[Deha] World Starlight

How does it feel to drink the euphoria? "

"How does it feel..." Harry said as he glanced at Draco, "To be honest, it's like drinking too much alcohol, maybe I drank a little too much euphoria? I feel a little dazed and a little sober... Anyway I know what I'm doing, and my hyperactive mind is happy doing it."

"When did you drink too much?" Blaise found the key point: "When you are at home on vacation?"

"Oh," Harry said unabashedly without thinking, "It was when I went to Germany with Draco this summer vacation, the beer there was quite famous, so I picked a few to drink."

"What do you want to do most when you drink too much?" Pansy asked again, and extended the fire to Draco: "Draco, you drank too, why don't you talk about—"

"Sleep with hugs and hugs?" Draco tidied up everything on the table, and finally knocked the book in his hand on the table lightly, and put it on the corner of the table after aligning, "But in fact, we were in Germany at that time. They were all running around, and all they wanted to do when they got back to the hotel was sleep, and even more sleep after drinking.”

"...You two are really boring." Pan Xi said helplessly.

"That's boring." Draco stood up and waved to Harry, "Let's go to sleep."

Harry smiled and pulled Draco's hand to stand up from the sofa.

If luck adds coincidence, then Neville will return to the Gryffindor tower without any risk after getting Slughorn's memory, but he didn't go into the common room immediately because he woke up the fat lady, so He learned that Dumbledore had returned to Hogwarts from Nearly Headless Nick who happened to be passing by - so he immediately ran to the headmaster's office.

So he and Dumbledore learned of the existence of Horcruxes logically.

Then they analyze, reason, verify...

Ah...Harry yawned and then turned over and changed his position. His exhausted brain after a day of excitement could no longer support any thinking, so he also decided not to struggle anymore, tilted his head and fell asleep directly.Anyway, no matter how evil Voldemort was in killing and splitting souls, and no matter how insanely he chose the number seven, they would kill him, over and over again.

Compared with the past, they have come a long way.

"Hey, Harry?" Draco called softly.

But never take it lightly.

"Okay," Draco kissed Harry lightly on the lips, "goodnight."

Harry murmured hard in response, "Good night, Draco."

The euphoric effect of the previous half day made Harry's brain tired, and he felt that there might be some side effects of this thing, because he was not allergic to peppermint.But after he told Draco Draco disapproved of the idea and said he thought everything was fine and he was in a better mood.

Oh... well, Harry decided to put aside the discussion about the side effects of the euphoria and go to dinner first.This is undoubtedly a good decision, because he found that compared with himself and Draco, the other young lovers seemed to have more or less conflicts. Look at Ginny and Dean on the Gryffindor table, and then look at Look at Ron and Lavender at the Gryffindor table...

Harry decided to look back from the Gryffindor table and get serious about the breakfast in front of him - Draco had just poured pumpkin juice and milk into his porridge!

Fortunately, there was only one mouthful left...Harry thought optimistically, and there was still half a mouthful left.

Draco said... Draco had nothing to say about that.

The author has something to say: Grindelwald will be back in the next chapter~ I don’t know exactly what happened in the middle. Hehehehehehe

If there was a bliss, I'd take a gulp and write a paper for a day, and it would all be over! ＼(-___________-;)／

☆、Falling Ⅰ

Gryffindor's romance seems to be very unfavorable, Lavender Brown's gloomy face has formed a dark cloud, it seems that it will rain soon-Harry raised his neck and glanced at Neville, originally wanting to see if he also Sad about Ginny's breakup (Ginny Dean, the stumbling couple had a loud fight in front of the Great Hall before breakfast today, so everyone in Hogwarts knew they broke up), but a look of carefree Neville, who looked carefree, enjoyed his meal, and coincidentally raised his head...and met Harry's gaze.

So Harry stared blankly at Neville, who was four tables away, waving at him, and then walked towards the long Slytherin table after eating the food in front of him in two or three steps—and Harry, just like that He watched Neville walk in front of him with his eyes, and said in a very excited voice, "Hey, Harry! Thank you so much for that!"

