The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

Harry jumped into the dense woods. After a series of battles, he and Ron had long been separated. At this time, he no longer had the calmness he had when facing the enemy before.

The high-intensity fighting excites him, but it also consumes a lot of physical energy.When he came back to his senses, the pain all over his body reminded him that his physical energy was about to be exhausted.

The body that was moving at high speed gradually slowed down. He stepped on the tree trunk and kicked his legs hard. While avoiding the magic spell shooting from behind, he changed direction. After the long knife in his hand wiped the opponent's neck, he turned around. Just run.

He didn't know where Ron was or whether he was out of danger. He only knew that he had to run now. The further he ran, the safer Ron would be.

The trees in front of him were getting sparser and sparse. As long as he left this forest, he might be able to escape the Death Eaters who were chasing after him.

He gritted his teeth, ignoring the pain and soreness in his legs, and increased his running speed again. The moment he stepped out of the woods, a strong green light filled his field of vision. Harry, who had no time to dodge, had to use his double swords. Blocking, the powerful impact allowed him to hold on for less than a second before he was knocked away.

The armor on his body also ran out of energy at this time, turning back into a tabby cat and falling to the ground, motionless.

"Long time no see, Potter!~"

"Huh~huh~, long time no see. Huh~, Voldemort..." Harry lay on the ground and panted violently. He didn't even need to look at the seductive voice that often appeared in his dreams before. It shows the identity of the other party.

"It seems that our savior is exhausted," Voldemort looked wildly at the men surrounding her, "Do you think I should give him some rest time?"

Sarcasms and ridicules arose one after another, and there were also all kinds of obscenities mixed in.

"Shut up!" The smile on Voldemort's face suddenly faded. She looked at his subordinates who were silent and starting to shrink with satisfaction, then swayed her waist lightly and came to Harry, "I want to hear the answer from Mr. Potter, the savior."

"Huh! There's nothing I can do. The bastards have killed too many people. Why did you come here now?" Harry stood up, took out his wand and sword, and stood up to confront her. "Look at the way you look now. I should call you Are you Mr. Riddle, or Ms. Riddle?”

"Potter!" Voldemort screamed. The strong killing intent made her face look particularly ferocious, and the wand in her hand shot out a thick green light.

Faced with the death curse that was coming in an instant, Harry raised his hand and cast a disarming curse without even thinking about it.

After the two magic spells, one green and one red, one thick and one thin, collided, they magically canceled out.

Voldemort's face was full of disbelief. His current total magic power was comparable to that of hers at her peak. How could it be offset by a disarming spell whose magic power was obviously weaker than hers?

She looked down at the yew wand in her hand and carefully checked behind it, but found nothing wrong with it.

Harry didn't care what happened to her, he kept casting disarming spells with the wand in his hand, and quickly approached Voldemort.

"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort cast the Kedavra curse again without believing in evil. The thick green light flew out two meters with an indomitable momentum, and was hit by a red light as thick as an arm and disappeared without a trace.

"Are you humiliating me? Tom!" Harry roared angrily, swung his sword, and the sharp blade pierced the air and went straight to her neck.

Voldemort's anger went straight to Tianling Gai, and she completely gave up her defense. There was a muffled buzz, and a large amount of green light bloomed from between the two of them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Harry forcibly changed the trajectory of his slashing, switching from offense to defense. The long sword was held across his chest, and a terrifying force exploded from the sword. The right hand holding the sword burst into pieces under the impact.

He quickly raised his left arm to press against the sword, squatted down with his legs, his knees were slightly close, and his toes clasped wildly on the ground. However, the powerful impact still forced him to slide backwards. The hard sword was now bent to a terrifying angle. of arc.

There was a crisp sound, and Harry flew several meters away with his sword. His chest was also broken and shattered by the broken sword, which was bloody and bloody.

"Huh?" Voldemort puffed out his chest, used the wand in his hand as a long sword, flicked a few sword flowers randomly, then opened his hands and laughed wildly, "Who do you think you are? Godric Potter? Haha!"

The surrounding Death Eaters also started shouting crazily. They kept shouting for Voldemort and the Dark Lord.There was only one person in the group who was not cheering. His eyes were always on Harry, and his right hand had already grasped the wand.

Harry stood up slowly with a swaying body. After throwing away the broken sword in his hand, he changed the wand to his right hand and said lowly and firmly, "I am okay with anyone. This person is swinging a sword at you. It doesn't matter who I am." , this person raised his wand towards you! Expelliarmus!~"

"No one dares to talk to me like that!" Voldemort roared, unafraid of the disarming spell coming towards him, "Avada Kedavra!"

The two curses collided again, and the terrifying magic set off a shock wave, and the onlookers Death Eaters were caught off guard and knocked to the ground.

The originally gloomy sky became even darker, and a large number of dark clouds began to rotate and gather under the two spells that were wrestling with each other.

Harry saw that the green light was slowly approaching him. He also pressed his other hand on the wand, and the magic power in his body was being squeezed out wildly. If this blow failed, he would be successful!

"Potter!" There was also huge resistance from the wand held by Voldemort with one hand, which was a great shame for her.

Even if he was as powerful as Dumbledore, he could go head-to-head with him when his magic power was at its peak, but how could this underage wizard in front of him, who had not even graduated from Hogwarts, be able to compete with him?

She mobilized more powerful magic power and injected it into the yew wand in her hand again. The life-killing curse that had been retreating steadily became more dazzling. The light between the two was completely replaced by green, and her face was exposed. With a wanton smile of victory in hand.

Harry looked at the Killing Curse so close to him and knew that he had failed. The magic power in his body had been completely exhausted. His weak and tired body not only brought a strong sense of dizziness, but also a heavy sleepiness. He slowly closed the door. eyes.

Just when Voldemort's killing curse was about to completely defeat his disarming curse, a loud phoenix sounded. He tried to open his eyes in surprise. That was Fox's cry!Dumbledore is here?

Voldemort was also frightened by the cry of the phoenix. She looked around in panic, but let alone Dumbledore, she didn't even see the phoenix.

When she wanted to continue admiring Harry's desperate expression, she was surprised to find that the end of her wand began to emit a large amount of smoke, and the wand was completely out of control.

Harry found that the billowing smoke quickly condensed into a figure in the air, and his clearly visible faces allowed him to quickly see his parents in the crowd.

"No!" Voldemort exclaimed. People floating in the air were all people who died under her wand. The familiar faces looked at her coldly, which made her feel chilly in her heart.

"Harry!"

A twisted phantom appeared next to Harry, and the wand in his raised hand burst out with overwhelming flames, transforming into various ferocious beasts and pounced on Voldemort.

"Dumbledore!" Voldemort felt the wand in his hand regain control, and it immediately turned into black smoke and rose into the sky.

All the Death Eaters ran away the moment Dumbledore appeared.