Hogwarts Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor Peter

Chapter 206 Extinguishing the Eyes of the Dead
There are two methods of closing the brain in the wizarding world.

One method requires the caster to be extremely ruthless. As long as a wizard can stop all thoughts and withdraw all emotions, he can expel the will that invades the mind.

Another way of resisting the intrusion of thoughts requires the help of extremely strong emotions, whether ecstasy or sadness, as long as they are strong and pure emotions, they can separate one's will from the intruder.

Almost all Occlumency practitioners gravitate towards the first approach, because no one can be infected by strong emotions all the time.

At this moment, in the chaotic mind of Sirius, all kinds of student days resurfaced, and the strong remorse confronted Voldemort's will. Although he had never studied Occlumency, he was gradually able to isolate Voldemort's orders from consciousness outside.

"I made an irreparable big mistake..." He seemed to be talking to Regulus in the hallucination, "I killed a classmate, Slytherin's..."

He paused, as if listening to the answer from the nonexistent Regulus.Snape lowered his wand, awaiting Sirius' next confession, eager to find a justification for the murder.

"Yes, I did pay the price," Sirius nodded weakly, "I stayed in Azkaban for six years, but that wasn't enough... James was injured in order to stop Remus; S... Remus was expelled with me, I ruined his life, and Snape... I saw him after he was bitten, it was terrible, I will never forget that scene in my life ...It's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

"Are Potter, Peddie and Lupine involved in this?" Snape asked in a low voice.

Sirius was obedient and dazed, "No, no, this has nothing to do with them, it's all my fault...it's all because of my stupidity and viciousness...I killed Snape and ruined Leon James' life..."

"Is this a confession?" Snape curled his lips.

"Yes, I have been repenting all my life. When I was in Azkaban, I was repenting; when I was fighting in the duel field, I was repenting. Alas, I turned out to be Harry's godfather... how can a murderer like me What kind of example should I set for him? I long to die bravely on the battlefield, so that I can be regarded as an upright person... Wait... What am I doing now?"

"Focus all your willpower, Blake, and feel your confession, and let it drive out the Dark Lord's will," Snape said softly. "If you can't do that, then your confession is nothing more than Hypocrisy."

This sentence is essentially a most basic Occlumency teaching.Snape held up his wand, observing Sirius' reaction, and if the latter showed no signs of getting rid of the Imperius Curse, he would do it.

After a few seconds, Sirius' expression became less blurred. He panted heavily, rubbed his eyes, and observed his surroundings. Then he raised his head, trying to push Snape's foot off his chest.

Snape's wand-holding hand dropped limply, and the blood dripping from the tip of his right finger had turned light red, which was a sign of extreme blood loss.Before Sirius could figure out what was going on, Snape gave up on his knees and lay prone on the grass under the Whomping Willow, his glowing blue eyes extinguished.

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At the same time, in the center of the field.

Peter cleaned up the dozens of infernal corpses protecting little Voldemort, most of them were not "dead", they crawled on the ground dragging their fragmented bodies, but they could not pose any threat to him for the time being.

He swung his wand and summoned a bolt of black lightning that struck directly above the throne of young Voldemort.With a loud noise, the magic barrier propped up by the corpses was shattered.

Little Voldemort opened his eyes and slowly lowered his hands.

"Wormtail, do you want to challenge me?"

"Avada Kedavra!" Peter's attack could not be explained.

Little Voldemort turned into black smoke, flew into the air, easily dodged Peter's spell, and his snake face showed the same haughty expression as Voldemort himself.

"You have damaged my throne," he said coldly.

Peter noticed that little Voldemort was unwilling to fight him. He was controlling thousands of Inferi on the entire battlefield, and fighting Peter would definitely distract him.

"Look, he—he's flying!" cried a panicked voice from beyond the castle.

Peter concentrated a high concentration of magic power around himself, and lifted his body up with magic power. Soon, he also flew up, with a whiff of white smoke and dust beside him.

"Look! Professor Peddie is still alive!" Harry shouted excitedly, pointing to the sky.

"Professor Peddie!" cried Hermione nervously.

"Peter..." Andonova frowned and read softly.

"Peter!" James and McGonagall shouted almost simultaneously.

Peter and little Voldemort fought in the air, and little Voldemort blocked three black lightning bolts in a row, Peter was amazed.In the night sky, two streams of smoke, one black and one white, intersected each other, and spells of various colors flew back and forth between the two, making people dazzled.

Peter struggled to avoid a dozen spells, and at the same time summoned a phoenix to block a fatal death curse for himself.Little Voldemort's wand was flying up and down, and Peter could barely see the tip of his wand.

"How much longer can you hold on?" Little Voldemort said with a smirk, "You are already very tired."

Panting for breath, Peter replied with a smile, "Each... care about each other... your infernal corpse!"

Below Peter and Voldemort, the Inferi raised their wands in unison and released the Iron Armor Curse, after which they stopped moving and became targets for the defenders, obviously; little Voldemort could not spare energy in the fierce battle control them.

With a clang, the spell hit Peter's conjured shield, and he was knocked back toward the castle by the impact.

"Professor Peddie Road!" Susan Burns leaned out of the window, "beat him!"

Andonova summoned a large swarm of bats and threw them on Little Voldemort's face, but Little Voldemort flicked his wand lightly, and the bats turned into a blood mist, but this spell temporarily blocked his sight, Peter took this opportunity Turning a corner on the side of the castle, it was momentarily out of sight.

Black smoke streaked across, and little Voldemort caught up with Peter's back.

"Avada Kedavra!"

With a flash of green light, Peter fell straight down.

There was an uproar in the castle, but only a second later, another Peter appeared behind little Voldemort. He fired a disarming spell, but was turned away by little Voldemort. He simply rushed forward, stretched out a hand, and grabbed little Voldemort. neck.

"Professor Peddie!" Several Ministry of Magic staff summoned up their courage and shouted, "Strangle him!"

Little Voldemort sneered, and a powerful magical force erupted from his body, which instantly knocked Peter away, but Peter turned his wand upside down, and the flames from the handle of the "Dragon's Breath" burned half of Little Voldemort's snake face.

Little Voldemort yelled angrily, stabbed out his wand savagely, a wrist-thin green beam shot out from the tip of his wand, Peter summoned the shield defense again, the beam crackled and was about to penetrate the shield.

"You think you can defeat the Dark Lord." Little Voldemort covered his face with his hand that was not holding his wand, and grinned, "Die!"

Peter laughed and said, "The loser is you, Riddle's Horcrux."

Hearing the word "Horcrux", little Voldemort's snake eyes flashed real fear, but he had no chance to report the situation to the deity.

Peter drew out his spare chestnut wand, all the pre-arranged red spells were activated, and countless cutting spells cut little Voldemort into pieces.

The little ring-wearing hand whirled in the air and flew towards Peter. Peter conjured up a sword that was burning with fire and lifted it leisurely, and the Resurrection Stone disappeared forever in the history of wizards.

Silent fluctuations spread across the ground, thousands of pairs of eyes surrounding Hogwarts Castle went out, and the faint blue light dissipated in the night wind.

(End of this chapter)