Chapter 1186

When Harry and the Death Eaters hit each other with magic, Hagrid turned the car around and walked a "Z" shape. It felt like a flash of lightning, but the problem is, Hagrid's appearance, in any way, does not match the current situation.

But Harry knew that because his seat was unsafe, in fact, Hagrid did not dare to use the flame any more. Otherwise, Harry would be the first to meet the sanctions if he was not careful.

In fact, Harry was constantly casting coma spells at the Death Eaters behind him, and Harry almost knocked them off their broomsticks several times.

A Death Eater's headscarf fell off while avoiding Harry's magic. With the red light from the coma magic, Harry saw stansanpark's pale face

"kill your weapon!" Harry cried out.

"That's him, Harry Potter. He's the real one!" The shouts of the hooded Death Eater even overshadowed the roar of the motorcycle engine, and soon both the Death Eaters retreated.

"What's the matter, Harry?" Hagrid asked, "where have they been?"

"I don't know!" Harry's voice trembled, and he was afraid, because the hooded Death Eater said, "that's him!"

This affirmative tone made Harry very uneasy. How could he know, and That face Stan sampak?

Where did Harry see the endless danger around him? He turned to face forward and grasped Hagrid's clothes tightly.

"Hagrid, do that flame again, we have to get out of here!"

"Hold on, then, Harry!" Hagrid responded in a loud voice, and with another deafening roar, a drum of white blue flame erupted from the jet. Harry felt as if he was sliding behind the seat. He had to hold on to Hagrid's clothes, otherwise he would be baptized by the fire. Fortunately, Hagrid held him firmly from the back with one hand and controlled the handle of the car as much as possible with the other.

For the first time, Harry was glad that Hagrid was a giant. If he was driving now, he would have been lucky not to throw himself out.

"I think we got rid of them, Harry. We made it!" Cried Hagrid excitedly.

But Harry was not at ease. He kept looking around, still worried about the pursuer. Why did they retreat? One of them had a wand It's him He is the real After he removed Stan's weapons, they were right.

"We're coming, Harry. We're going to make it!" Said Hagrid aloud. Harry felt the motorcycle drop a little bit, although the lights on the ground were still as far away as the stars in the sky.

All of a sudden, his scar began to ache like a fire, and then a Death Eater appeared on both sides of the motorcycle. Two death Charms coming from behind almost hit Harry.

Harry turned his head and saw Voldemort coming towards him like smoke in the wind No broom riding, no Vernon riding. There was a sinister light in his serpentine face.

His pale fingers lifted his wand again! Hagrid screamed in horror, driving his motorcycle almost vertically.

Harry held on to Hagrid's clothes and casually placed the coma curse into the boundless darkness behind him.

Suddenly, Harry saw a figure passing by him. He knew that he had hit one. But after a loud noise, the engine of the motorcycle sparked, and the car completely lost control, spinning down from the air.

The green light whizzed past them, and Harry lost his sense of direction. The scar was still burning, and he felt that he might die at any time.

A hooded figure appeared a few feet behind him on a broom. He saw the figure raise his hand

"No!" Hagrid roared and jumped from the motorcycle to the Death Eater, scaring him. Then Harry watched Hagrid and the Death Eater disappear into his sight That broom doesn't carry Hagrid and the death eaters.

It's all over!

Harry thought in despair,

he didn't know where Voldemort was at all. He only saw another Death Eater suddenly fall down, followed by "awada..."

Harry couldn't open his eyes because of the severe pain in the scar, and his wand began to move on his own. He felt the wand tugging at his hand as if attracted by a magnet, and then his half open eyes saw a gush of gold, along with the sounds of shattering and angry shouts.

The rest of the death eaters were in a mass, and Voldemort called out "no!" Somehow, Harry found him so close to the button of the flamethrower. He pressed it down with the hand that didn't take the wand, and the motorcycle immediately shot out a lot of flames and fell to the ground.

"Hagrid Harry grabbed the motorcycle desperately and yelled, "Hagrid, come on! Hagrid

Obviously, it is not reliable to use the curse on a wizard. Besides, Hagrid is still a giant.

The speed of the motorcycle is getting faster and faster. It runs straight to the ground. Harry's vision was blocked by the handlebars of the car, and now he can't see anything but the approaching lights.Harry's going to fall to pieces, and there's nothing he can do about it. Then another cry came from behind him, "selwin, give me your wand, quick!"

Harry felt it before Voldemort found him. He looked at the voice and looked straight into the red eyes, making sure it was the last thing he saw in his life.

Voldemort was about to give him another spell, and the dark red light converged in the sky like his eyes Just then Voldemort disappeared, with a slightly distorted light and shadow. It looked like an explosion, but Harry didn't hear it.

Harry looked down and saw Hagrid lying on the ground under him like a big word. Harry tried to turn the car to avoid hitting him, but just as he was groping for the brake, with a loud noise, the motorcycle crashed, and Harry and the motorcycle fell into a quagmire together.

"Hagrid?" Harry struggled to his feet in a mess of metal and leather, his palms slamming into the mud.

He couldn't figure out where Voldemort had gone. He thought maybe Voldemort would attack him from the dark at any time.

Something warm and damp trickled down his chin and forehead, and he climbed out of the mud and stumbled toward the big, dark shadow on the ground. It was Hagrid.

