I'm playing a big knife at HP

Lupine caught Sirius, groped his chest and neck for a while, and said to Kingsley in a trembling voice, "...I can't feel his heartbeat anymore."

Kingsley and Tonks worriedly surrounded Sirius to check, but the three of them didn't notice, and Harry chased the fleeing Bellatrix.

Harry saw the curse hit Sirius with his own eyes, and heard Lupine's words, and there was only one sentence in his mind - she killed Sirius, she killed my only family.

I'm going to kill her.

Seeing Bellatrix's figure disappearing outside the door, he picked up his wand and chased after him.Neville didn't hold back for a moment, and thinking about what Bellatrix had done to his parents, he also gritted his teeth and chased after him.Marciana was pointing her wand at the unconscious Death Eaters, when she looked up she saw Neville's back disappearing behind the door, she hurriedly shouted: "Neville!" She turned her head and said to everyone: "Be careful of them, I'll go after it."

She chased out of the Death Hall of the Department of Mysteries and into the Time Hall, stepping on the shattered mass of the Time-Turner, casting a defensive spell carefully to keep the glittering dust in the air from sticking to herself.At the other end of the hall, Bellatrix was pointing her wand at Harry, shouting frantically, "How is that possible! Lie! How could the prophecy ball break!"

Marciana raised her hand and cast a sharp spell, Bellatrix turned around to block it, screamed furiously, and flew out of the hall in the form of black mist.Marciana followed her like a shadow, and the speed was not slower than her. The two chased and fled, and soon came to the main hall of the Ministry of Magic.

Harry and Neville followed them and came to the hall with the golden statue fountain. They saw Marciana constantly changing directions in the main hall, while Bellatrix turned into a black gust of wind and hovered above her head. A spell was shot at Marciana from a tricky angle.Marciana dodged the spell, but she couldn't hit Bellatrix, and the two sides stalemate for a moment.

With an idea, Harry said loudly, "The prophecy ball has been broken! Your plot has failed! Go back and report to your master, and see what he will say!"

Bellatrix was really enraged, and flew towards Harry with a howl. Marciana seized this opportunity, blocked in front of Harry with a whoosh, and threw out the shield heavily with her left hand.The round shield hit the black mist with a blunt sound, and Bellatrix escaped from the black mist, fell out bloodied, and slid a long way across the marble floor.

At this moment, a cold and high-pitched voice suddenly appeared in the main hall.

"Then what I've seen from your bum mind is true... so many months of preparation, so many months of hard work... my Death Eaters let Harry Potter get in my way again ..."

It was Voldemort, who appeared in front of the main hall door at some point.

Voldemort walked towards Harry step by step. He was tall and thin, wearing a black hooded robe with bare feet, his face was as pale as wax, and his features were distorted as if they had melted.His eyes were bright red, and they had vertical pupils like a snake.

Marciana had vowed to kill this man since she was 12 years old, but this was the first time she had seen Voldemort.At this moment, Voldemort walked towards Harry step by step, as if he didn't see Marciana and Neville beside him, or maybe they were just dust and ants on the ground, which didn't matter to him.

"I have nothing more to say to you, Potter," he said softly. "You have annoyed me too many times and for too long." He raised his wand. "Avada Kedavra."

He missed, and Harry and Neville were pulled behind by Marciana, who held a shield in her left hand and a sword in her right, in a defensive posture.

Marciana didn't look back, she fixed her eyes on Voldemort, but said to Harry and Neville, "Be smart and hide."

Voldemort frowned, showing a surprised and slightly inconvenient expression, as if you found a bug and ant suddenly stopped in front of your feet while walking.

"Little girl, are you going to die for Harry Potter? For one of your students?" Voldemort grinned, his lips so thin that they were barely visible, the grin looked more like a snake.

Marciana stared at his snake face calmly, motionless.

"Okay," said Voldemort indifferently, "it's just a little extra time. Avada Kedavra."

