Slytherin's salvation is nothingness

"Piertotum Lootor."

The knight statues standing in the castle suddenly came to life and walked out of the castle with heavy steps.

"Hogwarts is threatened. Guard the borders, defend us, and do your duty to the school. Protect Hogwarts!"

A large group of stone guards walked out of the castle carrying shields and swords. Molly was amazed at the spell when she heard Professor McGonagall's excited voice. She held her wand proudly and said, "I've wanted to use this spell for a long time."

The professor who stayed behind walked to the edge of the castle, raised his wand, and cast the ultimate defense for the castle. "Super strong armor protects the body, impregnable, and repels the enemy." Silver light enveloped the entire Hogwarts, and the Dementors in the air were blocked outside the protective spell.

On the hill opposite Hogwarts, Voldemort led a group of Death Eaters. Looking at the protective spell rising above the castle, he couldn't help but say with regret: "They never learn from their lessons. They are like this. Go ahead."

The spell's light was like falling stars, and the protective spell began to crack under the attacks of all the Death Eaters.

Remus, who was behind everyone, looked at the protective spell covering the castle, which was gradually breaking. He looked at Cyrus beside him and whispered, "Do you really want to let them enter Hogwarts? Even if you are prepared, there will be incalculable casualties."

Cyrus showed Remus the shackles on his fingers. "No. After the protective barrier collapses, you two should follow together and look for an opportunity to reunite with the Order of the Phoenix. I cannot be exposed now. Voldemort will only use my power when he is forced into a corner. The same goes for those old monsters." He looked towards the darkness behind him. "He likes to join in the fun, especially after being under house arrest for a long time."

Voldemort stood on a high place and watched the protective spell being broken bit by bit, like a cat catching a mouse, and admired the panicked students in the castle. The high bridge leading to Hogwarts was also blocked by Death Eaters. As soon as the barrier was broken, they would rush into the castle.

At this time, the protective spell over the castle was broken like glass fragments, and a large number of Dementors squeezed through the gaps and rushed towards the people on the ground. Voldemort did not wait any longer, and a powerful spell flashed on the tip of the old wand, and the rough spell completely shattered the protective spell. All the Death Eaters on standby rushed into the castle like crazy. The high bridge was blown up by Neville and others, and they ran in the opposite direction to the main gate to break through with the giant.

Before leaving, Remus and the other werewolves turned their heads to look at the girl behind Voldemort. The girl's lips opened and closed. Remus felt bitter in his throat. He turned around and took a step, leading the werewolves into the castle, "Everyone, no one can die!"

Only Voldemort looked at the wand in his hand in deep thought.

Dementors swarmed down, emitting terrifying roars of hunger. A tall figure stood in front of the castle, and Guangxu formed a two-horned goat and rushed towards the Dementors in the air. With just one strike, the Patronus Charm spread hundreds of meters in the air, illuminating the dark night sky. All the Dementors were scattered.

Aberforth raised his wand and laughed contemptuously, looking at the Death Eaters in front of him, "One or two of them are not enough for me to fight."

Tall giants raised their wooden sticks and smashed the stone guards in front of them. The huge force immediately cracked the guards' heads and scattered the stones. The Death Eaters took the opportunity to avoid the guards and attack Professor McGonagall and others. A spell knocked away the Death Eater who was about to attack McGonagall from behind. Kreacher led all the house-elves in the Hogwarts kitchen to rush to the front line to fight against the Death Eaters.

He wore the Slytherin locket on his chest, bravely rushed to the front and shouted loudly, "Fight! Fight! Fight for my master, the defender of the house elves! In the name of the brave Regulus, resist the Dark Lord! Fight!"

But the giants were huge and had extremely high magic resistance, so Kreacher and his men's attacks could not cause any damage. Just as the first line of defense in front of the castle gate was about to be breached, the leading giant suddenly trembled and stopped attacking. Several giants facing the same place as him fell straight down, no longer alive. And in front of their fallen figures, a pair of huge yellow snake eyes appeared.

A figure walked out from behind the basilisk. The silver wand in his hand was glowing with light. His previously indifferent words were now filled with anger. "For thousands of years, there have always been people who overestimated their own abilities and tried to attack Hogwarts, but they all ended up in a very ugly way." Salazar patted Herpo's snake head. "Go."

At the same time, the surging tide swallowed up the Death Eaters around the castle, and those who were about to enter the castle were pushed back by the tide. The situation gradually reversed, and the ferocious basilisk blocked the castle, and anyone who entered its sight was killed.

In the Shrieking Shack in Hogsmeade, little Barty stood beside Voldemort holding Angus' hand. Cyrus leaned against the window and looked at the figure in front of the castle. He couldn't help but smile at Voldemort, "It seems that your men are not doing a good job. Salazar is still alive. Do you want me to go?"

“He is just a person who ran away out of fear of death. He has no more magical support, and he is just a spent force.” Voldemort stroked the wand in his hand, “It was you who killed Dumbledore…”

He walked towards Cyrus step by step, showing an ambiguous smile, and his tone was even more sinister and terrifying, "You really don't want to rule the world with me?"

