Doomed to be an enemy

The Trapping Charm was Harry's secret weapon against Voldemort.

Premature exposure will only make the other party vigilant, but for some reason, listening to the increasingly rapid breathing in his ears, and the sound of incantations that are rapid but not flustered, Harry looked at the scurrying one—— Powerful vampires used this spell.

Just like rehearsing in the Room of Requirement, there seemed to be an invisible cage in the air, which was immune to all the magic fired by Voldemort, as if it was nothingness and non-existent.However, the vampire bounced back as if it had hit a wall.

"what is this?!"

Harry turned even paler, staring at him intently.The trapping spell shrank to a limited range, and then the vampire screamed furiously: "What kind of magic is this! How dare you?!"

The sound of incantations in the ear suddenly stopped, and the movement of vision also stopped.

And just when Harry thought Voldemort was going to throw himself out in disgust, he just threw the vampire a powerful stun spell, anti-apparition, thick verbena vine rope.Then let the vampire lose his balance and fall to the ground like a stone.

They are falling rapidly.The black mist was icy and cold, just like Voldemort's hand.The moment the prison spell was lifted, Harry's consciousness was exhausted. "I thought the savior would only like white magic, maybe I misunderstood you?" It took three seconds before Harry realized that it was Voldemort speaking.He didn't see the slightest trace of fighting with a burden just now, and that contemptuous and mocking voice could always easily arouse Harry's nerves.

"Forgot to tell you." They fell to the ground, the two vampires finished off by Voldemort's spell.Before he pushed away—or threw himself away, Harry half-turned and approached him, staring at the pair of indifferent eyes looking down, "That's for you." Harry pursed his lips viciously corners, as someone did earlier.Feeling that Voldemort's body suddenly stiffened like a stone, a hint of complexity flashed in his emerald green eyes, "And...thank you."

He quickly withdrew from the Dark Lord's embrace—at that moment he almost groaned in pain, as if crossing from the cool green shade into the desert—thirsty and irritable, he missed the feeling of the cold skin close to him very much.Startled, Harry threw a Impeding Charm and tripped a vampire—he decided to put aside the eerie feeling and immerse himself in the fight.He instinctively gathered the members of the Order of the Phoenix.This is not difficult, and Harry is a conspicuous benchmark on the battlefield.He didn't dare to use that kind of flame to disperse darkness on a large scale, but a small scale would not hinder it.

Bringing down a vampire again, Harry was a little puzzled. He remembered that he was so weak that he almost died.But when he woke up, the magic power in his body was incredible.

At the same time, a huge wave of magical power spread out. Harry looked over, and Voldemort raised his wand expressionlessly. His pale hands were fragile, but the burst of power was shocking.

A small blast of air, thrown among the vampires, flattened the ground ten feet.The air was filled with the smell of blood, Harry made sure that Voldemort glanced this way, the blood-red smoke was magically thrown into the sky, "Ah! Ahhh!—" The vampires hissed and fell, their wings All flesh and blood were corroded in the smoke.

It's definitely a very, very dark kind of magic.

Harry was sure.In the following time, Voldemort kept using this method to deal with vampires. Harry was so aggrieved that he didn't dare to use the flame of dispelling darkness. He almost intuitively knew that the flame would definitely give priority to Voldemort's side.This made him embarrassingly forced to focus on fighting. After using the Prisoner Curse once, there would be a second time to limit the speed of the vampire. After the powerful Stunning Curse, Petrification Curse, and even the Unforgivable Curse, the efficiency was much higher.

All kinds of blasting sounds continued to be heard in the sky, followed by another phoenix cry from a distant place.Nearly a thousand wizards came from the sky on broomsticks!

The members of the Order of the Phoenix couldn't help cheering.

The dense spells immediately flooded the sky.For the first time, members of the Order of the Phoenix ignored the Death Eaters, and so did the latter.

This fight lasted all day.

When the last vampire fell from mid-air howling.Hogwarts is filled with a strong smell of blood everywhere.

The professors fought bloody battles, and everyone in the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters was more or less injured—including Harry, and only Voldemort looked the most orderly.Flesh on the ground, blood, stumped limbs, unconscious vampires, screaming vampires who are still alive... The air in the auditorium choked Harry.

All the wizards in the sky landed, and before they landed, the auditorium doubled in size like a hallucination. "Uh...the place where Hogwarts welcomes heroes, an ancient spell." Professor Flitwick explained.

Harry noticed that Snape was also on the Death Eaters' side, and there seemed to be some sort of pent-up anger in him.But the other party refused to meet his eyes, even though Harry stared at him for a long time, he didn't let him look up once. "Harry!" Hermione jumped off her broom and rushed forward, her face still pale. "Are you okay?" She seemed to want to hug her friend, but suddenly remembered the current situation, so she had to slam on the brakes.

"I'm fine." Harry nodded, "Why do you have so many people here?"

