[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

It seems that the god of luck is really looking after them. These children, who are nothing but the biggest, have made it all the way to the main hall on the first floor. As long as they pass through here, they will have countless ways to return to the original camp. .Cubs are still cubs after all, no matter how good and mature they are compared to their peers, they still have to seek the protection of their elders in the face of dangers far beyond the limit.

The promenade of the old castle is endlessly quiet and gloomy, only the slight sound of the torches burning on the wall can be heard, and the occasional sparks burst out can always startle these few.Harry followed the team silently, and the invisible haze piled up in his heart more and more heavily. Compared with the luck of others, he knew better how whimsical it was for this group of people to escape by relying on their own strength. One thing, because the woman's voice still rang in his ears from time to time, the little savior knew very well that they had never left the surveillance of the blood race.

But why, why let them escape from the basement just now?

Allen stopped in front of the last long corridor leading to the main hall. This journey was so smooth that the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier, and he gradually had a tendency to transform into fear.The blond boy quietly looked at the dark corridor in front of him, and then looked sideways to ask the opinions of others.

At this moment, Harry exchanged a covert look with Chris very quickly, and there was no need to say anything. The boy's slight nod meant that Morris was coming soon.So the green-eyed little savior finally relaxed a little. Rather than blindly looking for a possible safe exit, it would be easier to quietly wait for Morris and the others to arrive. With a few of them, it is impossible to do it anyway.

Harry waited for Allen to make the final decision. He mobilized the magic power in his whole body, turning it into a huge sensory web and slowly extending it, like a spider weaving its own web, but the purpose It's not how to catch prey, but how not to let yourself be the prey of others.

The perception network spread out in all directions, and the situation in the corridor behind him came into view almost instantly. Harry gasped unconsciously, and his face turned pale in an instant. "What should I do now, are you sure you want to use Fiendfyre?" Harry tentatively asked another person in his consciousness. To be honest, he didn't plan to use this method at first, but now, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to use it again. other options.

"Why, have you finally learned not to show sympathy to other races?" The devil sneered and mocked, paused, and then continued: "If you want to live a few more days, don't enter the main hall. The small road behind the castle. Although I can’t guarantee that you will be safe once you get there, if you go in this step, I’m afraid the last chance will not exist.” Voldemort’s tone was not Half jokingly, Harry's eyes moved, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment. It is difficult to protect these people while keeping his own secrets. No matter how you look at it, it is difficult. Do not block it?

Before Harry could figure it out, there was a sudden change. The invisible pressure was suddenly ignited at the other end of the corridor. Something extremely terrifying was approaching quickly. Could it be the owner of the voice just now? ?Harry frowned slightly, but dismissed the thought in an instant.

The voice beside his ear suddenly became hurried, forming a magical attraction together with the oppression behind him, as if tempting him to step into the front hall.There is an unfathomable unknown in front of him, and an unknowable danger behind him. Harry knew that he didn't have much time to choose, so he chose to believe in Voldemort, took a quick step forward, and stopped Gilly who was about to rush in desperately. He said in a deep voice, "No, we can't go in, we have to change a way out." Before he finished speaking, he had already attracted the surprised eyes of other people. They looked at Harry in surprise, as if they wanted to go out. Know why he said this sentence.It's just that Harry didn't pay much attention to it. He still knew the most basic priorities. If he wanted to explain, he would have time to go back, but there was very little time left for them to escape.

"Here, let's go this way and turn back. Maybe there will be a way...to come back!" Harry only wanted to stop the girl, but he didn't expect the blond young man standing beside him to lose his eyes suddenly. He was still open. Those blue eyes that were as blue as the sky seemed to have lost consciousness. Harry was only one step away, but he couldn't stop him from stepping into the main hall after all.Without even a second of delay, two people walked in right after him. One was Nicholas and the other was Christine, which really did not surprise him at all.

Sighing deeply, ignoring Voldemort's angry roar in his consciousness, Harry finally followed him in. It wasn't that he was stupid and miscalculated his ability, but the little savior felt that no matter what happened next, They should all face it together.When the last person came in, the door closed silently behind them, Gilison gasped, turned around and rushed to try to open the door, but Harry just sighed silently in his heart, and started quietly Take a look at your surroundings.From the moment he entered this room, the boy had tensed up all the nerves in his body, guarding against all possible accidents. The closing of this door was originally within his expectation.

"I remember I said that you are not allowed to come in." Voldemort's voice full of outrageous anger sounded in Harry's consciousness. The strong sense of oppression almost interrupted Harry's exploration of the environment. The devil, but he didn't intend to fight at all. Now that the situation is urgent, he doesn't have time to grind slowly with Voldemort. "You know my bottom line, Voldemort, if I can't take the others out, then I'll stay here too." Of course Harry knew what Voldemort wanted to say and do, but if he could let himself go His companion should have fled as early as when he was captured, so why would he wait until such a critical moment.

