Online Games: Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

Chapter 237
Voldemort was terrified in his heart. From a long time ago, he was full of fear of death.

Now being covered with a killing curse, he felt his soul tremble in an instant.

However, when the emerald color dissipated, when Voldemort fell heavily to the ground, his chest was still heaving violently.

In the skill description of the Killing Curse, there is such a line: If the opponent's life value exceeds 44% of the total life value, the spell cannot cause damage.

Voldemort sat up blankly, looking at his still warm body, he was surprised and puzzled, no matter what, there were still more important things to do in front of him.

Seeing Albert, who was gradually losing in the magic hedge, he stood up abruptly, picked up the yew wand in his hand, and pointed it at Albert.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Albert never expected that Voldemort, who was under the Death Curse, survived.

After a dazzling emerald green, he fell to the ground without making a sound, and Mr. Weasley took the Elder Wand in his hand.

"Don't worry, Mr Weasley, I don't need the Elder Wand."

Seeing Mr. Weasley put away the Elder Wand, Voldemort pulled an ugly smile, "Even if there is no me, even if Albert has the Elder Wand, he is not your opponent. It can be seen that if you want to have strength, you still have to rely on yourself Just do it."

After a pause, he continued: "Now that I have obtained the saint's warrant, I think it won't be long before I can turn the saint's people into my subordinates, and by then, the entire magic world will obey my orders. Mr. Weasley, since you want to witness new changes, why not join me, I would like to control this world with Mr.

"You can't."

Mr. Weasley asserted, "Maybe you will show off your prestige for a while, but this time will not be too long."

……

The evening in spring is somewhat cooler, especially next to the mountain, and the wind itself will be stronger than other places.

With the cool wind blowing on his face, Rosie woke up faintly.

The original exquisite and picturesque Wilson Manor has become a ruin.

She got up from the ground in a daze, still feeling a little sad in her heart.

"you're awake."

Mr. Weasley sat on the steps not far away, saw her wake up, and said calmly.

His eyes searched the ground for a few seconds, and his eyes fixed on Mr. Weasley:

"Where's Christina?"

She was referring to Christina's remains.

"I parked her on the top floor, and the scenery there is not bad."

Mr. Weasley stood up and paced up the stairs, "Come on, I'll take you to see her one last time."

"Why didn't you wake me up?" Rossi who chased after him asked suspiciously.

She didn't think that with Mr. Weasley's ability, he wouldn't even be able to use a revive spell.

Mr. Weasley's footsteps did not stop, and his tone was calm and gentle:
"You need enough rest to relieve the emotions that are suppressed in your heart."

After a pause, he continued: "I know that you must be very sad about Miss Wilson's misfortune, but you have to cheer up. Maybe it will be inappropriate to say this, but I still want to tell you: death is actually It's like going to bed at last after a long day. And, to the very sane, death is just another great adventure."

Death is just another great adventure... I know that, that's Dumbledore's line.

Muttering something in his heart, Rossi turned to ask, "Where are Albert and Voldemort?"

"Albert is dead, killed by Voldemort's Killing Curse."

Mr. Weasley replied, "Voldemort left after he killed Albert. He took the saint's order. That's what he really wanted."

"Voldemort? He's not dead?"

Asked in surprise, she immediately realized that it must be because Voldemort's blood volume was sufficient, and her death curse could not take effect.

"The Killing Curse can exert its evil power only in the hands of people who kill innocent people indiscriminately. The more times you use it, the greater the backlash against yourself."

Mr. Weasley stopped in his tracks, "I'm glad you weren't affected by this spell."

Having said that, he paused, and then warned Rossi:
"Rosie, I hope you can stop exploring this magic, lest you be controlled by the Unforgivable Curse and lose your heart."

"Ok!"

Rossi nodded, but didn't take it seriously in her heart.

It's just a game skill. I'm a player. In the later stage, there must be a "big melon" in hand.

Walking along the steps to the top floor, the magnificent main house castle that was originally here has been reduced to ruins.

Seeing this, Rossi couldn't help feeling a little sad.Just in the morning, she and Christina were happily playing and taking photos here; but in less than a day, the place became a ruined building, and Christina also lost her life.

Cursing the game planner secretly, she sighed deeply, and followed Mr. Weasley around the rubble.

After walking in silence for a few minutes, they finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

Unlike the Wilson Manor, which has become a ruin below, it is still full of flowers and trees.

"Huh?" Mr. Weasley said in surprise.

Hearing this, Rossi suddenly felt a little bad:
"Mr. Weasley, what's the matter? Where's Christina?"

He didn't answer, and walked quickly to a field of safflower saffron.

Rossi's gaze followed him, and it was obvious that someone had been lying in the flowers.

She walked forward quickly, and while searching around, asked:
"Where's Christina?"

Mr. Weasley waved his wand, and an ethereal golden mist spread around, but there were no footprints here except those of the two of them.

"She should be here. The warning and protective spells I released are all there. How could she suddenly disappear?"

Mr. Weasley muttered to himself.

"She's gone?"

Rosie staggered back a step, then pulled out his wand in disbelief, and chanted aloud while spinning:

"Footprints Revealed"

But at the same time, her identity skills did not show anything.

"Super sensory tracking!"

The golden wand flipped between her fingers, and a faint light suddenly penetrated into her eyes.

But even so, she didn't see a footprint that belonged to anyone else around.

"how so?!!"

I'm sorry, Christina, I couldn't even take care of your body.

Feeling sore in his heart, Rosie fell to the ground.

The weak palms propped up on the ground, but they seemed to touch a string of silk.

Looking sideways, she immediately recognized the string of red tassels at the end of Christina's belt.

"Her belt is still here, but what about her?"

A glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Rossi's heart, and she looked up at Mr. Weasley, "Mr. Weasley, is she still alive? Or resurrected from the dead?"

Mr. Weasley was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.It was not until a long time later that he denied in a low voice:
"Rosie, there is no magic that can really bring people back from the dead."

He raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of Brantania, then muttered to himself:
"Sure enough, the ending of history cannot be changed. Even if the trajectory of fate deviates for a while, it will eventually return to the original point. Heh... can we succeed?"

Then he turned to Rossi and said, "Cheer up, everything is going on, and your exploration is not yet complete."

As soon as his words fell, the system's notification sound came as scheduled.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for completing the main task: Sacrifice. Experience rewards: 16000, status occupation experience: 4200, money: 110 Galleons, and reputation rewards: 1500."

(End of this chapter)