"You're welcome," Harry said subconsciously.

Neville took something out of his pocket and handed it to Harry: "Professor Dumbledore asked me to give it to you."

Harry took the letter, looked up at the two vacant seats on the teacher's bench, and sighed in his heart that these two big men with ideals and responsibilities are really busy.

"And this..." Neville carefully placed a small box of something packed and a greeting card in the gap between the plate and the plate in front of Harry, "This is a little thought from the three of us... Thank you so much you help me……"

Draco watched the blushing Neville hurried away from the Slytherin long table and back to the Gryffindor long table with a funny face, then put the three heads together and chattered for some reason.He looked at Harry, and found that Harry was looking at the simple handmade greeting card. Although he was smiling happily, he always felt that there seemed to be a hint of helplessness in that smile.

"What's wrong?" Draco asked Harry.

Harry shook his head, but turned the greeting card in his hand to Draco's - he saw the blue sky, white clouds and green grass, and two villains with slightly crude painters waving and smiling stiffly on it.

"..." Draco looked at the blond-haired villain with dark arc eyes, then at the black-haired villain with peasy eyes next to him, looked back and forth a few times, and finally gave a "poof" laughed out.

"Yes, that's the expression," Harry held the greeting card to Draco's head, pretending to compare it carefully, "Smile more happily... Well, it looks a lot like it!"

"Harry, your bean eyes are so cute," Draco said with a smile.

Harry: "..." So you were laughing at this...

At the end of the breakfast time, Harry did not receive any letters except Dumbledore's hand letter brought by Neville, so it seemed that the outside seemed to be as peaceful as Hogwarts, Harry thought so, and left with Draco Auditorium Climb up to the fourth floor for Charms.

In the charm class, both Harry and Draco successfully turned the vinegar in front of them into wine before the get out of class ended, and the taste was not bad (Professor Flitwick dedicated himself to try it), so they happily gave Slytherin [-] points. .

Of course, it may also be that Draco had blown up cushions, cups and bottles several times when he was in a bad mood, leaving an indelible impression on him, and this time it happened to be erased together.

Harry opened Dumbledore's letter in his free time after Charms class, and found that the main content contained in it was to ask about Draco's progress, and asked: I hope Mr. Malfoy can lead the death eaters like locusts Get out of the Room of Requirement as fast as you can, filled with items hidden by generations of Hogwartsers.So Harry took a pen and wrote back: All is well, Draco says he's doing his best.

So it was like this, after class, after class, eating and sleeping... Harry, who was walking on the grass, watched the Gryffindor team's training on the Quidditch field not far away, and suddenly realized that the warm May had slipped away. The last Quidditch match in the world is about to begin.

But it doesn't matter whether Gryffindor is the champion or Ravenclaw is the champion, it has nothing to do with Slytherin anyway.In the same way, since Draco is not on the team anyway, and there are other more important things occupying his time and mind, then Harry is also concerned about whether the Quidditch team wins or loses and whether it is the second to last or the last. Three or four didn't particularly care.

However, despite this, the game still has to be watched.

On Saturday morning, Slytherin and Hufflepuff, dressed in ordinary clothes, no different from every day, and Gryffindor and Ravenclaw excitedly wearing rosettes and hats, waving flags and scarves Step out of the castle and into the sunshine.

During the game, the cheering and shouting people in the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw auditoriums were almost hoarse, and the Hufflepuffs were also a little excited, but the Slytherins sat there like referees. commented the same.

"A terrible goal, no wonder Weasley was able to stop it."

Harry looked at Ron who was cheering in front of the goal, and smiled. He thought this game was quite interesting.

——Because even though he wasn't playing this time, he was in confinement last time.

Contrast creates beauty...

