[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

grab my hand.

Harry wondered why they could come in, and Goyle told the Savior rather arrogantly that the three of them had used the Disillusionment Charm - they had been guarding the corridor just now, because Voldemort asked Draco to stop Harry who was going to the Room of Requirement.

Harry couldn't believe that the three Death Eaters were going to bring him down.He began to move back slowly, bit by bit, and there was the Horcrux, tilted over the bust's head.As long as he can grab it with his hands before the fight...

"How did you get in here?" he asked, trying to divert their attention.

"I lived in the treasure room for almost the last year," Draco couldn't help but think of his repairing the disappearing cabinet, "I know how to get in."

"We were hiding in the corridor outside just now. Where's Rosalind Shen? Why isn't she with you?" Goyle pointed his wand at Harry with a fierce look in his eyes, "This woman has been with Harry in school. We are against each other! Relying on the fact that she is a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, she doesn't teach any practical black arts! She even dared to cast a spell on Carlo!"

"Harry?" Rosalind faintly heard a voice of conversation suddenly coming from the other side. She didn't know if she heard it wrong, "Are you talking to someone?"

Suddenly, Crabbe pointed his wand at the fifty-foot-high wall of rubbish—worn furniture, boxes, textbooks, school gowns, and other unidentifiable miscellaneous things—and exclaimed: "Fall to the ground!"

"Rosa!" Harry yelled instantly.Draco also grabbed Crabbe by the collar: "What are you doing?!"

The girl on this side subconsciously dodged the falling objects, and on the other side of the swinging garbage wall, countless objects fell to the ground with a splash.Raise your finger and point to the wall where things keep falling: "Curse stop!" The wall of garbage no longer shakes.

"What do you want?" Crabbe said, pulling Draco away with all his might. "You're going to betray the Dark Lord?"

"We're here to stop Potter from looking for a crown," said Draco, barely hiding his impatience with his dull-witted accomplice, "that must mean—"

"'Surely means'?" Crabbe turned to Malfoy with undisguised ferocity. "Who cares what you think, I won't listen to you anymore, Draco. You and your father are fucked .”

"Harry?" Rosalind called again from the other side of the trash wall. "What's going on?"

"Harry?" said Crabbe, imitating her. "What's the matter—no, Potter! Cruciatus!"

Harry had rushed to get the diadem, and Crabbe's spell missed him, but hit the stone statue.Immediately the stone statue flew into the air, the crown was thrown up, and then fell into a large pile of sundries along with the stone statue, out of sight.

"Stop!" Draco yelled at Crabbe, his voice echoing through the huge room, "The Dark Lord wants to catch alive—"

"So what? I didn't kill him!" Crabbe yelled, pointing at the tip of Draco's nose again. "It would be nice if I could kill him, but the Dark Lord wanted him dead anyway, so what's the difference? "

A blinding red light shot inches from Harry: it was Rosalind who came round the bend behind him and cast a Stunning Curse on the heads of Crabbe and Goyle.Draco pulled them both aside quickly, the spell missing.

"It's that stinking woman! Avada Kedavra!" Crabbe's expression was extremely ferocious, and Draco looked at him as if he had never known him before.

Rosalind ducked behind a stone statue to dodge.Seeing that Crabbe had murderous intentions, Harry was so angry that he forgot everything in his mind.He cast a Stunning Charm at Crabbe, who dodged and knocked the wand out of Draco's hand.The wand rolled and disappeared under a mountain of old furniture and broken boxes.

Rosalind was also very surprised. She didn't expect Crabbe to cast a death curse on her.

"Don't kill her! Don't kill her!" Malfoy yelled at Crabbe and Goyle, who were aiming at Harry and Rosalind at the same time. "Don't kill them!"

The two of them hesitated for a moment, which was enough for Harry: "Disarm!"

