Chapter 1029

"What do you think, Mr. Malfoy..." Van Lin squinted at Malfoy.

Naturally, it is impossible for Malfoy to give up targeting them at the moment, but Malfoy is afraid.

"I don't understand what you're talking about..." Lucius frowned and said, "but the Dark Lord's stuff..."

"It belongs to Harry, Malfoy," Van Lin said impolitely, "if you want it..."

Van Lim didn't say much. Naturally, the prophecy ball could not be handed over to Voldemort, which was not good for them, but also important

Although van Lin does not understand why Voldemort must get the prophecy ball, it is also a good thing to be able to destroy Voldemort's intention.

Malfoy was silent. To tell the truth, he didn't want to fight with van Lin now. He needed van Lin to make clear what he had said about him, but now it seems that

"Let's go, Harry..." Fanlin pushed Harry, facing Malfoy, Fanlin had no experience to take care of Harry, and Harry's prophecy ball

"Run outside, fight for time, Dumbledore..."

Fanlin said, but also regardless of Malfoy's silence, he launched the attack.

Since Malfoy can't make a choice now, it's better to beat Malfoy back early. Neither he nor the order of the Phoenix can afford to delay time.

Sirius, they can't hold Voldemort for too long

"Porter..." A scream came from nowhere, and then there was a sound of mischievous laughter, which was very familiar from Bellatrix.

Voldemort's pressure was so great that a few people joined hands to stop it, even at all

"You go first..." Sirius's voice rang, and then a white light was entangled with the invisible black gas.

But Malfoy obviously couldn't sit still. Bellatrix was already here. Obviously, it was impossible to give him time for hesitation.

"Hand in the prophecy ball!" Malfoy said that he was welcomed by the merciless curse of Fanlin.

The dazzling light lit up the whole hall of prophecy in an instant.

Forced by the light, Malfoy had to protect his eyes.

"Let's go..." Fanlin pulled a hand of Harry, but also ignored Sirius, quickly ran outside.

Now Sirius is not the poor man who has not recovered his identity. Facing a Bellatrix who has just come out of Azkaban, Fanlin can't imagine how Sirius will fail and die

The magic wand of Fanlin was clear, and the crystal ball around him suddenly shot at Malfoy like a bullet.

Malfoy is not a problem. Voldemort is here. He can't

"Be careful!"

Then van Lin's face was pale and red, and he was staring at the cold green eyes of the snake.

"Hydrojet!"

Transparent water in an instant will Voldemort's body tightly wrapped together.

As the hand of Vaseline drew in, the current, like the blade of a knife, fell towards Voldemort's body.

"You think you can hurt me?" Voldemort's Scarlet eyes immediately fixed on Fanlin.

Let Fanlin surprise, his own magic spell even Voldemort's skin can not be cut.

"You have to try before you know." Van Lin responded impolitely. The tip of the wand burst out a light beyond imagination. In an instant, the water originally twined around Voldemort's body was embedded into the skin. But to van Lin's surprise, Voldemort's blood

It seems that the two of them completely infuriated Voldemort, and the magic spell linked by the wand glowed in an instant.

This time, there was no soul of James or Lily. Harry stepped back a few steps and nearly knocked his wand out.

……

"Run, Harry!"

Fanlin ran away holding Harry's head. It was a great accident that they had hurt Voldemort just now. As for the defeat

I'm afraid it's just a fool's dream.

Van Lin pulled Harry to the outside quickly, at this moment, van Lin never had hope I hope Dumbledore will be here immediately. Voldemort will come faster than he thought

"We Where are we going... " Harry was dressed in coarse clothes, but he didn't mean to stop.

There was no one else around, and even the sound of fighting could not be heard.

"Let's go up." Fanlin said that if you want Voldemort to appear in front of fudge, the hall of the Ministry of magic is naturally a good choice. Where is the first stop of the Ministry of magic? If Dumbledore comes, he can only be there for the first time.

In the panic, two people crowded into the elevator.Under the pressure of Voldemort, Harry hoped that the damned elevator would be faster. Even the hand holding the prophecy ball was sweating.

"Faster, faster..." Harry was a little anxious.

He could hear the elevator running in front of him; he sped up and ran around the corner, hitting the button with his fist to call another elevator. The elevator dropped slowly; as soon as the iron door opened, Harry and van Lin flashed in and now smashed the button marked "Hall" with their fists. The door is closed and he's going up now. Before the elevator door was fully opened, Harry rushed out.

There was no one in the hall. It looked empty. The huge fudge hanging on the wall in the center of the hall.

There was no sign of the two men running down the road.

"You two, very well..." Voldemort's Scarlet eyes appeared not far away from them, just like sand. Voldemort's figure was hidden in a fog. Then, van Lin saw Voldemort's foot step out of the sand.

"Now, where can you escape?"

Van Lin carefully observed Voldemort's body. The scars he had caused before had disappeared. There was only a faint trace left on Voldemort's body.

"So what are you going to do? Give me the crystal ball." Voldemort held out a hand and waited for Harry to give the prophecy ball to him.

"Don't challenge my patience, Potter. No one can save you two." Voldemort looked at Harry patiently, as if waiting for Harry to make a decision.

"I think you made a mistake..." Harry took a deep breath. "I'm not one of your cowardly men, Voldemort What you want Whether it's the Sorcerer's stone or the prophecy ball, I think I make the same choice

With that, Harry slammed the prophecy ball in his hand to the ground.

A mist rose from the debris, and for a moment Harry heard his howl, Voldemort's scream, and a woman's low voice.

But soon, these noises disappeared, lost the support of the crystal ball, naturally, even Voldemort could not get more information.

