[HP] bat

【Chapter 51】

Harry: Goodbye, wizarding world.

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As a powerful general under Voldemort, Bella's judgment of the situation is not as clear-headed as she usually is as a fan of the Dark Lord.

Seeing the obvious force invasion, she also chose to protect herself more before taking the opportunity to fight back.

It's just a pity that while she was waiting for the support of other Death Eaters, the members of the Order of the Phoenix who hadn't been seen in the morning unexpectedly appeared.

As for the Death Eaters, I don't know how many wizards the platinum nobles have instigated, but the number does not seem to be too many now.

The last monarch is not as good as before, but he is still immersed in the glory of the past.

The young wizards were temporarily placed in a safer place in this room by the adult || adult wizards of the Order of the Phoenix—they only had to protect themselves now and put cold shots at the right time.

Some people fell down, some people bleed, and with the added light and shadow effects of the spell, ignoring those screams, it was really a good show of the year.

The little animals watched the two sides fight with some worry and enthusiasm, and they all found that this battle was different from the past - not to say that Malfoy's betrayal, but that every wizard is very serious - death is here Time is just a number!

It is no exaggeration to say that there are more Death Eaters who died on Malfoy's side than those killed by the Order of the Phoenix.

There was no scruples about the friendship in the past, only crazy killings - the platinum-based nobles wantonly showed their family heritage to every wizard.

More like, a kind of weech?

And the members of the Order of the Phoenix also seemed to have received some instructions, and did not point the curse at these traitorous Death Eaters.

"Professor Lupine, you are here!" Hermione suddenly found that Sirius was missing from the visitors this time.Was it really caught? !Even though what Malfoy said was probably false, the little witch couldn't help but worry.

"Where's Sirius?" she asked.

Lupine didn't know how to answer—his hand clenched the spell so hard his fingertips almost dug into his flesh, but he didn't know it.

Because he has not contacted that soldier either.

No one knew that Padfoot was bound by Harry with Regulus during this period, and stayed at No. 12 without knowing it.And Black's old house was closed by Harry, the house-elf and the newborn Rael-it couldn't be opened until the end of the battle.

"I haven't been able to contact him yet."

All the people present have devoted themselves to this war of life or death, and there seems to be an intuition telling them that if it can end today, it will end forever.

The number of people who died at Harry's hands has exceeded double digits.

Everyone didn't notice it at first, because the green light of death never appeared on Harry's wand.Just thought that the savior still imprisoned their bodies with those common spells.But how could a living wizard have no reaction after being accidentally kicked over by another wizard, and how could the curse hit them without any effect.

A Death Eater who used his companion's body as a shield found that the companion in front of him was not breathing after accidentally being cursed by the savior.

"Ah-ah--" He was not brave enough to yell like a mad woman, and subconsciously threw away the corpse of his companion.

At this time, Harry's curse was on the same level as the Killing Curse in his heart, and the Unforgivable Curse was a great threat at any time.

He saw that Harry Potter used the spell without any hesitation, as if he had just thrown a faint, and he watched himself take the life of a wizard without any wavering in his heart.Is this the cowardly savior who didn't graduate and was only famous because of Dumbledore?

But before he could think more, his life was also harvested.

Because of the wizard's scream, both sides in the battle saw this scene.

Only then did everyone realize that none of the Death Eaters who had fought against the Savior seemed to have gotten up again.

They are all dead!

The blood has not yet flowed into the river, but the hearts of many people have begun to feel cold.Harry saw the eyes of Hermione and others looking at him, but holding the butcher knife of this war in his hand, he continued to harvest fresh life indifferently.

The black curse of the savior became the scariest firework on the field, and it bloomed with blood.

In this arena, Harry Potter is the undisputed king.

He was like death over savior.

Blood, bright red blood, drop by drop, strand by strand; enemy's, own's, along the body of the wounded or fallen, leaving the last traces on the smooth marble slab.Tick-tick-tick, its unique weak sound was covered up in the fighting of wizards, quietly taking away life.

They are mixed together, singing the swan song of life.

