HP Dark Hero

?The gate of No. 12 Grimmauld Place was pushed open heavily, making a loud bang. The few people who were gathering in the living room and talking softly were obviously frightened by the sound, stopped talking in astonishment, and looked at Stride Two men in the entrance hall. Severus Snape frowned, his greasy black hair covered most of his face in wisps, making his face even more gloomy. He stepped into Black's old house with a frosty face first, curling up his robe; behind him was a man also dressed in black The young man in the black robe, the man's black cloak hat has not been blown even under such a rapid pace, his face is hidden under the silver-gray mask, and his emotions are unknown. "Dean Snape, Master Phoenix." The old elf Kreacher appeared in front of the two with a 'snap' and bowed deeply, "Do you need refreshments? Oh, Kreacher is a stupid elf, Kreacher should prepare first Well, they are all the prodigal sons of Blake's traitors and let Kreacher do other things..." Kreacher's eyes were almost full of admiration and annoyance, and the rest of them couldn't hide it when they saw Kreacher like this Subtle twisted expression.Kreacher never called anyone who he looked down upon, who was not the Black family, "master", and the people present happened to know why the young man with the pseudonym Phoenix was favored by Kreacher—Phoenix was Bella.Trix's direct boss, the Death Eater closest to the DarkLord.Even though Albus Dumbledore, the faith leader of the Order of the Phoenix, had solemnly recommended it to everyone, and almost used an unbreakable spell to swear that Phoenix is ​​trustworthy, but considering the current situation of the highly respected white wizard who has been bedridden for a long time, it is inevitable that everyone doubts that Dumbledore Did Do ever get confused, and trusting Phoenix was his first mistake? Remus Lupin greeted him with a worried expression, "Severus? Is the situation serious?" After hearing Lupin's words, several people showed various expressions. A lot of consumption, but fortunately, almost all of the survivors are strong and strong Dumbledore disciples. Snape glanced at Phoenix sarcastically. "It's tonight." Snape said, and briefly pointed out a few Death Eaters' arrangements, Lupine and the others looked at him in silence, obviously anticipating that this time would be approaching, "Ah, I think, after learning about this After the news, maybe the distinguished ones should have more necessary things to do instead of staring at others here?" Molly and Tonks glanced at each other, the two forced a smile, and decided to go to the kitchen to cook a big meal together. The rest of the group followed suit in twos and threes; Lupine and Arthur thanked Snape earnestly under Snape's cold, impatient gaze, and they all noticed the way Snape folded his arms to conceal the muscle tremors caused by the Cruciatus Curse.Snape had always taken great risks to bring the message, and he deserved that gratitude.Apart from making a few gestures to Kreacher when entering the door, and putting away the black velvet box that Kreacher handed over, Phoenix on the side didn't do anything, just looked at the few people quietly.However, no one had heard a word from Phoenix since he joined the Order a few years ago, and no one thought to strike up a conversation with him at this moment. Phoenix is ​​so quiet, you almost forget he exists. "Thank you." Lupine looked up in astonishment, but only saw Snape and Phoenix pressing their arms at the same time. Molly, who happened to walk out of the kitchen with tea, immediately turned pale. Before they could say anything, the two had already walked quickly Leaving Black's old house, he apparated away with a snap. "Remus? Are you alright?" Tonks noticed Lupine's terrible expression and was taken aback, "Don't worry too much at night, with this information, and Albus will come, everything will be fine...or you A fluffy little question?" "Thanks, that's not the question," Lupine forced his lips into a twitch, only to find he couldn't smile at all.

The "thank you" he just heard should come from Phoenix, who was the only one present who didn't speak.But if he heard it right, that voice was clearly... "...Harry?" Lupine stared in the direction they were leaving with a heavy face and a hesitant tone. **The two apparated to the spot, and several low-ranking Death Eaters who noticed them immediately bowed in respect. Harry nodded indifferently, and tapped the Death Eater mask that had been put on in advance to confirm that the dead white The color is firmly fixed on the face - of course, it doesn't matter if it falls off, all Death Eaters know that Voldemort's confidant Phoenix is ​​the former savior who betrayed the magic world, HarryJames Potter.

