novelraw Chapter 145 Confrontation
Chapter 145 Confrontation
On the other side, in the cemetery, across a marble tombstone, Harry and four werewolves were fighting vigorously.
Enduring the severe pain on his forehead, Harry used some lethal spells that third-year students should never know, and struggled to repel wave after wave of werewolf attacks from behind the bunker.
Fortunately, there were not many werewolves that appeared today, but Harley couldn't hold on anymore—if this dragged on, she didn't know whether her head would explode first, or the werewolves would rush up and eat her first.
"Trash! The movement is too slow!" The gloomy voice spoke again, and the sharp pain on Harry's forehead intensified once more—is this actually possible?She thought the pain was going to be extreme.
"My wand," the voice ordered coldly.
"Master!" The young man replied anxiously, and Harry even heard the sound of kneeling, "Your body has not recovered yet! Please leave it to us!"
"I didn't take the wand to attack Harry Potter," said the eerie low voice, "Cruciate!"
The youth's screams instantly resounded throughout the cemetery, so horribly that Harry behind the tombstone had goosebumps.
"Bring her to me, Crouch, or your punishment awaits...will make you beg me to return the Cruciatus Curse."
Afterwards, the werewolves retreated, and Harry panted heavily, holding up his wand, waiting anxiously behind the tombstone for any attack from the young man—under heavy pressure, people tend to burst out their potential...
There was a loud noise above her head—the tombstone seemed to have been sliced in half by an invisible knife. Harry held his head to prevent the falling stones from hitting him.At the same time, several dazed people greeted her with the knife-cutting curse, but they missed her because her eyes were blackened from the pain.
It didn't take long for Harley to be horrified to find that her feet were dangling in the air, and a pair of pliers-like hands around her neck were pulling her out from behind the tombstone—and before that, she hadn't heard any spell coming out the sound of……
She could only use those invisible hands in vain to prop up her weight so that she would not hang herself in the air.At this time, she had been dragged away from behind the tombstone, and finally saw the enemy she had been dealing with—
A young man with pale skin and fair hair was kneeling in front of a half-broken tombstone—the spell that subdued Harry was obviously beyond his ability, his eyes were red, and the capillaries on his face began to burst , star-shaped erythema begins to emerge
Below an angel statue in the cemetery, a package of something on the base of the statue is wriggling, and at the same time, a huge snake is sliding at the foot of the angel statue.
The thing looked like a baby wrapped in a blanket, but when Harry was pulled closer and closer by the invisible force, she finally saw clearly through the overlapping visions that were dizzy with pain——
What was in that package wasn't a baby at all - Harry hadn't seen anything less like a baby.It has no hair, its body seems to have scales, its skin is dark red, like wounded tender flesh, and its face is a flat snake face with a pair of sparkling red eyes. *
"Crouch! What are you waiting for, do your job!" There was a thin slit in the snake's face, where it might have been his mouth.
Harry couldn't tell if he had a headache that was already unbearable, or if the creature in front of him was retching - or if it was just another reaction to her being stuck in the neck and unable to breathe.
At this moment, she hardly had any strength to resist.
The young man named "Crouch" threw Halle hard on the tombstone, tied her up with ropes, and threw her under the ugly baby's package.Then, starting to set up a large cauldron - bigger than any one Harry had ever seen -
Harry found that the closer she was to the baby, the more her head hurt, and she seemed to have felt the crawling state of the snake in her dream.At this point, Harry already had the answer, "He called you Master... Are you Voldemort?"
"You dare to call me by my name," the gap on the dark red snake's face opened again, "Should I say you are brave or ignorant?"
"I don't dare to say I'm not stupid, but I'm definitely not ignorant. I know a lot about you," Harley endured the ax-like pain on his forehead, and forced himself to look up into those red eyes, using his most mocking "I also know your name is Tom, Tom Riddle."
She instantly felt the consequences of what she did just now, and the other party's furious anger made the scar on her forehead even more painful, and she couldn't help but snorted softly, "Do it, kill me—you don't know it yet, I am One of your Horcruxes, which you made by accident, has a fragment of your soul in my scar."
"Kill me and bring yourself one step closer to death."
She's already made up her mind that she won't get out of here alive today - and that's okay, no one will be bothered by a part of Voldemort in her anymore.
She was willing to do her part in fighting Voldemort - including her own death at his hands.
The snake-faced baby was silent, and Harry couldn't see any expression from that inhuman face.
"I will, Harry Potter," is that slit laughing?
"I don't care about the piece of soul on your head at all, I have a lot of Horcruxes." The originally cold voice sounded almost lazy at this time, "But this matter will definitely make Dumbledore that The talkative guy was in a lot of pain - your death, he couldn't avoid it, he even had to push - and I must admit, I was rather gloating about it."
"Your death is not now, Harry Potter, you are still of great use."
*******************
At this time, on the small bat machine that was rushing to Little Hangleton, Damian hesitated for a moment when he heard Dumbledore's voice in the communicator.
"Why should I tell you?"
