Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Harry stared indifferently at the place where Voldemort was buried, and the black flames spread out silently behind her.

Voldemort was still buried in loess and gravel, and there was no movement at all.

As for the Death Eaters, none of the Death Eaters standing here can be said to be loyal.

The most central group of Death Eaters who really followed Voldemort are either still lying in Azkaban or have gone to see Merlin.

Although there was no communication, everyone had a consensus:

Whoever wins immediately will kneel down to him! As long as the one you kneel and lick is the winner, then you won't be ashamed!

Old Lucius Malfoy even made a mental calculation:

Draco is in the same class as Harry Potter, and Draco is a little older than her.

In other words... Harry Potter has only turned fourteen and is ready to fight the Dark Lord?

hiss……

Lucius suddenly felt that he had discovered a brand new thigh. What kind of Dark Lord was he kneeling and licking? Isn't it good to kneel down and lick Harry Potter?

Even if Harry Potter ends up at a disadvantage in this duel and loses to the Dark Lord, judging from the strength she has shown previously, at least there is no problem in escaping.

And she is still so young, it is a certainty that she will surpass the Dark Lord in the future.

Moreover, Harley is the only heir to the ancient pure-blood Potter family. Her godfather, Sirius Black, has no descendants, and the Black family must be left to Harley.

She has good looks, strength, and financial resources, but more importantly, she has no parents or relatives... In Lucius's eyes, Harry Potter is simply a piece of cake.

Suddenly, a bold idea suddenly came to Lucius's mind: Wouldn't it be great to just let Draco soak Harry?

With Harry's talent, the strength inherited by the descendants of the Malfoy family will definitely not be much worse.

And he can also make a lot of gold galleons, and even get a huge super backer, and he can walk sideways in the magic world from now on.

By then, what Dark Lord? Will I still be afraid of the Dark Lord? Who is he, the Dark Lord?

The more Old Lucius thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he felt that this matter was feasible.

Many of the Death Eaters with their heads lowered around them all thought of this matter, and thought of the children in their family who were of a suitable age.

The atmosphere at the scene began to become strange inexplicably, making people feel confused.

However, this atmosphere was broken within a few minutes.

Where Voldemort lay before, there was a sudden roar.

Rocks pierced the sky, yellow sand filled the sky, and Voldemort walked out barefoot.

The robe on his body hung unnaturally on both sides, keeping relatively still with his feet, and was not affected by the flying sand and stones at all.

Very well, very well, Voldemort nodded to Harry and said in a cold voice mixed with hissing snake language,

I didn't expect that the girl who survived the catastrophe, Dumbledore's beloved disciple, could actually use such standard Cruciatus Curse and Imperius Curse!

Too bad it didn't work for me, I had so many modifications to my body and especially my brain.

If I can't resist even the ordinary Cruciatus Curse and Imperius Curse, then what does the pain I suffer mean?

The kind Voldemort has given you a chance to take action. Now, it's my turn!

Voldemort didn't make any big moves, he just waved his wand lightly.

In an instant, countless boulders seemed to be grabbed by invisible hands and suspended in mid-air.

The place Voldemort chose for his resurrection was next to his father's grave, near the village of Little Hangleton, the hometown of his father, Tom Riddle Sr.

The village itself is located between two steep hillsides and is surrounded by rugged rocks, making it the best place to obtain stone.

Come on, just being able to attack won't do it. Voldemort turned his wrist gracefully and gently pointed the wand in his hand downwards.

Let the Dark Lord teach you a set of practical lessons called Magical Defense, Harry Potter! The tuition is your life!

The boulders in mid-air followed Voldemort's guidance and hit Harry uniformly.

Harry flicked his wand expressionlessly, using only magic. A series of crushing spells and explosive spells came forward, smashing the boulders in the sky into countless pieces.

Voldemort sneered, shook his head, and drew a circle with his wand.

