[HP Twins] Death Brothers

The bluestone pavement is still shining with a new luster, and the two rows of shops on the roadside are still clean and tidy, but the Eternal Market is no longer lively. Ms. Swan leans on the door frame of the shop, looking at it indifferently with a pair of lifeless eyes. With empty streets.I heard that the passage has been opened, and you can leave the land of the undead and go to the world of the living.When she thought of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. The wizards in the undead land were not easy to mess with, not to mention that there might be more wizards in the world of the living.

"Swan, the bridge of death has been established again, why don't you go to the human world to have a look?" a person who looked like a shopkeeper said to her.

"What's there to see?" Swan pulled one corner of his mouth and gave a sarcastic smile. "It's like I've never lived," she said.

The shopkeeper tentatively said, "I heard that this is the third time, isn't it? Oak Bridge?"

Swan didn't answer his words, she just looked at one side of the Eternal Bazaar, which made the talking shopkeeper also look in that direction, and gradually heard the sound of "booming" horseshoes, and the sound of horseshoes was getting closer. A group of undead knights appeared in front of them.The undead knights rushed in from one side of the street, and instantly opened a big hole in the street. The shops blocking their way were smashed to pieces, and the broken sawdust and dust flew in the air, instantly turning the Eternal Bazaar, which had been depressed and deserted for many days, into pieces. It became dilapidated, and the few remaining undead tore the coordinate paper and left this place of right and wrong. The bazaar once repaired by George ushered in the fate of being deserted.

"What are they going to do! Where are they going?" The shopkeeper who was talking to Ms. Swan just now exclaimed. He looked at the undead knights galloping towards the water column. This group of thoughtless undead seemed to be summoned by something. Head in that direction.

Swan turned to look at the speaker, but answered his last question, "The first time was elderberry, the second time was ayahuasca..."

"What? You mean the material of the bridge?"

Swann didn't look at him, but continued, "This time it's the oak, all three times because of the wizard." Her answer didn't end, but she chant like a prayer, "Brother Death forgive the sins of the undead , may their mercy bring everlasting peace to the resting place of the dead."

The shopkeeper next to him heard Swan say so many words for the first time, and he asked in surprise, "Why is Death brother? Death has brothers?" This time his question was never answered, and Swan looked at The death knight ran away, stopped talking, and then turned back to her shop.

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When George and his party appeared at the respawn point, looking at the wooden circle around the water column, Ron had an expression of "don't lie to me, this can't be a bridge", but Snape was there, so he decided to do A man of few words, but with a rich expression on his face, people can see through his mind at a glance.

Unlike the bridge that was blown up once, they couldn't destroy this seemingly ordinary wooden bridge no matter what magic they used. George and Fred cast a few spells and watched as the spell hit the wooden bridge deck. , was resisted by another more powerful magic, and was a little shocked.George finally had to shake his head at Fred, and everyone else tried the magic they knew, with the same result.

Hermione looked closely at the bridge deck for a while, the ring-shaped bridge was floating in the air, and a scent of wood wafted into her nostrils, which lifted her spirits, "Oak!" She turned her head and said to everyone.

"Oak?" Fred subconsciously glanced at the wand in George's hand. Although he didn't understand why Hermione said this, he still explained, "This bridge was made by Viking warships, and finally it was made by ferries. Charon the man built it, and when George and I returned to the Black Lake, we destroyed it, but in the end Charon sacrificed his life to restore the bridge."

"So that's how it is," Hermione showed a clear expression, "Viking pirates were active from the 8th to the 11th centuries. Their warships were flexible and light, with a shallow waterline. They were long and narrow with curved bow and stern. manufacture."

"What's wrong with that?" Harry looked at Hermione.

"Why do you keep talking about oak?" George touched his wand in his hand.

Hermione frowned this time, "Every plant has natural magic. Harry's East Green wand comes from the holly tree. The holly tree can drive away evil, and the oak tree symbolizes eternity. My God! Eternity cannot be destroyed. "

When Ron heard this, he muttered to Neville in a low voice, "You're pretty good at herbalism, you know that?"

"Ronald!" Hermione yelled as if she had eyes behind her back, successfully shutting Ron up, and Neville patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Hermione continued, "The protection of magic will be stronger because of devotion," she glanced at Harry meaningfully. After all, Harry had been sheltered by his mother's death sacrifice until he killed him. Voldemort.She sighed, "Charon's sacrifice of himself will increase the natural mana of the magical plant Del itself, not to mention that he is a demigod."

