[HP] Missy and Mischief

It was almost twelve o'clock at night.

Terrifying black clouds shrouded the entire castle, and from time to time a bolt of lightning tore through the sky.The rain had fallen, pattering on the little dock.The junior students may have been taken underground by Professor McGonagall in panic, and she will fight for Hogwarts with other professors until dawn.

In the distance, there were the rumbling footsteps of giants rushing towards them.

As far as Cassandra could see, the defenses of Hogwarts had been temporarily opened, and Voldemort was leading his army coming from all directions.Death Eaters, Giants, Dementors, Werewolves... and many more evil dark creatures.

Suddenly, a voice resounded throughout the school. It was high-pitched and cold, and it was unclear where it came from.

"As you can see... Lord Voldemort is coming. No need to resist, your efforts will not work, you are not my opponent. I have great respect for the teachers at Hogwarts. I don't want wizards to bleed."

In the Great Hall, the lightning scar on Harry's forehead ached violently, as if someone had smashed his brains out with a shredder—the enchanted ceiling with starlight was gone, and Draco beside him And Hermione and Ron were gone too - past the oak doors of the Great Hall, past the statue of a winged boar, and across the dark sky above the Forbidden Forest...

Harry felt that he was hovering high in the sky, looking down at the brightly lit castle, and the giant snake named Nagini was hovering over him, as if listening to him: "Harry Potter Hand it over and none of you will get hurt. Hand him over and I'll keep the school safe and you'll be rewarded."

"I waited until midnight in the Forbidden Forest."

As Voldemort's last syllable fell, Cassandra took a deep breath.When this moment really came, she was not as nervous as she imagined.

Professor Flitwick, Sprout and McGonagall led a team of the Order of the Phoenix to guard the three tallest towers - Ravenclaw Tower, Astronomy Tower and Gryffindor Tower. The Sly couple guarded the Quidditch pitch, and Kingsley led the young fighters to guard the entrances to the school.

And Cassandra - she would prevent them from entering Hogwarts Castle early.

"MeteolojinxRecanto!"

She raised her wand, and blue-white lightning descended from the clouds, precisely hitting the fierce and lumbering giants. Their solid skin can withstand part of the thunder's power, but as long as they are prevented from stepping into the Hogwarts castle , even if it is successful.

This task is really not difficult. Many stupid giants even fell off the cliff with one foot in order to avoid lightning strikes, or stepped into the black lake with a bang, and then were entangled by the giant squid—hope it likes to eat stinky Roasty giant, Merlin bless.

But her power alone is limited after all, and there are dark creatures rushing from all directions, as if they want to fill up the entire Black Lake.The surrounding air became gloomy and cold, and a black figure wearing a cloak floated in midair.

As seen in the streets of Paris, the dementors came.

Potter must have gone to find Voldemort, right?How could that kind of saint allow others to stand in front of him and protect him to death?

Cassandra drew out her wand and walked outside against the side of the dock, the cold rain dripping down her blond hair and hitting her face drop by drop.

She looked up at Tianxin's rainwater and the slowly approaching dementors, her face was covered in rainwater, but she summoned the silver-white Patronus of Petrel without hesitation.The dazzling silver bird flapped its wings and flew under the sky, like silver lightning, its sharp wings swept across the dementors and repelled them in a circle.

Cassandra took out the rune book that Nicole Flamel gave her, the blood-red magic stone on the cover flickered red light on and off under the night, "Is this the last moment?" ?”

The Rune Rune Secret Book, which had never been able to be opened, moved without wind at this moment, and the pages of the book opened in the heavy rain.She couldn't see what was written on the pages of the book, but three golden rays of light flashed by, one flew towards the direction of the Forbidden Forest, one flew towards the castle, and the last one flew towards the guardian deity of Haiyan.

The field shrouded in thunderclouds under the sky suddenly became stronger, and the tumbling dark clouds shone with dangerous silver lightning arcs.As if sensing something, those terrifying dementors rushed towards Cassandra like quicksand swallowing a traveler.Their bony hands clawed at her, the nonexistent head beneath the hood wanted to suck her soul.

