Chapter 1258

Harry patted Ron on the arm as hard as he could, and Ron seemed to regret his mistake.

In order to amplify the effect of torture, Bellatrix uses a magic spell to connect the dungeon and the hall so that the sound can be transmitted.

Bellatrix is good at creating fear, isn't it? It's like a Death Eater's gift, using fear This is the most basic means.

But obviously, these voices were enough to drive Hermione crazy.

Dobby's huge net ball eyes were wide open as he listened to the steps in the hall; he was shaking from head to foot. He went back to his former master's house, and it was obviously frightened.

"Harry Potter," he said in the smallest shrill trembling voice, "dobby has come to save you."

"But how do you..."

"Get out of here!" Van Lim growled in pain, followed by Bellatrix's cry, and then a great crash, and for a moment it became very noisy.

"I mean, how could you come..." Harry asked at a loss, "I mean, can you take van Lin?"

"I'm afraid not, Harry Potter..." Dobby said, trembling. He was very flustered.

"He's your master, dobby!" Hermione screamed, "you should..."

"But master al asked me to come I mean, find Harry Potter and save you... " Dobby hesitated.

"What?"

"Dobby, dobby doesn't know..." Dobby stepped back two steps. "Just now dobby suddenly received a message from master al..."

"You mean, Fanlin..."

The roar came again from the hall, different from the previous howls, and perhaps something new had happened. Anyway, Harry thought it was not a good thing.

"Oh Well, can you move from this cellar phantom? " Harry asked quickly. Dobby nodded his head and tapped his ears.

"Can you take a human being with you?"

Dobby nodded again.

"Great, dobby, I want you to grab Luna, Dean and Mr. Olivander and take them Bring to Take them to... "

"Bill and hibiscus," said Ron suddenly, "shell house, on the outskirts of tinworth!"

The house elf nodded for the third time.

"And then come back," said Harry. "Can you do that, dobby?"

"Sure, Harry Potter," dobby whispered.

"Let's go and save van Lin...." Harry said, "he's still on it. Let's first..."

"I agree!" Hermione wiped her tears and stood up. "Dobby, carry out the order!"

"Yes, mistress!" Dobby said, "dobby will be back as soon as possible."

Dobby came to Mr. Olivander, who was almost unconscious. He grabbed the wand maker's hand, the other to Luna and Dean, but neither of them moved.

"Harry, we're going to help you!" Luna whispered.

"We leave you here We can't... " Dean said.

"You two, go! We'll see you at Bill and Furong's house. " Said Harry, his scar was more painful than ever. He looked down for a few seconds and saw not the wand maker, but another man, old and thin, sneering contemptuously.

"Then kill me, Voldemort. I welcome death, but if I die, you will get nothing There are many things you don't know... "

He felt Voldemort's anger, but when the roar came from afar again, Harry managed to get out of the picture and return to the cellar where he was now.

It seems that Bellatrix's spell has failed. They can only hear a little voice now. Harry can't judge what happened at all, but it's certain that their cage is quiet and terrible.

"Let's go!" Harry pleaded to Luna and Dean, "come on! We'll follow soon. Let's go

They hold on to the goblin's outstretched finger. With a great sound, dobby, Luna, Dean and Olivander disappeared.

However, there is no way to hide it. The air burst caused by the phantom movement is too loud, especially when it is placed in a closed cage, which is very abnormal.

"What sound!" A gloomy male voice came out, not from the hall, but in the corridor leading to the dungeon. Scaber sent them down, and naturally they could not leave.

Bellatrix won't let them in

"Wormtail, go to the dungeon to have a look..."

"Wormtail?" Harry raises a little anger, uses the soul snatching curse to control Ron, and tries to make Ron use the Avada sorcery curse to replace Sirius All this is the coward called Wormtail

"He is not dead yet?" Harry said in disbelief. He looked at Ron and seemed to be asking for an answer."Yes..." Ron's look is a little complicated. These days, he has been detained here, together with Luna. To be honest, when facing Wormtail again, Ron doesn't know how to face it. After all, Wormtail has been in Weasley's house for more than ten years as a mottled one

"Good!" Harry nodded. "Let's deal with him!"

They had no choice: if someone came into the room and saw three prisoners missing, they were finished.

"With the light on," Harry added, hiding Hermione behind him.

They heard footsteps slowing down outside the door, and they were each leaning against the walls on both sides.

"Stand back," said Wormtail, "stay away from the door. I'm going to open the door. "

The door opened quickly. In the light of three small sunlit spheres floating in mid air, Wormtail immediately sees the apparently empty cellar.

The next second, Harry and Ron, hidden on either side of the door, attacked him. Ron grabs the Wormtail, takes the wand arm and pulls it up. Harry slapped his hand over his mouth to keep him from making a sound.

They fought quietly. Wormtail's wand sparked; his right hand held Harry's throat.

"What's the matter, Wormtail?" Scabber called from above.

"No What Ron's quick wit, imitating the panting voice of the Wormtail as much as he could, replied, "everything's fine!"

Harry couldn't breathe.

"You want to Kill me Harry choked, trying to grab the Wormtail's finger. "After I saved your life? You owe me, Wormtail

All of a sudden, the tight fingers slightly loosened.

This was beyond Harry's expectation: the opportunity could not be missed. He suddenly broke free and put his hand on the Wormtail's mouth, and the whole man rode on it.

His watery eyes were full of fear and surprise when he saw this rat like man: he seemed as surprised as Harry at what his hands had just done and at the little kindness he had just shown. He struggled more fiercely, as if to cover up the fragility of his moment.