"Demigod?" George looked at Hermione strangely, feeling that the word didn't quite fit the gloomy old man.

"Yes, Charon, the ferryman of God of Death, how could he be an ordinary person, what are you thinking?" Hermione asked back, "Haven't you heard of Greek mythology?"

Even Harry didn't respond to her this time, which made Hermione stick her waist and pointed to the cylindrical water flow wrapped by the bridge of the ring, "Here is the Styx, the undead, and the ferryman, and the only thing that is missing is death standing here now." In front of us, there is no doubt that this is the underworld! Is it strange that there are gods?"

"No, it's not surprising," George shrugged.

"It's just that gods are like that gloomy old man, it's really not respectable..." Fred continued George's words.

George looked behind him at this moment, and did not continue what Fred said. This did not seem to be the usual way of speaking for the twins. Everyone was surprised by George's sudden silence.

Fred took a step in George's direction, put his hand on George's shoulder, and looked in that direction, "Although we can't destroy the bridge, at least we can stop this group of people..."

Draco narrowed his eyes, and he had already clenched his wand tightly in his hand. Although Harry didn't know what was there, he felt that the danger was approaching. Ron and Neville looked at the other people who were also nervously holding Taking out her wand, Hermione cast her eyes on Snape, who hadn't spoken the whole time. He still had the same gloomy face as before, with his arms folded around his chest, but he was accompanied by an overly beautiful young man who hooked him with one hand. Holding Snape's sleeves, she looked curiously at the direction George and the others were explaining, and then showed a somewhat gloating smile, which made Hermione shudder unconsciously, thinking of the dead Dark Lord.

"Torn apart!" George's spear tip shot out a spell, and a ray of light extended in the air and shot straight ahead. It seemed that it didn't hit anything, but at the next moment, an old and decayed shield spread out from the point where the spell was submerged. The surface of the shield was covered with The power of the spell was divided, cracks were opened, and the openings were filled with the light of the spell and became bigger and bigger. When the shield was shattered and exploded by the spell, the sound of "booming" horseshoes, and the lifeless undead knight behind the shield appeared out of thin air. It was as if there was a transparent curtain between the Undead Knights and where George was.

"My God!" Neville exclaimed.

"What's that?" Ron's voice sounded a bit unsteady.

"The Knights of the Undead." Fred, who has been wandering in the realm of the god of death for many years, answered everyone's questions. "They don't have the consciousness of the undead and cannot communicate, but their combat effectiveness is much higher than that of the undead."

"Sounds a bit like the Headless Knights," Ron shook his shoulders, as if to shake off his fear, he took a deep breath, "Harry, are you ready?" When he asked , he has become the eternal friend of the savior, Ron Weasley who dared to fight Voldemort.

"Hey, do you still need to say it?" Harry replied tacitly without looking back, and then he put a hand on his shoulder, and Draco's voice came from beside him coldly, "Stand It's me by your side, see clearly."

Harry saw the firmness in Draco's eyes, it was the eyes of an adult, not that little Slaterin bastard anymore.

"Quickly imprison!" "Slashing Curse!" "Shenfeng Wuying!" "All petrified!"

One spell after another was uttered from the mouths of these wizards. The undead knights were blocked by waves of spells before they charged in front of them with their knight swords. The horses had their legs cut off, or were as hard as stones. Falling to the ground, they were as unconscious as Fred said, as if they couldn't think, their movements were stiff and they didn't know how to dodge.

"How many of them are there?" George asked to those around you.

"Not many, just a few hundred." Fred's answer didn't reassure George at all.

Snape was still holding his hands on his chest, and Metta looked a little happy watching everyone fighting. His eyes were glued to the wands they were waving, and he felt that he should have such a wand of his own. I heard it all, the curly-haired girl said that a tree has a natural symbol, and he feels that he also has a magic wand that belongs to him, and that kind of tree symbolizes immortality.

He was a little absorbed in thinking, and suddenly a hand pressed on the top of his head.Snape saw Mehta look up at him, made him curl his lips and turned around, "Death Knights, what do you see?"