The power of the runic script makes the petrel swell and deform in an instant, just like an adult Arizona thunderbird. Every time it flaps its wings, it is swept by the power of the storm, and any dementors who dare to approach will be torn to pieces. , the black cloak fell to the ground like snowflakes.

Lightning Storm·Silver Phantom, the final form of the power of lightning, thunder follows like a shadow, falling from the dark clouds hanging high in the sky, shattering the curse of fate.

The surviving dementors screamed and fled in all directions, and the moment the lightning fell, they were smashed into mid-air with a blue-white arc. Cassandra didn't feel any cruelty about this.

The Thunderbird bloodline in her body has been activated to the greatest extent, her pupils have changed from emerald green to golden in color, and at the same time, her premonition of danger has further increased.

——She was going back to Hogwarts Castle, some Death Eaters must have entered the school through other secret passages.

Cassandra chose to go to the west tower of the castle, where she remembered George saying he would eventually join Fred.When you walk into the corridor, you can hear screams, shouts, and distinct fighting sounds at any time.

Running past her were members of the Order of the Phoenix, and there were signs of battle everywhere in the corridor: shattered window panes, fallen torches, armored soldiers broken in two...

Fred and George stepped back and emerged, both dueling hooded, masked men.Cassandra raised her wand, and a dangerous black light shot at the Death Eater, whose hood slipped off, and they recognized him as Yaxley.

"Hey, this is different from what we arranged!" George took the time to ignite the fuse of the Weasley fireworks neatly, and a huge fire dragon made of golden, purple and green sparks roared out of the fireworks tube, After devouring Yaxley, he even sprang out of the castle.

The entire cloud-shrouded night sky was filled with colorful fireworks spraying everywhere. The colorful Catherine wheel fireworks and the shining comet fireworks with long silver star tails flew around, blasting the werewolves and giants with a terrible whoosh sound. Above the monster's head, the fireworks were at least seven feet in diameter, and they were more magnificent than any fireworks Cassandra had ever seen. They could be called "Firework Dragon".

If Cassandra had the time to open the rune secret book at this moment and translate the words on the second golden page, she would find that [Weasley Fireworks Blooming Night] was written on it.

The power of fireworks and lightning reached their limit at the same time. Under the endless attack of arcs and flames, the whole night was as bright as day, and dark creatures were shot down and died every second outside the castle.

"It's more exciting than we arranged!" Fred said cheerfully.

He pulled Cassandra, and the three rushed to the northernmost court together.It is the most densely populated place of Death Eaters, and it is also the most difficult level for members of the Order of the Phoenix to fight.

"Hello, Mum!" shouted George, cursing cleanly at Gibbon, who was opposite Mrs. Weasley.Many small nails appeared all over his body, as if he was becoming a kind of sea urchin.

"Where's Ron and Ginny?" said Fred lightly. "And Harry? He's still in the castle—"

The air suddenly exploded.They were gathered together just now, Cassandra, Fred, George, Mrs Weasley, Kingsley, and two Death Eaters at their feet, one with the Slashing Curse and the other with the Transfiguration Curse .At the moment when the danger is not yet approaching, the world seems to be paused.

Cassandra felt herself struck by such a force that she could barely hold the runic tome and holly wand in her hands.She heard the screams of her companions, but couldn't figure out what happened to them—

An extraordinary spell hit the tower of the Quidditch auditorium, and a violent explosion blasted half the turf of the Quidditch pitch.When the danger came, Fred grabbed Cassandra violently and held her under his body.After a few seconds, everything fell silent.

A warm, viscous fluid dripped onto her hands, and Kassandra struggled in horror to rise from the wreckage of dirt and blocks.

"No...it's not true! Fred!"

George shook his brother, and Fred's left shoulder was grazed by a curse, and blood trickled down his arm onto Cassandra.

