HP: Embrace the Darkness

Although Bella was merciful, Harry, who cared about Hagrid, did not escape the Cruciatus Curse in the heavy rain.

Bone-piercing pain spread throughout his limbs, his feet went weak, and he fell to the ground in a panic. His body couldn't stop shaking, but he still insisted on moving forward. His teeth bit his lip under the stimulation of pain, and the rain mixed with blood seeped into the soil. , the smell of rust and mud fills the nose.

"Harry!"

Hermione ran out, holding her wand, and stood in front of Harry. Facing Bella, she didn't dare to look back, so she could only gesture wildly to Harry behind her back.

The rain blurred his vision, but Harry still saw Hermione's hint. He gritted his teeth and touched the mirror in his pocket, and hesitantly rubbed the pattern on his hand with his fingertips.

Do you really want to agree to this condition?

but……

At this moment, Bella got impatient and stepped on Hagrid's face, pointing her wand at Hermione contemptuously, "Despicable Mudblood, get out of here!"

The moment Bella's voice sounded, Harry finally made up his mind.

A weak ray of magic activates the double-sided mirror.

After doing this, he regained some strength, picked up the wand soaked in the rain, climbed up, and stared coldly at the arrogant Bella, who was confident of winning, and the howling werewolves.

"Let Hagrid go and I'll go with you."

With his previous experience, Harry was not worried about what Voldemort would do to him. He was only afraid that his friends would leave one after another because they were protecting him.

"Are you coming with me?" Bella was deep in thought.

If Voldemort wanted a dead savior, she was confident that she could bring Harry's body back, but Voldemort wanted a living savior, which was indeed not easy for her. It would be best if Harry could cooperate. s Choice.

Bella stared at Hagrid at her feet thoughtfully.

Compared to the blindly optimistic Harry, Hermione is obviously more pessimistic. The witch with a keen sense of politics has discovered the precarious calm of the wizarding world and the rough waves under the water. She dare not bet that Voldemort will treat Harry as "kindly" as before.

Seeing that Bella seemed to be a little moved, she quickly spoke out to divert Harry's attention.

"Harry, how are you feeling?"

Hagrid seemed to be in bad condition and kept breathing. Harry stared at him closely and answered Hermione absently: "I'm fine, just wait a minute."

hold on.

Hermione's rain-wet eyes suddenly flickered, and she glanced at Ron's position quietly, unsure of which one to wait for.

They have more than one reinforcement ready.

The rain is getting heavier, and the dark clouds are like huge rocks in everyone's heart, sealing the sky airtight, rendering the world as desolate as apocalyptic.

Under the dark clouds, the atmosphere became even more anxious.

The remaining sanity made Bella hesitate.

She wanted to complete Voldemort's mission, but she was also worried about the punishment if she failed to complete the mission.

Harry on the opposite side changed from staring at Hagrid to staring at Bella. He knew that with the three of them, they were no match for Bella and the werewolf. Now only if Bella lets go, Hagrid has a chance to survive.

After all, Bella still couldn't believe Harry. She raised her wand cruelly, and the green light flickered on and off. Under the worried gaze of Harry and Hermione, she aimed it at Hagrid's temple, "Put down your wand, otherwise I will kill you now." Take his life!"

Harry's eyes were splitting, "How dare you!"

Bella winked at the werewolves beside her. The two werewolves understood and lurked quietly on both sides. The other werewolves cooperated and covered them up with excited movements. At the same time, the wand in Bella's hand was getting closer and closer to Hagrid. , the light became brighter and brighter, and finally pressed threateningly against Hagrid's throat.

"You and my stupid brother are exactly the same, hahaha. Even he died at my hands. Why do you think I dare not kill a mixed-race and bastard who has nothing to do with me!?"

Bella laughed, her high-pitched, crazy laughter covering up the subtle footsteps. By the time Hermione noticed that the number of werewolves was wrong, it was already too late.

Two werewolves rushed towards him, one from the left and one from the right, both targeting Harry.

"Harry, stay away!"

Hermione waved her wand, but before the spell could be cast, a red light hit her wrist. Pain hit her. Her fingers uncontrollably let go, and the wand traced a graceful arc and fell into Bella's hand.

Bella broke her wand and without any pause gave orders to all the werewolves.

"Get Potter!"

The werewolves swarmed forward.

Bella was not idle either, the Cruciatus Curse hit Hermione who lost her wand and knocked her away.

Hermione finally understood why Harry fell to the ground before he could hold on for even a second.

It hurts so much!

It hurts so much!

It felt as if countless sharp needles were piercing her body at the same time, and as if her bones and joints were crushed by a thousand kilograms of weight. She couldn't even lift it up, and her internal organs were so painful that they seemed to be twisted into a ball.

"It hurts...ah!"

Another Cruciatus Curse.

Things began to distort before Hermione's eyes.

In a blur, she saw Harry surrounded by several werewolves, and the gaps between the werewolves revealed various lights from time to time.

This is a good thing, it means that Harry has not lost the power to resist, Hermione thought in amusement.

Her distraction was noticed by Bella, who ferociously grabbed her hair and dragged her up, "Mudblood!" You dirty, despicable mudblood, how dare you point your wand at me! "

Hermione's scalp hurt from being pulled by Bella, and the severe pain made her wake up a little.

She quickly realized her current situation, letting out weak screams in coordination with Bella's torture, letting her guard down while looking for opportunities.

Too bad she underestimated Bella's madness.

The weak screams not only did not satisfy Bella, but instead aroused Bella's madness. She grinned ferociously and threw her to the ground.

The incident happened suddenly, and Hermione was still thinking about a way to escape. Before she could hold her breath, she choked on the dirty muddy water and coughed heartbreakingly.

"Cough cough - cough cough cough -"

Bella watched her coughing in embarrassment with satisfaction, and when she was about to stop, she dragged her to the ground.

Hermione only had time to close her eyes and hold her breath.

The sharp stone on the ground scratched her face, and she frowned, but made no other move.

Bella didn't get the reaction she wanted, so she pulled apart Hermione's collar and pressed the wand against her collarbone.

"Let Hermione go!"

Harry, who was dealing with werewolves, saw Bella's actions and yelled at her.

Bella enjoyed Harry's helpless and angry gaze, and moved her wand back and forth on Hermione's collarbone, "Mudblood, you said I would carve 'Mudblood' on this, can you remember it longer and remember yours?" Where’s your identity?”

Hermione's pupils shrank, and just as she was about to resist, an angry and stern female voice came from beside her.

"Let go of my...students!"

A dazzling red light cut through the rain curtain, knocking Bella who was pressing on Hermione away. The wand in her hand also flew out and fell into the muddy water.

Hermione's eyes lit up, she quickly got up on her hands and knees, rushed over and snatched Bella's wand away.

Bella also reacted and groped for where the wand fell, but was punched by Hermione and fell to the ground. The blow was successful. Hermione stopped her hand in time, found the wand in the mud, picked it up, and quickly backed away.