Hogwarts Mysterious Man Resurrected

"Whoosh whoosh."

Steve ran with all his strength. He didn't know if there were any shadow creatures behind him.

Even if there was, he couldn't care less.

Time is of the essence, and if he hurry up, maybe Percy can hold on until the moment he invites reinforcements to arrive.

Even though this possibility seemed so slim to him.

"Quick Freezing"

Blue light flashed from time to time, and some of the shadow creatures following him were hit by the blue light one after another, turning into ice sculptures one after another.

Steve was breathing heavily. Just now, he had experimented with all the attack types of magic he knew.

Finally, it was discovered that ice was the means to restrain them.

Or one of them.

What's more, the time was too short and Steve didn't have time to experiment.

He was still carrying Percy's hopes, and he couldn't fall here.

A "rustling" sound passed his ears, and Steve rolled on the spot and continued running forward without looking back.

He didn't look at the changes that had taken place in his previous position.

Time did not allow him to make any unnecessary moves.

But his hand was facing behind him, and the wand was emitting blue light.

Looking at the surrounding environment, we are already very close to the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest.

"Hurry up, hurry up"

Steve said to himself deep in his heart that he had already tried his best and only hoped that his speed could be a few points faster.

The tree they marked was right in front of them.

There are still more than ten meters before he can reach the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest. At that time, he will use the unique signal magic in the Brotherhood to summon people.

A flash of joy flashed across Steve's face.

"It's close, it's going to be soon."

He had his wand pointed at the sky, waiting for him to escape from the area.

There are not so many tall trees outside, and the space is wider.

Steve believed that as long as he was out there shooting the spell.

They can rush over in 1 minute at most.

At that time, maybe

No, Percy was the best among them.

How could he die here so easily?

That is a man who values ​​fame and fortune more than his own life.

He hasn't gotten what he wants, how could he die here.

He hasn't gotten the fame and fortune he wants yet, asshole

Steve's eyes turned red a little bit.

The closer he got to a safe place, the more worried he became about Percy who was standing behind him.

He was afraid, afraid that when he rushed over with the others, all he would find was Percy's body.

"Ten meters, seven meters, four meters and one meter"

There was a glimmer of hope in Steve's eyes.

He took a step with his right foot, and then stepped out with his left foot.

However, at this time.

Steve felt a chill behind him.

That cold, eerie coldness spread throughout his body.

"not good"

Steve's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he screamed secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, the next moment, a hand seemed to touch his left ankle, and then pulled.

In the sudden situation, even though Steve's consciousness had reacted, his body did not keep up with his consciousness.

He fell to the ground, the wand in his hand fell out of his hand and fell a few meters in front of him.

Steve took one look at the wand and wanted to take it back.

He had just climbed a few steps forward when he felt a huge force coming from his left foot.

This caused him to fall to the ground again, followed by a huge drag force.

"what"

Steve was yelling at the top of his lungs as he struggled, all he needed to do was get his wand back in his hand to solve these problems.

However, he watched as he was being dragged back bit by bit.

That feeling of powerlessness filled Steve's heart.

"Percy, it seems I'm going to live up to your expectations."

"It seems that I can't do what I promised you."

"Today may be the time when the two of us die here."

"This must be said to be a kind of fate. I used to hate you very much, but now I feel that maybe it is fate that you were sorted into Gryffindor. You are a real Gryffindor."

"It's a pity that I can't say these words to you in person."

Steve muttered to himself, but his gaze remained firm.

Percy is a real Gryffindor, so why isn't Steve a real Gryffindor?

Until the last moment, he never lacks the courage to fight to the death.

However, sometimes, the emotional changes brought about by courage do not affect the facts.

At this moment, Steve's desperate move had no impact at all on him being pulled into the shadow behind him.

Even though the fingers of his hands were desperately grasping at the dirt.

Traces of blood appeared in front of him, and he looked at the shadow without any light behind him.

Steve felt despair in his heart for the first time.

Perhaps, he really wanted to live up to Percy's kindness.

That man bet his life on him.

Did you lose after all?

A sigh flashed through Steve's heart

He has tried his best, but the fate is not as expected

It's obviously only one step away, just that one step away

He had already pointed his wand at the sky, but who would have thought that he would fall down just before he succeeded.

That kind of unwillingness filled Steve's heart.

Even though he knew he was about to die.

But he was still not reconciled.

"I'm sorry, Percy. It seems that I have to go to the world of death to say sorry to you in person."

At this time, Steve was only one meter away from the shadow.

Just like before, he was only one meter away from transmitting the signal.

It's just that one is the distance of death, and the other is the distance of life.

Steve watched helplessly as he was dragged into the shadows by unknown creatures.

His heart was full of sighs

"Fractured."

But at the last moment, Steve heard a very familiar voice.

The owner of this voice was very familiar to him.

They meet every day

The light of hope appeared in Steve's eyes again.

He struggled and looked up.

"Professor, use the freezing spell. These things are not afraid of ordinary magic."

The man waved his right hand after hearing Steve's words.

A dark blue light flashed away.

It hit the shadow accurately.

Steve felt his left foot loosen, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole person lay on the ground panting.

"What's going on Steve, where's Percy?"

Lockhart frowned and looked at the unknown creature frozen by him with a serious expression.

a black mist