I'm playing a big knife at HP

Marciana rode on the summoned broom and hurried towards the direction of the Dark Mark.Her broom was a Firebolt--Marciana always bought faster models as soon as they came out--and reached Hogwarts in minutes at full speed.Snape had to rush back to Hogwarts by himself, find Draco and Dumbledore, and complete his assassination.Dumbledore would die a fair death.And she must take on the task of protecting Hogwarts students that originally belonged to Dumbledore.

All three of them have their own roles in this life-and-death drama.Now they are all on their own.

Marciana ran towards the direction of the fighting sound.In the corridor, several Death Eaters were fighting Tonks, Lupine, Minerva, and Neville Ron Ginny, and more men in black robes were running around, as if they were looking for someone.

"Martha! Block that corridor!" Professor McGonagall shouted when she saw her appear.

Marciana dodged the spells flying towards her, and while blocking the Death Eaters with a silent spell and a buckler, she raised her wand and said with difficulty: "I——Marciana Thursa Lalo Sa, Hogwarts staff—please block the corridors!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than the stairs at the end of the corridor creaked away, and those famous wayward stairs turned around, leaving a dark pit at the end of the corridor: Death Eaters had no choice but to go down there. I can jump off a building.Not only that, the gargoyles adorning both sides of the corridor moved to the middle of the corridor one after another, blocking the way to a dead end.

Marciana and McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief at the same time—many students were in the auditorium or library at this time, and it would be terrible if Death Eaters broke in.

The Death Eaters looked at each other, seeing that Marciana was alone, with no retreat behind them, they all showed grinning grin and pointed their wands at her.An oversized blond Death Eater was the first to yell, "Avada Kedavra!", and an extremely bright green light flew towards her.Marciana didn't dodge at all, the green light was ridiculously bad, and flew over half a meter away from her, blowing away the head of a gargoyle behind her.Marciana was startled by the power of the spell for a moment. Holding the shield in her left hand, she stopped several spells one after another, chanted in a low voice, and pointed her wand with her right hand, and the floor under the feet of the Death Eaters suddenly became The swamp, the mud-like hands out of the swamp, clutching their calves and dragging their knees down.When they sank to the waist, Marciana lifted the spell with her right hand, and the floor regained its stone texture, but those Death Eaters were half buried in it, and they were so trapped. up.She pointed her wand at them and yelled, "Expelliarmus!" and the two wands flew into the air.The big Death Eater was trapped, waving his wand more and more frantically, yelling all kinds of Unforgivable Curses and vicious Dark Charms.Although his magic power was strong, he had no control over it. The magic spell flew around and blew up many walls. He hit a Death Eater who was fighting Ginny, and blew up another Eater who was trapped like him. The Dead Apostle had half an arm, making the scene very bloody.

"Dolphin Roll, what are you doing?!!" His companion screamed and almost collapsed.Marciana was also shocked: this eldest brother—seems to be a relative of Titus Rolle—although he was not a mole planted by the Order of the Phoenix, he killed and wounded more Death Eaters than anyone else in just a few minutes.

Talent, this kind of pig teammate must be kept for Voldemort.

Marciana gave priority to knocking out the weapons of his companions one by one, and kindly left Dolphin Rohr until the end.Rolle didn't disappoint her. With just that little effort, he blew up another gargoyle. The gargoyle's wings fell off, and a Death Eater was knocked unconscious.It's a pity that he himself was hit on the forehead by a falling brick and passed out, otherwise with his efficiency, there would be nothing wrong with the Order of the Phoenix here.

Marciana dropped the Death Eaters and ran towards the members of the Order of the Phoenix.In the dim corridor, a petite figure with bright red hair was particularly eye-catching. It was Ginny—but at this moment, she was being pointed at with a wand by a grinning black-robed witch, and she stepped back step by step.

"Yo, Bella!" Marciana yelled, throwing an Iron Armor Charm in front of Ginny.The black-robed witch raised her head and saw her, her eyes lit up, she immediately dropped Ginny laughing and rushed towards her, firing three Cruciatus in a row.

Marciana sideways dodged one by one, and a flaming whip came out of her wand and drew towards Bellatrix.She noticed that Ginny had cleverly moved away from their range of engagement and approached Professor McGonagall.The long sword in Marciana's right hand took shape instantly, and the blade was covered with flames. When she flicked the long sword, sparks flew towards Bellatrix and stuck to her.

Bellatrix threw a fist-sized metal ball at her. The ball looked inconspicuous, but black flames suddenly burst out in the air, and even the air was burned and twisted.Marciana heard the screams of the magic power in the ball, knowing that it was not good, she quickly jumped forward and rolled, and at the same time cast a defensive spell on herself desperately.The ball exploded, and black flames rushed out and engulfed the corridor. The glass windows above the corridor were all shattered, and countless bricks, stones and rubble fell like rain—a corner of the castle's roof was blown down.Several Death Eaters who were closer were knocked to the ground by the shock wave of the explosion, and the loud sound made everyone's ears buzzing in the corridor.Bellatrix looked at the burnt black ruins, her face was flushed with excitement, she turned around with a cry of joy, and started chasing and attacking the students.