Goyle's wand flew out of his hand and disappeared into the clutter beside him, and Goyle jumped around foolishly, trying to snatch it back.Rosalind threw a Petrification Curse and a Body-Binding Curse at Crabbe. Crabbe pushed Goyle forward, but he quickly turned around and yelled again: "Avada Kedavra!"

Harry jumped, dodging the green light. "Here it is!" Harry called to Rosalind, pointing to the pile of rubbish where the old tiara had fallen. "It fell on it! Find it!" Come out, I hold--"

"Harry!" Rosalind's dark brown eyes sparkled with terror.

Suddenly there was a rolling, rushing sound behind Harry, and for a moment he had a sense of foreboding.He turned to see Crabbe sprinting desperately down the passage.

"Like it hot, huh?" Crabbe yelled as he ran.

But Crabbe seemed unable to control what he did.The raging flames pursued them, devouring the edges of the rubbish wall, turning everything it touched to ashes.

"Clear water!" Harry cried, but the jet of water from the tip of the wand evaporated in the air immediately.

"Run!" Draco looked at Fiendfire behind him, and shouted at Rosalind, "Run! This is Fiendfire! Forget about that crown! Hurry up!"

He grabbed the stunned Goyle and dragged him to escape together. Crabbe, who looked terrified, ran at the forefront: before he left, he did not forget to cast a bone-crushing spell on Rosalind—the girl was rolled down. The object fell to the ground, Draco cursed inwardly and stopped, trying to pull her out.

Harry was a step ahead of him, and he immediately ran to Rosalind with his wand in his hand, lifting the box from her lap with all his strength. "Get up!" He pulled the girl up, Rosalind took a deep breath in pain, her leg was stabbed by the falling spindle wheel.

The fire pursued them, they turned a corner, and the fire caught up immediately, as if the flames were alive and sentient, determined to burn them.

At this moment the flames began to transform into a horde of wild beasts of fire: salamanders, chimeras, and dragons, which rose, fell, and rose again, throwing the rags of centuries into the air, falling into their tusks, onto their clawed feet, and are consumed in hellish fire.

Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle were gone, and Harry and the girl stopped suddenly: a fiery snake surrounded them.

"What to do?" Rosalind screamed amidst the deafening roar of the flames, "What to do?"

"Can you ride a broomstick?" Harry asked impatiently, the heat wave of Fiendfy had filled the entire Room of Requirement: "If not, I'll take you with me, there's no time!"

"Draco is still here, we need to save him!" The girl felt her voice was muffled, she stared into Harry's eyes: "I will, I will ride..."

"Here! And the crown, I have to find it." Harry grabbed two heavy-looking brooms from the nearest rubbish dump, and threw one to Rosalind.

Thick smoke and heat waves are suffocating, and below them, the evil fire devours the illegal items of many generations of traced students, devours the sinful fruits of thousands of forbidden experiments, and devours countless people hiding in this room secret.

Cedric and the Weasley twins were fighting desperately against the Death Eaters who were constantly attacking, and occasionally a dementor would pop up out of nowhere.Seeing that this place was about to lose its hold, Kingsley immediately yelled at the three juniors to retreat.

Fred threw two invisibility smoke bombs in front of more and more Death Eaters, and the spells fired by the Death Eaters exploded in the air-a thick black smoke separated them from the Death Eaters:" Go!" he yelled at his twin brother and the blond-haired youth.

"I have to help Lupine and Sirius!" Cedric saw that the dogs and wolves were also struggling, and they were fighting together with the giants and Death Eaters who were persuaded by Voldemort.

"The two of us have to go first." Fred also glanced at that.

"Go to my sister—she said that Harry asked her to wait on the eighth floor." George continued, "Here, here are three more invisibility smoke bombs. Take them all."

"Okay," Cedric nodded, and looked at the two identical red-haired Weasleys in front of him again: "If you see Rosa, please tell her for me not to worry, I'm fine—let her protect you." Be good to yourself. I'll go find her later!"

After the two brothers agreed, the three of them ran in different directions.

