HP Magic Biography

Harry staggered a few steps, and returned to Voldemort in a blink of an eye.

There was a weird smile on Voldemort's face, and it didn't feel any better than being tortured by the Cruciatus Curse before.

Harry knew that he had no chance. At this moment, Harry hoped that he would survive and then tell Fan Lin and Dumbledore the news.

However, he heard Fan Lin's voice just now, and Harry wasn't sure if it was a hallucination, but what was certain was that he was under Voldemort's hands...

A little pause, said Voldemort leisurely, his slit nostrils dilated with excitement. A little pause, Harry, that hurts, doesn't it? You don't want me to do that again, do you?

Harry didn't answer. Those pitiless red eyes told him that he was going to die like everyone else... he was going to die, he couldn't stop it from happening..., but he wouldn't give in to Voldemort, kidding, of course he Not begging, absolutely not...

I ask you, do you want me to do that again? Voldemort said softly, Answer me! (Out of body)!

For the third time in his life, Harry felt his mind go blank... ah, what a joy it was not to have to think... as if he was floating, dreaming - just answering no... saying No...the mouth is homecoming No...I won't, came a strong voice from the back of his head, I won't answer...just answer no - I won't do that, I Wouldn't say that... just answer no... I won't!

These three words suddenly rushed out of his mouth, echoing in the cemetery. Suddenly the dream disappeared, like a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and the pain from Klubluts' magic all over his body suddenly reappeared, and suddenly he realized where he was and what he was facing ...

You won't? said Voldemort quietly, and now the ghouls were no longer laughing. You won't say 'no'? Harry, obedience is a virtue I need to teach you before you die... maybe another pain?

Voldemort raised his wand, but Harry was prepared this time, reacting from his Quidditch training, he stepped aside, he rolled behind Voldemort's father's marble headstone, he heard the spell The crackling sound of hitting a stone.

Harry, we're not playing hide-and-seek. It was Voldemort's calm, grim voice, drawing closer as the ghoul-eaters laughed. You can't hide from me. Does that mean you're tired of our duel? Harry, does that mean you want me to end this duel now? Harry, come out - come out and duel, then... that'll be quick ...that would even be painless—but I don't know...I haven't died...

Harry crouched behind the headstone,

Everything will be over. No hope, no help.

When he heard that Voldemort was still approaching, he knew only one thing - no fear and no reason - that he would not die crouching here like a child playing hide-and-seek, nor would he die kneeling at Voldemort's feet... He was going to die upright like his father, he was going to fight, even if any resistance was useless... Harry was on his feet before Voldemort's serpentine face had circled behind the headstone. Gripping his wand tightly in his hand, he thrust forward, out of the headstone, and faced Voldemort.

Very good, this is a beginning, although this beginning may end at any time, but at least, he is not as weak as Wormtail, begging for mercy or something, this is not his proper behavior.

Harry Potter!

He's standing right here...

Fan Lin, who was walking forward beside him, was naturally anxious. He talked to Harry, but it was obvious that Harry didn't really believe it.

Maybe it's Voldemort's lie, and it's hard to believe if it's him himself.

But when Voldemort used the Imperius Curse to attack Harry, Van Lin's heart almost jumped out.

This is Harry's memory, which can clearly reflect everything that happened before, and he must find it as soon as possible...

Had he been exposed, it was clear that Voldemort would have realized something.

Horcrux exposure, or something else?

Fan Lin wanted to erase Harry's memory, which was too dangerous. When Voldemort realized the connection between him and Harry, many things would no longer be secrets.

However, this is not a fair thing for Harry.

Fan Lin walked on tiptoe, cautiously weaving through the crowd of Death Eaters. He wanted to find Nagini, which was one of his goals.

Destroying the Horcrux as quickly as possible, and then taking Harry to escape here was planned from the beginning, but Nagini kept shuttling through the crowd, and he had no chance at all.

As soon as his Disillusionment Charm was lifted, there was no doubt that Voldemort would immediately switch to protecting his Nagini instead of being forced to kill Harry.

This requires an opportunity.

These Death Eaters must be driven away, so that Voldemort has no time to take care of Nagini, so that Van Lin can have a chance to destroy this most difficult Horcrux.

The Horcrux that was kept close to Voldemort is really a troublesome matter.

And Harry, Harry seemed to be...

Fan Lin clenched his fists, alternating between the Cruciatus Curse and the Imperius Curse, the pain of alternating soul and body is not something everyone can bear.

It wasn't until Harry stood up that Fan Lin roughly understood what the opportunity was.

The duel between Harry and Voldemort, and he faced these Death Eaters.

Lucius Malfoy, Goyle, Clara, of course, not those two idiots in school.

Everyone here can compete with Sirius Black.

Fan Lin was very glad that Professor Snape didn't come over, so Fan Lin could still accept it.

Very good, a bunch of scum! Fan Lin muttered, he prefers to solve everything in the dark, but now, it is obvious that if he does not stand up, there is no way to kill this snake. dropped.

Well, stand up and face a viper, a dozen Death Eaters, plus a Voldemort.

But on my side, there is only myself, a phoenix, and Harry Potter.

No matter how you look at it, the odds should be on your side...

Fan Lin had to deceive himself, but there was nothing more exciting than this.

Fan Lin is a man blessed by Duobi.

Everyone in front, I am not targeting anyone here, I just want to say that everyone here is a hot chicken!

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