"No..." Voldemort yelled, but the noise just now affected him. He could do nothing, and van Lin didn't respond. Harry would be so determined.

Obviously, Voldemort stopped here. They could not keep the crystal ball. Destroying nature is the right choice.

"How dare you..." Voldemort's Scarlet eyes were fixed on them, and a chill suddenly rose from their backs.

"Why don't I dare!" Harry said stiffly, for the prophecy ball, he also felt sorry, but compared to let Voldemort get him

Bang

The two men flew out at the same time. Van Lin didn't even come and reacted. His body hit the wall behind him, while Harry was on the other end opposite him.

"I'm not you, Voldemort..." Harry felt that he had a splitting headache, which was the effect of the scar, but Harry held on to his body and said, "I'm very happy..."

"I have nothing to say to you, Potter," Voldemort said quietly. "You've bored me for a long time. Awada, please

Harry didn't even open his mouth to resist; his mind was blank, and his wand pointed pointedly at the floor.

But the golden headless wizard statue in the fountain suddenly came alive, leaping up and down from its base to between Harry and Voldemort. As the statue stretched out its arm to protect Harry, the spell just passed through its chest.

"What --" Cried Voldemort, looking around. Then he took a cold breath, "Dumbledore!"

Harry looked over Voldemort, his heart beating wildly. Dumbledore is standing in front of the golden gate. Voldemort raised his wand, and then another green light came to Dumbledore.

"Master..." The elevator was opened again, and this time, Bellatrix came out first.

Dumbledore spun his cloak and disappeared. In a flash, he reappeared behind Voldemort, waving his wand to the remaining statues in the fountain. The rest of the statues are alive. The statue of the witch rushed towards Bellatrix. Before it hits her, Bella barks and fires an ineffective spell into its chest.

The statue nailed her to the ground.

At the same time, the statues of goblins and house elves rush to the fireplace by the wall, and the one armed horseman flies to Voldemort, but he disappears and reappears next to the pool. The headless statue pushed Harry back away from the battle, while Dumbledore headed for Voldemort, and the golden centaurs jogged around them.

"It's stupid to be here tonight, Tom," Dumbledore said quietly. "Aurors are on their way here -"

"by the time they arrive, I'll be gone, and you'll be dead!" Roared Voldemort. He sent a death curse to Dumbledore, but he missed it. Instead, he hit the security guard's desk, which caught fire. Dumbledore suddenly shook his wand; as the spell passed by, it was so powerful that even the protected Harry felt his hair stand up. This time Voldemort was forced to create a silver glittering shield to stop it. No matter what the spell was, it didn't do obvious damage to the shield, it just made a sound of gongs - a strange trembling sound."You don't want to kill me, Dumbledore?" Said Voldemort, his scarlet eyes narrowed into a slit above the shield. "It's just cruel torture, isn't it?"

"We all know that there are other ways to destroy a man, Tom," Dumbledore said quietly, continuing towards Voldemort, as if nothing in the world could frighten him, as if nothing could stop him. "I admit that taking your life alone won't satisfy me -"

"nothing is worse than death, Dumbledore!" Roared Voldemort. "You're very wrong," Dumbledore said softly, still walking towards Voldemort, as if they were discussing issues over a drink. Harry felt a little scared to see him go forward so recklessly. He wanted to give a warning, but his headless bodyguard pressed him against the wall to stop him from rushing out.

"It's true that you don't understand that there's something worse than death in the world." a green light came out from behind the silver shield.

This time it was a one armed horseman, who was blown to hundreds of pieces before he rushed to Dumbledore. But before the debris landed, Dumbledore pulled out his wand and waved it as if he were waving a whip. A slender flame flew out of the tip of the stick; it surrounded Voldemort and his shield. For a while, Dumbledore seemed to have won, but then the rope turned into a snake.

The snake broke away from Voldemort and turned to Dumbledore, hissing. Voldemort is gone; the snake jumps from the ground to attack. When Voldemort reappeared, there was an explosion over Dumbledore. Voldemort was standing on the base in the middle of the pool on which the five statues stood.

"Be careful!" Cried Harry. However, as soon as he yelled, another green light flew from Voldemort's wand to Dumbledore. At the same time, the snake also launched an attack. Fox suddenly flew in front of Dumbledore, opened his beak and swallowed the whole green light; he fell to the ground and burned and was reborn in the ashes.

At the same time, Dumbledore waved his wand smoothly, the snake that was about to insert its fangs into his body, flew high into the air, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and disappeared.

Meanwhile, the water in the pool rises and covers Voldemort. For a while Voldemort became a dark, faceless, glittering, blurred image; it was clear that he was trying to get the water to boil. Then he walked away, the water column fell back into the pool, and the splashed water wet the floor.

"Master Bellatrix screamed as she tried to rush past, but was stopped by the vaseline and witch statues on the side.

It was obvious that it was all over, and it was obvious that Voldemort had decided to escape, and Harry tried to get out of the back of the statue, but Dumbledore yelled, "stay there, Harry!"

Dumbledore's voice was full of fear for the first time. Harry didn't understand why; they were the only empty people in the hall; the weeping Bellatrix was still trapped under the witch statue, and the new Fox was softly crying on the floor.

All of a sudden, Harry's scar cracked and he knew he was going to die; it was unimaginable pain, unbearable pain. He left the hall, and he was surrounded by a man with red eyes who were so close that Harry didn't know where their bodies were; they were one, connected by pain, and he couldn't escape. At this point, the man spoke, and he used Harry's mouth, so in the agony, Harry felt his chin move.

"Kill me, Dumbledore."

Harry couldn't see anything. He was dying. Every part of his body longed for relief. Harry felt that the man was using him again.

"If it's nothing to die, Dumbledore, then kill the child!"

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