Only the unique bloody smell of blood permeated everyone's nasal cavity, but because of the 'habitual' characteristic of the sense of smell, even this last trace disappeared.

No matter how much he played, no matter how high-sounding his words were, Harry knew that he was the one who longed for this war the most.He made up his mind long before the war broke out.

He also induced Voldemort when he was tempting him, and he even did not hesitate to drag his companions into this cruel war.He has changed after all.

Probably no different than Voldemort.

As the curtain of war draws to a close, the savior who has another experience is full of calculations, except that he can settle the grievances with Voldemort. No one would know that what he needs more now is the power of a soul freed by death.

He had long since distrusted the Ministry of Magic, and, perhaps, the Death Eaters didn't want to be in the dock either.

Let him help them out, then—hell is a nice sight to see.

Grief, despair, happiness, optimism... The purest emotions erupted in the war gave off a seductive fragrance, and the invisible thread of the soul flowed continuously from strand to strand to the direction of the savior.

The protagonist of this battle absorbed it without hesitation, and even raised the corners of his mouth out of satisfaction.

The little witch looked at her friend complicatedly.She wanted to stand firmly on Harry's side, but was frightened by the shadow of death.

She also saw that Harry didn't feel the slightest bit of discomfort from killing ||.

Like it's been done many times.

Hermione was taken aback by the idea that popped into her head.

This kind of Harry is indescribably strange and familiar - just like the scene where Harry raised the corners of his mouth inadvertently some time ago.But it seemed that that was the real Harry Potter they didn't notice.

Perhaps the blood had too much influence on these small animals, and they might not have thought that a real war would be so cruel.

So when Harry approached Hermione, other people even looked at Harry with some wariness.

However, Ron unexpectedly stood by Harry's side—the usually reckless red-haired boy actually read his firmness in Harry's eyes at this moment—the green stars blocked by the lens were full of It's all about Harry's obsession - Harry's hunger for victory.

That is his mission!Ron saw the words in Harry's eyes.

No matter what Harry did now, he was Harry's best friend, so he chose to side with Harry.

Gently and tenderly, Harry hugged the unexpectedly foolish Hermione - the Death Eaters in this room were just fighting back - and Harry had a little time to say goodbye to his friend.

The little witch stood there stiffly, but she was not in the arms of the grown-up boy and did not smell the smell of blood.Harry still exuded that gentle breath all over his body.

"Don't be afraid, Minn, this is war, it's made of blood." Hermione didn't expect the soft Harry to say such hard words.But the situation didn't allow too many tender moments, and before she could reply, the savior let go of his embrace.He turned a little sideways and smiled at Ron, who was full of fighting spirit.

"Brother, protect Hermione."

Assure you, it will be fine.

Then Harry told everyone with a relaxed body posture, and the scattered mental power quietly comforted everyone, after all, he was still a little worried about these small animals.

Everyone can appreciate that in Harry, it is a kind of indestructible self-confidence.

But Hermione seemed to see something from it, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab the savior.

But Harry in front of her refused the hand.

Harry quickly distanced himself from Dumbledore's Army, and took out the invisibility cloak he had prepared earlier in the morning and put it on himself.

"Take care." When he spoke, Harry had already hidden his figure in the air, and no one could find his figure.

The little wizards were confused by Harry's actions. In this temporarily safe room, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. Only Ron, who had been paying attention to the little witch, noticed Hermione's eyes were red at the first moment.

"Hermione, what's wrong?"

The redhead's words turned everyone's attention to Hermione.

"..." The little witch didn't know what to answer, she just felt very uncomfortable after Harry said those words.She wanted to speak, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

"Bang——" A Death Eater who was knocked down by the curse fell on the unlocked door, and another group of Death Eaters saw the group of lambs——Dumbledore's Army immediately shot the curse The spirit of defense and probing was temporarily suppressed to the side.

At this time, they didn't know that this was Harry's last words to them, and even to the entire wizarding world.

"Take care of yourself."

The author has something to say:

Let me explain here, Harry hasn’t left yet, and he will have a fling with Uncle V before he leaves—by QAQ, a stupid author who was frightened by the message