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Recommended BGM: "ISeeFire" - Ed Sheeran

I felt myself lying face down on the playground with the bell still ringing in my ears, not sure if it was reality or hallucination.Thin raindrops floated to my neck, which was not completely covered by hair, and there was a cool itching—and then pain, which spread from the place where I was hit by an unknown black magic before to my whole body. These perceptions are proving that I am still alive, and my heart begins to pound again in my chest.

The surrounding area seemed too quiet. Realizing this, I felt a little puzzled. Why didn't those Death Eaters come to check our situation?Are Harry and Neville awake?Are the Hogwarts teachers and students trapped in the thornbush all right?As I was thinking this way, I felt someone pinch my left hand very lightly. I was startled, and then I remembered that Harry held my hand before being hit by Voldemort—he also woke up !I didn't understand the situation for the time being, and decided not to move or open my eyes. I only slightly moved my little finger held by Harry to let him know that I was fine.

"I don't need help." Voldemort's cold voice suddenly came from not far away, with a trace of easily detectable irritation. With his voice, the bug-like whispering and buzzing hovered in the air before. The murmurs ceased.I heard frantic footsteps, then a few grunts of pain, and it sounded like Voldemort was getting up from the ground, and casually punishing the few Death Eaters who had swarmed around him before they could disperse.

Could it be that Voldemort also fell into a coma for a short period of time like us?I wanted to risk squinting to look around, but was dismayed to realize that I was completely sprawled in the rain-softened dirt, with mud on my eyelashes.Now that Voldemort is also in a coma, he must wonder if we are really dead, what should we do now?I feel like my mind is racing, trying to form a plausible plan: the wand is still in my pocket, within easy reach, and I need to choose the right moment—

The ground trembled slightly.At this moment, many things happened at the same time: Voldemort was asking the Death Eaters to come over to check on the three of us, there was obvious commotion from the direction of the school boundary wall, I heard the vibration of horseshoes on the ground and the rush of thousands of people. Shouting here, at first I thought that the shaking of the ground came from this, but soon I lay on the ground and felt that there was a huge thing in the ground moving flexibly at a speed that did not match its bulky body, and it was rapidly approaching On the ground, accompanied by more and more obvious roars, something is about to break out of the ground——

"I knew it!" I heard Hagrid growl in surprise, "I always knew you centaurs wouldn't stand by—"

A loud noise drowned out his next words. I heard the panicked shouts and chaotic footsteps of the Death Eaters, mixed with the sound of hooves and bows. The nearby ground was breaking apart. The three of us lying on the ground almost Jumping up at the same time, Harry pulled out the Invisibility Cloak and covered our heads. I cast the Disillusionment Charm on the three of us as quickly as possible to barely make up for the parts that the Invisibility Cloak couldn't cover.In fact, it is not necessary to think about it later. In the twilight dawn and the sudden chaos, people are often too busy to take care of themselves.

"My wand—" whispered Harry, "was thrown in—"

I haven't observed his wand carefully, otherwise he could use the Flying Charm.

Annoyed, there was a whizzing sound of objects coming through the air, Neville gave Harry the flying stick, and I waved back a few clods of dirt that were coming towards our position, before I finally saw Understand what is happening now.A giant fist made of clods was rising from the ground, and spells were constantly being fired at it from the Death Eaters. After being hit, the clods smashed to the ground made the Death Eaters even more flustered and distracted.The fist turned into nimble fingers after getting close to the black thorn bush, and the thickest thorn was being gradually uprooted. After realizing that there were still clods of mud in the ground to fill the damaged part of the fist, many Death Eaters chose to retreat , but at this time the horsemen had already begun to charge, chasing these people and fleeing in all directions.

"Come on—Glop!" Hagrid's voice was barely discernible over the giant's roar. "Three kids are still in the playground—where are they? I can't see them!"