A green light went straight to the center of Marciana's eyebrows, Marciana turned her head to avoid it, and raised her hand to return a spell.Voldemort seemed a little surprised, but he barely moved, blocking the spell with his left hand and throwing a Killing Curse with his right.The blue light of Marciana's left shield flickered slightly, and she knocked the green light away with a precise angle, and hit the largest centaur statue in the fountain impartially. The centaur fell to the ground with a crash, just in front of Harry and Neville. Circle a small safe space for them.

Voldemort failed several spells, and his strikes became more and more fierce and faster.The curse roared in the hall, and Harry felt that the stagnant space suddenly became oppressive. Although there was no wind blowing, it made him feel like he was in the eye of a tornado. He looked at Neville, and saw him too. Panting with difficulty, her face flushed, she knew that what she felt was not an illusion.

Harry could barely see Marciana.She is like a fish going upstream, nimbly and swiftly moving through the roaring magic vortex.Voldemort kept throwing the green killing curse at her, but she dodged it as if she knew where the curse would come from.Voldemort's serpent's face gradually showed a furious and anxious expression.

Suddenly, Marciana disappeared, and in the next moment, her figure suddenly appeared behind Voldemort, and the sword in her hand stabbed straight at his heart.There was a grinding sound that made teeth ache, and Voldemort turned around suddenly. A thick magic shield gushed out from the tip of his wand to tightly protect his chest and abdomen, and the sharp blue light from the tip of the sword was tightly wrapped Live, unable to advance or retreat.A sinister grin appeared on Voldemort's pale snake face, and a black snake's head protruded from the magic shield, biting towards Marciana's throat like lightning.At this moment, Marciana couldn't dodge, and was about to be bitten, she suddenly held the round shield tightly with her left hand, and swung it from bottom to top.A split second before the fangs touched her skin, the sharp edge of the shield severed the snake's head, and a blue light flashed across Voldemort's neck.

A bloody line appeared on the pale skin, an unbelievable expression appeared on Voldemort's face, there was a gurgle in his throat, and a large amount of black blood gushed out from the wound.

Did she succeed?Harry's palms were sweaty, thinking nervously.Did she kill Voldemort?

Marciana quickly drew back her sword, throwing out one spell after another as she backed away quickly.

The spell was bounced off, a powerful magical force exploded with Voldemort as the center of the sphere, and the dust on the ground was raised one after another.

In the dusty air, Voldemort's face glowed with a withered look of death.With each breath, the huge wound in the throat spewed out terrifying blood foam and the sound of wind leaking, but he flicked his wand lightly, and the wound on the throat actually closed bit by bit.

Harry's eyes widened and Neville shuddered, but they both held their wands tightly.The shield in Marciana's left hand lit up with increasingly stronger blue light, forming a semicircular light shield, and whispered: "Harry, Neville, find a chance to retreat."

"You want to kill the great Dark Lord in delusion, you are not the first..." Voldemort waved his wand, and a three-story-tall black fire snake emerged from the tip of his wand, and rushed towards them with its mouth wide open, "But I Stronger than ever! You and Dumbledore will fail and die like everyone else before."

Marciana half-kneeled in front of Harry, holding the shield in her left hand, and the shield of blue light that almost turned into substance enveloped her, Harry, and Neville in a streamlined shape.The violent magic power made Harry's hair stand on end, and the black fire slid past them like a torrent of water, but it didn't hurt them at all.

The black-haired witch gritted her teeth, sweat slid down her face, but she did not forget to say loudly in a mocking tone, "You really can blow it, let's wipe the blood off your front! How old are you? Seventy?"

She looked directly at Voldemort's blurred figure in the firelight, and grinned, "I'm only in my twenties...I'm going to kill you sooner or later, old man!"

