I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

John spoke, and the floor sank beneath Harry's feet, drawing them inside.

There was a bang in front of the Death Eaters, and a blond man Apparated.

King held down the Death Eater's wand-holding hand, pressed the wand against his chest, and cast the banishing spell, sending it flying like a cannonball.

Cedric stepped out of the golden gate, waving his wand around.

A mist emerged from the inside, and soon surrounded the entire hall.

Bellatrix was shocked when she saw the familiar fog, "Get out of the fog!"

Two red lights came out of the mist and hit two Death Eaters, and a poisonous snake wrapped itself around Bellatrix's ankle.

The Death Eater Roll was about to step back when he saw a big hand reaching out in the mist and grabbing his wrist.

Then the silver light drilled through his abdomen, stirring in his body.

Percy was holding a wand, and with a disarming spell, he directly snatched a Death Eater's wand.

Fleur leaped out of gravity, and the curses she shot continuously hit the ear of an unlucky ghost.

Cedric clicked on the stone next to him, and he turned into a bird and slammed into the Death Eater's eyes.

The mist continued to spread, and just as Bellatrix finished off the poisonous snake, a platinum-gold head quickly approached in the mist.

"It's you?!"

Bellatrix saw Draco Malfoy.

Malfoy yelled, "Of course it's me!"

Facing the woman who can be regarded as his aunt, Malfoy shot without mercy, "Thunderbolt explosion! (Blasting curse)"

The galloping spell flew towards Bellatrix, hitting her petrified arm.

The arm exploded, making Bellatrix scream.

"This way you look more pleasing to the eye, ugly."

Malfoy would attract hatred as soon as he opened his mouth, Bellatrix went crazy and attacked Malfoy frantically.

The mortal situation was reversed, and Harry sank into a pothole in the ground, looking up at the fog.

"They made those mists." Harry thought of the Mists of the Department of Mysteries.

"Harry, stay here."

Sirius was about to climb out to have a look, he was not in good condition.

Harry said anxiously: "Sirius, you are injured, let me go out and check."

"Harry, you are the most important thing," Sirius pressed Harry, "You are our hope, Voldemort would like to kill you, you must protect yourself."

Harry, who had the mission of being the savior, fell silent.

He remembered Draco saying, "You're not the savior, Potter."

"But Hermione and the others are still outside."

Harry said unwillingly, "There's also Moonface and Dumbledore."

"They'll be fine." Sirius said, looking at Tonks. "Keep an eye on Harry."

Tonks nodded with a pale face. Sirius has a strong sense of smell and can accurately find other people.

After climbing up, he found that the surrounding was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he sniffed the complicated smell in the air.

He turned back into a black dog and wanted to find Hermione and the three girls first.

...

Hermione woke up slowly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the great battle was still going on.

"Ginny, Luna, wake up." She woke up her little friend.

The Death Eaters fled the fog to spare them time.

The three of them stooped and walked in the other direction.

After walking a few steps, Hermione was pulled by someone. She subconsciously grabbed Ginny, and Ginny grabbed Luna.

Three exclamations sounded.

The three of them were brought into a bunker, and when they were about to move their wands, they saw Lupine with a pale face.

"Lupine." Hermione put down her wand hastily.

"Don't go out, it's messy outside." Lupine seemed to be hurt, and he had to pause several times when he said a word.

"Lupine, are you okay?" Ginny leaned over and asked.

Lupine forced a smile, turned his gaze to Hermione, and asked earnestly, "Hermione, do you know Johnny...why does John appear here?"

How would Hermione know that she was under the shock of John's death and life not long ago.

She shook her head, shook her lips and said, "John must have his own reasons, perhaps to save people..."

"It's not that simple, I'm afraid," said Lupine, panting, cold sweat streaming down his brow. "I used to work with Johnny Silverhand, and he was far from being as kind as you make him out to be."

"He may have come with a purpose, and I suspect that purpose will have something to do with Harry."

Lupine's guess was not groundless. When he woke up just now, he heard the deal between John and Harry.

As an employee of the Johnny Silver Hand store, he clearly knew that Johnny Silver Hand was an unscrupulous person.

He can take away a person's soul in an understatement, and he can win people's hearts easily and use a life as a bargaining chip.

It's definitely not a good thing that Harry is being missed.

