Chapter 389: Rage

Chapter 389: Rage

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"Dialogue"

'Thoughts'

-Author notes-

Chapter 389: Rage

1 Second.

'Am I too late?' The first thing Harry noticed was the intense smell of blood.

His sharp green eyes scanned the surroundings, trying to make sense of the situation in the shortest time possible.

2 Seconds.

Three vampires were looking at him, but he did not recognize them. Two young-looking women and one elegantly dressed man with dark hair.

His eyes were drawn for a moment to the figure on the ground.

'Fred?!' He saw Molly kneeling beside one of the twins while the other lay motionless.

3 Seconds.

He couldn't detect any magic from the one lying down, which meant he was already dead.

'Where are the rest?!' His mind was racing.

4 Seconds.

His eyes snapped back to the vampires and noticed that the two female ones were holding something.

'Ron...' He was hurt but still alive, his neck gripped tightly by the brunette vampire.

5 Seconds.

Harry's eyes widened. 'Ginny!' The brunette vampire was grasping the familiar girl by the neck.

She was bleeding... her magic felt weak, almost completely faded. That was why he hadn't noticed her at first, and she appeared to be only half conscious.

"Ginny..." Harry muttered.

Rodolphus reached for the pocket of his trousers.

The vampire brides felt a tremendous pressure bearing down on them as Harry unleashed his magic.

They saw only a pair of blue eyes in front of them, but fear had already begun to creep in.

"Master..."

"Master!" They both called with desperation, not realizing their master had already decided to leave them behind.

11 Seconds.

The pressure the three vampires felt only grew stronger, like a massive stone pressing down on them.

None of them realized this was caused not only by the magic in the air but by what Harry was doing with it.

Rodolphus's fingertips reached the round stone that was the portkey. All he needed now was to speak the activation word, and he'd vanish for good.

His lips parted, and he began to speak.

12 Seconds.

Despite his temporary loss of control and the sudden release of magic, Harry's mind stayed sharp enough to know exactly what to do.

His magic washed over the area, touching every individual present, including the dozen Inferi surrounding the Weasleys.

After taking a short moment to connect with his targets, Harry let his power do the rest.

Like a faucet turned fully open, all that energy surged into their bodies. All of his magic and rage went into them.

Even for magical beings like vampires, there was a limit to how much they could contain before it became deadly.

13 Seconds.

By the time they realized what was happening, it was too late.

The Inferi collapsed like stringless puppets, only for their corpses to explode into hundreds of pieces moments later.

But it was the vampires who bore the brunt of the attack.

Harry poured every last drop of magic from the Nine Arkstones Array into them.

They didn't have time to feel pain before they were reduced to dust.

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