Chapter 712

Outside the curtain of light, van Lin is trying to stop the Death Eaters from approaching.

In fact, van Lin didn't quite understand that these death eaters, according to their loyalty, should not have launched such a crazy attack.

What's more, van leen doesn't know how long Harry can last, and Voldemort.

But it can be confirmed that the people who Fanlin wants to see will not come out.

Only those who get out of Voldemort's wand can be killed on the spot. Otherwise, the soul will not be absorbed by the wand.

In that case, the thing to do now is to go back to Hogwarts, not stay here and continue to pester.

This is not a wise decision. At first, Fanlin's two magic powers, which seemed to be powerful at first, have been blocked by the death eaters. Now these death eaters are attacking themselves through the world of fire incantation.

Fortunately, not far away from their own place is Voldemort and Harry's duel, otherwise, the awada curse is inevitable.

With a wave of Fanlin, a bright blue magic will activate the door key in an instant.

"Hurry up, Harry!" "There's not much time," exclaimed Fanlin

Harry knew it, of course, but now that he's disconnected, he can't bring Voldemort any trouble.

"Very well, Harry, I think you should listen to your friend and go to the boy." James is also obviously aware of the state of van Lin, they do not have so much time to reminisce.

"When the light beam breaks off, we will only be able to stay for a while. But we'll buy you time. You have to go to the boy and the key will take you back to Hogwarts. Do you understand, Harry

"Yes Said Harry, panting, trying to hold his wand - it was sliding in his fingers. "Harry," whispered Lily's shadow, "never leave your friends..."

"I will." Harry replied. He was holding the wand with all his might. "Let go now."

James Potter whispered, "get ready to run, now let go..."

"Now!" He didn't know how long he could hold on to it. He jerked his wand and threw it into the air. So the golden column of light broke, the cage of light disappeared, and the beautiful song died, but the soul of Voldemort's victims did not disappear. They approached Voldemort to block him from seeing Harry.

Harry was running at the fastest speed of his life, and as he passed, he knocked down two corpse eaters who were in a daze.

He ran zigzagging behind the tombstone, as close as he could to van Lin.

Harry could feel the charms of the corpse eaters following him, and he heard them hit the stone tombstone.

"Hurry up, Harry." Van Lin said in a loud voice.

Fanlin's wand has accumulated huge magic power again, just like a moon rising on the ground.

"Repelloinicum!"

The huge blue halo produced an irresistible driving force. In a moment, all the death eaters were pushed away by the spell of Vaseline.

"You bastards, leave them two." Voldemort yelled, but then Vaseline saw James Potter pounce on Voldemort's face.

It seems that he gave Voldemort a hard blow, mixed with the magic of Voldemort and Harry, these dead souls burst out with amazing potential.

"Harry, take it." Vaseline put the key into Harry's hand. "Remember, tell Dumbledore what's going on here when you get back."

"OK, but Cedric..." Harry nodded heavily, but

In a panic, Fanlin took a quick look at the manor not far away.

Trevor doesn't seem to want to come here. Naturally, Cedric, who has no idea of life or death

"There's no time for him, Harry. Get out of here and leave the rest to me." Van Lin said in a hurry, he looked at the door key, through the magic activation, the door key has almost been able to start, he only needs to resist for a short time.

Fanlin and Harry began to run away.

In fact, these dead souls did not last long, and Voldemort finally tore them to pieces just as van Lin could withstand the next attack.

Harry felt as if someone had hit him hard in the chest. He watched Voldemort kill his parents again, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Harry, hit attention." Vaseline quickly said that the excessive extraction of the Sorcerer's stone made his body ache.

"How are you?"

"It doesn't matter. It's no big problem." Van Lin said, he looked back, a wall of ice will be separated from the two sides.

"Listen, Harry, you have to go back, believe it or not, but you have to tell them that Voldemort is back."

Voldemort's return, the topic is a bit heavy, but this is the fact, it can not be avoided, the man came back to take revenge on him.But the question is, will you believe it?

Harry now knows exactly what kind of state the Ministry of magic is. He keeps quiet about everything about Voldemort. For example, Voldemort came to us in the first grade, and at the Quidditch World Cup, the way the Ministry of magic chooses is to avoid talking about it.

Harry knew exactly what effect such news could have.

It's like in second grade, he was identified as Slytherin's successor.

"I'll tell them." Harry said, gripping the trophy of the Triwizard contest, "it's almost ready. Let's leave together."

Vaseline took a look at the Goblet of fire, and then at Harry.

Before van Lin could reply, the wall condensed by ice crystals exploded in the next second.

"Bombarda maxima!"

This is Voldemort's curse. It is obvious that Fanlin can resist the attack of several death eaters by virtue of his huge magic power. However, for Voldemort's curse, the power of van Lin is somewhat inadequate.

"Let's go," exclaimed Fanlin, who waved one obstacle after another without any adhesion.

Red or green light opportunities explode almost instantaneously.

Fanlin vaguely felt that he blocked a few, but the specific who was blocked, there was no time to see.

Van Lin slapped the key to the door. "Get out of here, Harry!"

"Let's go together."

"Oh, no, leave me alone." "I have a way to get out of here," he said

"Do you have a way to leave?" Harry asked, "but

"Don't say so much. Get out of here." Van Lin pushed Harry fiercely, and the last trace of magic was added by Van Lin.

