[HP] End of Death

As soon as the words fell, Narcissa's body trembled violently, and Lucius' face, who was standing in the corner, tensed even more.Forced to ignore their expressions, Draco took a deep breath and looked at Harry, who was also looking at him with concern in his eyes.

Draco's legs were about to kneel stiff, but he felt that his body seemed to be filled with unprecedented strength, which enabled him to resist the coercion of this man face to face for the first time without falling behind.

Voldemort stared at him coldly, and just as he was about to say something, Narcissa suddenly stood up staggeringly, a flicker of madness flashed in her tired and desperate eyes.She drew out her wand and pointed at Harry tremblingly: "It was you...it must be you, Potter, you have bewitched Draco...you made him like this, I'm going to kill you—"

"mom!"

"Narcissa!"

But Voldemort stopped the spellbeam before it could leap from the tip of Narcissa's wand—he flicked his wand lazily, and she was frozen in place.

"Calm down, Narcissa. I know you hate Potter, but I didn't ask you to punish him." He stroked the wand in his hand and whispered, "Actually, I think this incident made your son It's more fun to do."

Voldemort waved to Dolohov and Avery, who immediately released Draco.And before he had time to feel the taste of regaining freedom, the man pointed at him with his wand, and his voice was high-pitched and sharp: "The soul is out of the body!"

Harry's eyes followed the blond boy kneeling on the ground.His eyes traced his thin cheeks, raised chin, and straight waist, and slid all the way back to the white and proud neck like a swan and the corner of his mouth smiling mockingly.

Even when he was arrested and spurned by everyone, he defied them without fear, laughing at them as if they were wrong—which they were.

He's not what he used to be, Harry thought.He didn't see the slightest sign of shrinking and cowardice in him, and this was exactly what he was looking forward to—he could finally share all this with him, he could finally abandon what he had to give up, what he had to give up, in the Hard work on the right path.

They've been through so much for this moment to come.All the pain before was not in vain, and he will not be afraid of the test that will come later.That's enough.

He saw Draco's eyes go dizzy under the Dementionment Charm, and he stood up slowly, drawing his wand from his pocket and pointing it at himself.It was an unsolvable situation, but Harry wasn't afraid at the moment.He knew this was what they were going to go through, and he wouldn't doubt it anymore—it wasn't about love, it was about love.

"Say 'Cruciatus,' Draco," the man said in a tone of judgmental grimness.

Harry looked at Draco, staring at the wand in his hand.He saw his lips move, and his heart immediately hung high.His throat tightened, and he closed his eyes as if he was going all out.

However, Harry didn't wait for the imaginary pain, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that Draco was still standing still like a stone statue, only his face was twitching constantly, as if he was struggling in extreme pain.Harry turned to look at Voldemort, who squinted and clenched his fingers into a fist on the armrest.

He suddenly thought of something, and tremblingly called out: "...Draco."

At that moment, he saw his gray-blue eyes move suddenly, brighten up like clouds and mist in the dark night, and regain focus.He shook his head, and suddenly raised his wand, pointed it at the huge chandelier hanging above his head, and shouted, "Torn apart!"

Before everyone could react, the chandelier fell with a click, throwing countless exquisite beads and crystal chains around like the skirt of a goddess.The overwhelming crystal light covered the entire field of vision like diamond dust, and Harry subconsciously fell to the ground trying to avoid the attack.He saw a large pale hand reach out to grab him. Harry gritted his teeth and rolled sideways down the steps.

Although the steps were not long, only a dozen or so floors, Harry was still in pain from the pain, and a corner of his glasses fell to the ground and was broken.He curled up in a corner, trying hard to break free from the tightly bound ropes, but they became tighter and tighter, strangling him almost out of breath.

There were footsteps, screams, and broken furniture all around. Voldemort roared, and Bellatrix's spells flew around, and everyone was terrified.Harry heard a "rapid heat up", and with a soft bang, all the glass pendants that fell on the ground trembled - some turned over - and then exploded suddenly, shattering into dozens of pieces. The petals splashed everywhere, causing screams one after another in an instant.

Harry shrank back and covered his face with his knees. There weren't many glass pendants around him, only a small part of it shattered and splashed on his wizard robe and trouser legs, causing severe stinging pain.He was about to continue to struggle with the rope when something hit the rope, causing it to split instantly.