Had it not been for the dire situation, Harry would have laughed out loud.Voldemort twisted his face and raised his right hand. The black fire licked the ice-blue magic barrier more fiercely and ferociously. Harry was horrified to find that the marble floor outside the barrier was cracked and quickly turned into gray powder under the high temperature.Voldemort's cold voice sounded, "Irreverent girl! My strength and my achievements on the road to immortality are beyond your comprehension! You, cannot kill me!"

The sword in Marciana's right hand smashed to the ground, and several spikes suddenly protruded from under Voldemort, forcing Voldemort to take a few steps back.Without the control of the caster's concentration, the fire snake suddenly scattered, and its power was greatly reduced.Marciana raised her right hand, and Harry and Neville were wrapped in a mask and flew far away into a room.Harry jumped up and ran towards the door, but was held back by Neville, and the two leaned on the door to observe.

Harry saw Voldemort firing all kinds of spells at an unimaginable speed, while Marciana ran to avoid the death curses that kept flying, and the swamp that tried to trap her suddenly appeared, brushing against the green light several times And pass.

Suddenly, the scorched and deformed statue in the fountain in the center of the hall jumped down and stood in front of Voldemort. It was blown to pieces and won a moment for Marciana at the same time.She immediately rolled on the spot and disappeared.

"Dumbledore is here!" Neville said excitedly, and sure enough, the tall figure of the old wizard appeared at the door of the main hall.

Voldemort's face changed in horror.

"Martha, protect Harry and Neville immediately." The old wizard said in a low and serious voice.

"What?" Harry shouted. After all, in Harry's view, Dumbledore was here, and Marciana and him worked together to defeat Voldemort.

Voldemort fired a Killing Curse at Dumbledore, which was blocked by another broken statue directed by Dumbledore.

"Leave immediately!" Dumbledore's voice carried a terrible majesty.

Marciana appeared in front of Harry and Neville, and grabbed Harry's arm, but it was too late, Harry suddenly let out a scream, and fell to the ground with his head in his arms.Marciana turned her head in shock, only to find that Voldemort had disappeared.

Dumbledore ran towards Harry quickly, Marciana hugged the boy in panic, Harry suddenly raised his face, and said with a triumphant expression, "Kill me, Dumbledore , La Rosa, Longbottom... any one of you could easily kill me now... If death is nothing, Dumbledore, kill the boy. If you want to avenge your family, La Rosa, now is the best opportunity."

Marciana stared at Harry tremblingly, and suddenly understood many things.

Suddenly, a green flame ignited in the fireplace, and the faces of Cornelius Fudge and many Aurors appeared in the flames.A dark figure leaped out of Harry's forehead, transformed into Voldemort, grabbed Bellatrix and Apparated.

Fudge came out of the fireplace, panting: "My God—here—right here—in the Ministry of Magic!—My God—it's unbelievable—why—what's this? Could it be—?"

Marciana didn't want to stay and argue with Fudge, she helped Harry stand up, and said in a low voice, "I'll go down and finish them off, Harry and Neville will leave it to you."

Dumbledore nodded, "Go, thank you for your hard work tonight."

Marciana returned to the Death Hall of the Department of Mysteries, and saw that the Death Eaters were still lying unconscious on the ground one by one, and the four students, Lupine, Kingsley, and Tonks were surrounding Moody and West. Reese.Moody had already woken up, and he said in a rough voice, wiping the blood off his face, "What are you doing around me? I was just in a coma for a while, and I didn't notice this little injury."

Sirius wasn't awake yet, but his complexion was much better than before, his chest was heaving, and it was obvious that he would not die for a while.

Marciana put away her sword and shield, and walked towards the survivors.

The students looked back at her. Her hair was scorched by the black fire just now, her body and face were covered with lime, and the black tights were torn in many places, soaked in someone's blood.As she approached, Ron was frightened by the murderous aura of blood and fire on her body, and couldn't help but flinch.

Marciana froze for a moment, then stopped.

She lowered her face and waved her magic wand to clean off the dust on her body, but she didn't go there again, just stood at a distance and asked Moody, "Alastor, how do you feel?"