"Phew... I'm fine," Fred said weakly.Half of his body was buried in the ruins, and he could only lie down temporarily, because one side was pressed by George, so he could only use his uninjured hand to pull out the hard-shell book covering his chest, "This The thing hit me a little out of breath, but fortunately it saved my life, you can't force too much, can you?"

On the rune secret book, the blood-red magic stone has completely shattered and lost its luster.

Cassandra knelt beside him, panting violently: "Shut up, why are you still in the mood to joke!"

Fred snorted, "Well, I'm all right after all—"

However, he couldn't keep his composure anymore, because Cassandra hugged him, and a warm liquid different from blood flowed down his neck.He could hear her voice ringing in his ears.

"I can't lose any of you. I love you."

Cassandra's eyes had turned back to emerald green, and large drops of tears hit him, and Fred suddenly felt as if he had been burned.It's a pity that he was still in a state where he couldn't get up, so he could only roll his eyes at George——

What are you still doing?

George hugged her as if waking up from a dream, reassuring her that she was fine.Fred showed a satisfied expression, and covered the wound with a "clean and unmarked" handkerchief, grinning his teeth in pain.

Not far away, Mrs. Weasley watched this scene dumbfounded.She couldn't tell whether she was surprised that her two sons could find girlfriends, or that she was stunned that a Slytherin was about to be welcomed into the family——

But just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by another higher-pitched, shrill voice.

"Harry Potter is dead!" said Voldemort, seemingly flattered by his lying, "he was killed trying to escape himself—"

Voldemort was leading his army of Death Eaters from the direction of the Forbidden Forest.His snake-like face was twisted even more with joy, and Nagini followed beside him for a moment.

"You liar!" cried Neville Longbottom.

His words are also the voice of more members of the Order of the Phoenix.No one believed that Harry Potter would die so easily.

Even Harry himself didn't believe it.

Neville grabbed a ruby-encrusted sword—how the Sorting Hat had come to be in such chaos, no one knew, but it did—and chopped off Nagini's snake's head.

Voldemort opened his mouth and let out an angry cry, which seemed to be the signal to attack, and all the Death Eaters and dark creatures attacked.Amid the shouts, roars, lightning and explosions of fireworks, the scene was chaotic.

Ron and Hermione came outside the castle with a group of house elves who insisted on participating in the war. Cassandra found that the one named Kreacher was there, and it seemed that they were competing with another elf named Dobby who could win the battle. Solve more red hats (Kreacher: Fight! In the name of brave Regulus, resist the Dark Lord!);

Professor McGonagall summoned a large number of stone piers with life, and the stone pier soldiers under her command were more ferocious than the power of trolls; Professor Flitwick played the level that a duelist should have, but Trelawney was in the tower. A crystal ball thrown up and down nearly hit him (Sybil: Sorry, Felius, you're too short for me to see!); They are tightly bound together, and it can be seen that this greatly facilitates Professor Snape's sharp edge...

Suddenly, the castle under their feet shook.A crack appeared on the ground, and the entire ground near the Forbidden Forest was covered with cracked lines. The soil was suddenly soft like dough, and the roots of the trees were dug out, causing the dust to fly.

Voldemort's complexion suddenly turned ugly.He never knew what secrets awaited him in this castle.

It's a dragon.

The black dragon of the Heshidia Islands, the gluttonous dragon!

In the cracked ground, white skeletons emerged from the turbulent soil... With the violent shaking, everyone could hardly stand still.

Cassandra suddenly remembered the school motto of Hogwarts, "Don't Disturb the Sleeping Dragon".

It turns out... Hogwarts really has a dragon!A black dragon buried under the school!

Under the action of some mysterious force, the Bone Dragon returned to its former life, flesh and blood regenerated, and rough black scales gradually covered its fifty-foot body.A row of razor-sharp ridges ran down the back of the black dragon of the Heshidia, but no one had ever seen a black dragon of this size, and the bony spurs on its tail were bigger than the skulls of giants.

Everyone took a step back in unison, only Voldemort looked greedily at the resurrected black dragon.

A man is riding on the back of a dragon.Because of the movement of the dragon shaking off the dirt, the invisibility cloak covering his body inevitably slipped off, revealing his true face... Harry Potter!

