[HP] Noble

In the chaos, the people in the auditorium seemed to have time to congratulate themselves for witnessing the fall of a generation of Dark Lords.

Only the team guarding all directions around the castle at this moment noticed the change in the sky in the first place—this was originally a cloudless and fine weather, and under the newly rising sun, Hogwarts was covered in a cloud of darkness. Quiet and peaceful under the snow.

But now, such a good scene did not last forever. The next moment, the situation changed suddenly, and the thick dark clouds completely covered the sun. It was clearly daytime, but there was no light except for the reflection of the white snow. The sky suddenly thundered and thundered. The winter thunder was rolling, and the unusual weather made everyone tense up.

【I gave you time, but you don't know how to cherish it. 】

Voldemort's weak, cold voice reached everyone's ears.

[And I respect your choice.So, let the war begin. 】

The diary, Ravenclaw's diadem, Hufflepuff's chalice, and Slytherin's pendant, of Voldemort's seven Horcruxes, apparently four, oh, actually five, have been destroyed, If you look closely at the principal's left hand, which has been severely burned at some point, you can easily find that on that completely withered finger, there is a sapphire ring—it is the ring of the Riddle family, as a The Horcrux has been destroyed, and the ring is somewhat deformed, but the sapphire inlaid on it is still shining.

There are only two Horcruxes left by Voldemort, one is the giant python Nagini who has been with him all year round, and the other is unknown.

So, what is in front of everyone now is good news and bad news.

The good news is that Voldemort, who has lost his five Horcruxes, is already very weak.

The bad news is that Voldemort, who has lost five Horcruxes, has become furious.

The war has begun.

Standing in the auditorium, Scorpius was very surprised to find that this time he was not overwhelmed by screams and fear—in fact, everyone’s faces were very calm, and they calmly listened to the declaration of war from the Dark Lord, It seems like they've been waiting for this moment since the beginning and have been waiting for a long time.

When the entire castle began to shake, with little need for Dumbledore's command, everyone quickly woke up from the joy of destroying Voldemort's Horcrux, drew their wands, and left the Great Hall in droves to return to their last place. Go to the battle positions that have been arranged first.

Scorpius was with Draco, and when they came to the high point of the castle, looking out from the inside, they could easily see in the hanging corridor leading to the inside of the castle, the first time from the Dark Lord. The attack has begun--the earth-shattering vibrations make it impossible not to notice it-- some snotty-nosed people are leading the way--

"Troll." Draco sneered, leaning against the window, "It's really good taste."

These mindless monsters leaned on their own huge bodies, and every time they bent down, they could sweep three or four armored knights who came to fight to the cliff under the corridor—however, more giant monsters were killed because of being trapped. The sharp long sword stabbed their feet and screamed. Their stupidity prevented them from thinking whether they were standing in a corridor that was too narrow. When they wailed and hugged their feet, they also lost their balance. Land falls off a cliff with some armor.

There were also red rays of light shooting at them from the tall towers. After the spell concentrated on these big men, the sledgehammer, the only weapon in their hands, floated up, and then smashed hard on their heads—"If the Dark Lord only brought "Then," Scorpius said, "then we shouldn't even evacuate children below the third grade—at least my first class was learning Levitation Charms—and it's perfect for trolls."

When the vanguard of the giant monsters was basically cleaned up, they only occupied less than one-fifth of the entire corridor. The sound of shaking -- it's unbelievable that those stupid and ferocious giants were actually persuaded by Voldemort to leave their caves where they lived far away from the crowd. In the overcrowded corridors, these magical animals whose IQs were many levels higher than the trolls, waved the giant sticks in their hands, and bared their fangs with howls.

"Let's go, our task is not to lie here and watch the excitement." Draco tugged Scorpius and said with a gloomy expression.

The two Slytherins started to run, they passed one corner after another, when they walked through the corridor, at any time, there was a piercing "crash" sound from the window in the ear because of the miss spell, and the glass shattered Coming to fall at the feet, Scorpius had to cast a protective spell on himself and Draco in front of him in advance to avoid being scratched by the glass.

Running past them were students or members of the Order of the Phoenix, and the corridors were full of shouts and loud spells--the sky was filled with the Dark Lord's wanton laughter, which sounded crazy and harsh.

Countless evil goblins were picked up from the ground by the winged stone monsters and brought into the air and then fell to death. Maybe in the next second, these stone monsters were hit by a curse shot from the ground, and they were like not-so-beautiful fireworks in mid-air General disintegration - the castle shook again and again, and in the corridor, the first casualties had already appeared.The stone monsters that usually guarded the door of the classroom office lay torn apart on the ground. They twitched and said to everyone passing by, "Oh, leave me alone, let me fend for myself... the great Ravenclaw... can It feels so good to talk..."

Several students hurriedly covered a wounded person and ran towards the auditorium. When they passed a corner, Scorpius picked up a fifth grade Ravenclaw he didn't know and leaned against the corridor under the window. The entire shoulder of his body was cut open, not only blood, but also countless black liquid gushed out from his wound——"A slashing curse with a curse attached," Draco's voice came from the top of his head, "If you don't Stop cursing, this guy is going to bleed dry and die."