"What can I do, Sirius is still awake, the young man is not as strong as a retired man like me, hmph." He said, limping to Marciana's side, "You stinking Girl, just one Bellatrix made you so embarrassed, it shows that you are usually lazy."

She smiled slightly, "Then I'll work harder. By the way, everything has been resolved above. Dumbledore is here. Harry and Neville are safe. Is Sirius okay?"

"The situation is fairly stable, depending on what the therapist says." Lupine added with some concern, "We need to send him to St. Mungo's as soon as possible."

"We all have to leave. Fudge has arrived. I'm afraid Aurors will be sent down soon." Marciana shrugged. "I don't want to be in the newspaper."

She pointed her wand at a large splinter of wood: "Mentos!"

She handed Hermione the Portkey. "This will take you to the school gates, and I'll Apparate over there to take you back to school. See you later."

Ron, Ginny, Hermione, and Luna held the splinters one after another, "Three...two...one..."

All four students disappeared.

Marciana and the other members of the club looked at each other and nodded, Lupine and Kingsley set up Sirius on the left and right, and they apparated together.

Marciana appeared outside the school gate, and saw Hermione and Ginny with their arms crossed, whispering something to Ron. Ron argued unconvinced: "...I didn't mean it! I Out of control!"

"Ah, Professor Larosa, you're back!" Luna said happily, "It's really exciting tonight, isn't it? I've never experienced such an adventure before." She tilted her head, "And Gran Fendo is fun to be friends with."

Hermione and Ginny had guilty looks on their faces.

"I'm really, really sorry, Professor LaRosa. I should have stopped Harry," said Hermione, her voice trembling. "It's a good thing you got there in time...you saved our lives."

Ginny and Luna also nodded, and Hermione gave Ron a fierce look and kicked him, and Ron groaned, "Yes... yes, thank you for saving our lives. If I die, I will Mom may cry twice, but if something happens to Ginny, it will kill my whole family, so you can count as saving our whole family... Alas!!"

Ginny retracted her brother's fingers as if nothing had happened, and said very sincerely, "My brother is not good at talking, what he means is that we are very grateful to you."

Marciana smiled, "Okay, don't say thank you, as long as you are fine. Go, you all have to stay in the medical wing for one night, let Madam Pomfrey check it out. Are any of you under the spell?" Curse? No? Is there any discomfort?"

Ron muttered, "My feet and arms still hurt."

Hermione stared at him threateningly, and Ron muttered unconvinced: "My sister has no conscience at all, if I hadn't blocked the flying stone with the Impeding Charm, she would have been disfigured..."

Ginny crossed her arms and said proudly, "Who summoned the planks when the ceiling shattered to prevent her idiot brother from being smashed to pieces?"

"Speaking of the Summoning Curse, Hermione, your Summoning Marble is really clever, that Death Eater was knocked down immediately." Luna turned to Hermione and said, Hermione tried hard to hide her smug smile, " Well, your Stunning Charm is not bad either..."

A witch and four little wizards walked slowly towards Hogwarts Castle in the distance. The moonlight illuminated the path in front of their feet. Four teenagers and girls were chirping and chatting about tonight's victory. Blood and death seemed to have nothing to do with each other. Did not cast a heavy shadow on them.They were all alive and well, safe and sound.Marciana smiled behind them.

That's fine.

The author has something to say: I am a good person, right (chest out)!

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Martha: I'll kill you, you bastard!

Voldemort: ? ? ? ? ?Look at your boss, how can you have the face to say this? !

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Age discrimination is wrong, please don't learn from Martha.

Besides, Voldemort's age converted to Muggle age is only 50 to 150 years old (wizards can live to [-] years old without anything, it's really annoying), he is considered young and vigorous, and it is normal to have a little political ambition.

Well, if I have to say, they are younger than the US presidential candidates, so it’s okay to be active (thumb