The stone fragments were pulled by magic and turned into stone spears. It seemed that they no longer wanted to smash Harley to death, but wanted to nail her to the ground alive.

This time, Harley seemed to be unable to react, or perhaps gave up resistance and did not use any spells.

In full view of everyone, countless stone spears penetrated her body and nailed her to the ground.

But there was no blood flowing out, and no corpses flying.

At this time, Harley slowly shattered like glass, and finally exploded, forming countless crystal clear and tiny lenses.

An invisible wind blew by, and the lenses scattered in all directions, each one shining with a dim green light.

Although everyone knows that the Harry Potter who fell just now is not dead, and may not even be a real person, but just an image.

After all, something was wrong when she fell, and anyone with a clear eye could tell there was something wrong.

But this did not prevent the Death Eaters from cheering and clapping desperately to congratulate the Dark Lord on his great achievements.

Voldemort also laughed wildly:

Harry Potter, where did you escape to? Why don't you dare to continue to confront me head-on?

Weren't you extremely arrogant before? Now you still have to rely on magic to run around!

While roaring loudly, Voldemort waved the wand in his hand like the conductor of a symphony.

Dark and deep flames began to rise, surrounding Voldemort.

He didn't hesitate at all about the use of the fierce fire. More and more fierce fires were summoned, and they began to turn into the shape of wild beasts.

Fire snakes, fire dragons, flaming manticores... all kinds of ordinary beasts and magical animals appeared in the flames one by one.

Several groups of flames quickly condensed into fire eagles, flying high into the air, letting the fierce fire hover at low altitude.

At the same time, behind Voldemort, a violent tornado was faintly taking shape.

The scattered fierce fires continued to merge into the tornado, making the tornado even more weird.

But for some reason, there was no movement in Xiaohange Village in the distance, and it seemed that no abnormality was noticed here.

No, to be precise, they couldn't find anything unusual here.

Because I don’t know when, in the sky full of fierce fire, the moon and stars have disappeared, and the entire cemetery is surrounded by the deepest darkness.

Although the Death Eaters were still cheering on their lips, their bodies were extremely honest——

They had retreated to the edge of the cemetery in fear, trying their best to hide their figures.

Obviously, the Death Eaters have clearly realized one thing. This battle is not something that they, the losers, can participate in.

A few Death Eaters who were not very smart even wanted to directly apparate and escape from here.

It's a pity that they didn't succeed.

The deep darkness that shrouded the entire cemetery and the surrounding forest seemed to have the ability to block the Apparition, forcibly blocking the Death Eaters.

I don't know when, this place has been blocked.

Voldemort was still laughing crazily, regarding the strange phenomena around him as nothing, and continued to grow his fire.

At the same time, Voldemort began to slowly move towards the direction where Harry was standing before, with steady steps and a sense of rhythm attached to each step.

There were also two fire snakes wrapped around his feet, but the ferocious Li Huo did not dare to hurt his master at all.

However, these flames seemed to have restrained their ferocity too much, and even the ground did not seem to be eroded by them.

A slender figure suddenly began to condense not far in front of Voldemort and quickly took shape.

Harley was still wearing the same evening dress as before, the same white silk gloves and white stockings, and the same high heels dotted with decorations.

Oh my, Senior Riddle, you seem to have prepared an incredible gift for me?

Harley's tone was extremely cheerful, even faintly excited,

I didn't even expect that you would prepare such a generous gift!

Oh? Voldemort's face was filled with an evil smile, but there was clarity and calmness in the depths of his red snake eyes.

What? Don't you like the fierce fire that fills the sky? I remember that you have always liked to use a black flame similar to the fierce fire?

Eh...I'm not talking about this gift.

Although the flames had already arrived at Harley's side first, a fire snake even boldly coiled itself around Harley's feet, spitting out letters.

But Harley still turned a blind eye to them, as if these were just chickens and dogs.