Suddenly, a strong sense of suction and pull swallowed Harry, which is the characteristics of the door key to start.

Harry felt himself thrown flat on the ground. His face was buried in the grass. The smell of grass filled his nose. When the key was carrying him, Harry had always closed his eyes. Now he had not opened his eyes or moved his body. The smell around him seemed to make him fall asleep. Moreover, he was so dizzy that he felt the ground under him like the deck of a ship Shaking like that, in order to keep his balance, he held on to one thing more tightly. It was the smooth, cold handle of the trophy.

If he let this key thing go, he felt that the endless darkness at the edge of his thinking would swallow him up. Fear and fatigue made him lie on the ground, breathing the breath of grass and waiting Waiting for someone to come And the scar, a miracle, he waited.

A sudden noise was deafening and confusing. Harry heard voices everywhere: footsteps, screams He was still lying on the ground, his face writhing as if resisting the sound, as if it was just a nightmare that would wake up Then she hugged him with both hands and turned him around.

"Harry! Harry Harry was awakened. He saw the bright stars, albus. Dumbledore was crouching beside him, and a group of people leaned forward as if to press against them, and Harry felt the ground under his head echoing their footsteps. He didn't feel comatose any more. He could see the crowd around him, and there were more people coming, and there were stars above them.

……

Van Lin didn't leave with Harry.

As a matter of fact, van leen is very clear that if only relying on himself and Harry, the news that Voldemort has returned can not be believed. Moreover, Cedric is still in the hands of Trevor.

"Catch both of them!"

Voldemort's blood red eyes swept through the distant Vaseline, leaving one

"Grucio!"

The red light is emitted from the tip of Voldemort's wand, and the target, of course, is the distant Vaseline.

Fanlin hurriedly rolled around on the ground. Naturally, he had something to rely on to stay. Fox was not far away from the sky.

Van Lin got up quickly. Now he just needs to create an opportunity for fox. Of course, if Voldemort can be hurt

Fanlin shook his head in a hurry. He seemed to think too much.

However, in the extraction of a magic nature is inevitable.

Unconsciously, the open space in front of the forest has been covered with light blue runes.

With the explosion of the magic of Vaseline, one after another of the ice thorns came out of the ground.

However, this does not seem to bring too much trouble to Voldemort, even if it is just resurrected Voldemort.

Under Voldemort's counterattack, the spines pull and collide with each other, even in the direction of their master.

Inevitably, there are also some black magic.

"Get out of my way, he's mine!" Voldemort's voice sounded in time, and several Avada's mantras were intercepted by Voldemort in mid air.Fanlin can't help but be a little stunned, intercept awada's curse, which is almost a thing that Fanlin can't imagine.

But soon, Voldemort's counterattack interrupted van Lin's speculation.

Countless ice crystals turned into Voldemort's sharp weapon, just like the way Fanlin treated Death Eaters before.

This is not for fun. Under Voldemort's control, these ice crystals are faster and sharper.

Vaseline restored his wand to the size of his normal wand, and then a translucent protective cover covered his whole body.

The broken ice crystal bumped into the protection of van Lin, just like a car hit. A huge impact force almost made van Lin unable to hold his magic wand.

Time has never been too long, Fanlin constantly extracted from the Sorcerer's stone, so that after the supplement to their own protection.

This process can be regarded as a kind of suffering.

"Fox, hurry up!" Van Lin can't help but cry, and then he added all the magic to the top of the shield, so that after a fierce push forward.

Voldemort put too much pressure on him. Originally, Fanlin wanted to see what Voldemort had mastered, but obviously, he almost took his own life.

However, Voldemort's state is not good, just resurrected himself does not have the original strength, this needs a process to accumulate.

"Hurry up, fox." Exclaimed Fanlin.

Phoenix straight down from the high air, "let's go, go to the house."

"Dumbledore..." Voldemort roared wildly, "stay here."

Said, Voldemort's wand on the condensation of a group of green light, no doubt, that is the light of awada's curse.

"Get out of the way, fox." Van Lin pulled a fox's paw, let the little Phoenix pull to one side.

The pale green light almost simultaneously crossed Fox's previous position.

"Hydrojet!"

Under van Lin's command, a stream of water the thickness of a thumb wound around Voldemort's feet.

This is the magic that van Lin has studied for a long time. If you let these water ties explain, even the Dragon skin can't resist the powerful cutting ability.

However, for Voldemort, Fanlin's ability is not enough to see.

No matter how hard Vaseline tried, the winding water could not stick to Voldemort's body, completely blocked by magic.

"Let's go, fox. When I let go, you'll take me to that house." Van Lin said in a low voice, but his trembling fingers showed the deficit of his magic power.

"Three..."

"Two..."

"One..."

"Let's go, fox!" Fanlin roared, and the magic spell that Fanlin had been maintaining was just broken.

The first thing van Lin saw was Voldemort's white wand. In a word, the tail feathers of the two phoenix were all from Fox

Fawny Thought Fox would hurt himself if he made a mistake?

The answer seems to be

Well

In the twisted light, Fanlin didn't even have time to take a look at Voldemort. He felt his body was empty, and then he got into the arms of a flame.

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