"Let me go, let me go!" cried the fifth-year Ravenclaw, "I'm going to find my brother—"

"Shut up, brat." Scorpius was roughly pushed away, and Draco squatted down in front of the fifth-year Ravenclaw stiffly. He raised his wand and quickly removed the curse for him, and then let Open a position for Scorpius-as always, under the treatment of the red wand in Scorpius' hand, the effect of the healing spell can always be maximized.

The blood flow has gradually stopped.

"Now you can go find your stupid brother who was still running around during the war." Draco sneered, pulled him up and was about to leave, but was stopped by that Ravenclaw—two Slytherins Turning back impatiently.

"Thanks... oh, I mean... you, are you Slytherins?!"

"Yes, we are Slytherin." Scorpius raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think it is a bit stupid to engage in house discrimination at this time?"

"No, no, no——" The man seemed to be terrified, and he shook his hands quickly, "I mean—you are great—you have been doing fine—come on! We won't hand you over."

The guy seemed to have something to say, but it was clear that Draco didn't intend to give him the chance, he gave Scorpius a deadpan tug, and within ten seconds the Ravenclaw Left alone in the corridor.

"Oh, what's the rush?" Scorpius muttered after being staggered a few times and almost fell down in the corridor, following the steps of the cold-faced Slytherin prince.

"How else do I have to say 'thank you' to him?" Draco snorted mockingly, "Our job is not to be a swimming therapy team, gillsweed—and then face endless chants all day long. 'Thank you', endless 'You're welcome'? - no, I'd rather die."

This being Draco, he'd never learn what sibling love was - even if someone from another house had just expressed a series of heartfelt trust and gratitude to him.

At this moment, two people running towards Draco prevented Scorpius from attacking Draco - it was Fred and Daphne, he was holding the wand in one hand and Daphne in the other, his forehead seemed to be scratched, and the blood flowed down his The outline of his face flowed down to his chin... But obviously, neither he nor Daphne seemed ready to pay attention to this, because the two were arguing with each other while throwing spells out of the window frantically-"If you listened to me and hid in the second Under a window, those glass won't touch half of your hair, now you will bleed to death!"

"I've never believed in a woman's sixth sense. Shut up, girl! I'm going to take you to the Gryffindor common room and get a pair of normal shoes from there. You're jumping around in hexes in high heels. It's frustrating—”

"I'm a Cassandra - damn poor Weasley! How dare you doubt my parentage! I'm going to throw you into the Slytherin cellar! You'll be dead when your legs turn into ridiculous fish tails!" There will be no further doubts about the bloodlines of magical beings—"

"I'm not poor at all! Your husband's store just won the last 'Diagon Alley Highest Turnover' award!"

"That's because other stores are closed—"

When the couple saw Draco and Scorpius, they finally stopped yelling at each other, "What a beautiful morning! Good day! Scorpius! And you! Malfoy boy!" Fred happily waved his hands at the two Slytherins, Daphne took advantage of the gap and impatiently took out a handkerchief from her pocket and patted him on the face.

"You better pay attention," Draco sneered, "I saw your Stumbling Curse hit the Hufflepuff downstairs, and she fell into the pit next to her, Daphne."

"Okay, I know." Daphne flicked her hair distractedly, at this moment, Scorpius was surprised to find that her glasses had changed into amber snake eyes, "You also pay attention to safety, see you later." Miss Leitlin said, pulled Fred to stand up and looked out, and then shouted downstairs—"Sorry! Girl! The aim is a little off. After the war, I will put my value A crown of fifty Galleons studded with rubies is given to you as compensation!"

The castle trembled again, and Daphne fell from the window into Fred's arms.The sound of fluttering wings rang in my ears, and groups of owls flapped their wings and flew over from the end of the corridor. Mrs. Norris chased after them, obviously trying to get rid of the group of flying messengers. Hurry back to where they were supposed to be - Scorpius saw through the window that countless lights lit up very close to the castle, and the castle's more and more frequent vibrations indicated that the situation was gradually lost shortly after the war started Out of control—Professor Snape and Lucius are away, no one knows how many evil creatures Voldemort has invited as his reinforcements—looking down, a werewolf on the edge of the castle is wailing and trying to ride on his neck The stone beast on the ground fell down, and then the stone beast swung an ax and chopped off the werewolf's head-the next second, a giant hammered the stone beast into powder with a hammer.

"It's a pleasure to see you here, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Great!" A female voice sounded from behind, and Professor Sprout was leading several students here, each of them was holding a few Pots of dangerous plants, surprisingly Neville was there too - it was the real Neville, he looked fine, maybe his parents' sobriety got him in high spirits - "Things are getting worse, some dark spells Let us be caught off guard, Professor Dumbledore wants you to rush to the auditorium immediately, and the task of guarding the underground of Slytherin has been handed over to Mr. Potter——Mr. Passed over—sorry, there are too many wounded—” Professor Sprout said quickly, and then threw the mandrake in his hand at the giant downstairs——the vine quickly Trapping the giant's legs, the giant who just smashed the stone beast fell down, splashing a cloud of dust——