After today, the general public and the Order of the Phoenix will also know about this matter.Of course, he appreciates the nickname 'Live Dog' even more.As expected of Rita.Skeeter, be creative.He thought to himself.Just as he was about to step into the line as usual, a round object was suddenly stuffed into his palm hidden under the black cloak. Harry turned his head, and happened to see Snape, who was also hidden under the black cloak and white mask, holding an inconspicuous small round bottle against him. At the corner of his mouth, he drank the liquid inside in one gulp. "Felix Felicia?" Harry raised his eyebrows under the mask and laughed in a low voice, drinking down every drop of the liquid with the same inconspicuous small movements. "No, you idiot." Snape didn't explain further. Harry shrugged, muttering about the old bastard in his heart, and a familiar feeling of coolness ran through his body, his slightly trembling fingertips regained their stability, and he gripped his wand tightly.Of course he knew what it was, an extremely powerful Cruciatus recovery potion.The effect is powerful, and it can restore the body in a very short period of time. Similarly, the side effects are so strong that it can be listed as a banned drug.This was Severus Snape's special potion, and the old guy always used to pack some special potions in unassuming containers, as if they were ordinary refreshing potions.Before reaching 12 Grimmauld Place, both Snape and Harry had suffered two Cruciatus.The Dark Lord was completely insane, caught in the ecstasy of about to massacre the Order of the Phoenix and win the final victory, wantonly cast the Unforgivable Curse on all his subordinates to show his joy and strength.The Death Eaters stood in a line in the field silently and indifferently, and all those who arrived late found their places quietly.Suddenly, as if the Red Sea was parted, a gap was torn open in the ranks of the Death Eaters. Voldemort walked in gracefully from the periphery of the crowd. The Death Eaters stared at their irrational but still elegant and powerful king, and even No one dared to breathe loudly.And Harry, Snape, and the few other Favored Core Death Eaters waited in the center. Voldemort stood still in the center, squinting his eyes and slowly glanced around, satisfaction written in his bloodshot eyes. "Phoenix, Severus, Lucius...of course, and my faithful Bella..." Bella's eyes were wild, her expression was so excited that she couldn't swallow an excited scream. "The day has finally come to eradicate Dumbledore's group of intruders, Muggleborns, and pure-blood traitors. Severus, you and Phoenix, will be the key to this battle." "My honor, mylord. "Snape lowered his head, his tone was respectful, and he seemed to be trying his best to hide his fanaticism, "I have sent a message to the Order of the Phoenix that Harry Potter will be brought to the Department of Mysteries today to get the prophecy. The old man believed it and will bring all the Order of the Phoenix with him." "Ah, well done... Phoenix?" Voldemort twirled his wand casually. "Mylord." Harry stepped forward, pulled down the cap and mask of the cloak, knelt down on the ground and kissed the corner of Voldemort's robe with extreme reverence, and quickly locked some important memories firmly under the Occlumency.He raised his head, skillfully showing a slightly sluggish expression, met Voldemort's eyes, completely let go of his brain and let the Dark Lord's insanity forcefully search back and forth in his mind. Voldemort showed a satisfied smile, which became even more eerie on that flat, pale snake face, "After all, how could they have thought that Harry Potter, the savior, would have long since ceased to exist." Voldemort laughed loudly, turning around with a burst of coldness, as if The haze came, "Let's go! Let's welcome the guests...to the era that belongs to the Dark Lord!"

"Yes!" A Death Eater stepped out from the crowd, with strands of platinum-blonde hair hanging down. He waved his wand, and all the Death Eaters "felt" a coordinate—the Department of Mysteries.

In the next second, everyone apparated together.

**

"Damn it! It's endless!" Ron gritted his teeth, and kept throwing petrification spells at the Death Eaters beside him, without any time to catch his breath.

"Fire!" Hermione's roar came from a distance, and Ron turned his head, just in time to see the Death Eater's robe hiding in the dark stirring violently, and the other party jumped up in a panic to try to put out the fire. One of his green lights dissipated.

"Thanks, Mione." Back to back with Hermione who came to support, Ron wiped the sweat from his forehead, "The layout here is totally different from what the old bat said!"

"It's Professor Snape!" Hermione corrected habitually, and then added with abandon, "But at this moment, I can do whatever I want to survive..."

"I wish the old Bat was like that... Ah, I mean, Phoenix is ​​Harry? How is that possible?"

"I don't know...it's completely unreasonable!" Hermione yelled frantically, while cooperating with Ron to cast obstacles, stun spells, and petrification spells, hiding among the shelves all the way, and carefully moving to the center of the battlefield, " But Harry disappeared after fifth grade, around the same time that Phoenix became famous among the Death Eaters…"

"Harry really became the Dark Lord's right-hand man?" Ron was visibly shaken when he heard Hermione's murmur.