More giants were roaring forward at Voldemort's command, and he didn't seem to care at all about trampling his servants who had no time to dodge.The three of us scrambled and left the scene of the confrontation between the two giants and Hagrid's younger brother, Glop, and the other giants began to approach the fist with heavy steps to savagely destroy it, forcing it to suspend its work. Begin to use the thorn as a counter-stick against the giant's attack.

"The snake is still beside Voldemort. My father and Mr. Black are near Hagrid. Hagrid is untying them, but they are still unconscious!" Death Eaters in sight, I looked around eagerly, "Should we split up, Hagrid doesn't have a wand—"

"Get down!" Neville growled, and Harry pinned me to the ground. A shower of magic light rushed from the gap in the thornbush to the Death Eaters on the other side, whistling over our heads. Pass.Professor McGonagall stood at the front of the crowd, holding up his wand and controlling the fist made of clay to fight the giant. Hagrid blew a shrill whistle to greet the Thestrals and Hippogriff Buckbeak hovering in the air. .The giant whose eyes were stabbed began to roar irritably, running and stamping aimlessly on the field, so the wizards who had just rushed out from the gap began to hesitate, and finally retreated to the auditorium under the cover of mud fists, but there were still two Individuals shouting our names continued to rush outward in the chaos.

"Go back!" I stood up recklessly and yelled at Hermione and Ron, who were obviously looking for the three of us. I thought Hermione heard my shout, and she paused, looked around, and then her eyes widened. Eyes—At the same time, a wave of heat hit behind him, and the wailing of the giants suddenly became ten times louder, drowning out all other sounds.Voldemort's patience was running out. He stood not far away and stared coldly at the chaos. The elder wand that was held high was emitting hot flames. The flames stretched and curled in the air and turned into huge evil beasts, drowning The giant, out of control, rushed towards the mud fist blocking the Hogwarts teachers and students.

Compared to this Fiendfire, the one Crabbe set off in the Room of Requirement was a fireworks display for wizards and wizards under the age of six.Before the water curtain I created had time to form the water ball surrounding the three of us, it was evaporated into white smoke. Hermione and Ron's position was submerged by billowing thick smoke, and we were chased by the fire towards the direction of the castle. , but the speed of the flames was far faster than that of a person. Several times I felt a hot breath climbed up my legs, but the strange thing was that I was not burned immediately-the situation near the castle was similar, those flames The briar bushes had been ignited, but as if held back by an invisible barrier, they could not move forward.

"We - our death afforded them protection," gasped Neville. "Dumbledore told me - but there are too many people and it won't last long!"

"Hermione and Ron!" Harry stopped suddenly, and pointed excitedly at the center of the field. The two of them were wrapped in a thick water polo and rolled forward through the flames. The water polo led them all the way to Hagrid. Stop - I must say, even in my most ridiculous dreams, I never imagined a day when I could see Papa and Mr. Black fighting side by side: Papa is calling giant water cages trying to siege He was injured badly by the flame-transformed monster, and he had to be supported by Hagrid to barely stand.As soon as Ron and Hermione landed, they took up their wands and joined the battle between Mr. Black and the Death Eaters on the other side, all of them had distorted expressions of grief on their faces.As the mud fist was burned into brittle and hard lime in the flames and fell, the rope net formed by flowing water dexterously climbed out from the gap. With the voice of the students cheering Professor Frivy, the soft water net and the solid water The cage is gradually closing, and it turns into various water beasts to start fighting. For a while, the white mist is transpiring on the field, and only human figures can be barely seen, and Fiendfire is weakening and extinguishing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Very good," Voldemort's tone had dropped to freezing point, he simply waved his wand, and the steam surrounding everyone disappeared, his snake-shaped pupils half-closed, emitting a dangerous red light, "Very good - ah, look at this funny combination, who are they? Dirty giants and half-giants, wizards who betrayed their own blood ... and mudbloods who stalk wizards and steal magic - you all He has no right to exist in this new world created by Lord Voldemort."