"Everyone is in a hurry. I mean, almost all wizards in Britain graduated from Hogwarts, so they are all volunteers." Hermione simply explained.Harry knew there must be something else, but he didn't ask until Hermione said so. "Ron..." Harry looked at another friend, "Mr. Weasley, he—?" He, me and Bill are all here, and by the way, your guards are really good."

The auditorium with nearly 2000 people was in a mess, Harry couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, "That's good."

"Harry," said Ron, a little embarrassed, "thank you. I mean, it must have caused you a lot of trouble - Hermione said it, but I appreciate you."

"I accept, but we don't have to talk about it." Harry laughed too.Then, when the Order's casualty figures came in, Harry's smile faded away.

He flipped through the scribbled reports that Noldo quickly sorted out. 19 of them died, 33 were injured, and 6 of them had been rushed to Saint-Germont.This is still under the condition that Harry's fire magic restrains the opponent. Compared with the ending where all the vampires are wiped out, it is already a big victory, but Harry will never learn to experience the joy of this kind of victory.

He just felt heavy.

"Our members, please pack up the remains and go now. We can't let them stay with these bastards." Harry said silently.

"I see." Nuo Duo nodded, told Roy and others to stay near Harry, and began to arrange these things.

"Bella." Voldemort said suddenly, his voice was not high, but could be heard almost in the auditorium, "This vampire is for you to interrogate." With a wave of his wand, a comatose figure was dragged out by magic, Harry It was obvious at a glance that he was the strongest one. "It's right here." Voldemort glanced at Harry who was hesitant to speak.

The crowd suddenly fell silent.The volunteers realized the existence of the Dark Lord, and immediately retreated to the Order of the Phoenix stepping on the bloody ground.A wide gap was revealed.They were panicked, Hermione pushed Harry, and looked at him worriedly.Harry knew that he should stabilize his heart by himself, comforted his good friend with his eyes, turned and walked forward.

People made way for him so that Harry could quickly come to the front.He barely ignores the stomach cramps from the name Bella.

"Of order, Master..." Bella revealed an excited look.

"Wait," said Harry. "Respect for the dead, I suppose." With a flick of his wand, an apparently vampire corpse was roughly pushed away, revealing a large flat area—no corpses from either side. . Voldemort didn't say anything, but threw the bound vampire into that circle.

What surprised Harry was that there were even a few reporters, photographers, and assistants from the Daily Prophet, although they were equally embarrassed.

The moment the vampire was awakened, Bella cast the Cruciatus Curse on him.The cursing that hadn't been uttered turned into a piercing scream, and the vampire's bat wings slapped the floor, twisting and rolling on the ground.Bella smiled happily: "Tell me about your plan, purpose, and why you attacked here."

Ten seconds later, she stopped the Cruciatus Curse, and the vampire gasped on the ground: "Wizard, don't get complacent too early. This is just the beginning." "What started?" Bella rolled her lips and continued to use the Cruciatus Curse , The vampire screamed for a full minute before stopping: "Hey, wait, even you will become food." Greedy light bloomed in his blue eyes:

"Your little wizards are delicious, and their blood is sweet."

Everyone was in an uproar, and Ellie stood up excitedly: "You bastard!" She screamed and threw the spell in this direction, the cutting spell and the smashing spell directly blew the vampire's wings - he screamed shrilly .Bella turned her head angrily and screamed a Cruciatus Curse at her: "You impolite little girl!"

Too soon, Ellie was not far from Harry, he subconsciously used the silent and wandless protective magic, the Cruciatus Curse was bounced to the ground, submerged into a corpse.Ellie bit her lip and burst into tears, her face pale and angry.

Bella clicked her tongue in boredom, turned around and used Legilimency on the screaming vampire. "The time for the new generation to practice is coming. Under the glory of your ancestors, you will win honor and wash away your shame..." She read the contents of his head like a book, "It's like driving humans out of the world in ancient times. In the Garden of Eden, the blood race is the king of all things, only God is our enemy, and everything should be surrendered. Go, go and find—” Bella paused, “to find a special, powerful, and unique wizard, we will eventually Will return."

Ignore Bellatrix's disgusted tone.The more Harry heard it, the more his heart sank. The ambition of these vampires was no less than that of the Dark Lord, and they were special, powerful, and unique... Harry subconsciously looked at Voldemort, and happened to meet the pair of scarlet eyes that looked over.

For the first time, the report in the Daily Prophet was unadorned.

All the performances of the blood clan's ambition, the Death Eaters, and the Order of the Phoenix's defense against the enemy are all on paper.After experiencing a night, it was quickly brought to the dining table of countless people by owls.Almost all the pages are related to this matter. There are two large photos on the first page, one is Voldemort's powerful black magic, the other is Harry's large-scale white magic that drives away the darkness, and the back is overwhelming. Spectacular sight of vampires swooping down.

Harry had never known that these photographers were in the mood to take pictures at that time.He was also amazed at the objectivity of this report, maybe it was because they were there in person that they couldn't make it up, Harry thought.He hadn't read the papers for a long time—since they had served the Death Eaters.