"You damned scum, you must pay for it!"

With a bang, Harry's fist hit the nosebone of Wormtail.

Harry punched so hard that his hand broke Peter's nose bone and left a large blood stain on Peter's face.

However, Harry did not intend to stop, as if he had found a vent. Harry hit Wormtail's face one after another, and the fresh blood splashed on Harry's face, but Harry didn't realize that he was going to stop.

His fists were all worn out and the blood was mixed

Wormtail seems to have lost all resistance, just like a dead man, except for the grunt, there is only Harry's heavy breathing.

"Enough Harry... " Ron, with a complicated look, reached for Harry and said, "he's going to die..."

"This is the price he deserves!" Harry gasped, stepped back two steps, and Wormtail curled up, blood streaming from under his body

"We're going to get this," Ron whispered, pulling Wormtail's wand out of his other hand.

"Harry, what are you doing..." Before Ron had finished speaking, Harry staggered two steps forward.

"Give me the wand!"

"What?"

"I said, give me the wand!" Cried Harry.

The dying Wormtail is like opening a gate for Harry's emotions. Harry almost solves the Wormtail alive with one punch and releases his emotions recklessly

"To Here you are... " Ron couldn't believe his eyes, Harry's face

"Remember, you deserve it!" Said Harry, striding past Peter the dwarf who collapsed on the ground

He felt unworthy for Sirius and lupin. Maybe he felt sorry for them and couldn't let them solve it by themselves.

Suddenly Once again, the burning sensation spread across Harry's forehead. It felt as if the scar was splitting his brain again, and then burning everything on the dark green flame

The next second, Harry's real environment disappears: he's Voldemort now. In front of him, the bony wizard laughed at him with his mouth open.

Inexplicably, a burst of anger filled Harry's mind, or Voldemort's mood.

There are always all kinds of people, and there are bound to be people who will die in every kind of person's appearance.

For example, the old man in front of him could still laugh in the face of Voldemort.

Harry has some understanding, but some don't quite understand, but Harry can be sure, Voldemort In other words, I I won't let him go.

"Then, kill me!" The old man asked, "you can't win, you can't win! That wand will never be yours... ""You don't seem to understand," Voldemort held the old man's face in one hand, like a red hot iron, and the traces of his fingers remained firmly on the old man's face.

"I mean, I have conquered death?"

"You're just an arrogant user!" The old man called out crazily, "conquer death?"

"Believe it or not, I'm not asking you, I'm not asking for your opinion, I'll repeat it at the end, hand in the wand."

"Of course I know," said the old man. "I told you that it's not with me. I know you're back and stronger than I expected, but you're really bad!"

The old man burst into a laugh, which was very harsh in Harry's ears.

Voldemort was furious: the green light filled the prison, and the old man's fragile body sprang from his hard bed, fell down again, and died.

Voldemort returned to the window, unable to contain his anger

The old man who doesn't know how to praise is like the stubbornness of the whole era

"Ha Harry Wake up, Harry... " Hermione's cry pulled Harry back from fantasy to reality.

It's not very good to invade other people's brains. No matter which side they are, their spirits crush each other. This is probably the most unprepared confrontation. In the spiritual world, even a little thought can be transformed into the most substantive and sharp attack.

Harry covered his forehead in pain. The blood made him unconscious, not to mention the rising smell of killing

"How are you, Harry..."

"I I saw him... " Harry pounded his head hard.

"Mysterious man?" Ron was startled, which was not good news for them.

"Is he back?"

"No..." Harry said, "he just killed a man. I'm not sure. It was the last owner of the old wand, but he didn't get it..."

Harry took a breath and tried to calm himself down.

"We have to be quick. I'm not sure when he'll be back, but maybe not soon..."

"Wormtail, what's next?"

Scabber's voice came in from above the passage, which made the three of them jump off.

Ron quickly imitates, but it seems that Voldemort's news is too strong for him, so that Ron's voice has some distortion

"Just I'll come to... "

Once he opened his mouth, Ron knew the bad thing, because there was a series of heavy footfalls in the quiet passage, and at least three people rushed down at the same time.

"I'll take care of them..." Harry pulls Hermione behind him. The wizard without a wand, especially a girl, can do too little in this situation.

"Can you..." Ron said uncertainly. He looked at the insect tail that had not moved. Ron was not sure about Harry's state.

Harry just killed him alive

"Do you have a better way?"

The sound of footsteps is getting closer

"Get out of the way!" Harry reached out and pushed Ron aside. Then he shook his wand, and a blast spell with endless fire swept down the only access to the upper level.

Wormtail's wand is much easier to use than the holly's wand that Vaseline gave him. Maybe it's because Harry solved the Wormtail himself. As Fanlin said, the wand can be plundered, as long as you defeat the other party and the other party's wand is willing to accept your words.

Regardless of the emotional issues, Harry's talent is no doubt compared to Peter Pettigrew.

But Harry didn't have time to be surprised. He wasn't sure how effective his magic spell would be. In short, it was much better than he thought, because Harry heard the explosion and two screams.

All of a sudden, Harry seemed to have no burden, at least in the face of these death eaters.

They always want to kill themselves. Why can't they return to the past in their own way?

"Let's go to the hall to save Fanlin..." Harry said in a low voice and wiped the blood splashed on his face with his sleeve. "They have to pay for it, right? I'll go out first later, you two. If I hit anyone, you'll grab the wand, and then we'll take advantage of him, completely..."

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