"Don't go any further." He said indifferently. I thought he was referring to Mr. Black who was held firmly by Hagrid so he didn't rush forward. When I turned around, I found that the teachers and students of Hogwarts had already taken advantage of it. Seeing the white mist just now, all ran to the nearby venue. The four deans and members of the Order of the Phoenix held their wands in the front to protect the students behind them. Maud's shopkeeper, because I saw Ginny trying unsuccessfully to break free from Mrs. Weasley.

"The children in the prophecy have been killed by me, and their bodies have been burned to ashes by me." Voldemort stated the facts he thought in a joking tone, and watched with satisfaction that the crowd on the opposite side was dying of anger. Calm down, "I have defeated the prophecy, I have defeated death, I have given you the opportunity to kneel at my feet and ask for my forgiveness—"

"We will only ask for your forgiveness when hell freezes over!" Hagrid could hardly hold on to the people around him. He handed Mr. Black to Glop, grabbed Ron's collar tightly, and almost let the My dad fell down.Ron's face flushed redder than his hair: "It's not over! I'm going to take you one by one—"

"Unless you kill us all." Hermione's voice was trembling, but her tone was extremely firm, "Dumbledore's Army!"

There was an immediate enthusiastic response from the crowd, and the Death Eaters kept firing silent spells into the air, but they all seemed to have lost their effect.We have moved to a position not far from the Death Eaters and Voldemort, and we can clearly see the snake letter spit out by Nagini, but it is shaking restlessly, as if showing the state of mind of its master at the moment.We raised our hands in turn and finally realized that the risk of attacking at this moment is too great, the air is freezing and tense with the confrontation between the two groups of people, and Voldemort's oppression is losing its power in the face of a group of people who are extremely angry because of the loss of relatives and best friends Somewhat deterrent, they even ignored Voldemort's warning and began to move forward slowly.

"Very well," repeated Voldemort, in a smooth voice more dangerous than more cruel spells, and at last he raised his wand aloft to force them all to a halt with a hissing sound in his throat, "after this Afterwards, everyone will see - will be terrified, because they know what it will be like to fight against me."

"Your foolishness proves me right: Hogwarts doesn't need Houses anymore." He waved his wand, satisfied to see some people look awed, and a few seconds later a tattered A moldy object flew from a smashed window of the castle and landed on his hands, and there was a murmur among those who recognized the Sorting Hat, "All will gather at the sight of my noble ancestor, Salazar S. Beneath the coat of arms, shields and banners of Raitling."

"Of course," he glanced at my pale, contorted father and Horace Slughorn standing in front of the students, still in his emerald green pajamas, the Sorting Hat flaming in his hand, He lazily threw it at the feet of Ron and Hermione, "For those who teach magic and those who come to learn magic, there will be stricter screening measures, and I will not allow any dirty blood to tarnish—— "

There was a dazzling light for a moment, and Voldemort's eyes even widened for half a second in surprise, as if he had never thought that anyone would dare to interrupt him.Nagini felt that his master was being attacked, so he raised his body high and made an offensive posture, but because both eyes were stabbed, he lost his balance and flew into the air, screaming and falling in the air.

It's now—but someone reacted faster than us. Before we raised our hands, Hermione, who had just turned into a flash, grabbed the Gryffindor sword drawn from the wizard hat and dodged several green lights. Approaching in the direction of Nagini.Bellatrix roared and rushed to attack Hermione, but was stopped by Mr. Black and Ron.

Hermione was almost hit by the Bone Crushing Curse that Harry and Neville aimed at Nagini, and my Shadowless Spell was blocked by the big tree that Gropp pulled up.Voldemort roared and fired the Death Curse at Hermione, which was missed a little by Ron's Stunning Curse, and flew out as it brushed Hermione's hair. Now Nagini could only identify the direction by smell, but the whole field It was the burning smell after the fire, which made it attack without any purpose, but soon it sensed Hermione's presence through the wind and footsteps, and after Hermione's sword swing failed to hit it twice, it opened He opened his ferocious mouth and accurately rushed towards Hermione.

