Who hacked my protagonist

Lily thought she would die in this battle.

She was no stranger to these Death Eaters in front of her. She had fought against them on the battlefield, so she knew how crazy and terrifying these three loyal servants of Voldemort were.

Her palms were sweating, and Lily could hardly hold the wand in her hand, but she still chanted the spell aloud in a hoarse voice.

"Everything is petrified, and the body is smashed to pieces."

If possible, she would prefer to release an Avada Kedavra directly, but unfortunately, the magic power in her body is almost exhausted.

"Lily Evans, disgusting Mudblood!" Bellatrix screamed, her eyes were full of malice and disgust: "It is unforgivable that such a humble existence dares to bother the master. ' She raised her wand with a cruel look on her face.

"Cutting out—"

"Kamikaze!" Lily screamed, using up the last of her magic power to release a spell.

Bellatrix's smugness froze on her face, blood gushed from her face and chest, as if struck by an invisible sword, she staggered back and fell to the ground, she couldn't even hold her wand in pain live.

"Bella!" cried Rodolphus Lestrange, running towards her.

"Stop, idiot." The woman who fell to the ground growled in a breathless voice: "Go kill Lily Evans and carry out the master's order."

Rodolphus Lestrange hesitated for a moment, then he turned around and rushed towards Lily together with the other two Death Eaters.

Lily was breathing heavily, because her magic power was exhausted, and her eyes had started to turn black.

However, after such a long delay, she was already very happy to allow Sirius and Pettigrew Peter to escape successfully. With Severus, the potion genius, their injuries would definitely not be a problem.

It's a pity that she couldn't look at that arrogant bastard again, Lily struggled to avoid the curses that were shot at him, and finally thought when it was inevitable.

Then, she heard a low, familiar voice.

"Kamikaze Wuying!"

The spell, which was several times stronger than the one she released just now, turned into an invisible sword, and slashed fiercely across the neck of the current Death Eater.

A pair of arms supported her crumbling body, and the very familiar smell of potion with a faint bitter taste surrounded her.

Lily raised her head to look at the young man who was looking down at her. She couldn't see his expression clearly under the backlight, but she knew that this young man must be tightly pursing his lips at this time, with a expressionless and gloomy expression, full of heart. Worry is hidden deep in the eyes.

Suddenly a sore heart, but also very happy.

So Lily really laughed, and she spoke easily, as if she was not fighting the enemy on the battlefield at this moment, but was walking leisurely on the street, and then met a long-lost friend by chance.

"Hey, Severus, long time no see!" The red-haired girl smiled brightly, just like the blooming lilies in Severus' memory.

The black-haired young man was turbulent in his heart, but he couldn't see any clues on the surface. He poured two bottles of potion for Lily with his steady hand, then pursed his lips, and replied in a low voice: "Long time no see, Lily."

Compared with Lily, James' side is a little bit worse. I don't know what kind of magic the mysterious man used. The surrounding area seems to have been tampered with by Voldemort, and any space magic cannot be used.

"Hey, it's really interesting!" James who left his companions and was alone became more excited. His spell was released more smoothly and quickly than ever before, and his hazel eyes were even a little red from the excitement—it could be seen, He wasn't afraid and even enjoyed the tense and exciting atmosphere a little bit, although his face had turned gray, the wizard robe on his body was badly torn, and many places were stained dark with blood.

He regarded this as an extremely difficult game, just like the dodge game he played with those professors who were on duty at night at Hogwarts. If he loses this time, the price he pays will be his life.

Switching the wand to his left hand, James rubbed his right hand on his clothes to wipe off the sweat and blood on his palm, and then wiped the mahogany wand that had been with him for ten years.

After dragging on for so long, Lily and Padfoot should have escaped successfully, James pushed his glasses and counted the time in his mind, if not...

He has done his best!James closed his eyes, feeling the residual magic in his body, and then he opened them again.

He is Gryffindor, brave and fearless, even in the face of desperation and imminent death.

"Bones to pieces!" he yelled loudly, casting a spell on the red-eyed man who was chasing him.

"Earth Wall!" Voldemort said, a earthen wall appeared in front of him, and the spell was blocked without any surprise.

"Don't you run away? Stupid Gryffindor." Voldemort walked out from behind the disappearing earthen wall.

"There are no cowards who run away in Gryffindor. I don't think you can understand why I did such a thing." James leaned against the big tree, with a lazy look on his pale paper face. A nasty smile: "It's you, Mr. Voldemort who has always looked down on Gryffindor, being led away like a fool by a stupid Gryffindor. This must be a very fresh and interesting experience. Maybe I can take this Tell your filthy servants about it, and they'll be glad for you."