I originally wanted to erode this place and turn it into my home court.

I didn't expect you, Senior Riddle, to have laid a trap here in advance, and it was such a vicious trap.

It's really sad.

As he spoke, Harley had a sad expression on her face, as if she was about to cry.

Voldemort was absolutely unmoved, and instead became a little more serious: It seems that you have discovered the last gift I prepared for you.

At first I didn't even think I had the chance to give this gift, but I didn't expect you to find it before I gave it to you.

Yes, yes, you are worthy of being my opponent. Now, you are qualified to be valued by the greatest wizard in the world, the Dark Lord Voldemort.

Thank you for your high praise, dear Senior Riddle. Harley's body faintly faded a bit,

Please allow me to ask a few more questions. Can you tell me where you found the raw materials for this death-related trap?

This is really important to your dear schoolgirl.

Is it important? Voldemort gently raised his wand, Of course I can tell you, Harry Potter!

If you only have your soul left, of course I can imprison your soul beside me and slowly tell you these stories while roasting it with flames!

The fierce fire exploded instantly, spreading to all directions, and Harley turned into bubbles and fragments just like before.

But Harley's voice still echoed in the sky,

Wow, senior, you are really cruel. But I will say the same thing back to you.

If you die, I will not dislike your dirty soul. When the time comes, please forgive me for channeling you slowly and extracting the information I need.

In the sky, the large dark clouds that had been hidden in the deep darkness suddenly broke through, and heavy rain poured down.

At the same time, a large amount of lightning was brewing in the clouds, striking Voldemort from mid-air.

It's nothing more than a small trick and the helpless struggle of an ant!

Voldemort sneered and raised his wand.

Countless fire beasts rose into the air, colliding with thunder and lightning, causing bursts of explosions.

The fierce fire tornado that had been taking shape for a long time took off instantly and rushed directly into the clouds.

The faint blue halo seemed to have been prepared for a long time and spread suddenly.

The clouds turned directly into huge ice cubes, and the Lihuo Tornado had no room to struggle and was directly annihilated in it.

Voldemort raised his nonexistent eyebrows and tapped his wand.

The giant ice block that fell was instantly divided into four pieces and fell around him.

When the ice cubes hit the ground, there was a strong wind, but Voldemort stood firmly in the middle of the four ice cubes, and even the corners of his clothes were not blown by the wind.

Very good, very good, Voldemort nodded, Harry Potter, your strength is indeed not weak.

Looking at it, I really need to take out the gift I prepared for you in advance.

Voldemort instantly raised his hand, and a Dark Mark exploded in mid-air. The green skull stuck out its tongue, still looking so eerie.

There was a sudden commotion in the forest shrouded in darkness not far away, and a full moon appeared inexplicably in the sky.

However, the full moon was different from the red moon that Harry had seen before and the white moon now. Instead, it shone with the same green light as the skull next to it.

Ouch~~!

A long wolf howl sounded, and countless werewolves instantly burst out of the forbidden forest.

Their eyes were blood red, they were running on all fours, and they were howling constantly.

And goblins suddenly appeared behind countless tombstones.

The goblins were dressed in the style of the German and French branches of Gringotts, spoke German and French, and even had low-quality second-hand wands.

However, the goblins seemed to be the same as the werewolves. Their usual big cunning eyes were now full of drunkenness and confusion, and they seemed a little unclear.

In an instant, countless spells flew towards Harley. These spells of the fairy system were more difficult and weird than ordinary wizard spells, and difficult to defend against.

But Harley frowned instead, obviously not satisfied with these gifts.

She raised her hand gently, and a faint blue halo instantly enveloped the entire cemetery.

The werewolf's progress stopped instantly, and the spell was frozen in mid-air.

Under the influence of the man-made disaster ability, thunder and lightning appeared again and accurately hit goblins and werewolves.

These creatures couldn't make any more moves and fell to the ground instantly.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

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