Holding the black and gold scales, he sat on the bony dragon's back and looked down at Voldemort, as if looking at a poor clown. This attitude almost immediately enraged Voldemort, and he flew up in a rage, flying higher than the dragon. Somewhere high.

"Ah, Potter. You escaped the fate of death again..." Voldemort hissed to the extreme, "Your wand has been broken by me, what are you going to use against me!"

He is not a fool, so many dark creatures cannot capture a small castle, here is a trap for him.Molly killed Bella, the capable general, and Batty's arm was cut off by Shenfeng Wuying, which made him even more angry.

"I borrowed a new one." Harry smiled and waved the hawthorn wand in his hand.

Everyone was on the ground, looking up at the final battle between their old enemies.

With hundreds of pairs of eyes watching, the Savior and the most dangerous Dark wizard of all time discuss the power of love, death and protection for five full minutes.

It's been so long that Cassandra is a little impatient. She really believes that the power of love can have the courage to fight against all darkness, but that doesn't mean Potter has to keep talking!From him and Draco, how much Professor Snape loves his mother!

Cassandra was on the verge of sympathizing with her venerable and poor current headmaster.

Everyone's eyes switched from Voldemort and Harry to Professor Snape's face for a moment, and it was no surprise that his face was extremely ugly. It was hard not to believe that if Voldemort failed, he would go on to strangle Potter.

Fortunately, it was almost dawn.A small half round of the dazzling sun appeared on the horizon in the distance.The sun shone on Voldemort's and Harry's faces at the same time.Harry heard Voldemort's high-pitched voice screaming, and at the same time he raised Draco's wand, shouting his most fervent wish to the sky:

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Except your weapons!"

Where their spells collided, golden flames shot out.Voldemort's green light bounced back to himself, and his already fragile soul, together with his body, shattered piece by piece, turning into thousands of pieces like a shattered mirror.

The dragon has long been impatient with listening to humans talking nonsense, it spit out a long dragon's breath, so Voldemort's fragments did not even remain ashes in the scorching heat, blown by the wind, and could no longer be found up.

There was a moment of shuddering silence, and everyone was stunned.Randomly, in Hogwarts, an overwhelming uproar erupted, shouts, cheers, and roars shook the sky.The strong light of the rising sun shines on the windows and the white silk—yes, I don’t know when, Grindelwald has replaced the ominous black cloth with the white that represents purity and new life, which is really gratifying.

The nightmare hanging over the European wizarding world is over, and the sun is rising over Hogwarts.

While people were cheering and hugging to celebrate the joy of passing through the catastrophe, Harry quietly put on the invisibility cloak and walked through the crowd.

He saw Hermione and Ron hugging each other; Neville was eating, with Gryffindor's sword beside him; Lupine was holding Tonks, and Sirius was introducing them to Minister Burns; Explaining to Narcissa why his wand is gone; Cassandra, Fred and George are gone somewhere, and I hope Mrs. Weasley won't be too angry...

Harry found Draco and called him to go see Dumbledore.Beneath the cloak of invisibility, their hands were held tightly together.

—and of course Harry never dreamed that Dumbledore would sit up from his marble tomb and greet him.And Grindelwald even thought he talked too much, and ordered him to leave as soon as he repaired the wand, so as not to delay him and Dumbledore traveling around the world together!

In short, the aftermath of the Second Wizarding War was left to the Ministry of Magic.Heroes should live happily to the end just like in fairy tales.

The author has something to say:

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Thank you for your support and company for three months. This is the end of the text.

Next, I plan to write five episodes. If you have anything you want to read, you can leave a message in the comment area of ​​this chapter. The deadline for soliciting opinions is 2022:2 on February 2, 2. I will grab the top three comments on the Bawang vote list (no The comments will be postponed) and two random comments will be selected, and all will be sent out on Valentine's Day, February 14th, with ID thanks.

ps I don’t write about the wedding ceremony, because I can’t write it; I don’t write about the birth, because Cassandra has no children.