Slytherin's salvation is nothingness
Chapter 115 I’ve been waiting for 6 years
"Locking us up with an extremely dangerous trapped beast, Principal Dumbledore, is such a brilliant plan!" Black mist surged under Snape, and the giant snake that rushed towards him flew away. He gritted his teeth and looked at Dumbledore, who was manipulating the surrounding bricks to attack, and the word "brilliant" was almost squeezed out of his chest.
"Don't always think from the worst angle. You can clearly understand her full strength. It's not that bad, right?"
Dumbledore kept waving his wand, and a tall wall of fire stood in front of him, and the surging tide continued to make "squeaking" sounds as it hit it. A biting chill spread throughout his body, Dumbledore's figure flashed, and the place where he originally stood was split from top to bottom by a black scythe. The flexible blue snake soared into the sky and bit into a twisted part of the air. The cursed halo exploded, the big snake's mouth bulged, light leaked from the gap between the teeth, and then the entire snake's head exploded. The faint blue fierce fire was forced to lose its shape and dissipated in the air.
Dumbledore's shoulders were burned, and his eyes were staring at the giant snake that was rapidly gathering into shape. The wall of fire on the ground had long since disappeared, and the rushing tide was gradually rising. Sharp blades of air flew everywhere, and the walls and even the ground gradually collapsed. "But the price is, we might all die."
When Dumbledore was entangled by two powerful fires and waves, Snape was not having an easy time either. The seawater submerged him, and as long as the air blade hidden in it was touched, he would be squeezed into juice by the rapidly rotating tide. The mist potion specially designed to deal with Cyrus has completely lost its effect in the water. If it flies into the sky, it will be attacked by fierce fire. The current situation does not allow him to do so. He looked towards the air wall in the center of the tide.
Cyrus's face was calm, and the multiple powerful spells had no effect on her at all. She looked up at the sky with two daggers, but had no intention of going up to fight Dumbledore. Dumbledore's counterattack became slower and slower, and the power of the spell gradually weakened. His panting and exhausted body was reflected in his scarlet eyes, which were hollow and numb.
The two waves of fierce fire converged, and Dumbledore was no longer able to resist and fell downward into the water. The tide subsided and Cyrus closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, they were already cold, she picked up the dagger and ran towards where Dumbledore fell.
"If you want to kill her, it must be you, Severus." Dumbledore's previous instructions rang in Snape's heart, the blood flowed in his body, and the magic power in his body exploded.
"Even if you don't tell me, I will kill her." Regardless of being cut by the sharp blade, he took steps and chased after the figure.
The space where Dumbledore fell was distorted in Cyrus's eyes, and the originally solid ground became illusory.
Lucius and the others should have already gone to the observatory, not sure if they can see the scene here. Why did Dumbledore call him Sir? Countless doubts flashed through his mind, and Cyrus's brows furrowed more and more tightly until - Dumbledore's body passed through the ground and continued to fall downwards!
"Dumbledore!"
The two daggers fell to the ground, the entire space began to tilt, and Cyrus floated upwards involuntarily. She desperately grabbed towards the ground, but the originally illusory ground became extremely hard, and all the power of space resisted her. The knuckles of the fingers that were clinging to the ground were bulging and turning white, and Dumbledore's figure gradually moved away from him.
After entering this space where bricks and tiles float, everyone's sense of direction is affected. Coupled with the infinite expansion of the site, the appearance of the original observatory was obscured. Cyrus overlooked one point. Their actual location remained unchanged. Then the location where Dumbledore fell was outside the observatory fence. The moment the space collapses, he will return to the real world and fall to his death!
The fierce fire, the tide, and all the magic spells disappeared, and the magic power condensed in the palm of his hand, breaking through the confinement of the ground in one fell swoop. The originally sloping space suddenly flipped, all buildings collapsed, and Cyrus fell downward into darkness. Dumbledore's figure was right in front of him, his hands suddenly stretched forward,
"Dumbledore, you... Hey, why should I save you..."