Mehta grabbed the hand that was pressing on his head. This time Snape didn't pull his hand away but let Mehta hold it. This made him a little happy, and he turned his attention to the battlefield again. It's the enemy's side.

The front row of the Undead Knights had already fallen a lot of war horses. The strange thing is that the knights behind did not bypass the group of people who fell on the ground, but still charged forward mechanically. Such a move helped George's side. Some knights who fell off their horses were knocked down by other knights behind them before they could stand up by themselves.

"No thinking," Mehta muttered. "It doesn't make sense."

Snape nodded, "Yes, there is only one end for undead without thinking, and that is to turn into stone. Why is this group of undead an exception?"

Snape's affirmation made the corners of Mehta's lips curl up happily, and he said to George who was standing in the front, "Hey, little boy with a white face, grab a death knight and use Dementia."

George looked back at Snape, seeing Snape nodding to him expressionlessly, he said to the twin brothers beside him, "Mission difficulty?"

Fred grinned at him. "S, Snape'S."

The two rushed to the front while talking, Harry and Draco cleverly avoided George and Fred, and used spells to cover their reunion, George and Fred suddenly climbed up to the ground at the same time, and sat on the ground out of nowhere On the broom that suddenly appeared, there was no law in the realm of death, which allowed the twin brothers to use it sharply and exquisitely. They seemed to have turned back into batters on the Hogwarts field, shuttled flexibly in the air, and flew staggered to each other. In front of the undead knights, they rushed towards a slightly clean undead, one approached the left side of the undead, the other approached the right side of the undead, and then swooped down from top to bottom at the same time, grabbed the arm of the undead knight, and rushed back into the air, The inverted posture dragged the undead knight back to their side.

Snape looked at the undead knight thrown at his feet, the thoughtless undead knight, with a helmet on his face, and an armor that looked a bit like the style in the corridors of Hogwarts. He glanced at the back of Ron's head , tasting the words "It's very similar to the Headless Knights."He stepped on the undead knight who was trying to stand up, and pointed his wand only at the undead knight's head.

"Dementor!"

At this time, the Undead Knights had gotten closer. If these monsters were allowed to approach them, the wizards would have no chance at all in melee combat.Snape closed his eyes and seemed to be reading his memory. In the tense atmosphere, the corner where he was was eerily quiet. Mehta knelt down and poked the trapped undead knight. Mehta frowned, and then he gave a puzzled expression.

"I see." Snape opened his eyes, and he looked at the students who were fighting with the undead knight, "stop."

Draco was the first to stop, he turned his head to look at Snape, seeing the undead knight getting closer and closer to everyone, but Snape stopped them all at this moment, Hermione was very confused , George and Fred hesitated for a while, then walked to Snape's side, "What's going on?"

"Think, Weasley twins, are you just taking orders like those mindless puppets?" Snape concluded with his trademark sarcastic smile.

George's eyes widened, and he looked at Fred. Fred also looked at George in astonishment. They looked in the direction of the knights again. The knights still rushed to the bridge at the respawn point according to some instructions. .

"Professor? This is?" Draco asked.

Mehta, who was beside Snape, snorted, "They smell like preservatives. They're just a bunch of puppets. Can you beat a bunch of wooden figurines?"

"Wizards, do you think that all wizards graduated from Hogwarts? Oh? Ron, what do you think, Weasley?" Snape blushed when he saw Ron being named.

Of course Ron knew that not all wizards graduated from Hogwarts, didn't they know it during the Triwizard War?Hermione did the opening dance with the bear, didn't she?The momentary distraction was caught by Snape. He blushed and just wanted to talk about Durmstrang and Beauxbatons, but he heard Snape's sneer again.

"Ron Weasley, are your eyes only as long as your hair? In your eyes, do wizards have to graduate from school to be called wizards? Then I'm afraid your Weasley family will lose two Wizards, because they didn't graduate!"

The Weasley twins, who felt they had accidentally hit an arrow in the knee, smiled at each other.

"Miss Granger." Snape looked at Hermione, "Tell me about necromancers, please!"

Hermione looked very happy when her name was called out, "Necromancers are a group of wizards who can summon undead to fight. They refine corpses into witch corpses to fight and work instead of themselves. Wherever they go, they will It brought disaster, was expelled by Muggles, and was also not accepted by other wizards. It was active 1000 years ago, but because of the lack of records for a long time, it has always been considered a Muggle legend."