Oh, and perhaps the results of the Quidditch match weren't worth mentioning, Gryffindor won, and by a large margin.Harry and Draco refused to participate in all the discussions about Quidditch with Pansy and others, and he ignored all the things that Draco said to Draco, such as "If you were still a Seeker, we might..." .

But Harry also felt that what Pansy said made sense, because after all, Slytherin was now ranked third according to the score, and the difference between him and Ravenclaw was only a few points, and it was far from catching a golden snitch.

But he only thinks about it when everyone mentions it... He cares more about what will happen to Gryffindor at the celebration party than this?You must know that he was——so there are some things that Draco cannot know even if he is killed.

After all, people can't always look back, can they?It is serious to look ahead and look to the side from time to time.

The next day, Harry was glad that he hadn't heard the rumors that Neville Longbottom and Ginny Weasley had started dating, although he had thought they were unlikely, Luna was more likely... but Even with the same gossip mood as everyone else, Harry felt that he shouldn't pay too much attention to Neville's love life.

But the majority of people in Hogwarts don't think so. The girls are still thinking of using various methods to soak the "Savior" into their own bowls, and gossip can gossip. Compared with the "Daily Prophet" Those black magic times reported every day on the Internet, such as dementors making trouble three times in one day, this kind of thing doesn’t sound too scary, but when you think about it, it makes people feel horrible. People only say it when they receive the newspaper explain.

——Oh, in fact, such a relaxed atmosphere is also quite good, much better than the horror scenes of talking about black magic all day long.

How else can I say it.

June is here in the blink of an eye, and time flies so fast for anyone who makes the most of every minute, and so does Harry, but it's not because he makes the most of it, it's because the date is getting closer and closer. near.

No matter how you look at it, Draco's condition is much better than before, and of course Harry knows why-the restoration of the disappearing cabinet has made great progress, and Draco almost died once. I went to Bojinbok from that cabinet, but as I said, it was almost there.

Of course, Harry is very opposed to his behavior of using himself as an experiment-he still remembers the joke-like curse he once had, of course it does not mean that his curse can really come true, but for things like the disappearing cabinet He was still instinctively distrustful.

Compared to Harry's worries about Draco, Draco also made it clear that he hoped that Harry would stop following him. If he was worried about being seen when he went out, he could bring the Marauder's Map with him... of course. Leigh didn't quarrel with Draco because of this matter, because he knew that Draco was worried that if the disappearing cabinet was really repaired, then the Death Eaters would race against time and immediately come to Hogwarts through the disappearing cabinet, when he What danger would this be.

Harry agreed without any argument, just smiled and said that he would not come next time.

And after a few times... no accidents, it should be...

As the time drew closer, Harry became less and less anxious.He had sat in Dumbledore's office one afternoon when Draco was tucked away in the Room of Requirement again, and talked to Dumbledore and Grindelwald in some detail about what was going to happen that day.

"It's all normal during the day," Harry said, looking into Dumbledore's blue eyes, "but Draco should fix the Vanishing Cabinet before curfew... he might bump someone into the Room of Requirement, and Neville will come looking for it that day You..." Harry paused at this point, "According to the past, you should go to the cave where Voldemort stored the Slytherin locket, but this time..."

"Perhaps we should go too." Dumbledore looked at Harry. "What do you think, Harry?"

"It's all up to you." Harry looked back at Grindelwald, who seemed to be concentrating on teasing Fox, and said, "But I think since you say that, you must be fully prepared-I think None of you should want to drink that stuff."

"Of course, it only takes a little trick to deal with Neville." Dumbledore blinked, "But even though it's a bit deceptive, I still want him to feel the feeling of finding the Horcrux himself, after all He does have some way to go, too."

Harry nodded: "It's really useful to cover up the eyes."

Dumbledore understood what he meant. Of course, Grindelwald understood better, and this was the first thing he was fully prepared for.

"That's it." Harry said, standing up from his chair. "Responsiveness, no one was injured, no one died."

"And—the fallen Albus Dumbledore." Harry said, a question suddenly occurred to him, "By the way, Professor, are you going to attend your own funeral then?"