"Are you threatening me with your own life, Potter?" Voldemort's voice was colder than that of the savior, and he stared coldly at the savior who didn't pay much attention to him in his consciousness, his eyes almost started to drop Ice balls: "Do you think that I will act according to your wishes?"

"I don't need you to do anything according to my wishes, but the premise is that you don't touch my bottom line. You'd better remember that there is a limit to all my tolerance and patience with you." Harry didn't How to take Voldemort's words to heart? Firstly, it is difficult for him to get distracted now. Second, because the devil said too much true and false words, mixed together, people can't tell whether it is true or false.It's just that the devil doesn't reflect on his own mistakes, and Harry's current actions undoubtedly completely pissed him off.

"Okay, very good, Potter, I understand what you mean." The devil's tone was completely cold now, but the light in those captivating red eyes began to calm down instead, and he seemed to be Neglecting some things, Voldemort secretly made a note in his heart. Perhaps it was indeed as the savior said, the boy has indeed begun to care about him now, but this care is far from enough, just like now, the boy chooses His friends, or people who weren't even friends, were they?

"Are you finally here, my little friends?" A sweet, soft, seductive female voice sounded in the darkness. When the fire was lit, they saw a blood-colored robe, and the figure wrapped in the robe , there is no doubt that it is a hot female body that can arouse endless fantasies, she is really a stunner!

Harry heard the gasping around him intensify vaguely, but he was not aroused in the slightest, not because of the person in his consciousness, but because he smelled something so strong that it made him feel sick. The unbearable smell of blood emanated from the woman in front of him, like hands, fiercely tearing the olfactory nerve in his nasal cavity.

"Who are you?" Not being able to take into account all his companions, Harry could only protect Chris behind him. He watched the enchanting blood in red with vigilance, almost certain that the danger Voldemort said came from to this person.

"Who am I... Hehe, why don't you guess, my dear little friend?" Her smile was like a white firefly floating in front of a grave, no matter how you looked at it, it had a strange smell, which made Harry Unconsciously, he shivered. He wanted to say something more, but the other party had already changed his target. "What a strong dark breath, what a delicious prey." Her soft eyes rested on the young man beside Allen, and sharp canine teeth gradually appeared on the corners of her lips, as if she was trying to figure out where to start her mouth. The leisurely and careless attitude clearly put all these people standing here into the category of food.

But how can this be? !

Of course it wasn't just Harry who was angry, Nicholas, who was regarded as an appetizer, was the first to explode. The pure black wand suddenly appeared between the young man's slender and powerful fingers, drawing a short and powerful arc in mid-air, In the next second, a purely offensive spell blasted towards the red-clothed vampire.The radiance of the spell was so sharp and fierce that Harry was a little startled when he looked at it from the sidelines. Although Voldemort vaguely mentioned a few words, he never expected that this young man had such great strength.

"If this is the limit of what you can do, why don't you cook food honestly." She sneered, her fingers with sharp nails clenched tightly in mid-air, and the light of the spell gradually exploded in front of her Open, the sparks are layered like fireworks, but no one is in the mood to appreciate this at this time.The moment Nicholas cast the spell, Christine's potion had also been silently spilled on the ground, and the dark green viscous liquid quickly evaporated on the carpet, but it didn't seem to have any effect. effect.

Allen was the next one to make a move. He got a knight's epee out of nowhere, and suddenly stepped forward a few steps.When he slashed down with his sword, the face of the vampire changed, and so did Harry's expression. The little savior couldn't care less, so he took two steps desperately, watching the vampire in red cut it off easily with two fingers. He caught the edge of the sword and pulled Allen away suddenly before returning with all his strength.

Despite taking measures to deal with the aftermath, the blond young man still let out a muffled grunt, staggered back two steps, and coughed violently while clutching his chest. Harry looked around and felt that no one could do anything more, so he took a deep breath to block it. First of all, if one of them is destined not to leave alive today, then he must be the first one to fall.The boy's gaze was extremely determined, and the lake-green eyes were burning with a heart-pounding firmness. Voldemort sneered, and secretly mocked the savior's stupid appearance of being ready to die at any time, and reminded him quite casually: " Don't poke here with this expression, the person you are waiting for has already arrived."

As soon as the words fell, the door they came in was kicked out and smashed to the ground with a loud bang.There was no dust, and they clearly saw Morris's handsome face and the almost burning anger in his eyes, and the fierce killing intent passed them by, pointing directly at the red-clothed vampire.

"You are too much, Phinya." They heard Morris say clearly.