistant task.
De Lin never stated the price of breach of contract, but his eyes were meaningful.
Everyone in the magic world knows that those who play with death are doomed to escape the pursuit of death.In the story of the three brothers, only the third brother who begged for the invisibility cloak could die, because he avoided the eyes of death all his life.
Lily felt that De Lin let her hide her name and change her appearance, perhaps to prevent death from finding her.
If she admits it herself, does that mean she was noticed by the god of death and re-extradited to the kingdom of the dead?
Because of this, Lily struggled, but did not dare to agree.
At this moment, Harry was already unconscious, his eyelids were drooping, and he just kept repeating: "Mom... Mom... I miss you so much... I will definitely... take you back from death..."
Lily could no longer hold back the tears that came to her eyes. She hugged the boy gently, put her cheek against his cheek, and said in his ear: "Be good, Harry, baby, mom is here, no one can hurt you."
The wind blowing through the forest seemed to become terrifying, like coming from the cold Styx. Her heart was pounding, waiting for the imaginary disaster to strike.
For a long time, Lily still stayed in the same place without encountering any death. She could finally let go of her heart that was hanging in her throat.
Harry in his arms made a soft sleeping sound, with a clean and relaxed smile on his lips, like a wanderer returning to his mother.
"Wait a minute, Harry, wait a minute...Mummy will take you home soon."
Lily used her magic to clear a patch of dry land and carefully lowered Harry down. She looked back at the boy with nostalgia, but turned around and left.
By the swamp, Sirius pushed Lupine away who was on top of him.
He yelled: "What are you doing? Moon face, can you use a little bit?"
Lupine was holding the back of his head in severe pain, with stars in his eyes. This disarming spell seemed to be almost gone for him.
"Harry, Harry...how is it?"
Sirius turned his head and looked around anxiously, and in the corner of his vision there was a big snake snaking from the forest.
"Hiss—" Nagini approached, spitting out the letter.
Sirius shouted [Thunderbolt Explosion], and a fiery red ray shot from the head of the staff towards the serpent. Nagini dodged nimbly, almost as light as swimming in the air, and then suddenly rushed to the right, in the air No one shot a curse from his left side, it was Ron.
"No! It's very flexible!" Ron, who had appeared, immediately shouted a warning when he saw that the situation was not going well.
Sirius, Lupine, Hermione, and Neville also cast spells, and the forest lit up with brilliant magical lights. The big snake Nagini used the trees as a cover to dodge and move around. Occasionally, a few magic spells hit its body, but some of its power was absorbed by its scales, causing no serious damage.
Lily's roar came from the distant forest, "Let Harry go!"
Hermione was shocked and immediately took out a scroll from her arms and tore it open.
"Be careful of my ice storm!" she shouted, the magical aura in the scroll was transformed into ice elements, and under the constraints of the spell configuration, it formed a short columnar frost-white vortex with a diameter of five feet, sweeping the cold wind more than ten feet away He galloped towards Nagini.
Ron and Neville quickly dodged to avoid being affected. They apparated away from the place, and then took out the magic scroll from their arms.
"Neville! Leave it alone and go see how Harry is doing!" Hermione screamed.
The big snake swam hard and dodged an ice storm. The black and green scales on its body were covered with a thin layer of frost, and its speed dropped sharply. Ron tore open the scroll in his hand, and a ball of purple lightning appeared in his palm.
"Monster, eat my lightning beam!" The red-haired boy screamed, and the thunder in his hand exploded, hitting Nagini hard.
The big snake was so shocked that its bones lit up. It raised its head and neighed, then fell limply to the ground.
At this time, Nagini had not yet been transformed into a Horcrux by Voldemort, and her combat effectiveness was not very significant. If Voldemort was given more time to prepare, Nagini would become even more terrifying.
"Is it dead?" Hermione stood carefully at a distance and did not approach the big snake.
"Where's Harry?" Ron looked around.
Neville carried the fallen Harry out of the woods, with Wormtail fainting behind him, "He's fine! He just passed out!"
"Where's Wormtail?"
"He was knocked unconscious too!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other with relaxed and happy smiles.
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