[hp] Dragon Training

Voldemort stared at Fletta in a daze for a second or two. The Slytherin aesthetic in his bones made him a little fond of the sterling silver scales, so much so that he forgot to restrain the dragon cub in time.

Fleta has an indescribable feeling towards him, saying that he doesn't like it, and saying that he hates it is a bit strange.But remembering that this man killed Cedric, Fletta suddenly became extremely angry. His vertical pupils were extremely bright, and the temperature in the air began to rise. The underground that should have been cold and humid in winter began to feel like midsummer.With a puff, a trace of sparks appeared on the wooden shelf beside it, which became extremely dry and began to burn.

Dragons are extremely evil animals. They can breathe fire, have strong scales, and strong claws and fangs.But as magical creatures, they are born with the talent to mobilize the magical elements around them.Some dragons are happy to live on snow-capped mountains, and some like to live next to the magma in the center of the earth. They make endless snowfall on the towering mountains, and they also make the flames of volcanoes burn endlessly.Their skin and scales make them feel like soaking in hot springs even if they soak in magma, and the white snow is their air mattress.

The sparks gradually burned, and the drifting flames turned into flying butterflies (1), and the scales that fluttered down were burning flames, once they touched the skin and corroded the bones.Countless butterflies gathered together like a beautiful storm, the silver dragon roared and nearly cracked the ground, and the magic flames swirled and attacked the enemy.

When the first butterfly passed through the shield of the armor, Voldemort was greatly surprised. In this world, there are two kinds of magic that the amulet cannot resist. One is the attack of the soul and spirit. There is no real attack magic that can be destroyed directly. brain nerves.The other is pure element, which is the purest element without any magic, just like air, sunlight, breeze and water. This purest element cannot be defended by the armor protection spell.

But Voldemort's defense against the dark arts class was also the best in the school when he was a student, and he easily resisted and avoided the pure elemental attack. He looked at the silver dragon with an admiring smile on his face, as if he admired it very much. For the last half a second, the moonlight-like silver scales: "What a pity."

A purple-black arc appeared in the air again, this time he shot the light without even aiming.In addition to being the founder of Ravenclaw, Rowena Ravenclaw is also a world-famous beauty and a genius scholar who shocked the magic world.Her life is extremely legendary, and her research on the soul has reached its peak academically. The theory of soul spells she founded has been passed down to this day, and no one has been able to break through her achievements for hundreds of years.

Soul-type magic is very evil, ignoring the general defense, killing people directly without leaving traces and blood, you are dead before you realize it.So much so that Rowena had to invent a difficult defensive spell that could resist absolute soul damage.But even so, the study of the soul is unmistakably black art.Decades ago, Voldemort came across Rowena Ravenclaw's theory of soul splitting in the restricted section of the Hogwarts library, and from that moment on he embarked on the path of pursuing immortality.From the moment the arrow of Ravenclaw's eight-speed soul crossbow was shot, Voldemort knew that it would definitely hit the target, even hit Fleta's heart-but it was not the case.

The arrow was not blocked and did not hit the target, because of excessive use of magic power, coupled with being imprisoned in the Ministry of Magic for a long time, the little Animag was exhausted by magic power and changed back to its original form. He fell into the arms of the senior.

Voldemort looked at the platinum-haired boy holding the silver-haired child, and seeing the platinum-blonde hair and the pure silver-haired one, he found that he couldn't do anything.Voldemort suddenly laughed wildly, looked at Fletta with his wand, looked at Cecilia and said, "Is this your son? You gave birth to a dragon?"

"Stay away from him!!"

Voldemort pointed at the trapped Hungarian Horntail with his yew wand, and a psychic hypnosis put him directly into a temporary slumber: "So, this is your husband?"

"Hahahaha." Voldemort laughed uncontrollably, as if he knew something extremely absurd.Suddenly he had enough of laughing, and a ferocious expression appeared on his face, "Then I'll kill him, then detain your son, and make you my slave for the rest of your life!"

"Tom, don't think about it." The old voice sounded.