The next second seemed extremely long in my eyes: Voldemort's spell to recall Nagini was missed by Hermione with her sword, so she staggered several steps back and fell to her knees, losing the strength to avoid Nagini, At the moment when Nagini's teeth were about to be embedded in her neck, the snake's head suddenly spun and flew high into the sky, and the snake body fell heavily to Hermione's feet and collapsed feebly—Voldemort roared angrily, The old wand pointed to the father who killed the giant snake with the magic front and shadow spell. The pale father raised his wand and looked directly at him. be destroyed.Ron rushed over and tried to drag Hermione away who was about to be surrounded by Death Eaters. The three of us cast the Iron Armor Charm between them and the Death Eaters, and the Death Eaters who were hit by the rebound spell looked around in confusion.

The flash of Hermione's wand was like a signal, and the centaur who had stopped to wait and see also started to attack. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, who found their young son in danger, were also running towards this side desperately. We must Dodge to avoid being accidentally injured by spells from all directions.The house elves of Hogwarts also rushed out from the cracks in the thornbush at some point, Kreacher ran in front with Regulus Black's locket on his chest with his head held high, Even amidst this chaotic din, his bullfrog voice could be heard: "Fight! Fight! For my young master! For the defenders of the house-elves! In the name of brave Regulus, against the black Demon King! Fight!"

The skinny house-elves screamed and waved the kitchen knives and cleavers they took out of the kitchen. Their faces were burning with hatred, and they rushed towards the Death Eaters like a flood, aiming at the eaters. The Dead Apostle's ankles and calves were hacked and stabbed.The Death Eaters were so dazzled by the elves who could apparate at Hogwarts, and had to dodge the arrow rain of the centaur, that they forgot to attack for a while.The blond hair of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy was very conspicuous in the broken crowd. They didn't seem to have any desire to fight, they just supported each other to avoid the chaos.

Some Death Eaters started to flee towards the castle. Someone reminded that there were still many seriously injured people resting in the auditorium. Some of the teachers and students of Hogwarts also started to retreat. The protection brought by sacrifice was gradually Failed, we were caught in the crowd and cast all kinds of protective spells around. I tried my best to squeeze in the direction of my father, because his face was worse than a ghost, but he didn't seem to follow everyone back.Yaxley was pinched by the Weasley twins and Lee Jordan and fell into the thorn bushes. Dolohov collapsed with a scream in the hands of Freevi, and Aberforth and Cy Derek Diggory knocked Rookwood unconscious with all his strength. Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Weasley ran to the auditorium after knocking down Shinkness. After hearing the Weasley twins reply that Charlie and Bill stayed in the auditorium to protect Percy After comatose and seriously injured, they turned around and joined the battle in full swing.

Voldemort was fighting with McGonagall, Slughorn, and Kingsley at the same time. His face was full of cruel hatred. The three of them seemed to be invincible, but they could only shuttle around and dodge around him, but they couldn't do anything. A stronger attack was even suppressed by Voldemort and he retreated towards the thorn bushes behind him.A few tens of meters away, Bellatrix was continuing the unfinished duel with Sirius Black. Hermione and Ron approached with their wands raised, but Mr. Black roughly shouted back.

"It's none of your business!" My dad just took a step forward when Mr. Black yelled in a hoarse voice, "She must be taken care of by me!"

"You are not the only one who wants to kill her." Dad sneered, the strong hatred made his spirit look a little better than before, "Each according to his own ability."

Bellatrix, who was in the midst of the battle, laughed hoarsely. Harry, who was going around Voldemort with Neville and secretly helping the three professors, also followed me and got into the invisibility cloak he left for me. .I could feel Harry's tense and rapid breathing. I stared at Dad, and he focused on Mr. Black. We wanted to help secretly as before, but just as the crowd of onlookers began to panic and dispersed, the three wands fired The spell cast out made the ground under our feet hot and cracked again, and the bright light almost formed a ball, making it impossible for people around to get closer.