Marciana was half-buried by rubble and bricks, she couldn't see anything, she just felt dizzy, her back was hot|hot, and some warm liquid flowed out of her ears.She grasped her wand tightly and waved it in the direction of Bellatrix's laughter. The sparks that had stuck to Bella's body lit up at the same time, and then exploded. Bellatrix screamed and shook and fell to the ground. On the ground, her robe was ablaze, and it took several spells cast on her by two Death Eaters to extinguish the flames.

Marciana crawled out of the ruins and rushed towards Bellatrix with the flaming magic sword in her hand.Bellatrix stood up too. She was covered in bleeding and blackened wounds, and her black robes were in tatters, but she looked even more excited and crazy.She pushed away the Death Eaters beside her with one hand: "Get out of the way!" She waved her wand as if chopping.Marciana knocked away the spell with the shield in her left hand, and waved her right hand. The stone statues and armors on both sides of the corridor moved one after another, and spread out their arms to tightly trap the Death Eaters around Bellatrix. .But in an instant, Marciana was already approaching Bellatrix, and the fire sword slashed at her at an incredible speed.Bellatrix released a magic shield more quickly, and the fire sword slashed on it, making a scalp-numbing sound like metal colliding.A smug smile appeared on Bella's still handsome face, and she stuck out her tongue to lick the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Ah, the little wolf cub's claws are not sharp enough, what should I do?"

Bellatrix was disappointed to find that the foe showed no fear, just slashing slash after slash at her shield.The strange thing is that every time a sword is cut, the speed of the opponent is faster, the strength is stronger, and even the flame on the blade becomes hotter.In the end, Bellatrix had no time to fight back at all, and could only use all her strength to keep the shield from being broken.Scorched marks gradually appeared on her body—her shield could no longer completely block the magic flames from Marciana's sword.Bellatrix was shocked and angry - how could this be possible?Bellatrix is ​​born with extremely strong power, and her magical power has not stopped growing until now.She is highly talented, and has been taught by Voldemort since she was a girl. She has always been self-confident that no one can surpass her in skill and magic except Voldemort and Dumbledore.After escaping from Azkaban, she found that she recovered stronger than she was before she was imprisoned—the ten years of living with the dementors made her lose part of her sanity, but this loss of control made her even more unstoppable .Marciana La Rosa didn't have such an adventure, she was ten years younger than her, how could she be stronger than herself?

At this moment, a sword light that was too bright to look at pierced through the darkness like lightning.Marciana compressed the magic flame on the sword into a thin line like a blade. At first glance, the flame on the magic sword seemed to be extinguished and turned back into an ordinary sword, but Bellatrix Si knew that all the magic power was condensed on that thin, sun-like blade that couldn't be seen directly.She blocked it with all her magic power, but the blade sliced ​​through her shield like a hot knife through butter.A wave of heat came, and Bellatrix flew backwards, a long black line appeared from her shoulder to her chest, her head tilted and she fainted.If it wasn't for Marciana not aiming at her more fragile abdomen, and the high temperature scorched her wound at the same time, playing the role of stopping the bleeding by accident, this sword would have killed her.

Several other Death Eaters saw that even Bellatrix was knocked down, Marciana walked towards them like killing a god with a flaming sword, completely lost the courage to fight, and ran in the opposite direction desperately .At this time, several black figures suddenly appeared from the door connecting the corridor to the Astronomy Tower, and the leading one shouted loudly: "The mission is completed, it's time to go!"

The voice was lower than normal - it was Snape.In one hand he carried a pale boy in Slytherin school robes, followed by two or three Death Eaters.The Death Eaters in the corridor heard his voice, some of them looked at them hesitantly, and a few obviously still wanted to kill and make meritorious deeds, and did not stop their attacks.

Snape looked in Marciana's direction - the other end of the corridor was filled with dust, ruins and broken bricks everywhere, and there was still a faint light of fire, so he couldn't see anything clearly. "This side!" He waved his hand decisively and ran to the other side of the corridor.

His action caused a few Death Eaters who were still hesitant to follow - they knew that half of the corridor had been blocked and blown up, and there was only one way out.A slender black figure stepped out of the permeating dust. Fenrir Greyback, who was originally following Snape, looked back and stopped with a smirk.

"It's you! You are my prize, and the Dark Lord gave you to me!"

As he spoke, his arms became thicker, his teeth and nails elongated and became sharper, and hair appeared on his face.The half-werewolf Greyback sprang at her with startling speed.

Marciana sneered, turned into a giant wolf and ran towards Greyback.Greyback let out a howl of excitement, and opened his mouth to bite her, and the wolf's paw scratched his face.The silver-gray giant wolf was not as powerful as the semi-werewolf Greyback, but it was extremely agile. It circled behind the opponent, turned into a witch again, and shot Greyback unconsciously.The half werewolf obviously still retained a little werewolf's magic resistance, but he just swayed and didn't pass out.Marciana clicked her tongue, and swung the shield with her left hand.A blue light flashed, and Greyback was knocked into the air by a force, and he fell in front of Lupin like a bag of rocks. His head was bleeding and he was obviously unconscious before he landed.