Dumbledore seemed to think for a while: "I think so." He said, "After all, there is only one chance like this."

Fox chirped softly.

"That's right," Harry heard Grindelwald's voice behind him, "people are not phoenixes after all."

Harry, who felt that he had become a visual barrier between Dumbledore and Grindelwald, quickly left without thinking seriously about whether his height and standing position could stop the two big tall men. s eyes.

The author has something to say: Attention to detail in the preparation phase is a prerequisite for the success of any program

- Half-Blood Prince movie Slughorn

The net is particularly bad, and it is extremely difficult to climb up——

There are some homework left unwritten——

I really want to have a vacation...

☆、Falling II

The night it happened, before curfew, Harry was in the library, flipping through books.There are still many students preparing for OWLs and NEWTs exams here. The sound of tiny flipping books or the tip of a quill pen across the parchment fills the entire space and everyone’s ears, and there is also the gentle breathing of the people sitting next to them. .

Of course, even if everyone here is calm, Harry can't be calm, he is so irritable that he can't even read the book, but Grindelwald sitting next to him seems to have been completely immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and he doesn't care at all. He felt the fiery eyes of people around him from time to time.

Harry was turning the pages back and forth making annoying noises...

"You look very irritable, Harry." Grindelwald put down the book in his hand and said, "Would you like to go for a walk together?"

Harry closed the book without thinking, raised his legs and followed Grindelwald.

When he went to the library, he didn't bring a schoolbag, no pen and paper, and even read a book at random. Apart from clothes and glasses, he only had a magic wand, an invisibility cloak in his pocket, and The Marauder's Map—oh yes, and the vial of Felix Felicia.

The sun was shining its last ruby-like light in the sky, and then slowly sinking into the horizon. Harry and Grindelwald walked in the deepening twilight. The smell of wood-burning smoke wafts from the cabin.

"They should be on their way," Grindelwald said, "and your little boyfriend is almost ready."

Harry fumbled for the ring hanging around his neck, nodded slightly, and said, "Draco has heard the news of Dumbledore's departure from Madam Rosmerta."

"Don't worry." Grindelwald looked at Harry. Although the night was getting thicker, he still clearly saw Harry frowning. He obviously noticed Harry's worries, so as a senior with rich life experience Grindelwald felt that he needed to explain Harry, "Hogwarts now has some extra defensive measures than usual, and Dumbledore will not fight unprepared."

They were walking on the increasingly dark road, Harry looked at the gradually darkening sky and the brightly lit Hogwarts Castle, and finally laughed and teased Grindelwald: "It seems that you really know Duncan very well." Where is Professor Bullido?"

"Yes, I know best..." Grindelwald said with a sigh, "If it wasn't for you, it would be useless no matter how much you know."

"Then let's work together to make the future better." Harry walked quickly towards the castle, "Let all understanding and love have a place to rest—it's almost time for war, and I'm going to the Astronomy Tower!"

"This is considered a war—" Grindelwald sneered, and then shouted at Harry who ran a short distance away, "Be careful yourself, and don't cause unnecessary trouble for yourself."

Harry turned around and ran backwards, shouting at Grindelwald, "Got it! You're all ready too—"

His voice was stretched by the wind——

Grindelwald made a gesture, and Harry shook his hand and ran away after seeing it.And Grindelwald, who watched Harry's hair and eyebrows become the same color as himself, smiled silently, and silently sighed in his heart that it's good to be young.

Harry was back at the castle, and it was still a while before curfew, and the crowd was scattered in the Great Hall, the library, some of the date-friendly corridors, and the common rooms of the various schools.He opened the Marauder's Map and could see several Aurors and members of the Order of the Phoenix wandering between the floors - Harry looked to the eighth floor, and to his surprise he didn't see Draco or any of the Death Eaters Gangster's name, and instead saw Sirius Black.

Padfoot is here too?Why didn't anyone tell me?Thinking so, Harry looked carefully to see if there were any other acquaintances on the eighth floor, but he saw Tonks on the seventh floor again.