"You just want to be killed by me, dear Sirius." Bellatrix Lestrange taunted the man in front of her in a nasty and nasty tone, jumping to avoid the whoosh The swishing spell, "Both of you, can't wait to get out—"

"That's--after--after--killing you--and Voldemort--" roared Mr. Black.

When Mr. Black yelled at Voldemort, Bellatrix jumped up as if offended, her face contorted with rage and horror.She dodged Dad's attacks several times in a row, pulled a smoking thorn from behind, and swept Dad, who was starting to look weak due to the injury, to the side. I hurriedly squeezed towards the place where he fell.

Out of my view, Mr. Black's spell aimed at her chest only hit her wand, and Bellatrix laughed wildly as the wand spun and fell into the rubble, and she jumped rushed to Mr. Black.

"She has a knife in her hand!" I just squeezed to my father's side, when I heard someone screaming, I felt as if I knew what would happen in the next second, I turned my head suddenly, only saw two frozen Like the shadows of sculptures on the scorched land, the eyeballs of the two people protruded slightly, and the similarity brought about by blood was finally revealed at this moment because of the crazy attack on Sirius Black and Bellatrik. S Lestrange's face.

Bellatrix didn't seem to understand what happened, she lowered her head slowly, still maintaining the smug smile on her face.After seeing the Gryffindor sword piercing her chest, she finally knew what had happened, and the short blade in her hand fell to the ground with her body.

"No—Mr. Black! Stop—protect yourself with armor!" Hermione, who had just thrown the long sword to Sirius Black, screamed. Before the crowd cheered, they saw McGonagall and Kings Lay and Slughorn were blown away by Voldemort. Seeing his most loyal assistant being knocked down, Voldemort's anger was exploding like a bomb. He turned around and faced Sirius who was rushing towards him with a sword in his upper hand. , held up the Elder Wand.

"Armor and protection—" It all happened so fast, I didn't even have time to squat down and tell Dad I was alive, and instinct made me take off the Invisibility Cloak, pull out my wand and shout.

"Armor protection—"

"Armor protection!"

Shouts came from all directions, and I could make out Harry's hysterical roar, but Mr Black didn't stop, he even swung his wand to knock back the protective spells we fired, he paused when he heard Harry's voice For a moment, but only for a moment, before several green rays of light were about to penetrate his chest, he swung the Gryffindor sword forcefully.He didn't hear Voldemort's easy swing of the sword, he couldn't hear anything, the flame of vengeance in his eyes, after burning fiercely for so long, finally began to go out with the disappearance of his life, and in the field only the sound of breathing could be heard In the silence, he spread his hands to both sides, his curly hair flew up, and even a smile appeared on his face, as if there were many people giving him a reunion hug in an invisible place.

Then he fell to the ground, his voice heavy like a sigh of relief after suffering too much parting.

"They're still alive!"

"My God, did you see it? Did I hallucinate? I saw Neville Longbottom!"

"Harry Potter! There he is! And Alice Snape, she's on the other side! You follow my finger—"

I don't know when the Disillusionment Charm expired. Voldemort turned around slowly and looked at us who were standing in three directions and formed a circle with him. As we drew out our wands and prepared to fight, everything around us became tense. Deathly silence.

"It's up to us to end this," Neville said loudly when McGonagall staggered to his feet, "from the beginning—it was supposed to be just between the two of us, but it kept involving innocent people." , now it's up to us to put an end to all of this."

"Dad, you can rest for a while." I stepped forward and motioned for a few unfamiliar students to come and help my father who was struggling and trying to stand in front of me. "Now we are here to protect everyone and fulfill the prophecy." It's time."

"The child who always hides behind other people," Voldemort's mouth hissed, and his red eyes opened wide. "Who do you want to use as a shield this time?"

