HP: Slytherin disguise

Chapter 443 Hagrid, the future trouble that must be eradicated

"kill him!"

"Ok?"

Rookwood turned his head and looked at Decorah beside him with a puzzled expression.

He didn't hear clearly what Decorah said.

It was just too abrupt.

"I said kill him!"

Decorah's eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.

His expression changed slightly.

Rookwood stepped back, startled.

But after reacting.

His face turned white and blue for a while.

He turned around and looked at Trevor, but the two of them hadn't exchanged anything yet.

Bella took the lead in attacking.

Directly hitting an unlucky giant with Avada Kedavra.

After witnessing the death of his own child.

A giant roared directly.

He rushed over with his weapon raised.

Hagrid had to accept it even though it was difficult for him to accept it.

He must go back quickly, notify all members of the Order of the Phoenix, and then contact Dumbledore!

Do not!

You should go to Hogwarts first.

Take Harry away!

No wonder Decorah trumpeted that Voldemort was not resurrected.

It turns out that everything was foreshadowed.

What the centaur said a few years ago flashed through Hagrid's mind.

He took a few steps back.

want to leave.

But he can't leave, he has to help these giants!

"You leave first, Hagrid!"

"Everything is foreshadowed."

"Our demise has long been doomed in the prophecy."

"It's a pity that I didn't help Dumbledore with anything..."

The old giant sighed.

Desolation and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

A few years ago, the fate of their tribe was predicted by a passing fortune teller.

He was unwilling and fearful.

But at the end.

It is also powerless.

Hagrid opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

There's already a fight over there.

But he couldn't move forward.

The bloody nature in his bones prevented him from abandoning his own kind and escaping on his own.

The old giant took out the wand that had been gathering dust for a long time.

Also joined the fight.

Decorah felt cold all over.

He didn't understand how Hagrid thought of it.

Or.

It's all a coincidence.

But now, whatever the reason.

Hagrid.

Must die!

"Give me the wand!"

He snatched away Trevor's wand and kicked him away.

Then he looked at Hagrid.

Directly cast a spell and launch quickly.

Hagrid didn't react at all and was thrown away.

It hit the boulder hard.

The boulders were smashed until they cracked.

"Why…"

Hagrid slipped from the boulder and fell to the ground.

Although he is dull, he also knows the value of things.

Sad for a few seconds.

Hagrid got up and took out his wand.

He didn't want to attack Decorah.

He was lucky and just wanted to drive away a few people.

But obviously.

This is all nonsense.

No matter how tall the giant is, it can't withstand Bella's Avada Kedavra, which has no cooldown.

soon.

A desolate roar resounded.

The old giant was outnumbered, and because of his age, it became difficult to use magic.

I almost got sent away several times.

Rookwood played with the old giant with great interest.

Chance to kill.

But he didn't take action.

Let the old giant watch his own kind die one by one.

Then roared angrily.

Bella screamed excitedly, and the Avada Kedavra was changed to the Cruciatus Curse.

She pointed her wand at a screaming and rolling giant.

A harsh voice shouted: "Get up! Get up!"

"Hahaha!"

"A filthy creature that cannot fight!"

Crazy laughter mixed with the angry roars around him.

Let the whole steep cliff.

They are all full of solemn and sad atmosphere.

Hagrid was knocked out again.

Almost rolled off the cliff.

Fortunately, he caught the crack in the stone with his hand in time.

Climbed up hard.

"Avada gnaws Dawa!"

Decorah quickly approached and swung the killing curse.

With a strong determination to kill.

Seeing the green curse approaching, Hagrid felt helpless anger and despair.

Dumbledore obviously trusted Decorah so much.

Everything is obviously fine.

Why is Decorah associated with Death Eaters?

Could it be that Decorah was Voldemort's person from beginning to end?

Didn't the Malfoy family abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side?

Have you been supporting Voldemort secretly?

Why can Decorah hide so deeply...

What should Harry do?

Now that Hogwarts is controlled by Decorah, wouldn't Harry's life be in danger at any time...

Countless thoughts flashed through my brain.

Hagrid closed his eyes in despair.

But for a long time.

I didn't feel the breath of death either.

Open your eyes.

He saw a giant falling in front of him.

The giant opened his eyes.

already dead.

Obviously, the giant blocked Decorah's death curse for him.

"No!"

He roared in grief and anger.

Tears flowed from the corners of Hagrid's eyes.

He stood up, his face full of complex expressions and sadness.

Finally, he stared at Decorah angrily.

"you…"

Hagrid yelled angrily, but couldn't say anything.

Maybe he didn't know what he should say.

His eyes were cold.

Decorah stepped over the gravel, wand clutched tightly in her hand.

If you look carefully.

It can be seen that his hand holding the wand is trembling slightly.

It's not that Decorah can't bear it.

On the contrary, he would not pass up the opportunity to kill Hagrid.

He was just eager.

Desperate to kill Hagrid, the whistleblower who would make the secret known to the public.

All future troubles must be eliminated.

Let alone let things be exposed.

next second.

Decorah cast several spells in succession.

Hagrid was blown away and lay in a heap of rubble in a panic.

Taking advantage of the rising dust, he covered his bloody arm and hid behind a boulder.

Bow down.

The arm was blown to pieces, and the bones were exposed.

The severe pain made Hagrid's face turn pale.

Lips trembling.

He doubted that he would die here.

Sleeping with secrets forever...

The footsteps slowly approached, and the wand held by Decorah emitted green light.

It seemed like Hagrid only showed up.

It will be launched.

Drawing in with distance.

Hagrid's breathing quickened and he looked around.

Looking for a way to escape.

But obviously.

Even if he was given time to run, he didn't know where to run.

He slowly got up, planning to die directly.

Looking at Hagrid with his head popping up.

Decorah directly cast Avada Kedavra.

bang——

Loud and piercing noise.

The curse hit the boulder and shattered the entire boulder.

Hagrid has also disappeared behind the boulder.

Decorah's expression changed slightly and she stared at the pile of rubble.

At last.

He walked over quickly.

There was only rubble here, and there were no human limbs or arms at all.

of course.

In addition to gravel, there was a pool of blood.

bloodstains…

Looking at the blood dripping on the ground.

Decorah suddenly reacted, raised his head sharply, and his wand burst out with bright light.

Directly smash the mountain wall in front of it.

Earthquakes shook the mountains.

Hagrid, who climbed up the mountain wall with the help of the explosion, was blown away again.

Covered in blood.

"Damn..."

Decorah's chest heaved, and he no longer wanted to waste any more.

He had to kill Hagrid quickly.

No more trouble!

"Avada Kenda Pi!"

The green beam drew a lightning-like arc, constantly flashing with dazzling green light.

It's attached to the wand, like a laser.

The place swept.

Rocks cracked and rubble continued to rise.

Hagrid couldn't really give up, even if one of his arms had lost feeling.

He is still running forward.

Find places to hide.

He must live and protect Harry!

The strong aura of danger behind him aroused his potential.

The pain was completely forgotten.

Climb up the boulder and jump down.

Hide to another place.

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