[HP] The Last Demon King

When Harry and Ron were being chased by the Death Eaters and fled from one room to another, he fell from a space without steps, and there were several exclamations behind him, Luna fell down. It happened to fall on his back, and he let out another muffled groan in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Luna stood up crookedly with difficulty, her right foot was broken, and she and Hermione basically supported her along the way.

Harry got up from the ground, and glanced at the door that opened in the midair of the stone wall. There were no Death Eaters chasing him, and before he felt lucky, he heard Hermione's desperate voice: " Harry, there is no exit here!"

Harry looked around the huge circular stone space, his heart sank uncontrollably, there was no other exit except for the door that opened in mid-air - and the Death Eaters might appear at any time.

The remorse in Harry's heart eroded him strongly, he only hated himself for being so stupid to fall into Voldemort's tricks, Hermione had reminded him, but he still insisted on going his own way, if his friends died here, they would be killed by Voldemort He killed - killed by his arrogance, Snape was right, he was just as arrogant as his father.

Neville had been looking at him trustingly since he got up from the ground, as if he could come up with something... Harry couldn't face the look, he had to turn his eyes to someone else: Ginny Her arm was scratched by a spell, and it was bleeding, and Hermione was trying every healing spell she knew, but it didn't work—Ron, he and Ron were separated for a while during the escape, When we met again, Ron's right hand could no longer hold his wand - it seemed that he had been hit by an unknown paralyzing spell.Among all the people except him, only Hermione and Neville were almost unscathed. He could understand Hermione, but the ability Neville showed surprised him. Unfortunately, when he just fled, Neville accidentally broke his wand.

"You use this first." Harry handed Ron's wand to Neville, since Ron couldn't cast spells with his left hand anyway. "You follow me," he said to Ron.

Harry wondered if Ron was listening to him, he looked terrified.

Harry didn't know how to comfort him. In fact, even he felt that he had no other choice but to die at this moment.

"Listen, someone is talking." Suddenly, Luna's soft voice rang out in the empty circular room.

Harry turned his head and saw her limping towards a high platform made of stones in the center of the room. On the high platform, there was nothing but a solitary stone archway. Harry didn't feel the wind in the room, but A tattered black drapery hung over the archway, but it was swaying--as if someone had just touched it.

"No one is talking, this is an empty room." Hermione looked at Luna anxiously, as if she thought she was hallucinating.

But Harry also heard faint voices, and if Luna hadn't pointed it out, he might not have noticed either.

"I heard that too." Harry walked towards the stone platform, his foot was not injured, and soon he was in front of Luna, and he was the first to climb the stone platform and stood in front of the arch.

"Who's in there?" Harry asked, looking into the archway.

There was no answer, and when Harry strained his ears again, the voice fell silent.

Hermione and others who supported Luna also arrived on the stone platform. Luna moved over by herself. Just as she stretched out her hand towards the arch, trying to lift the tattered curtain, a gust of black mist swept across. the whole room.

Harry was rolled aside by the wind. He tried to open his eyes in the strong wind, but he couldn't see clearly. When the black wind stopped, there was no one left around him—everyone around him In one direction stood a Death Eater, with evil grins on their faces, pointing the tip of their gleaming wand at his captive friend—

"Potter—poor Potter." Lucius Malfoy came out of the shadows, walked up to the high platform with a sneer on his face, and said slowly: "You don't really think, you bunch of kids, Can you beat us?"

Bellatrix pursed her lips and smiled, moving the tip of her wand slowly and defiantly over Neville's throat.

"Don't hurt them - or I'll break it!" Harry tightened his grip on the crystal ball in his hand, holding it aloft.

"It seems that you haven't recognized the reality." Unlike before, Malfoy didn't show any fear on his face, only a cold mockery.

"Potter, you have only two choices now, hand over the prophecy ball, or..." Malfoy held out his hand to Harry with his palm facing up, and smiled grimly: "Watch your friends die."

Harry's heart curled up in despair, he forced his brain to run at full speed, but he couldn't find any hope...

"Don't give it to him - Harry, don't give it to him!" Neville yelled.

Harry clutched the Prophecy Ball to his chest reflexively.

"Shut up, little brute!" Bellatrix's wand tip slammed into Neville's throat.

"It seems that you still need a little stimulation." Malfoy said, his face suddenly showed malice: "Since you don't want to give it to me, how about giving it to someone else? Someone you know and can trust... such as — Eridins."