"Because of love?" Voldemort had a mocking expression on his face: "You mean to say that you wanted to die because of your love for your little girlfriend and friend? Oh, Dumbledore's magic weapon has confused so many people , maybe I should tell you something." He showed a nasty expression, "My faithful servant has gone after them, your little girlfriend and friend, maybe they are dead now, of course, maybe they are Begging my servant for mercy and swearing allegiance to me, your so-called love is of no use."

James' expression became icy.

"You will pay for your words, Voldemort," he said coldly, "for your insult to them, which I assure you will only happen to your servants."

"It is you who should pay the price, stupid Potter." Voldemort narrowed his eyes: "Because of your disrespect to the great Dark Lord."

"Smashed to pieces!"

"Ice Mirror!" A crystal barrier appeared in front of Voldemort. Behind the barrier was a twisted smile proudly and triumphantly. The man's crimson eyes were even redder: "Crucio!"

James couldn't dodge, and shook his body with a muffled grunt.

"You can't hide." Voldemort walked over slowly: "If you want to win me, you must master powerful magic that I don't know, or have a very powerful weapon, but obviously, you have neither." He kept his smile, smug and proud, "Look at me, I can guarantee that I know much more magic than Dumbledore now, many of which he has never even heard of."

"Of course!" James panted, showing a mocking expression: "Dumbledore is not like you, you can't even compare him with a single finger."

Voldemort looked very angry, his red eyes even became blood red, full of anger and tyranny, he roared: "Cruciate, Cruciatus, Cruciatus!"

James' face became even paler, and he was so weak that he couldn't even stand up, but there was no fear or timidity on his face, and his mocking smile was more obvious and presumptuous, as if the man in front of him who was feared by countless people was just a sensationalist in his eyes clown.

After Voldemort vented, he pointed his wand at James with a sullen face: "Avada—"

"Bing Ningjian, go!" With a deep cry, Voldemort's wand was cut in two, and the heart of the wand - the phoenix feather was scattered aside.

The spell was interrupted halfway through, and Voldemort let out a muffled grunt, his face pale, obviously suffering backlash.

A slender figure fell from mid-air, with brilliant blond hair and a handsome face. He was an extremely handsome man, but his brows were tightly frowned and his expression was unfriendly. Showing distress, but standing there arrogantly, not passing.

"I thought you were on my side." Voldemort straightened his back, looking extremely proud.

"Of course I'm on your side, Foddy." The blond man exudes aloofness that is not inferior to the other, he seems disappointed: "Otherwise, I won't tell you so many things, you should know, Peeping into the future is a very labor-intensive task, no matter how powerful a man is, he would not do it lightly, but I did it for you."

"Then what are you doing now?" Voldemort asked, "If you're really on my side, what you should do is get out of the way, or you'd rather watch me kill James Potter and that Miss Lily. "

"Senseless killing is wrong, Fuddy, why don't you understand?" The blond man showed a sad and helpless expression: "I foretell the future for you, not because I want to see you do this kind of thing." What a lovely existence the lion is, how could he have the heart to deprive him of the chance to be born?As long as he finds an opportunity to snatch Harry Potter over to raise him after he is born, teach him correct thinking, and prevent Dumbledore from having the opportunity to train him into a pawn, the so-called prophecy will naturally be broken.

He had already told Foddy about this, but obviously, this man didn't take his point of view to heart, which made the blond man feel neglected and very angry.

"You must protect him?" Voldemort's eyes darkened, and he disapparated and left without hesitation after getting the firm confirmation of the other party - he has not completely obtained the method of longevity, and he cannot move this man for the time being, but Sooner or later, he will definitely kill him.

"Are you okay?" The blond man walked up to James, lowered his head and asked with good intentions on his face. By the way, he took a closer look at the famous pro-generation activist. Well, he really is a very handsome man, but unfortunately he didn't like it. type, and he was ashamed to be in the company of the hijackers, let alone have an emotional relationship with them, given their misdeeds at Hogwarts.

"Thank you very much for your help. May I ask who you are—" James raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, a name came to mind.

"Grindelwald!" The blond man showed a distorted expression that wanted to smile smugly but pretended nothing had happened: "German Dark Lord Gellert Grindelwald."

The author has something to say: Voldemort never believed in love, let alone someone who would sacrifice himself for others!

In the original book, Voldemort never thought that the professor would betray, and because of this, he didn't believe that someone would love someone so much!

Then, pull the fake cover out for a walk, and the fake cover said how could the blue-eyed little lion who is so cute and cute in the legend make him disappear?In the end, he said that Fake Gai is really proud of his current status!

PS: In fact, there is another reason why Pseudo-Gai is kind to James. Guess what?