Because Voldemort invited a reporter from the Daily Prophet yesterday, Harry only remembered to browse today's newspaper.

"Battle of Hogwarts!"Two camps join hands to fight against the enemy"

Beauxbatons Annihilated!Verified by the French Ministry of Magic! "

Tragedy Is Just the Beginning - Invasion of the Vampires

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Harry searched all the pages, but couldn't find anything about the Hogwarts Neutrality Regulations.While he was contemplating, Voldemort's night owl brought a very official document.

It details the process of establishing the Hogwarts neutrality regulations in the dark lord's beautiful round script.Attached to the letter is a stack of regulations. Harry only needs to sign on it to represent the agreement of the Order of the Phoenix. The next day's Daily Prophet will report this matter. The research results of the recorder were sent to Malfoy Manor in person.And it must be completed by the supervision of both parties.

"Conceited old man!"

Harry couldn't help a sneer.But the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger.He made it, didn't he?Hogwarts will no longer be harassed by war, and the wizarding world has calmed down for a while.But thinking about the vampire, the smile gradually disappeared.Vampires are very dark creatures who hunt and kill humans for their blood.The darkness has corrupted their minds, almost like the walking dead.But what Harry saw yesterday was a well-directed army, and even the most powerful unknown vampire was able to talk to humans normally!

That's what worries Harry.In Muggle legends, the ancestor of vampires is Cain, who turned into a snake to tempt Adam and Eve to eat the forbidden fruit and be driven out of the Garden of Eden.Vampires can use unique dark magic - almost all the people who died in the Order of the Phoenix yesterday were gifted by this - only extremely strong white magic can completely eliminate vampires.

They have no soul, only endless desire and greed.

more than humans.And the reproduction speed is quite astonishing - once the other party consciously develops offspring.These materials were placed on the table in the study, Harry pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache, and there was another thing bothering him.According to Professor McGonagall, he passed out about ten minutes after he used up the magic to expel the darkness, but the magic continued, and the golden flame was almost more ferocious. Take it away by yourself, and quickly interrupt the magic.

"Why would he do that..." Harry murmured.

After the magic power is exhausted, the magic will consume the wizard's life.This is a common practice in black magic in general, but so is white magic.Harry couldn't help thinking that the Dark Lord's only purpose in taking him away was probably not to allow him to die in that state.Does he want to kill himself so much?

Harry thought of the almost icy embrace, the clear cry when he lost consciousness.A guess suddenly grew from the bottom of his heart, which made his heart beat fast.You are so silly Harry, the Dark Lord is not such an easy talker, why did he agree to negotiate with you?Just because you broke into his brain and convinced him?A day earlier Harry had insisted on the idea, but now he hesitated.

There seems to be a irascible little beast in my heart, sometimes happy, sometimes suspicious.But gradually, it lost its vitality, and Harry sat quietly in the chair.

"Harry." Mr. Weasley looked at Harry who was sitting alone behind the desk in surprise, "You wake up really early." He looked at the dark sky outside the window.

"Mr. Weasley, are you all right?" Harry asked, recovering.

"Yes, I'm fine, the bad is over, isn't it?" Mr. Weasley came in with a water glass in his hand and put on his coat, "but you don't look very good, I read it in the newspaper Here it is—the vampire thing." He expressed concern, "If you're because of that—"

"No." Harry interrupted him, "it's not it."

"So, something did bother you, Harry...forgive my rudeness." Mr. Weasley smiled.The man was much haggard, but there was a Gryffindor-like slyness in his eyes.He was an elder, it occurred to Harry, he didn't know what it was like to ask an elder for advice, when he was in trouble, all he could think about was Sirius.

"I...you know what it's like to like someone, I mean, love?" Harry said as calmly as possible.Mr. Weasley was a little surprised, and he showed it clearly: "Well, you can't tell. Everyone has their own feelings. When I fell in love with Molly, I just felt that the whole person was so energetic that I wanted to rush to her Perform a duel." His eyes were shining with the depth that only elders can have, "Only when you have it, Harry, you will not doubt, you will know, it is love." He laughed , "It's just that it is like a jerk, controlling your emotions, sometimes you are happy to death, and sometimes you are sad to death."

Harry was dazed for a moment, then continued to ask: "Then, how can you be sure that the other party loves you?"

Hearing this, Mr. Weasley smiled: "Harry, you should know this question better than me." His eyes were full of smiles, "Your parents, Hermione, Ron, and your godfather Sirius Blake. I think you already know what it's like to be loved."

Harry opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"Yes, I already knew." He said shyly.

"These things can often be felt with your heart, Harry." Mr. Weasley stood up after finishing speaking, "I think I have to go back to sleep, otherwise Molly will wake up a lot of people when she finds out that I'm not there —She's been a little uneasy lately."

"Good night……"

"Good night."

It wasn't until Mr. Weasley closed the study door thoughtfully that Harry's face turned pale little by little.