Cyrus grabbed his collar, and the magic power surged all over his body. His old hand covered Cyrus's hand, and a simple-colored wand was stuffed into his hand. A smile appeared on Dumbledore's tired face, and warm magic enveloped Cyrus.
"Sorry kid, we know we can't stop you. All the preparations to keep you made you miserable... Maybe this was an unnecessary move on my part... Go ahead and save the one you love, no matter what. "
The darkness around the two people cracked, a ray of moonlight overflowed in, and the space completely collapsed.
Cyrus held Dumbledore's hand tightly and was pushed away, and she fell to the side.
"Father...."
His hands were scratching helplessly in the air. He originally thought it was in the air outside the observatory, but his body fell solidly to the ground.
A beam of green light hit the spot where she was originally standing. The halo of the curse penetrated into Dumbledore's chest, and he leaned back.
Then, he fell off the high platform.
"Illusion..." Cyrus originally saw the illusory ground and Dumbledore's falling figure. Everything was an illusion created by space. Just because Cyrus could see all kinds of magic, Dumbledore took advantage of this. The two of them had been in the observatory, and Dumbledore seemed to be sure that Cyrus would pull him back at all costs and use the power of space to create illusions. Cyrus, who pounced on him, returned to the real world and pushed him to the edge of the observatory. That curse...
Cyrus looked back stiffly. Snape's shoulders were rising and falling violently, and the wand in his hand was still pointing in the direction where he had just been standing. His dark pupils were trembling uncontrollably, and his whole body was tense, as if something was beating hard on his heart. Breathing stopped at this moment, like a silent sculpture.
There were excited screams behind him, and Lucius and other Death Eaters were behind him. Snape walked step by step towards the empty observatory. Just when his face was about to be exposed, a mask obscured his sight. The fragrance coming from the tip of his nose soothed his trembling heart. The hand that was wearing the mask on him exerted a little force, and his steps stopped. In his peripheral vision, a figure walked out of the observatory in front of him.
A sharp and hoarse cry came from below, and the giant figure trembled and cried like an animal. Hagrid covered his face with his hands and squatted down, his bear-like back twitching violently, tears streaming down his fingers. Then, there was a mix of male and female voices shouting,
"Hagrid, it's dangerous out there, the Death Eaters are coming!"
"Headmaster Dumbledore! What happened to him!"
"Principal Dumbledore! Principal Dumbledore..."
Harry and the others who came after hearing the sound stared blankly at the figure lying on the ground. Dumbledore closed his eyes quietly and closed his mouth loosely. His shoulders were burnt, and the wizard's robe was wet. Hagrid hugged him and kept sobbing, but he couldn't wake him up no matter what.
Harry raised his eyes and met the cold eyes on the tower. The biting cold wind blew the black hair, and the dark and shallow pupils stared at them. It seemed like turbulent waves, but also as silent as stagnant water.
After about two minutes of silence, Harry's eyes widened, he opened his mouth tremblingly, and let out a thrilling scream at the top of his lungs. He yelled and yelled like crazy.
The only thing that responded to him was those unusually calm eyes.
"Haha, Snape, well done!"
"I usually keep silent, but I didn't expect you to take the credit from Lord Cyrus."
The Carlo brothers and sisters shouted excitedly next to Lucius, not noticing the strange atmosphere at the scene. Before they could applaud Dumbledore's death again, a terrifying sense of suffocation spread throughout their bodies, their bodies soared into the air, and powerful magic squeezed their internal organs. At the critical point of their mental breakdown, voices full of endless pressure filled their minds,
"I was the one who killed Dumbledore."
Their eyes fell into darkness, and saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of their mouths. The Carlo brothers and sisters nodded slightly with their last desire to survive. Lucius on the side had already bowed his head respectfully, "Sir Cyrus has completed his mission. We need to evacuate before the Ministry of Magic comes."
The Carlo brothers and sisters, who had escaped the control of the curse, did not dare to say anything more. They ran down the stairs first. Lucius took a deep look at Snape, who was standing still, and left with the other Death Eaters. He waited until he reached the bottom of the building before exhaling and looking at each Death Eater behind him with warning, "I think you know how to report what happened tonight!"