"Then what are you afraid of?" Harry's voice was shaking with anger, but his wand hand was pointed steadily at Voldemort. "Why are you afraid of facing us again?"

"Fear?" sneered Voldemort, his whole body tense, his red eyes glaring like a snake about to attack. "How dare you—do you think that a prophecy can frighten Lord Voldemort?"

"All Horcruxes have been destroyed, and you have nothing but the broken soul that is still lingering in your body." Neville said bluntly, as if no one else existed, only Four of us. "From the very beginning - from the time my parents were tortured and wouldn't tell me where I was, to the last moment when my grandma fought to protect me, and you took my blood and Harry's when you came back to life, do you think Need to kill all three of us at the same time, you tried to kill us, and you made the move, but you failed, Tom Riddle, you see the three of us standing here unaffected, do you think it's all By accident and mistake?"

"Accident! It's all accident!" roared Voldemort, but he didn't attack. "How dare you—how dare you—"

"Why not, Tom Riddle?" Neville said, looking into Voldemort's eyes. "We all know your secret. If I were you, I would make a little confession at this moment. This is your last and only one." Opportunity."

"Do you think you can kill me with three students?" Voldemort's pupils narrowed into two thin slits, "Do you think—or Dumbledore thought that destroying my Horcrux meant that I could Overcome me? I have the Elder Wand—the invincible, the Elder Wand that defeated death! I killed Draco Malfoy three hours ago, and no matter how hard the old man tried to stop me, he has now truly Surrender to Lord Voldemort!"

"You are the kind of person who will never finish the story." I looked at the thin elderberry wand in his hand, and at this moment I finally understood something completely, "At the end of the story, holding the elder The wand thinks that those who conquered death were taken away by the god of death, and you are worse than them, because you are not the master of the elder wand at all."

Voldemort turned sharply, the skin around his eyes paler. "I told you, I killed—"

"Dumbledore's death was planned by himself, and Draco Malfoy was only the executor of this plan. Since you threatened his parents with his life, and threatened him with his parents' safety, he has No longer loyal to you." I saw Narcissa Malfoy, who was so emaciated that she could hardly stand, and her husband who was supporting her, "I don't expect you to understand this kind of thing. In this plan, Dumbledore To die undefeated, no one can defeat a dead man, and the power of the Elder Wand dies with him."

"So what! Stupid girl!" Voldemort responded to me viciously, "Even without the Elder Wand, do you think you three can defeat the great me? Do you want someone to come out and tell me what the power of love is?" ?”

"It's all." I shrugged my shoulders, and I was satisfied to see a trace of bewilderment and consternation finally appearing on Voldemort's face, "You have already experienced the power of love tonight, and you didn't realize that even your Fiendfire can't hurt you." Do we have anything? As for the Elder Wand - Bellatrix Lestrange disarmed Dumbledore before Draco died, I think she thought it was a trivial matter and didn't tell you Report. You killed the wrong man, and we got ahead of you. Your loyal servant was once disarmed by Neville at Malfoy Manor, and he is the true owner of the Elder Wand."

"If you can't understand all of this, just try to repent." Neville said softly, "I have seen what happened to you if you didn't repent, and all the accidents you didn't admit were finally gathered here, and we are all standing in front of you Accepting your fate, now it's your turn."

Suddenly, a golden-red light burst out in the sky, and the dazzling sun broke through the dawn and began to rise. The sun shone on everyone here, and Voldemort's pale face was illuminated golden red.I saw Voldemort staring, raised his finger to Neville, and let out a high-pitched, high-pitched spell-casting sound from his throat. At that moment, I didn't see what happened. I just remembered that my own spell was bounced off by the dust cloud around him. Come on, Harry and I were thrown up, the light swished from the tip of our wands to the center of the circle where Voldemort was, and was constantly repelled and bounced back. Voldemort held the elder wand tightly, and responded with a distorted expression. With our attack, Neville came close to taking the Elder Wand several times under our cover.