He decided not to care about the number of people on his own side, but to focus on the enemy—maybe they are discussing in the Room of Response?Harry thought about it, and decided to go to the eighth floor first, and then go to the Astronomy Tower?maybe.

To be honest, fortunately, there are few people now, and no one is paying too much attention to this conspicuous-haired boy who is anxiously running up the stairs, otherwise someone will definitely recognize Harry, and may ask him why he did his hair like this and was in such a hurry Where are you going again?

Harry stopped when he was about to reach the eighth floor, took out the Invisibility Cloak from his pocket and put it on... He walked down the long, dimly lit corridor, stopped for a few seconds in front of the Room of Requirement, and then Carefully avoiding a patrolling Auror, he greeted Sirius lightly when he walked in front of him.Although it was Sirius, when Harry saw the face, he realized that the other was also facing someone else's face. If it wasn't because he believed in the Marauder's Map, Harry would not have dared to say anything.

"Padfoot, it's me." Sirius felt Harry's steps without looking sideways, "Be careful, I'm going to the Astronomy Tower first."

Sirius signaled Harry that he knew with his eyes, and at the same time frowned to remind him to be careful.

Harry quickly passed the short path connecting the main building and the Astronomy Tower, but after thinking about it, he still didn't go up directly, but hid in a corner to observe the movement on the opposite side.I don't know if everything happened very quickly or time passed quickly. Although he couldn't see exactly what happened on the other side, Harry heard a loud movement, as if a spell had hit the armor.He looked anxiously over here - and finally saw Draco appear over there.

But he didn't act right away—and sure enough, Bellatrix burst out almost in the next second, laughing on the bridge connecting the main building to the Astronomy Tower, a cloud of emerald green smoke straight from her wand. Flying out, the Dark Mark formed above the Astronomy Tower.

It seems that there are new pursuers in the rear?Harry saw her give Draco a push, then turn around and cast two spells—Harry dodged in a corner, took Felicia from his pocket, and listened carefully to Draco's footsteps .

He thought the other party should know he was here—and Draco, although he didn't know why Harry was here, he did know that Harry was here, so he didn't show panic when he was grabbed by the wrist, just With those light-colored eyes, he looked at Harry who emerged from the invisibility cloak.

"Now is not the time to talk." Harry spoke quickly, and he could clearly feel that Draco was not in a good state, and the sweat on his forehead had already wetted his hair...Harry didn't have time to say anything more, and directly poured the Felician Stuffed it into his hand, "I forgot to let you take a sip before going out - drink it now, drink it all." He urged.

Draco took a deep look at Harry, then uncorked the bottle and took a sip with his head up - Harry watched the small bottle containing Felix Felicia slowly empty before letting out a sigh of relief, slightly relieved, Just when he was about to say something more, he felt Draco's arms wrap around his waist, and then the other's cold lips pressed against him——

It wasn't a lingering kiss, and it wasn't even a kiss—Draco kissed Harry's lips, feeling the warmth of the other's skin, through his clothes, to him.Whether it was because of Felicia or Harry, the empty feeling in his heart was gone - better than the Euphoria, indeed.

Nor could it be said that it was Felix Felicia or Harry.

And Harry carefully swallowed the Blessing Elixir that flowed from Draco's mouth because of the kiss, and kept pushing Draco with a small force—the roar of the curse continued to explode more than ten meters away, and the Bliss Elixir also Slowly showing magic, which also makes this kiss extremely beautiful.

"I feel like I'm going nowhere now." Draco whispered, rubbing Harry's nose, "Although it's not really about killing Professor Dumbledore—want to come together? Are you chasing me?"

Harry wiped the corner of his mouth.Nodding his head, he followed Draco up to the top of the Astronomy Tower.