Rosalind felt terrible: she had ridden a broomstick only a handful of times since first-year flying lessons—and each time, with Cedric by her side, the pain on her body burned by the heat. It's not so obvious anymore.

Pale gold, light gold... She flew as low as she could above those greedy and vicious fire beasts, but she couldn't see anything but fire.If only she had the sharpness of a Seeker, please Merlin, let her find that fair-haired boy quickly.

Just then, in the midst of the terrible confusion, amidst the roar of the devouring flames, Rosalind heard the faint cry of a man.Harry was looking for the diadem, and through the smoke, she saw: Draco climbing a crumbling tower of charred tables.

Draco's blue-gray eyes were covered with a layer of speechlessness. He saw Rosalind's originally neat hair was scattered and draped behind her head. She was riding a broomstick. Just like he had imagined countless times before, she was with him Enjoy the freedom of riding a broomstick under the boundless blue sky.

Rosalind felt choked by the smoke as soon as she opened her mouth: "Draco! Give me your hand!"

Hearing this, the young man quickly raised an arm, and Rosalind pulled him behind with the force of the broom, and then flew into the air again, spinning and undulating.

"Gate, fly to the door, door!" Draco called in Rosalind's ear.Harry picked up speed on the other side, too, through the suffocating billows of black smoke: around him, the last things not consumed by the flames, the monsters transformed by Fiendfyre flung joyfully into the air: the cup , a shield, a shining necklace, and an ancient and faded crown - all of which are waiting to be devoured by a huge snake with its jaws wide open.

In the nick of time, Harry succeeded, wrapping his wrists around the diadem.

The snake sprang at him, and Harry turned and flew into the air again, heading in Rosalind's direction.Then, seeing a rectangular shape on the wall amidst the smoke, they adjusted their brooms to aim at it.Moments later, fresh air was filling his lungs, and they hit the wall of the hallway outside.

Draco and Rosalind fell off the broom, panting, coughing, and retching.Harry rolled over and sat up: the door to the Room of Requirement had disappeared.

"Rosa, Rosa?" Draco choked up as soon as he could speak, "Goyle, Goy-k-Crabbe..."

"They're dead." Harry turned his head to look at this classmate who made him wonder how to treat him.

Silence, only gasping and coughing.Then a series of loud bangs made the whole castle tremble. A mighty team composed of transparent figures galloped past on horseback, with their heads under their arms, still looking murderous. shouted.After the Headless Hunters passed by, Harry stood up unsteadily and looked around: the battle was still going on.In addition to the retreating ghosts just now, he heard more people shouting.His heart was full of panic.

He took the diadem from his wrist and held it up in his hand.The crown was still hot and covered with black soot, but when he looked carefully, he could barely make out the tiny words engraved on it: Extraordinary wisdom is the greatest wealth of human beings.

A blood-like, black and viscous thing seemed to be oozing from the crown.Suddenly, Harry felt the diadem vibrate violently, and then shattered into pieces in his hands.As it splintered, Harry heard faint, distant cries of pain, not from the castle or the playground, but from the newly shattered thing between his fingers.

"Fiendfyre. Crabbe used Fiendfyre." Rosalind stared at the fragments, feeling extremely tired: "It is said in that book that Fiendfire is one of the substances that can destroy Horcruxes. Perhaps it is Card--"

She didn't finish her sentence, because screams, shouts, and the distinct sound of fighting resounded throughout the corridor.Rosalind looked around, her heart sank: Death Eaters had already invaded Hogwarts.And what about those who guard in different places?

Fred and Percy stepped back and emerged, both dueling the hooded masked man.

"Thank you..." Draco glanced at Rosalind again, gritted his teeth and struggled to get up and run away.

Harry ran forward to help, and Rosalind hurriedly wiped her eyes and stood up, leaning against the wall.Flashes of bright light shot in all directions, and the man fighting Percy backed away quickly, his hood slipped, and they saw his high forehead and mottled hair.

It's the current Minister of Magic, Thicknesse.