At the critical moment, Dumbledore and the members of the Order of the Phoenix finally arrived in time. The old wizard pointed his wand at the crazy Voldemort, as if he would make him submit if he made any rash moves.All the members, including Harry, who was still a little weak, stared at the snake-faced man with seriousness and hatred in their eyes. Their relatives and friends had all died at the hands of this man, and they had a blood feud with Voldemort. It was the first time they saw him again after many years, if it wasn't for him His subordinates also had the Hill couple and a pair of children who had pierced him with several curses early on.

"Wow, long time no see, old man." Voldemort turned around indifferently, opened his mouth at Dumbledore, even if he was the only one, he showed a horrifying grin.

"If possible, I would never want to see you again."

"Then you're going to die."

Voldemort suddenly stretched out his wand and pointed upwards, a black light shot into the darkness.Sirius couldn't bear the murderer of brother and brother any longer, and directly slashed at him with a knife-slashing curse.However, his attack was blocked, and Bellatrix turned from a black streak of disgust into a solid body and landed beside the Dark Lord. More Death Eaters gathered around the Dark Lord, and the mist of Apparition dissipated Afterwards, hideous villains appeared one by one.

"Kill them." Voldemort ordered coldly, a pair of blood-red eyes with a cold and terrifying light.

The members of the Order of the Phoenix did not back down. The leader, Alastor Moody, shot a ray of light from his wand, which was bounced away by the furious and bloodthirsty Death Eaters, hitting the wooden frame of the prophecy ball and collapsing a piece of glass ball.But there were so many Death Eaters that the attack spared no effort.

Sirius knocked one person into the air, then raised his hand and pointed at another person. He kept Harry behind him and made up his mind to protect him. If something happened to his godson, how would he go underground to give James an explanation?His black hair has gradually been managed and subdued after a good life, as if he has returned to his youthful and handsome appearance.He wasn't afraid of so many Death Eaters, but he was Sirius Black. How could the majestic head of the Black family be afraid of a group of lunatics?He has a child behind him, and the enemies who killed Regulus and James in front of him, why would he shrink back!

So come on!I am your target, I am the sharp knife of revenge that pierces your heart!

Sirius sent out a mantra who was trying to sneak up on him with a spell, which was amazing.Every cell and every drop of his blood is eager to boil, and some people are born to yearn for a pleasant war.

However, in a dark corner, Bellatrix was hiding there. She watched his cousin show a bloody and terrifying smile. She took out her wand and quickly said to Sirius, who was facing away from her: " Avadakedavra!"

Sirius, who was in the midst of the battle, suddenly felt something push him from behind, the big dog lost his footing and staggered forward and fell, a green light flew over his head and hit the August Rookwood.Sirius rubbed his waist in pain from the fall and stood up, and saw August staring at Bellatrix in the distance with an unbelievable expression on his face, and then the life flew away from him quickly, and the whole person collapsed. died on the ground.

Sirius turned his head, and Bella had already escaped without a hit.He was suddenly terrified, Merlin!He just passed the god of death with an extremely thrilling distance!Sirius took a breath: "Harry, did you push me just now, thank you..." However, there was no one behind him, and Harry was clearly standing on his left all the time.

Sirius froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a gentle breeze blowing past his face, and then drifted to a place in the darkness.Sirius stared in that direction in astonishment, his heart beating like a drum, and he asked tremblingly, "Regulus...is that you?" No one answered him in the air, only the rustling wind whispered softly in the empty space .

"Sirius!" Remus yelled at his partner who was dazed during the battle, bringing him back to his senses.Sirius' chest heaved violently, and he attacked the Death Eater with a roar, with tears in his eyes.

Fleta looked at the senior standing in front of him, and when he looked up at him, he found that he was extremely tall.It seems that I have always looked at him like this, even when I become a dragon, I am willing to prostrate for him.Fletta's magic power was a little dry, his throat was on fire, and he coughed a few times, causing his senior to turn his head in a hurry: "What's wrong?"

"Um, thirsty."

"...Be patient. I'll go out and find water for you in a while."

"Oh, okay." Fletta said and wanted to hit herself, what the hell!What gibberish dialogue!He originally wanted to express his sincerity to the senior!