An old book fell on Snape, who was still dazed. "Go and bandage the wound. Don't make it too ugly." Snape's eyes were fixed on the potions book, and the cracks were repaired. A trace of warmth came from the book. When I looked up, my violently beating heart stopped.
The girl in front of her had her lips tightened and her eyes were desolate, like a dry well sunk deep in the desert, dry and desolate. The lips open and close again. She turned around and walked down the stairs, leaving only one sentence, "Whether you go or stay, this is your last chance to choose."
Professor McGonagall and others did not choose to fight the Death Eaters immediately. They stood in front of the panicked students. Protecting the students was their top priority. "All students return to their dormitories, hurry up!"
The Carlo brothers and sisters and other Death Eaters have long lost their arrogance. They just want to return to the Dark Lord quickly so that they can feel safe. Wearing a mask, Lucius followed the Death Eaters at the end, his eyes constantly looking at the students, looking for Draco.
Draco, who was behind the students, clearly saw his father's anxious eyes. He looked at the classmates around him and then at Lucius and the others. He took steps anyway, pushing everyone aside to follow them.
"Malfoy what are you doing!? Come back quickly!"
"Draco you..."
"I told you before, he must be a Death Eater!"
"The Malfoys are Death Eaters and traitors to the wizarding world!"
Draco lowered his head and followed closely behind Lucius. Although his father's hand on his shoulder kept comforting him, the ugly curses and slanders coming from his former classmates and friends were still so harsh. Suddenly, all sounds seemed to be cut off, and the entire hall became deathly quiet.
Cyrus was not wearing a mask and was exposed to everyone. All the professors and students took dozens of steps back after seeing her. Some students anxiously took out their wands, but no one dared to raise them to face Cyrus.
His cold gaze swept over everyone, his eyes full of contempt. "If you don't even have the courage to raise a magic wand, what qualifications do you have to accuse others. If you had one ten millionth of his awareness, you wouldn't be so disgusting."
The Death Eaters' mission was completed, and the authority of Hogwarts Castle was shackled by Dumbledore and was not returned to Cyrus. Cyrus didn't stop, even though he heard Harry's angry roar behind him. Seemingly using up all the spells he knew, Harry kept attacking Cyrus, but she easily resisted them. Harry shouted at the top of his lungs as they were about to leave the confines of Hogwarts.
"You are running away, you coward! You killed him! Why are you running away! You ruined everything, you ruined Hogwarts!!!"
The figure in front stopped, and Cyrus turned back to look at the panting Harry, "I have never denied that I killed Dumbledore, so what? Hogwarts is missing him..." Originally He wanted to say something more, but when he saw the figure behind Harry, he stopped talking.
Cyrus's careless words caused Harry to completely lose his rational nerve, and he gathered all the magic spells in his body, "God's Blade is Shadowless!"
The air blade that was flying towards Cyrus in the air was suddenly cut off by the same curse. Looking for the direction of the source of the curse, Harry's eyes widened in disbelief. Cyrus's half-smiling voice came from behind again, "I hope I won't place my books so randomly next time. I quite enjoy the spell that belongs to the two of us."
Looking away from Snape's intact clothes, he had already bandaged his wound. His face was gloomy, his eyes became firmer than ever before, and another spell knocked Harry away. He walked to Cyrus and bent down slightly: "The Dark Lord is waiting for us."
Now that you have made a choice...the haze flashed in his eyes, and Cyrus moved his gaze towards the tower. The mark of the black devil pressed down with dark clouds, making people breathless.
"I've been waiting for this moment for six years and it's finally over."
The biting cold wind blew through the grass, and dewdrops fell. A faint light appeared, like a lonely street lamp in the darkness. All the teachers and students of Hogwarts gathered around Dumbledore's peaceful body. Professor McGonagall raised her wand high, and her sad thoughts caused the light in the wand to flicker, but not extinguish. At one o'clock, two o'clock, the lonely plain was illuminated by dazzling light, disintegrating the black devil's mark and breaking through the darkness.
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