Before Harry really understood the meaning of this sentence in his heart, his eyes subconsciously followed Malfoy's eyes to the stone platform. At first, he thought he was wrong, and Harry subconsciously blinked a few times. He lowered his eyes, but the person who shouldn't be here is still clearly standing under the stone platform.

"Eridins? How do you..."

"The prophecy ball is coming!"

For a short moment in his daze, the prophecy ball flew away from his hand, and even though Harry immediately regained his senses and grabbed it, the crystal ball still passed his fingertips and flew into Lucius's hand .

Lucius looked at the prophecy ball in his hand, raised his face with a mocking smile after a while, and said to Potter coldly: "What a stupid bloodline, Potter. Fifteen years ago, your father was wrong because of a misconception. If you die because of the so-called friendship, you will die like this 15 years later. You said, should he be proud...or ashamed?"

Potter's eyes widened, and he looked a little dazed for a moment after not immediately understanding the meaning of Lucius' words.

"What old Potter thinks, you will only know when you see him after you die. Now I just need to bring you to the Dark Lord..." Lucius raised his wand, suddenly, he seemed to feel something , slowly turned his head.

There was nothing behind him, and what happened just now seemed to be just an illusion, but the moment he was relieved, a thin black-haired man suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Get away from my godson—"

Blake's lightning-fast fist sent him flying, and when Lucius fell to the ground, he heard a crisp glass shattering sound in his ears.

He turned up in horror and wanted to find the prophecy ball, but found that there was only a fragment in front of him.

A red light hit Black, and Black jumped back to avoid the curse. Not far from him was Bellatrix with a scowling face, "Traitor of the Black family! Shame!" She said disgustedly, At the same time, he issued two more spells to Black.

The strange room like a cave has become a battlefield from the moment Black appeared, and members of the Order of the Phoenix who came with Black have long been wrestling with Death Eaters—Eridins’ former Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher: Remus Lupine, the real Alastor Moody, Kingsley Shacklebolt who always appears with Minister Fudge, and a purple-haired woman who will be rescued by Longbottom They After pushing aside, he immediately joined the battle——

"Is that all you can do? Can't you work harder?" Black nimbly sideways dodged a spell, and was laughing at Bellatrix loudly. Suddenly, a white spell flew over and struck Hit the stone wall behind him, leaving a deep gash in the wall.If his left hand hadn't moved a few seconds ago, what fell to the ground at this moment was not a stone dregs but an arm.

"Aren't you..." Blake looked at Eridins who was slowly walking up the stone platform in astonishment. When everyone else was venting their anger or excitement, the indifference on her face appeared unusually peaceful.

"Go away! I don't need help!" screamed Bellatrix as she cast another red spell at Black from her wand.

But Eridingus' spell was faster, and when Bellatrix's spell flew past, Black had already jumped away to avoid Eridingus's spell, even so, Black's face was still covered There was a trail of blood, and Bellatrix's spell fell to where Black had stood, blasting a three or four inch deep hole there.

A marble-like object leaped blindingly between them, and it was only when the bloodied Moody then fell in front of them that Eridins realized that the marble that had just jumped was his false eye.

When Bellatrix saw Moody, excitement immediately rose on her face. She pointed her wand at Moody who was in a coma, and shouted: "Avadaso——"

"Torn apart!" Blake cast a curse at Bellatrix angrily. All that was left was a piece of brown wood held in a trembling hand.

Blake strode towards Bellatrix who retreated in fear, but a stone slab half a person's height rubbed the tip of his nose and fell down.

One after another the stones fell violently, Blake kept backing and dodging, and finally waved his wand with an irritated expression, and the next second the stones fell directly on the empty stone platform.

When Blake suddenly appeared in front of Eridings, and punched her fiercely on the cheek, Eridings' prepared amulet protected her.Black's strength was fully rebounded, and the whole person was forced back several steps in an instant.

"Don't go too far—" Black's black eyes flashed with anger, "Even if you—"

Another sword-like white spell struck. Although Black immediately used the spell of armor protection, Eridins' spell still passed across his face, even though most of the power of the spell had been absorbed by the protection spell. Block it, but judging from his painful expression, this is still not a comfortable experience.

Suddenly, Eridins raised her wand, blocking a spell coming from the side.

On the other side of the dais, Potter was panting and glaring at her angrily.