Harry Potter and Shafik

Chapter 77 When the fierce battle is in progress
Voldemort sneered a few times before turning to Harry.The snake's face twisted into a cruel smile.

"Harry Potter, you're standing on my father's corpse," he hissed softly. "He's a Muggle and an idiot... just like your own mother. But they're both useful, Isn't it? Your mother died to protect you when you were little... I killed my father, look how useful he was after he died..."

Voldemort laughed again.He paced up and down, scanning his surroundings. "See that house up the hill, Potter? My father lived there. My mother was a wizard, and lived in this village, and fell in love with him. But when After she revealed her identity, he abandoned her... My father doesn't like magic..."

"He left her and went back to his Muggle parents before I was born, Potter. My mother died in childbirth and I grew up in a Muggle orphanage... but I swore to find He... I took revenge on him, the man who gave me his name... Tom Riddle..."

He continued to pace up and down, his red eyes scanning the graves to and fro.

"Listen to me and my family history..." he said softly. "Ah, I'm getting a little sad...but look, Harry! My real family is back..."

"Master, we are eager to know... beg you to tell us... how you accomplished this... this miracle... to come back to us..."

"Ah, it's a long story, Lucius," said Voldemort, "this story begins—and ends—with my little friend."

He lolled over to Harry's side, and all eyes were on the two of them.The big snake continued to wander there.

"Of course you know, they say this boy is my nemesis, don't you?" said Voldemort softly, his red eyes fixed on Harry, whose scar was so hot and painful that he almost screamed, "You You know, on the night I lost my magic and my body, I wanted to kill him. His mother died to save him—inadvertently giving him some kind of protection, which I admit I didn't expect... I can't touch that boy."

Voldemort touched his skin with the cool tip of a long, pale finger, and his head ached like it was going to explode.Voldemort chuckled in his ear, removed his finger, and continued speaking to the Death Eaters. "Let go of him!" Hilbert gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Oh, I almost forgot, and you, my dear Mr. Shafiq!"

Lucius' face suddenly trembled, "Master...Master...please calm down and forgive my ignorant nephew."

"Impossible! I want to use his death! Tell the world that I am back, and those who don't follow will die!"

"It's you? You sent someone to put my and Harry's names in the Goblet of Fire!" Hilbert roared!
"Now look at how fate has taken care of Voldemort. She told me there was going to be a Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts this year. Bertha Jorkins - a witch from the Ministry of Magic. She died!"

"You reptile! There is no coffin when you die!"

Voldemort walked forward slowly, turned to Hilbert, and raised his wand.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Hilbert has never been tortured in such pain, all his bones are burning, his head must have been split open along the wound, his eyeballs are spinning wildly in his skull, he hopes to stop quickly... hope Pass out...die...

The ordeal ended abruptly.He hung limply from the ropes that had tied him to Voldemort's father's tombstone, looking up through the mist into glowing red eyes.The laughter of the Death Eaters echoed in the night air. "Put him down, Doronik, and give him back his wand. Now I'm going to kill him, to prove my strength, here and now, in front of you, without Dumbledore to protect He, and no one will sacrifice for him. I will give him a chance, he can fight me, so that you will not wonder who is stronger."

For a moment, Hilbert considered running away, but his injured leg was shaking.He was standing on the overgrown cemetery, and the Death Eaters moved closer, closing in on him and Voldemort, filling the gaps where the missing Death Eaters should have stood.

"Raise your wands! Come, we bow to each other! Headmaster Dumbledore will be delighted that he provided two sacrifices for my resurrection!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Two green spells shot out from the two wands and collided together.The two lights met in the air—their wands vibrated suddenly as if electrified, and Hilbert held it tightly, unable to let go even if he wanted to—a thin beam connected the two The wand, neither red nor green, but dazzling gold.Harry looked along the beam in amazement, and saw that Voldemort's pale, slender fingers were also holding a trembling wand.

"Don't move!" Voldemort yelled at the Death Eaters. "Don't move without my order!" Voldemort yelled at the Death Eaters.

"He and Harry are mine, and I'm going to kill them myself!"

Hilbert put away his wand, turned around and ran back behind the tombstone, hiding, "We're not playing hide and seek, Harry," Voldemort said softly, the cold voice was getting closer, and the Death Eaters were laughing, "You hide But me, does that mean you're tired of our duel? Do you want me to end it now, Hilbert? Come out, Hilbert... come out to the duel...soon... not even Pain...I don't know...I haven't tasted death..."

Hilbert tightly held the jade pendant in his hand, and threw it into the air with all his strength. The jade pendant flew out. Now he could only pin his hopes on Taoist Lingxu. He looked down at his wand. The top was cracked. After using it again, he took out the energy potion in his arms, gritted his teeth and drank it all in one breath. Suddenly, he felt a force rushing through his meridians, and Hilbert felt that his whole body was full of energy. Go out and face Voldemort, Voldemort is already dueling Harry, Harry can't hold it anymore!

"Let go of him, let me come!"

"No, Hilbert, you can't go!"

"Harry! One thing for you, if I die, please take my body back to my parents. I love them!"

"Hill, listen to me! Kneel down and spare your life to the master. The master will not kill you!" Lucius shouted.

"How can you still trust him! Voldemort! You won't last long!"

At this moment, Hilbert's golden pupils turned bright fiery red!Flames were burning all over his body, and five flames suddenly appeared on Hilbert's shoulders!It is the real fire of Samadhi, the fire of bitter sea, the real fire of the sun, the fire of red lotus, and the fire of Nanmingli!Five flames gushed out from Hilbert's hand at the same time!Straight to Voldemort.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The green mantra collided with flames of five different colors.The Death Eaters in the back backed up again and again. They didn't want to be burned to death, just like Doronick who didn't know what to do.Hilbert felt that the energy in his body was dropping rapidly, and he estimated that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.Voldemort pushed harder, and a bright green light pierced Harry's eyelids, and he heard something fall heavily beside him.A golden light suddenly appeared and then disappeared, and the scar hurt so badly that he felt nauseous.Then the pain subsided, and he slowly opened his stinging eyes in terror.I saw Hilbert fell straight to the ground, dead.

(End of this chapter)