The spell flew out continuously, hitting the crumbling thornbush, and finally accompanied by a clear crack, one after another huge black thorns began to collapse, and the rolling stones and flying dust seemed to inspire the onlookers , they kept floating huge pieces of rubble and smashed them at Voldemort to interfere with his attack. Finally, we saw that the light beam from the tip of Neville's staff collided head-on with Voldemort's green light and burst into golden flames. The Elder Wand flew to the ground. In the air, whirling and flying towards the master he didn't want to kill under the new morning sun, Voldemort opened his mouth wide and let out an angry roar——

The bouncing green light shattered another thorn, and all the voices were drowned out by the loud noise above our heads. Before we all noticed, the battle had already come to the auditorium surrounded by thorns. Gwartz's teacher and student, Voldemort lifted half of the ruins of the castle and pressed them on the pillars made of black thorns, and now the ruins are like a kind of announcement, carrying the weight of a mighty era indiscriminately towards the earth on the ground. Everyone collapses.

After a few seconds of blankness, I almost instinctively stopped the largest piece of stone brick above my head, but I was still hit by sporadic gravel several times and couldn't stand up immediately.Some people were in the same situation as me, and many more were trapped by the rubble and couldn't get out immediately.Harry was only slightly injured by the dexterity of a Seeker, but a number of fallen thorns barred his way.

"Pass it to me! Quick!" Voldemort's eager voice came from the middle of the rubble. He was covered with dust and plaster, half of his body was crushed under the heavy stone wall, and he stretched out a finger. The ground beside him roared, and the Elder Wand and the Gryffindor sword were lying there peacefully, "Give it to me! I can promise you anything you want - anything - give it to me quickly!"

His serpentine pupils were fixed on Narcissa Malfoy standing next to her wand, who seemed to be lucky not to be hit by anything, and was slowly bending over at his words.Neville, who was farther away, let out an angry roar, but his ankle was sprained, blood was dripping from his head, he staggered a few steps and knelt down weakly.

I raised my wand to aim at Narcissa Malfoy's hand reaching for the Elder Wand, but I always thought she wouldn't do that - but she picked it up anyway, long light blond hair covering most of her face , no one can see what expression she has at this moment.Amid Voldemort's joyful roar and constant promises, she didn't walk over immediately, but bent down to pick up Gryffindor's sword. The red gemstone reflected the dazzling light in the morning light, but she didn't worry about it. A tinge of blood was added to her pale face.

"Give it to me! You will become my most loyal servant, and I will give you and Lucius everything—everything you want!" Voldemort, who had lost his wand, struggled to reach out among the stones , His voice was full of fear and panic about death, even with a hint of flattery.When Narcissa finally stopped and looked down at him, he yelled again as if losing all reason, "Give me the Elder Wand!"

"Everything I want?" Narcissa Malfoy's voice drifted like dust scattered in the air, "Everything I want, can you promise?"

"Of course, of course, my dear Narcissa," replied Voldemort in his most demagogic tone, but the effect was undercut by the eagerness, "as long as you give it to me—"

There were wands pointed at the dying Voldemort and the woman beside him in all directions, but none of them moved at that moment.Everyone looked at this still beautiful blonde woman with her eyes wide open, her mouth twitching comically, and for a moment they even thought she wanted to laugh—she opened her mouth wide and her whole body trembled with grief.

"Give me back my child," she whispered, and at the moment Voldemort showed a puzzled expression, she threw the stick aside, raised the Gryffindor sword high and stabbed Voldemort in the chest, once again All of a sudden, the murmur gradually became louder, and finally became a shrill and resentful scream than a female ghost. The voice echoed among the ruins and penetrated into everyone's ears, "Take--my--child-- son...give-my-child-child-to-me!"

She fell down, and collapsed on the blood-stained ground as if she had exhausted her last strength. Tom Riddle fell to the ground, half of his body was crushed in the rubble, like a