Cyrus turned around and faced Voldemort, who was approaching him, and shook his head in relief. Voldemort frowned and looked away from the shackles on Cyrus' limbs, "You never answered me seriously, what exactly do you want?"

"I want so much. I want to understand this world. I want to see the beauty of this world and the love that people talk about with Angus. I want to spend every Christmas night with my family. I want to see Madam Pomfrey again. I want to say sorry to her in person. I want to express the love buried in my heart to that person. I want to live."

A roar of a giant dragon sounded from behind, and a blue flame burned a large area of ​​the forest. A hearty laugh came from the back of the giant dragon. A group of wizards in windbreakers shuttled through the forest. Vita was at the front, attacking the Death Eaters guarding the back. The Death Eaters who had originally surrounded Hogwarts were trapped in the middle by the two sides, unable to move forward or evacuate.

The firelight shone through the window, passing over Voldemort's increasingly hideous and distorted face, and shone on Cyrus' face. She slowly opened her hands, waving her fingertips regularly, accompanied by the screams of the Death Eaters behind her, as if conducting a symphony. The corners of her mouth slowly raised, wantonly blooming with aggressive beauty, a disdainful but arrogant smile.

"Now, I want you dead. The show is about to begin!"

"You did it! They are not dead!" Voldemort pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Cyrus fiercely. She shook her head, "This is their spontaneous behavior, but the one they want to stop is not you, but me."

A golden light flashed by Cyrus's side, and then the sound of chains "clacking" was heard, and the shackles that had blocked her magic power fell one by one. In Voldemort's incredulous eyes, Cyrus smiled brightly, "To be honest, you are not as afraid of death as before, maybe it's my credit. You bound my magic power and made me like a Muggle, so that in an emergency you can completely kill me and become the true master of the Elder Wand, even though you will lose a Horcrux. However, the master of the Elder Wand is not me."

"Ha...hahaha, hahahaha! You want to betray me?! Don't you understand? I am immortal, no one else can kill me, and you can't even!!!" Voldemort laughed crazily, and the wand in his hand seemed to be pointing at Angus.

Looking at the hound beside Little Barty, Cyrus paused for a moment, "You think I won't hurt Angus. If you die, he will die too. I will stop others, and I can't do it myself."

Facing Cyrus's calm gaze, Voldemort suddenly felt something was wrong. The next second, a dagger appeared in Barty Jr.'s hand and he stabbed the hound accurately.

"Do not!!!"

Horrible magic was released from Voldemort's body, and he pounced on little Barty like crazy. The powerful magic pressure shattered Barty's internal organs, and blood gushed out from his ears and nose as his chest rose and fell. Voldemort had already pounced on him. Barty's eyes were red, and he turned the tip of the knife and stabbed it straight into Voldemort's heart, but his eyes fell on Cyrus who was holding Angus.

Life fell to the bottom, and the shackles that blocked the brain disappeared. Barty trembled and tried to help Voldemort up, but he fell to the ground first. His eyes were unfocused, his face was covered with mottled tears, his voice was choked in his throat, and at the end of his life he cried out,

"Owner....."

Cyrus didn't look at Voldemort, who was on all fours. He coated Barty's dagger with basilisk poison, and it wouldn't take long for him to be poisoned and die. He gently stroked Angus's fur, and heard Voldemort's hoarse and angry roar beside him. Magic bloomed in his hands, and he gently wrapped Angus, "What are you to me? My whole world? The reason to live? My guardian angel... Since you were resurrected, I have been staying away from you on my own initiative. I figured it out. You are not important because of someone's existence."

"I never said goodbye to you properly because I didn't want you to leave, and because I have always been selfish. It might be nice to use someone else's life to keep you forever, but not with such a dirty soul. This world is beautiful, and I hope that when you wake up again, you can take a good look at this world for me, and no longer rely on anyone."

A tear ran down his brown fur, and Angus' eyes closed completely.

"Goodbye Angus, I'm sorry I shamelessly took you for myself. Never again."

The breath of life drifted away from Angus, and Voldemort became unconscious. He clutched his wand tightly, his eyes bloodshot, and with the last of his strength he stood up and rushed towards Cyrus.

"I am going to kill you!"

A hand lifted him up first, tears welled up in the corners of his scarlet eyes, and the magic released from Cyrus was suffocating. "Voldemort, you still have one last chance. I know that if I don't die, you won't die completely. Don't you want to rule the world with me? Abandon this body and everything!"

Cyrus's magic rushed into Voldemort's body and controlled the power of his soul. "Give me your magic, power and even your soul. This is your only hope of survival. Who will have the last laugh? Let's take a chance!"

Not far from the Shrieking Shack.

"Severus! You can't go!" Lucius stood in front of Snape and refused to back down even when the other party threatened him with spells.

"Tsk, get out of here!"