His hair had turned back to black, of course to see Dumbledore and Neville, and he put on a shocked, disbelieving expression and ran up behind Draco, who pushed The door to the roof opened, and Harry managed to catch his breath - Dumbledore stood weakly against the wall, and Neville stared at them with wide eyes.

Under the green light of the Dark Mark, everyone's expressions became a little ridiculous.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on here?" Harry's voice was a little hoarse, and Draco had his wand in his hand, which he didn't have yet.

Under the green light of the Dark Mark, Draco's eyes seemed to be tinged with green, but despite his best efforts, his voice trembled and his lips twisted involuntarily, as if tasting a very bitter taste. Something: "Shut up now, I don't have to kill you."

"Kill me?" Harry exclaimed, "Are you here to kill someone?"

The expression on Neville's face became terrified, as if he had thought of something - he jerked his wand up and pointed it at Draco, his lips muttering as if ready to cast a spell - but -

"Wait a minute, please." Dumbledore said weakly, "Before you start to tear your face apart, I want to say something—little Mr. Malfoy, you forgot the Disarming Charm..."

The originally tense atmosphere suddenly became weird... Neville looked at this and then at that, not knowing why.And Harry couldn't help laughing after all.

"Oh, sorry, Professor." Draco said, and raised his wand. "Do you need another one now?"

Dumbledore put his wand in his pocket: "That's good." He leaned out and took a look outside the castle as he spoke. Harry didn't know if he could see Grindelwald clearly because he was so tall and dark, but maybe, You must have seen it.

"He should be ready," Dumbledore said to Harry, "me too, I've told Severus about the plans for tonight, a silent Avada Kedavra, or a silent green light The wand knocked me down, and history turned a new chapter."

"Sorry, Professor...Harry, can anyone tell me what the hell you're talking about?" said Neville, with the simplest of blank looks on his face.

From somewhere down below in the castle came a muffled cry, followed by crashes and cries of men, much louder than before, as if someone were fighting on the winding staircase leading to the roof.Dumbledore said to Neville: "Sorry, Neville, it may not be a good time to explain now, but I promise Harry will explain it to you well... right Harry?"

Harry smiled, neither saying yes nor no.

"Okay, time is running out. I need the two of you to hide in a corner as safe as possible. Of course, you must wear an invisibility cloak, and make sure that no matter what you see for a while, you will not make a sound or make any movements." Deng Bullido looked at Neville and asked, "Is that okay?"

Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, Neville still understood a little: "This is a very important plan, Professor?" he asked.

Dumbledore nodded: "Yes."

Neville looked at Dumbledore, then at Draco holding his wand, and finally said to Harry, "As much as I wish I could - but just in case, give me a Petrification Charm or something. I'm hiding in the corner with Harry, right..."

Harry immediately dragged Neville to the corner, and then put the Invisibility Cloak on his body.He looked at Draco, and Draco nodded to him to indicate that it was okay, then Harry looked at Neville, who also nodded: "It's all petrified." Harry pointed to Neville and said.

His side is fine, and Draco's side is also ready - he fights against Dumbledore, although he points his wand at Dumbledore, but the hand holding the wand keeps shaking.Dumbledore leaned weakly against the wall again.

There was a sound of footsteps thumping up the stairs, and in the blink of an eye, Draco was pulled aside, and four men in black robes broke through the door and rushed to the wall.

A thick, crooked man with a strange grin on his face - Death Eater Amycus said: "Dumbledore is cornered!"

A stocky little woman, Amycus' sister Alex, said with an eager smile on her face: "Dumbledore has no wand, Dumbledore is alone! Well done, Draco, well done!"

"Do it." Fenrir Greyback grinned, showing his sharp teeth.Blood dripped down his chin, and he licked his lips slowly, sickeningly.

"Is that you, Fenrir?" said Dumbledore. "I'm shocked that Draco invited you to the school where his friends live..."

"I didn't," Draco said.He didn't look at Greyback, didn't seem to want to even glance at him. "I didn't know he was coming—"

"I wouldn't want to miss out on an errand to Hogwarts, Dumbledore, you know how much I love children," Greyback said in a raspy voice, "so many throats to rip . . . It's so good, it tastes so good..."