"Tch, this kind of guy who can't survive two moves under Bella's hands still has the face to ask me as a prize?" Marciana took two steps forward and kicked Greyback with disdain.

Speaking of which, she was able to bully Greyback so leisurely because the few remaining Death Eaters saw the horror of the half-wolf and Marciana's ferocious face, and they were so frightened that they rolled and ran away. .Professor McGonagall didn't pursue either, and leaned down to help Neville who was knocked down, and asked him how he felt.

"Where did they come in from?" Marciana finally had a chance to ask Professor McGonagall.

"According to Mr. Weasley, it's a disappearing cabinet in the Room of Requirement. Don't worry, I've already destroyed it." McGonagall said with a frown, "but there must be an internal response in the school."

"Understood." Marciana glanced around the chaotic battlefield, "I'll go after those Death Eaters."

Marciana turned back and followed the Death Eaters.She was relieved to find that she didn't see a single student along the way.When Marciana joined the battle, the portraits on both sides of the corridor were already empty. Presumably Minerva had ordered the portraits to report the news, even if the students didn't know what happened, Professor Flitwick and Sprout Professor they should have blocked the passage to the place where the students are crowded.Although the Death Eaters were unstoppable, they couldn't hurt the students in the school.

This is enough

Marciana chased out of the castle and saw a few black figures running towards the gate, but instead of chasing them, they turned back and ran down the Astronomy Tower—the most urgent task was to confirm whether her and Dumbledore's plan was successful.

A few people gathered here and there under the Astronomy Tower, and everyone stood there as if under a spell, staring blankly at the grass, where there was a vague black shadow.

Marciana pushed aside the onlookers, and threw herself on the broken body with its limbs spread out.

Her trembling hands touched the face and the chest of the corpse.Under the palm of her hand is Dumbledore's unrepentant face, the loose skin of an old man, the bones, muscles and blood that have lost their vitality.

She ran her hand over the old man's blue eyes, which were no longer bright, and closed them.Dumbledore's expression became serene, as if he was just fast asleep.

Marciana stood up and walked outside.But her forearm was tightly held by a hand, and she turned her head to see Professor Trelawney, who was full of tears and fear.

"Where are you going, Marciana? You can't... I mean, the murderer might still be around... I tried to warn the Headmaster..." Professor Trelawney said tremblingly, with big tears Big drops poured out of her eyes distorted by glasses to be too big.

Marciana gently broke away from Trelawney's hand, shook the back of her hand comfortingly, and whispered, "Go back to the castle, Sybil, and stay inside." After finishing speaking, she shook her head He ran towards the gate without turning back, and his figure disappeared into the night almost instantly.

Marciana ran past Hagrid's burning hut, where Hagrid was roaring outside, and dogs were barking inside.She kept on stepping, pointed at the wand in her right hand, and a burst of cold air emerged from her wand, blasting open the door of the wooden house, and Fang Fang quickly rushed out of the burning wooden house.

She chased after the scattered black shadows in the distance.She faintly heard a boy's voice shouting: "Disarm you!", a red light flashed in the distance, and a thin blond figure was knocked down to the ground.

A familiar deep voice shouted: "Draco, run!"

She saw Draco get up and run out the door, disappearing into the night.She saw Snape yell something at the other Death Eaters, who followed suit towards the gate.

Snape was holding his wand, and across from him was a thin figure who was also holding a wand, who looked like Harry.In the light of the fire, Marciana saw Snape knock Harry down.As she got closer, she heard Harry yell contemptuously, "Then kill me! Kill me like him, coward—"

"Don't—" Snape uttered a beastly snarl, his voice full of desperation and pain, "—call me a coward!"

Out of the corner of his eye Snape saw a figure running toward him in the firelight.The man held a flaming sword in his hand, and the orange flames behind her back lit her long hair and made her cheeks glow, as if her eyes, skin and hair were also burning: at this moment she looked almost Not like humans, but some kind of spirit born of fire.

The next moment, the two people who were sitting side by side by the Forbidden Forest not long ago pointed their wands at each other's chest.

Looking calmly into those fiery eyes, Snape sent the message: something had gone wrong - the plan had failed.I... I killed him.

In the darkness, a very shallow smile appeared on her lips.

Her voice sounded in the other party's mind: No, the plan was successful.

The next moment, Snape raised his wand to stop a spell flying towards him.While blocking Marciana's attack, he retreated towards the gate.Marciana pressed forward step by step, firing spells swiftly.They practiced against each other for countless days and nights, and they are used to each other's methods like the back of their hands. They fought sparks all over the place, but no one was cursed.Finally, Snape stepped through the gates of Hogwarts.They took one last look at each other, and with a soft pop, Snape disappeared.

The author has something to say: Bella: Losing control makes me invincible!But why is her attack getting stronger and stronger? !

Martha: The pope's right eye + the beacon of Casas, let me know? (no)

Sorry, I can't help myself wanting to play the black soul [-] meme in the battle scene, I will change it, I will change it.