Harry didn't have time to think about who did it, so he threw it away and stood up against the wall.He picked up his glasses, squinted his eyes and tried to find Draco in the chaos, but found that a thick white mist rose around him, blocking all the people and furniture, and he could only see the Shoes and arms that pass through from time to time in the fog.

Harry held his breath, crouched down cautiously, and headed into the mist.However, he was grabbed by the arm before he could take a few steps, and when he turned his head to look, he found nothing.

"It's me, Harry!" A deliberately low voice sounded in his ear, and then Harry saw that a curtain seemed to be lifted in the white mist, revealing half of Draco's face.

Harry realized right away that he was wearing the Invisibility Cloak, and pulled the half of the Invisibility Cloak he handed over to him without saying a word.But before he could speak to him, someone screamed from behind: "There they are!"

Harry looked back, it was Nott who was calling, and then he was horrified to see a pale snake face floating out of the mist out of thin air, like a demon born out of the world.Draco yanked him, tucked him into the cloak, wrapped his arms around his shoulders and led him down an alleyway.He kicked the door heavily, and behind him came the muffled sound of several people bumping against the door panel and shouting and cursing one after another.

They rushed in the narrow corridor, and the sound of violent footsteps echoed heavily.Harry turned his head to look at him, Draco's cheeks reflected a dark red light in the dark corridor, and the thin blue-black capillaries under the fair skin were clearly visible.His chest was filled with some kind of strong, swollen and bulging emotion that couldn't be vented, and the corners of Harry's mouth couldn't help but rise, even after he heard the sound of the door being slammed open behind him.

He has countless things he wants to say to him, countless things he wants to do with him, countless places he wants to go with him, and he wants to kiss him—just thinking about it now, he doesn’t know where he came from so many random thoughts while running , but he feels that he has never loved him so much, loves his contradictions and flaws, loves his pride and compromise, loves all of him.

However, all the surging and intense emotions were stuck in his throat and could not escape. After holding back for a long time, he only asked, "Why did the living room explode just now?"

"My chandelier is made of tempered glass, and it may explode if it is heated unevenly." Draco said quickly, he glanced back, and yanked Harry away from a curse.The spell hit the wall with a crisp sound, they held their breath and pressed their backs against the wall.

Draco's hand slowly slid down and held his hand tightly.The footsteps behind were getting closer, and he nodded towards him, pulling him to continue running forward.They had just taken a few steps, when a black light passed by at a high speed, Draco's steps suddenly stopped, and he fell forward.Harry quickly pressed his shoulders to help him stand still, but he touched the other's smoking wound, causing him to gasp.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Harry immediately withdrew his hand, Draco pointed at their slipped invisibility cloak with a pale face, and shook his head.He quickly grabbed the invisibility cloak and put it on the two of them again, only to find that the invisibility cloak had a small hole pierced by the spell. The edge of the hole was burnt black, and the cut was still shining red.

Most of all to Harry's horror, he found that the cloak's magic was fading -- the once transparent fabric was slowly losing its luster to a greyish, rough white.He draped it over Draco's body, and the white parts didn't show any invisibility, and the range was expanding rapidly—it was just a small ring around the hole, and now it has half a human face So big.

Harry tore off the Invisibility Cloak and stuffed it in his pocket, pulling Draco to continue running.Without the cover of the Invisibility Cloak, he could clearly feel the firepower from behind getting stronger and stronger. They almost got hit several times. Harry cast several Iron Armor Charms backwards, but they could only block part of the spells.

"Will the Invisibility Cloak still be damaged?" Draco asked as he ran.

"How do I know! I think there is something wrong with that spell, how about your wound?"

"It shouldn't be a big deal... maybe the Invisibility Cloak is partially blocking it. You said earlier that it can't block spells."

"Of course it can't block spells. It's already scrapped, okay? How long is this road?" Harry asked angrily.

"We'll be there soon. There's a locked door at the end of the meeting. Going out is the back door passage of the yard."

Between their conversations, Voldemort and the Death Eaters were within five meters of them.Dolokhov stretched out his hand to grab their back collars, Draco suddenly turned around and fired a sharp blade without a shadow, the man's scorched finger was immediately cut cleanly, causing him to lose his voice in pain screamed.

Draco's face suddenly became very ugly.

"Let's hurry up - by the way, I saw Snape behind me just now," he whispered to Harry.Both of them ran out of breath, the latter nodded panting, waved his hand and cast a petrification spell, and then heard a dull sound, and he didn't know who was hit.