"Fine, at least one of you can keep me from being 'stupid'."

There was absolutely no way Snape could be stupid when he was talking alone!He will only make everyone regret having a brain!

The first time the Undead Knights appeared in front of George was when they confronted the Viking pirates. At that time, the Undead Knights were attacking in their direction, but after they used the instigator, they also disappeared. Also attacked the Vikings.George never thought that the undead knights and Viking pirates were not the same group, because he never saw them again. Now it seems that they happened to meet George at the market, and they might just pass by.

"I haven't heard of it," Ron swallowed, glanced at the undead knight not far from him, and whispered, "It sounds a bit disgusting."

"Ron, were you born in the wizarding world?" Because of the relationship in front of Snape, Hermione just scolded in a low voice this time.

As the only heir to the magic family present, Draco shook his head after thinking for a while, "It's very powerful magic, but why is there no magic inheritance or family legacy in this regard?"

"Yes," Snape looked at Draco, "Potions is the magic inheritance they left behind."

"It's unbelievable. If these people are their puppets, then they have the power to summon the undead directly from the underworld. Will Death allow this?" Draco looked at the group of undead knights who were still charging unconsciously. Without their stop, this group of knights is getting closer and closer to them.

"Ten points for Slanteringa," Snape said with rare humor, "for your insight."

In this land, if the undead have no memory, they will turn into stones, and the undead knights without thinking have not turned into stones, that is, they are not within the scope of death. These are a group of puppets transformed by wizards, used by wizards, and now This group of undead knights was summoned by the wizard again, and went from this world of the undead to the world of the living.

"So what do we do now?" Harry asked.

Snape looked at George and Fred, "Just like the one you invited me to - to cross the bridge."

George still remembers the first time he came to this world, that time he was just a person, attached to the resurrection stone and came here. There was no Fred by his side, and he didn't even know if Fred still existed in this world. There was Severus Snape, a hard-spoken man with a soft heart, a true mentor to guide him and help him.This is the third time he has come to this world and is about to leave. This time he has Fred, their brother Ron, and their friends by his side.

The moment the foot stepped on the bridge, the sky and the earth seemed to fall instantly, and the person and the ground were in a vertical state. When the foot took a step forward, everything in front of the eyes began to flow, and the picture seemed to be constantly regressing, getting faster and faster, being drawn into colored lines.

He seems to have seen a strange world, the sky is still covered by thick clouds, but it gives people a sense of tranquility and tranquility, the land is full of unknown flowers, and many villages are scattered all over the land , People have happy and satisfied expressions on their faces, and he seems to have heard the laughter of the children.

George seemed to hear what Randall said to him again, "There is no time here, and I can live for a long time."

"Oh!" Taking a deep breath, he suddenly coughed. On the hospital bed of Hogwarts School Hospital, George coughed and had difficulty breathing. His throat was so dry that it seemed to be blocked by something or simply stuck by mucous membranes. At the same time, his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't even cough. Someone beside him handed him a glass of water, which was exactly what he wanted. After pouring the water down in one breath, he turned his head and saw a face exactly like himself .

Fred looked in terrible condition, the stubble on his face made George almost have a new understanding of himself, George turned his head and looked at the ward, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco, Neville They were all lying on their own hospital beds. After waking up, they all looked at each other shortly after, looking weak. The hospital bed next to George was empty, and it should be Fred's. At this time, a transparent phantom floated into the ward.

"Everyone is awake." He said with a smile, squinting his eyes and stroking his beard. "I notice you're a little surprised, but it's no more than mine."

"Professor Dumbledore!" Harry yelled, jumping off the bed.

The author has something to say: As a slow player who can’t update daily, weekly, and regularly, I don’t think it’s necessary to write 3K for each chapter, and here are 6K words, full of guilt.

Ahem, there are a lot of things going on in the third dimension recently, but the time bar is actually crowded, the main reason is that I am lazy... The capitalization is right!No!rise! SORRY!Enough Menese (day)!Pen duck inside yo (Korean)!Sikusa (Italian)!

Thank you Mr. Luo for your rocket~ (In fact, this chapter has been written for at least ten days, because 060 has not been finished yet, I am too lazy to post it... Ten days ago, I was lazy and thought that I might be able to move this chapter into two. But it’s better to have another orgasm and end this volume...)