"Hagrid? Hagrid, have a word with me... "

But the big black man didn't move.

"Who is there? Is that porter? Are you Harry Potter Harry didn't recognize the voice, and then a woman called out, "they fell down. Ted! I fell in the garden

Hallidan felt dizzy.

"Hagrid," he repeated mechanically, feeling as if his knees were buckled.

When Harry woke up, he felt like he was lying on a cushion, his ribs and right arm were burning with pain, his broken teeth were growing again, and the scar on his forehead was still throbbing.

"Hagrid?" Harry opened his eyes and found himself lying on a sofa in a strange room with lights on, his wet rucksack covered with mud and thrown on the ground not far from him. A blonde, portly man was watching him anxiously.

"Hagrid's okay, kid," the man said, "my wife is taking care of him. How did you like it? Is there any other area of injury? I treated your ribs, teeth and arms. I'm Ted, by the way, Ted Tonks, Dora's father

Harry sat up abruptly, the light shining in his eyes, and he felt dizzy and nauseous.

"Voldemort..."

"Relax, don't worry now," said Ted Tonks, holding out his hand on Harry's shoulder and leaning back on the cushion. "You've fallen hard. What's going on? What's wrong with the motorcycle? Did Arthur Weasley do something he couldn't do himself? He and his Muggle device? "

"No," said Harry, his scar splitting. "Death eaters, many Death Eaters In pursuit of us... "

"Death Eaters?" Ted's voice became sharp. "What do you mean, Death Eater? I didn't think they knew we were going to move you tonight. I thought... "

"They know." Said Harry.

Ted Tonks looked up at the ceiling as if his eyes could penetrate it into the sky outside.

"Well, we knew that our protective mantra was still working, didn't we? They should not be able to get into the 100 meters around you in any direction

Now Harry understood that Voldemort disappeared the moment the motorcycle crashed into the order of Phoenix protection mantra. All he wanted now was that the spells were still valid: he imagined Voldemort at a height of 100 meters, watching Harry protected by a huge transparent ball, watching their conversation, and looking for all the gaps to kill in.

However, the discordant feeling constantly reminded Harry that the magic spell could not be resisted. Under the threat of Voldemort, Harry felt like he was about to tear apart.

The wand saved him again?

Harry moved his legs off the sofa. He had to see it with his own eyes to believe Hagrid was safe.

Before Harry got up, however, the door opened, and Hagrid squeezed in through the door, his face stained with blood and mud, and miraculously alive, though a little lame.

"Harry!" Hagrid knocked over two delicate tables and a basin of Aspidistra, stepped two steps across the room and hugged Harry in his arms, almost crushing his newly grown ribs.

"Oh, Harry, how did you escape? I thought we were both finished. "

"Well, so am I. I didn't expect... " Harry stopped suddenly, and he saw a woman enter the room behind Hagrid.

"You He yelled, reaching into his pocket quickly to get the wand, but it was empty."Here's your wand, boy," Ted reminded, putting it lightly on Harry's arm. "It fell by your side and I picked it up. This It's my wife. "

"Oh, I I'm sorry. " Mrs. Tonks walked into the room, and now she looked less strikingly like her sister, Bellatrix: she had soft, light brown hair, and her eyes looked more generous and friendly. But because of Harry's yelling, she looked a little arrogant.

"How is our daughter?" She asked, "Hagrid said you were ambushed. Where's nefadera?"

"I don't know," Harry replied truthfully. "We don't know what happened to the others. Tonks is going in the opposite direction to us, but Kingsley is covering..."

She and Ted looked at each other and saw their expressions, a mixture of fear and guilt that held Harry.

If anyone dies, it's his fault. It's all his fault. It was he who agreed to the plan and gave them his hair

"Key to the door," he thought suddenly, "we must go back to the burrow and have a look And then we'll give you a message, or Or Tonks will deliver it to you in person, as long as she... "

"Dora's going to be OK, domida," Ted comforted. "She's very aware of her abilities, and she's been with the Aurors many times. Here's the key to the door, "he said to Harry." it'll leave in three minutes, if you want to use it. "

"Yes, we have to go." Said Harry. He grabbed his backpack and threw it over his shoulder. "I..." He looked at Mrs. Tonks and tried to apologize for putting her in such a panic situation. He felt that he was greatly responsible for it, but he could not think of a statement that made him sound less hypocritical. "I'll tell Tonks Dora It's a letter. Wait for her to reply Thank you for saving us. Thank you for all you've done. I'm... "

He was glad to finally leave the room and follow Ted Tonks through a short corridor into a bedroom. Hagrid followed, bowing to prevent his head from hitting the beam.

"There, son, that's the key to the door." Said Mr. Tonks, pointing to a small silver back comb on the dresser. "Thank you," said Harry, putting a finger on the comb, ready to leave.

"Wait a minute," Hagrid said, looking around. "Harry, where is Hedwig?"

"She She was hit, "said Harry. This cognition almost destroyed him: Tears hurt his eyes, and he felt ashamed of himself. The owl was his companion, and when he was forced to return to Dursleys, she was an important link between him and the magical world.

Hagrid held out a big hand and patted him painfully on the shoulder. "Don't be sad," he said gruffly, "don't be sad. She lived a long and great life... "

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