His tone was never friendly, but Dumbledore remained as gentle as ever, "I've never been a person who likes to brag about my abilities, but today I may need to break a ring - I may be Harry. The deciding force of rescue."
"I will never underestimate you and your father's abilities," Dumbledore said unhurriedly, his words were quiet but full of strength, "but you are not wizards after all. Please leave professional matters to the professional A human would do it, just like you wouldn't hire a veterinarian to mend your shoes." Dumbledore happily compared it.
Damian resisted the urge to roll his eyes at this metaphor. He didn't trust the old man with a white beard, but he also had to admit that what the other party said had some truth - if Voldemort was behind the scenes today, then his Dumbledore's power Absolutely indispensable.
And it is impossible for this headmaster to be with Harry's enemy; and before Voldemort's other Horcruxes are all wiped out, Harry will not be regarded as the primary target by this Dumbledore for the time being.
"Well," Damian said after some thought, "Harry's in Little Hangleton, and the map shows it's a cemetery."
There was a sudden silence on the other side for a second, which caught Damian's attention abnormally.
"Little Hangleton?" Dumbledore sounded like he was talking to himself. "How long before Mr. Wayne gets there?"
"Less than 5 minutes." Damian replied, "You wizards should be there in the blink of an eye, right? If you can find Harley before I land, I will be very grateful."
"That's true, Apparition is only a blink of an eye," Dumbledore's voice seemed to add something that Damian couldn't understand, "Then we'll see you in five minutes."
"Wait..." Damian wanted to say that it didn't matter if he met the white-bearded old man, the important thing was to find Harry in time, but the other party had already left the communicator, and only Queenie's voice sounded again.
Damian hung up the call irritably, asking himself whether he had made a big mistake by involving Dumbledore today.
**************
His question was answered, and now he was standing in the woods outside the cemetery, facing Dumbledore who stood in his way.
Sometimes he really can't do anything with magic, such as what happened just now - he knew that Harry was in the cemetery in front of him, and he could get there through the grove, but his plane couldn't get close anyway, and even almost crashed on the edge of the cemetery.
He simply landed in the grove, intending to walk on foot, but whenever he was about to step out of the woods, he couldn't control his steps-this was the "No-Maj Repelling Charm", Harry had told him.
And the thin and tall principal who just arrived, looked like he didn't intend to help.
The author has something to say:
*Thank you for the rocket launcher thrown by the reader "Xiaoxiaoxiao Swallow"~(づ￣3￣)づ╭?～
In the *hp series, Lao Fu's ability is often a bug-like existence, such as killing Snape with one move.What is written in the original text of Ha 7 is more mysterious than that of the movie. It does not rely solely on the power of the snake. Lao Fu's magic also played a big role: Nagini was protected in a "starry protection ball". wrapped Snape's head and shoulders in it.
And Wormtail couldn't conjure an arm by himself, but Lao Fu conjured it with a flick of his wand.
There is a big gap between the strength of Lao Fu and most wizards.
*The description of the sentence of Lao Fu’s baby state comes from Kazakhstan 4
*Batty Jr. is a character capable of lying to Mad-Eye, and his magic ability should not be low.
*The entire hp series, according to hpwiki, clearly records that there are two people who have successfully used "sacrifice protection", namely Lily and male ha (male ha is the battle of Hogwarts in ha 7, let Voldemort kill himself, thus protecting the the whole of Hogwarts)
About male Kazakhstan, hpwiki original text:
During the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry Potter willingly allowed himself to be hit with a Killing Cursecast by Lord Voldemort so that the piece of Voldemort's soul residing inside him would be destroyed and the Dark wizard could be defeated once and for all. This conferred a certain amount of protection on Harry's allies, making git so that spells Voldemort tried to place onthem, including Silencing Charms and a Full Body-Bind Curse, quickly wore off.
*Voldemort can't directly attack Harley yet, and there is Lily's "Sacrifice of Love" on Harley. Even if it is not the death curse, other spells put on Harry by Voldemort will expire quickly.
hpwiki original text: When the person to make the sacrifices, the counter-charmissopowerful thatthemurderer cannot physically touch the intended victim, as the protection lives on in theirveins. Also, any spells cast on the benefits of wear off quickly.
Simple translation, after the sacrificed person dies, the protection of this sacrificial spell is so strong that the murderer cannot touch the body of the protected person (the literal translation of the original text is the intended victim), and because this protection flows in the blood, it acts on the body of the protected person. Even the spell on his body will soon expire.
Example: After the male Harbin sacrificed in the Forbidden Forest, the entire Hogwarts people were protected by his sacrifice.So the Silencing Curse on Ron and the Petrification Curse on Neville were quickly and automatically resolved (then drew out the sword to kill the basilisk).The original text is above includingSilencingCharmsandaFullBody-BindCurse,quicklyworeoff.
(Before I read the wiki, I always thought that Ron’s silence curse could be broken because of his love for male ha _(:з」∠)_… maybe all of them, after all, Ron was the first to break it. )
*Harry couldn't beat Little Crouch in the cemetery, for two reasons, one, the debuff of the severe pain in the scar, and two, he had no other equipment except the wand.