After Harry left the school with the Dark Mark and disappeared, they could deceive themselves and tell themselves that there was no news about Harry, maybe Harry regretted it, left, or stuck to the bottom line... But Phoenix, that is true In fact, with countless blood on his hands, the executioner who took dozens or hundreds of innocent lives.

But Ron's vacillation soon became firm after he caught a glimpse of the twins who were cooperating with each other with a particularly dazzling magic beam in the distance, and felt the warmth of his partner from behind.

"Harry must have something in mind..." Hermione bit her lip and whispered.

"I believe in Harry too—but what if he's not Harry anymore?" Ron replied in the same low voice.

"You mean—the Imperius Curse?!"

Hermione exclaimed, and at the same time, the two of them suddenly tightened and fell to the ground hard!The two immediately raised their heads vigilantly, and found that they had arrived at the center of the battlefield at some point. Compared with other areas, there were spells flashing and screams everywhere, this place was strangely quiet, and there was only an automatic arch in the curtain without wind. In front of them stood a few people who were both very familiar and unfamiliar to them.

"Harry!!" Hermione and Ron gritted their teeth and struggled, and the powerful petrification spell made them fall to the ground, completely uncontrollable from the neck down, extremely stiff.

"Ah, very clever guess, isn't it?" Voldemort caressed the wand in his hand, looking with satisfaction at Harry who had cast the petrification spell mercilessly on his best friends in school just now. At this time, Harry still had eyes Slightly sluggish, but firmly standing in front of Voldemort.

"That's impossible! Harry must have been hit by your Imperius Curse!!" Ron growled, "Harry! Wake up! You can resist the Imperius Curse!!"

"Touching friendship... Cruciatus!" Voldemort looked casually at the two people whose muscles were contorted on the ground, but were immobilized by the petrification curse, screaming, "The great Dark Lord only trusts himself...how could he trust the Imperius Curse? "

Voldemort burst out laughing, and threw out several Cruciatus Curses casually, but hit an Impeding Curse instead!

"Shenfeng Wuying!" Severus Snape suddenly attacked the Death Eater on the side. The other party was obviously defenseless against the unexpected attack. Another tall Death Eater who was standing by the side cast the Iron Armor Curse at the very moment, but It still couldn't prevent the black cloak from being cut off, revealing his face, it was Albus with a serious expression.Dumbledore.

"The Dark Lord only trusts himself... Tom... Sure enough... Harry, is it your Horcrux?" Dumbledore's eyes were serious and sad, "It's not just about the Imperius Curse..."

There is no soul in Harry Potter's body—was that body already occupied by Voldemort's soul piece, and added with the Imperius Curse?

The order of the main soul is almost absolute for soul pieces without consciousness! Voldemort was able to transmit emotions, visions and even hallucinations to Harry through dreams, precisely because Voldemort was the main soul in control, capable of recruiting Horcruxes and even giving hints, not the "carelessness" that Harry guessed at first.What's more, didn't the Dark Lord just use a kind of black magic to ensure the "loyalty" of the "savior"?

Almost at the moment when everything was smoothed out, Hermione showed a sad expression. Ron stared in shock at Phoenix, who had Harry's appearance.

"Ah, I forgot to introduce to you guys. He is Phoenix. Is it a good name?" Voldemort's mouth twisted into a wicked smile, implying that he had finally confirmed his wild words, so what about the Order of the Phoenix?In the end, it was all held in his palm, "Phoenix is ​​a very obedient and good boy, but unfortunately after today, he is going to commit suicide—Well, well, well. Because he is about to kill his—two good friends, and his beloved Principal? Phoenix!"

"Yes, MyLord." Harry pointed his wand at the hateful Ron without hesitation, "Crucio!!"

"AHH!!" Ron screamed again.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

"Ah──!!!!"

Voldemort "kindly" untied the Petrification Curse, and in the center of the battlefield, all the core Death Eaters, the Dark Lord, Dumbledore, Hermoine... silently watched Ron's Cruciatus Curse after another while Harry deliberately controlled the intensity Screaming, rolling, convulsing, tears streaming down my face.

"Well, the noise... gave him pleasure." Voldemort waved his hand, losing interest in the scene in front of him.

"Yes!"

Harry stared fixedly at Ron, who was curled up on the ground panting, and slowly raised his wand. The moment Voldemort turned his head, he reached out and took out a black velvet box from his pocket. Throw it in the direction!