Fletta thought for a while, looked at the senior who was pulling him to protect him, and said, "Actually, you didn't have to come..." Neither Lucius nor Severus came, but Slater who came There are only a handful of forests, and what they are facing now is life-threatening. Draco didn't have to be in such a dangerous situation. It is estimated that he fought side by side with them this time, which also violated Lucius' intention.

Unexpectedly, Draco gave him a sideways glance, and there was some anger in his eyes. He opened Antonin with a stun spell, and raised his voice: "What are you talking about!"

"I want to drink milk! Sir!" Fletta shuddered.

Draco directly pinched his chin: "Listen to me, the reason why I came here - because a certain pink toad|toad took away my exclusive dragon, as the master I want Get it back!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Let me tell you—you can only be mine. If you lose it a hundred times, I will have to find you one hundred and one times. Anyone who dares to hurt you will be my enemy!"

... There is a kind of ignorance called you go to confess, but the confession object confesses back, Fleta suddenly laughed like a flower and covered her face.

This kid is getting more and more stupid, and he doesn't even look at when he's still smiling like a retard, Draco thought to himself.Forget it, who let him have such an excellent master?It's better to be a little stupid.

The Death Eaters and the Order of the Phoenix had made a mess of the basement, and Voldemort seemed to be enjoying it all. His blood-red eyes glanced around and finally fell on Harry.He had seen all the memories of this child, and it was with those so-called warm memories that he repelled his invasion time and time again.He was very angry in his heart, raised his wand and knocked Harry aside, pointing his withered fingers: "How incompetent..."

Dumbledore stood directly in front of him, so that he could not continue to attack his students, and the old man said very coldly: "It would be foolish to come here tonight, Tom. I believe the Aurors are on their way."

"By the time they come, I've already left, and you... are already dead." Voldemort said softly, and the wand pointed at him to draw a circle, and suddenly shot a green light, attacking Dumbledore with the power of death .And almost at the same time, Dumbledore's wand shot a red light and the death curse was entangled endlessly, resisting Voldemort's magic power.

The power of the old man is so powerful that even Voldemort seems to be unable to resist it. The output of his incomparably painful and intense magic power made his crippled soul start to tremble. Rowena Ravenclaw once said that a complete soul Perfect magic control can be achieved, but all this is too difficult for the current Voldemort.

Dumbledore pressed on step by step, and the force between the magic collision even cracked the ground and walls, and the flying stones made it impossible for others to dodge.Someone tried to attack Dumbledore, but they were stopped by the Order of the Phoenix in time. No one else intervened between the two people who were fighting for a while.

But what a genius Voldemort was, he took a deep breath, his noseless snake face was extremely ferocious, he waved his thirteen-inch and one-half inch yew wand, and he opened his mouth and blew hard.The butterflies made of countless flames and pure elements rushed towards Dumbledore with absolute blaze, which was exactly the magic that Fretta had done before.Dumbledore watched the butterfly pass through the protective spell of the armor, but he didn't expect that he couldn't dodge for a while and even burned the corner of his clothes.

Voldemort hadn't been complacent for a long time, the wind element gathered in the old man's palm again, the gust of wind poured into this small and dark space like the god of war roaring from afar, and the gale was like the sharpest knife and axe, quickly blowing away the fire butterflies To wither, but this is not over, the power of Fengshen brought up all the shattered glass fragments on the ground, countless shattered and flickering sharp glass endowed the invisible wind with a tangible posture, a phoenix singing nine days Spread your wings (2)!

At that moment, magic endowed this space with supernatural power. At that moment, the beliefs in everyone's hearts took on a real form. The soaring phoenix is ​​the best symbol of justice!

The wind brought dense glass shards into a bladed tornado and attacked the enemy, completely enveloping him in an instant.But when the wind disappeared, there was no one there anymore, and Dumbledore fell silent for a moment, staring at the place where Voldemort disappeared.

A cold thing hit his back. Harry held his wand against Dumbledore. His eyes were bloodshot, and his eye sockets were even red. He kept sticking out his tongue like a snake spit out a letter: "You failed!" I... I killed you... I killed you..."