As he spoke, he raised a yellow nail and picked his front teeth, grinning grimly at Dumbledore.

"I could treat you as a dessert, Dumbledore..."

"..." Harry behind the invisibility cloak showed a disgusted expression, and decided to clean up Remus for Remus if he had the chance.

"We have an order. Draco must do it. Now, Draco, act quickly." said the Death Eater with a bruised face and a fierce look.

Draco was still undecided, and the Death Eaters over there started chatting again, or used themselves to show Dumbledore's calmness and humor... All this didn't happen until Snape opened the door and appeared on the roof stop.

Snape didn't speak, didn't respond to the Death Eaters or Dumbledore calling him... He stepped forward and roughly pushed Draco aside.The four Death Eaters stepped back without a word, including the werewolf who thought he was wild and untamed.

Snape stared at Dumbledore for a moment, deep disgust and hatred etched into the rough lines of his face.

"Severus..." Dumbledore said softly, looking at Snape.

Snape raised his wand and pointed it at Dumbledore.

"Sorry—" His line of disgust and hatred was filled with a malicious smile after this sentence, and a green light shot from the tip of his wand hit Dumbledore's face impartially—Deng Bullido was shot into the air, seemed to stay under the shining skeleton for a second, and then fell from the astronomy tower to the ground as if he couldn't get rid of the rules of this world.

Harry's fists were clenched tightly.

The author has something to say: Why has Grindelwald been so keen on eating?

Because food can make up for a certain amount of body consumption.

What about consumption of food?eat so much?

Eat more sugar to make up for it.

——So in the future, will the headmaster and the Dark Lord live a life of eating and drinking together?

——Ah, probably, but hehehehe is also indispensable.

☆、Falling III

Everything that follows comes naturally.

The excited cries of the Death Eaters seemed the most unreasonable finale to a dinner party, and in a scene that should have been mourned, those cries of joy that seemed to pierce the eardrums made Neville's world roar, everything The one that was shrouded in the night lost its original appearance.

Even though his stiff limbs seemed to be no longer imprisoned—Harry's silent spell stopped Neville's petrification spell, but his hand was still gripping his wand, and his eyes were fixed on one direction through the Invisibility Cloak— —

And Draco's sight seemed to be able to penetrate the invisibility cloak. He turned his head at the moment he was pushed out of the door, and there were too many things in his deep eyes that couldn't be seen at a glance.His eyes seemed to be speaking, and his lips trembled slightly, and he really said that sentence.

Harry looked at Draco, reading his mouth.

— Goodbye, Harry.

At that moment, it seemed that a big scaled guy suddenly came alive in Harry's heart, scratching his internal organs with his claws, hot blood rushed to his head, all rationality was suppressed, replaced by It was a strong—

Harry closed his eyes tightly - as if trying to escape something, as if he was wrestling with something in his mind - but he opened them the next second.

Neville had already lifted off the invisibility cloak and rushed out, and at the same time that the invisibility cloak fluttered to the ground, Harry cast a spell: "Quickly imprison!" A white light hit the Death Eater who was the last to leave the roof, Neville watched as Harry rushed past him, cast another Petrification Charm as he stomped his right foot past the lying Death Eater, and he quickly followed.

Neville wanted to ask Harry what the hell was going on with all this?Did Professor Dumbledore really... fall?But Harry was running so fast he didn't even have time to open his mouth to actually ask anything... He followed Harry up the last few spiral stairs, running so fast that his ears started ringing, but the next second Wei found that what he heard was a real roar, and the eighth floor had almost turned into a battlefield.

Harry slowed down and quickly glanced at the surrounding situation - he saw a fierce battle not far away, but just as he squinted his eyes to see who was there, he was suddenly rushed by a strong force fell to the ground.

"Harry—"

Harry fell on his back, feeling his face covered by his dirty, unkempt hair.