"The soul piece is back!!" Harry shouted the curse loudly!

I saw the small velvet box opened, and from the dropped locket, gold cup, crown, soul-returning stone, and Nagini on the side, bursts of gray mist with hatred and power burst out, howling miserably. Annoyed, he bumped into Voldemort! Harry gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain of his forehead being torn apart, and was delighted to find that a small wisp of gray mist peeled off from himself. When the crystal ball hit Voldemort who was frantically tearing at him on the ground, his miserable howling stopped instantly. , all the gray mist was sucked into the crystal ball!

This is the moment! Harry aimed at the crystal ball quickly and shouted: "Ava────"

"You idiot!!!!" A black shadow suddenly rushed over and knocked him down, Harry lay down on the edge of the curtain and looked up in shock, only to see a burst of intense green light that was mostly bounced off by the Iron Armor Curse, and a few strands still penetrated into Snape's body In the body, Voldemort, who fell to the ground and quickly collapsed into ashes, raised a haughty smile, threw away the one-time alchemy item in his hand that turned into powder, and accurately yelled the wandless spell at Harry: "── Your weapon!!"

Harry was slammed into the curtain by a burst of red light for the last time. He only saw Snape lying on the ground with dim eyes, life and death unknown, and Voldemort who was completely ashes and lifeless as the crystal ball fell and shattered.

**

What is the world like behind the curtain?If you ask HarryJames Potter, he will answer like floating in a gray-blue ocean, ups and downs.

Here there is no need to breathe, no hunger, no past and future, and the boring eternity will make the soul gradually wither here and turn into nothingness; if it is not suddenly remembered that I was killed by the weapon except you, it will cause a burst of madness in my heart Laughing loudly, Harry probably had already forgotten everything and disappeared into the curtain.

The moment Harry "woke up", he instinctively put the wand in his hand carefully into his arms, blinked, and found a faint spot of light in the gray and empty sea of ​​curtains.Maybe an export?

He tried to swim forward in the dog-planing position, and after changing several extremely ugly postures without any help, he finally found that as long as he focused his will on that light spot, he would get closer and closer to the light spot, or the light Dots get bigger and bigger?

In the time that was moving forward rapidly, there was a figure bumping head-on at an extremely fast speed. When Harry was startled and wanted to dodge, he was already passed by the figure. Harry immediately turned his head to check, but saw nothing. It is still a boundless ocean.

Harry wondered about the boy who looked similar to him just now, not sure if it was a ghost or what.So, while the next figure floated towards him at a relatively slow speed, Harry reached out his hand nimbly, and firmly grabbed the other person's wrist.The man in his hand was a bit dry and thin, with messy black slightly long curly hair, and it seemed that he hadn't had a chance to take care of himself for a long time.The man in the coma had definitely had a good face before, and Harry felt vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had known this person before. Harry simply grabbed the man and continued to stare at the light at the end, the door of light was already in front of him.

"Ha!" Harry raised his breath violently, lifted himself out from behind the arch made of light spots, and lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment. He had never been so grateful for the existence of the floor.Even though he wasn't really holding his breath for a long swim in the sea, Harry couldn't help but gasped for a few breaths before turning around and pulling the unconscious man out of the arch.

Harry looked around, it was obviously the Department of Magical Affairs, it was dark, only a frame of crystal balls gave off a dim light, and the place they "swimmed" was the veil that claimed that no one could return.

However, in any case, the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters had a large-scale showdown here, right?Judging from the fact that there is no one around at this moment, the floor is extremely clean, and even the shelf for placing the crystal ball has been restored, it is estimated that it will be a long time before that battle.

I don't know what the final result will be? Harry was sure that he had killed Voldemort really, completely, definitely, and completely, and that Dumbledore, although slightly ill, should be safe with the protection of another gentleman, so he could look forward to the victory of justice, The coming of the light?

"Hmm!" Harry suddenly felt a strong nausea, and at the same time, his internal organs were in extremely severe pain, and he suddenly coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

Repercussions... Harry simply vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and wiped the blood on his lips with his cuff. Anyway, after a fight, this robe, which was torn in many places and covered in dust and blood, was hopeless.

"I hope Severus is still alive...or HarryJames Potter is really going to die this time." Harry muttered, stood up, stepped out of the Department of Mysteries calmly, and found a corner without an anti-apparation array. When you leave, it's like no one has ever been here.

But at this moment, Harry didn't notice that the unconscious man on the ground moved his fingertips lightly after hearing his name...