Without turning or moving, Dumbledore said quietly, "Do it, then, Harry."

Sirius exclaimed when he saw this scene in the distance, knowing that Harry was once again being controlled by Voldemort, he shouted: "Harry! Don't!"

Draco looked at Harry, frowned and cursed fiercely: "Saint Potter, the lesson the dean taught him has gone into the dog's belly!"

As Harry's good friend, Hermione couldn't watch him do this, and even planned to use a disarming spell to stop Harry directly, but was stopped by Remus.

Dumbledore didn't look back: "If you can do it, do it, Harry."

Harry seemed to be in extreme pain for a moment, all the muscles in his body began to convulse, but he couldn't move his wand away from Dumbledore's body, he seemed to be struggling with himself, his pupils were clear like emeralds, and cloudy at the same time Such as sludge.

"Go to it, Harry, kill me."

Harry's veins bulged, and he said in a hoarse voice that didn't belong to him, "Shut up!"

Dumbledore let out a long sigh, and there was neither fear nor sarcasm in the old man's voice, just like an elder who had been weathered: "It's useless, you can't do it. Because you are not the cruel Tom Riddle, you It was I who grew up watching little by little, kind and compassionate Harry Potter, we all love you, and you must love us too."

With a scream, Harry threw his wand flying, and he fell to the ground, banishing all the images from his mind, looking at Sirius, at Hermione Ron, at Dumbledore, and even glanced at Draco.Memories from childhood to adulthood flooded with heartache, he shouted: "I am Harry James Potter!"

Finally, a black mist was forced to leave his brain and drifted into the air.Voldemort's hoarse voice came slowly in the darkness: "You are so pathetic...you will lose everything..."

Harry yelled, "I won't!"

The dense footsteps gradually approached the dark basement, and almost everyone heard it. The members of the Order of the Phoenix who were fighting hard felt relieved, and they knew that the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic were probably coming.

Cornelius Fudge was the fastest person to come as the minister. He walked in the front and the two assistants beside him witnessed the mess, and they met the eyes of Voldemort, who was floating in the air and had already turned into a fog. .At that moment, Fudge felt as if the pause button had been pressed, watching Voldemort as if he was going to have a sudden heart attack, but Voldemort simply ignored him and disappeared into the darkness.

All the Death Eaters stopped entanglement, and those who could get away after the Dark Lord left, turned into a black mist as much as possible and directly Apparated away.Remus Lupine had quick eyes and quick hands, and he left Antonin Dolohov behind with a leg-locking spell. Seeing him struggling on the ground, he knocked him out ruthlessly It was—for some reason, Remus suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of relief that his revenge had been avenged.

Draco calmed down his breath after the strenuous exercise, and then held Fletta with a disgusted expression on his face: "What did Potter look at me just now? Merlin's socks, I don't love him at all, please He doesn't love me, I almost threw up last night's dinner."

Fletta said quickly, "I love you, I love you, I love you, okay?"

Draco glanced at him: "Thank you, and I'm going to spit out lunch by the way."

The rest of the Aurors who arrived were shocked to see such an endgame. They looked at the members of the Order of the Phoenix in messy clothes, and the messy ground——are these people having fun in the basement of the Ministry of Magic in the middle of the night?

An Auror was about to speak when someone grabbed him suddenly.The Auror was so angry that he was about to curse, but when he looked down at the platinum-blonde hair, he swallowed his voice back in his throat.He asked softly, "Master Malfoy?"

Draco knew that this man was his father's subordinate and had met once.He asked blankly, "Is there any water?"

"Water? What water? Oh oh oh oh! Just go through that door over there!" the man said hastily.

Draco thanked him, and left with the child who said he was thirsty just now, as if the war just now had no effect on him, and all he cared about was whether the child was thirsty or not.

Cornelius Fudge was still in a daze, his face turned pale and then flushed, until Dumbledore looked at him coldly, and said again and again, "He's back."

Like a fish out of water, Fudge took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and repeated dully: "...he's back."