With the support of Gellert and Salazar, the French Auror Force also joined the battle, and the Death Eaters were already at a disadvantage. Their master was doing something in the Shrieking Shack. Just now, the marks on the right arms of all the Death Eaters were faintly hot, and some of them were already rushing over here. If he didn't act now, the other Death Eaters would come back, and Voldemort would escape again, and he would have no chance.

He pushed Lucius aside and ran towards the Shrieking Shack.

Snape was startled when he opened the door. What he saw were four bodies lying on the ground. Barty's ears and nose were covered with blood, Voldemort had a dagger stuck in his chest, and the wand in his hand was missing. Angus was lying on the ground as if he had fallen into an eternal sleep. Snape slowly approached and his eyes fell on Cyrus, who had no external injuries. When he was about to squat down to check, an extremely twisted and terrifying laugh came.

Cyrus, who had fallen to the ground, turned over and sat up, with an extremely strange smile on his face, and his eyes were red as if they were about to bleed. He completely released his magic power, which was much stronger than before.

"Hah...Severus, you're here."

"Master! There are too many of them. We can't hold on any longer!" As a cloud of black mist emerged, a Death Eater rushed into the room anxiously. The scene at this time also stunned him. He ran to Voldemort's body and looked at Cyrus and Snape in disbelief, "What did you do to the master? You killed him!"

More and more Death Eaters returned to the Shrieking Shack, and Lucius was unable to control the situation for a while. At this time, Cyrus, who was pointed at by more than a dozen wands, stood up and twisted his neck, and a very hoarse and dry voice came out of his mouth, "Idiot, I'm here."

While the Death Eater was still confused, the hot Dark Mark on his arm instantly subsided. Cyrus pulled out a silver wand from his wizard robe, looking just like Voldemort, elegant and arrogant.

“The corpses reappear.” She walked slowly out of the Screaming Shack. With just a wave of her hand, the ground cracked and countless shriveled, blackened corpses crawled out from the cracks.

A huge number of Inferi troops immediately filled every corner of Hogsmeade. With the help of Cyrus's unprecedented powerful magic, the uncontrollable Inferi seemed to have wisdom, and the mighty army marched to the rear. Four or five huge black dragons of fire appeared around Cyrus and attacked Grindelwald's rear from different directions.

Seeing this scene, the Death Eaters were all very excited. Although their master had changed his appearance, this was nothing new to them. The master had a stronger power and created an army of Inferi in a short time. There were also those Fiendfyre dragons. The Death Eaters would definitely capture Hogwarts soon, and Grindelwald's troops behind them would no longer be a problem.

"We'll be back to the front line soon! Master, we'll be back with victory!"

Cyrus looked away from Lucius, who was trying to reduce his presence in the corner, and looked at Snape, who was standing beside him with a heavy face. He cast a spell and accurately knocked away the wand hidden behind him. The wand shattered the moment it left his hand. Even the medicine bottle on his waist was broken.

"Lucius, take him with you and let's go to embrace the final victory."

Grindelwald and his companions, who had been constantly outflanking the Death Eaters, soon encountered the Inferi troops, and Grindelwald in the air also began to fight with the dragons. It was difficult to break through for a while. Grindelwald looked at the dragon in front of him with powerful magic and frowned, "This is not easy to deal with. I hope that old immortal can hold on."

Suddenly, a large group of strange house elves appeared in Hogwarts. They were dressed in exquisite clothes, and each of them carried boxes and transported them around the castle. Every time they passed by someone, they would hand out the potion in the box. Everyone kept shouting:

"Under the orders of Severus Snape, the head of the Prince family, we will fully support Hogwarts. Please come and collect the treatment drugs and felicity potion! All potions are provided by the Prince family!"

One of the house elves shouted to a corner, "Kul! Please stop crying. It will embarrass the master!"

Kul, who was wearing a suit, wiped his nose and held a pair of gloves in his hands. "But...but, I lied to the master. Damn it, Kul!"

A pair of tender hands picked up the medicine box in front of Kul and ran quickly to the front line, leaving only a white figure behind.

Huge waves surged in the Black Lake, and five yellow animal eyes appeared at the bottom of the water. Every Death Eater who passed by was dragged to the bottom of the lake.

The werewolf in black robe and white mask took off his mask and turned to attack the Death Eaters. The Death Eaters were caught off guard and were about to fight back when balls fell from the sky. Each ball rushed towards the Death Eaters accurately and exploded the moment they came into contact. There was a sound of clapping from the sky.

"Well done George!"

"You're not to blame Fred! Thanks to a certain pureblood for providing the start-up funds."

"Hermione! We searched all over Hogwarts and found nothing that could be used to deal with Horcruxes. And what's with those house-elves? They're distributing Felicis. I swear I've never seen so much Felicis. The Prince family? What's the connection with Snape?!"

Harry and Ron ran into the headmaster's office and passed by Sirius. He nodded to Hermione and went to join other members of the Order of the Phoenix for support. Hermione was putting something into her bag, "We found it, hurry up, we need to find Cyrus as soon as possible."