He wanted Hermione to tell Harry never to trade with John.

But Hermione still believed in John in her heart, and she hesitated: "John won't do that. Although he has some conflicts with Harry, he will never hurt Harry."

Lupine looked at Ginny and Luna, and Ginny hesitated. She hadn't heard anything harmful about John's deeds, but Harry's safety was very important.

Luna said firmly: "John will not hurt others, he is a gentle person."

Lupine coughed twice, looking helpless.

Didn't these children see John's fierce side, and thought he was a student?

That was Johnny Silverhand, who had the appeal to influence the entire magic society in just a few years.

Such a person cannot be a little white rabbit.

Just when he was helpless, Sirius ran over.

"Moon face, are you okay?"

"Padfoot," Lupine saw that Sirius was also seriously injured, and it seemed that the key to this battle lay with Dumbledore.

at this time.

Dumbledore and Voldemort are about to decide the outcome.

The effect of exclusive power also disappeared at this time.

Voldemort raised his hand and bounced Lucius away who was in the way.

Dumbledore took the opportunity to wave his wand, causing the ground to sink.

"Are you going to run, Tom?"

He provoked Voldemort with words, knowing that there was no point in killing Voldemort now, but would make the man hide.

Dumbledore wasn't sure if he could live long enough for Voldemort to be resurrected again, so he could only push people back.

Sure enough, Voldemort's expression changed several times when he heard this.

I thought that with the support of Death Eaters, Dumbledore could be solved, but those wastes were too incompetent.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person rushing out of the fog.

He smiled.

The body suddenly disappeared.

Dumbledore's face changed drastically, and he waved his wand smoothly and wildly.

"Hermione, Ginny, Luna." Harry called out the names of his friends.

The witch statue leaped at Harry who rushed out.

When he was about to get close to Harry, Harry's scar was in severe pain, and a force exploded from his body to send the witch flying.

Around him, the debris of the ground formed a circle, enveloping him.

"Harry?" Dumbledore turned around and flicked away the spell Lucius shot, knocking them down one by one.

He walked towards Harry slowly, and Harry seemed to be a different person at this moment.

He twisted his body like a snake, his eyes turned into vertical pupils, looked at Dumbledore and taunted: "You lost, old guy."

Dumbledore looked solemn, and said softly: "Harry, the point is not that you are similar to him, but that you are different from him."

This sentence seemed to inject a boost to the controlled Harry, and his various experiences kept flashing back in his mind.

School, Blake's old house, family, friends, Weasley, Godfather...

He struggled on the ground, twisting his body.

He saw the image of Voldemort again, which caused him extra pain.

Dumbledore looked at Harry with concern, Hermione and Ron also ran out, and they looked at Harry with concern.

Seeing the friends and family members who accompanied him, Harry gritted his teeth and said, "You are the one who is weak, Voldemort."

"You'll never know love and friendship," he gasped, sprawled on the ground, and sneered pityingly. "I'm so sorry for you."

The picture in my mind began to regress, and the surroundings seemed to be regressing as well.

A lot of black was drilled out of Harry's body, driving the surrounding dust to fly up, forming a barrier to isolate the outside world.

The black condensed into a person, and Voldemort stood in front of Harry, holding his wand and sneered: "You are a fool, Harry Potter."

He looked at Harry's helpless look, "You will lose everything."

Harry stared at Voldemort, he knew Voldemort was going to escape.

But he couldn't laugh.

"If you're done talking," the voice sounded, and John appeared in the circle, chuckling, "then it's time to talk about us."

Dumbledore, who couldn't come in outside, was taken aback when he saw this scene.

Seeing John there, Hermione yelled, "John, save Harry."

Voldemort dared not answer: "How did you get in?"

John raised his finger to the sky and grinned: "The stars have guided me."

Voldemort and Harry looked up, and the dome of the Ministry of Magic turned into a starry sky at some point.

Hundreds of stars twinkled, and John raised his wand.

The stars turned into bright aurora and shrouded them.

John unfastened his cloak, grabbed it and flung it behind him.

He looked at Voldemort, "A third time, are you ready, Tom."

Voldemort remembered something, and his face became dark.

The little Barty who was outside got up with one hand, and his eyes were fixed on that side.

He wants to confirm who is the person he is looking for.

This victory or defeat will determine his future outcome.

...