The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 249 Dragon Slash

"Meow meow! I forgot about the old man!" Weiss once again blocked Nymphadora's attacking spell, and was about to knock her into the air, when a huge burst of magic power suddenly oppressed her. Now that they are on the ninth floor underground, one can imagine how intense the battle is in the hall on the first floor.

"Greyback! Are you dead? Have you recovered? McNeil! Get up quickly! Don't pretend to be dead!" Weiss shouted loudly when he felt the fluctuation of magic power.

"Smelly brat! It hurts me when you blow it up! But! You, Mr. Greyback, don't die so easily!" Just as Weiss finished yelling, Fenrir Greyback's angry voice sounded, and then A strong body slammed away Nymphadora, who was a little sluggish due to the huge magic power just now, and quickly ran to Weiss, baring her teeth and roaring in Weiss ear.

"Block here! McNeil! Get up! Death Eaters! Gather! Block them together! Don't let them do bad things!" Weiss yelled at the Death Eaters in the room, and the wand in his hand All kinds of lights were lit up, aiming at the members of the Order of the Phoenix who were fighting the Death Eaters and released the past. Due to the interference of Weiss, it gave the suppressed Death Eaters a chance to escape.

After releasing the spell for a while, he patted Greyback next to him, and pointed to the passage behind him: "It's time to show your bravery! Full power! The kind that requires one man to guard against ten thousand men!"

"Death Eaters! The time has come to show your loyalty! Stop the Order of the Phoenix guys!" Weiss shouted at the Death Eaters gathered here while getting rid of the entanglement of the members of the Order of the Phoenix. End immediately hid behind Greyback's wide back, and began to take out the stretch bag and throw things out, and he alone went to support the gradually gathering Death Eaters.

"Smelly brat! If you dare to blast your broken spell behind my back again, I will definitely tear you apart!" Greyback squinted at Weiss while releasing the magic spell support, and said in a firm tone. .

"Don't look back! They will definitely attack here again! I want to concentrate on setting up the alchemy array! You will suffer if you make a mistake with a rune!" Weiss replied, and took out a dagger and a few test tubes and handed them over: "Some blood! Fill three bottles!"

"No time! Use your own!" Greyback didn't turn his head this time. He was struggling to resist with the few spells he knew. , Nymphadora Tonks rushed over again, trying to break through his defenses and rush upstairs to save Harry Potter.

"Nonsense! I'm not a werewolf!" Weiss made a cut under his tattered wizard robe, and directly used his wand to control the blood to form an alchemy circle on the ground.

"Hiss!" "Mr. Kabrev!" Accompanied by Greyback's gasping voice, Lucius was the first to get rid of Lupin's entanglement and rushed over.

"Smear it on him!" Weiss threw a bottle of potion to Lucius, and glanced back. At this time, the Death Eaters were already gathering in sevens and eighties.

"...Okay..." Lucius took the potion in Weiss's hand with an ugly face, pulled out the cork, and poured it on the wound regardless. After pouring, he frowned and threw the crystal bottle away. From a distance, he wiped his hand that had just poured the potion vigorously on his body.

"..." Greyback just glanced back, but didn't speak. Along with the green smoke, he turned back and continued to release the spell.

"Lucius! This alchemy array is handed over to you. Just in case, input magic power at this node to activate it, and it will seal the door until they break through all the defensive magic." Weiss stopped Waving his wand, looking back at the chaotic battlefield, he frowned and said to Lucius.

"Just in case..." Lucius' face was a little ugly, but a spell struck broke the atmosphere of their quiet conversation.

"Well, there are too many people in the Order of the Phoenix. If Rookwood and the others are still there, they might be able to stop them, but now there are too few people..." Weiss shook his head and pointed at the battlefield: "Now the Death Eaters must at least To deal with 1.5 Order of the Phoenix guys, to be honest, I don't have much confidence in them..."

"Kablev, is the master really up there?" Rodolphus was the second to rush over, and he asked anxiously as soon as he arrived: "The magic power just now doesn't seem to belong to the master! Could it be that Dumbledore He's here too?"

"Yes! So I'm going up to help!" Weiss said quickly: "This is for you, don't let a member of the Order of the Phoenix run up! An old man with a white beard is enough trouble!"

"Mr. Kabrev, in fact, we can all withdraw!" Lucius took the time to turn around and said, following his voice, Rodolphs looked over suspiciously.

"Retreat? Go into the hall, with Dumbledore in front of you and the Order of the Phoenix behind you, are you sure you can withdraw?" Weiss explained to Rodolphs with an ugly face: "The only way we can do it now is: let Voldemort Leave safely and give him a chance to save us again."

"..." Along with a moment of silence, Rodolphus didn't say anything more, and turned his head to face the members of the Order of the Phoenix, no longer saving mana, and released the spell.

"Even if I block here, you all go up, don't say I can't stop it, even if I can block it, as long as the old man is still on it, maybe everyone including your master will not be able to leave." Wei Wei Si shook his head and said to the newly gathered Death Eaters.

"Stop it, brat." It was Greyback who spoke first, only to hear him grinning and said: "I have long wanted to teach these bastards a lesson!"

"Yes, Mr. Kabrev, you go." Lucius said calmly, waving the wand in his hand non-stop.

"...I'll leave it to you." Weiss patted Greyback on the back, turned around and ran towards the dark passage.

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"The first floor, the main hall." Accompanied by a mechanical female voice, Weiss kept his body low the moment the elevator door opened and rolled to the side, but it was obvious that he was too worried. The gray-brown dust he created was not attacked by other attacks.

"This is really a familiar scene." Weiss kept moving while looking towards the field, where a huge adder and a dazzling fire phoenix collided with each other.

And at the feet of the two giant creatures, Dumbledore and Voldemort are facing each other in a fierce magic confrontation. The wands of both sides are constantly waving, the light of the spells collides and cancels each other, and the magic power and elements in the air are directed towards the two sides fighting. The direction gathered, forming a vortex visible to the naked eye, and the free ions formed by the collision of magic power and elements flashed around the two from time to time, making a crackling sound.

Harry, who was behind Dumbledore, was holding on to the remaining half of the centaur with a painful face, so as not to be blown away, but the wand in his hand was still firmly grasped. No matter what spell hit his side, he would Neither let go.

Bellatrix, who was behind Voldemort, was firmly locked on the ground by the chains protruding from the ground. She still looked up and watched the battle between the two. Although her face was bruised, she was still smiling. He looked very proud.

Weiss was standing behind a few people, watching this scene with uncertain expressions on his face.

The moment Voldemort saw Wes, there was a trace of doubt on Voldemort's face, but he didn't have the time to make a sound. The suppressing power of Dumbledore's curse was stronger than he imagined. If he was not careful, maybe he would This body will dissipate and disappear again.

"Kabrev! Kill Dumbledore! Kill Harry Potter!" Bellatrix yelled without so many scruples.

After hearing Bellatrix's voice, Dumbledore turned back to look at Wes, but his blue eyes revealed the calmness of an ancient well, but after only looking at it for a second, he turned back quickly, because The frequency of the spells released by Voldemort is very abnormal. Obviously, the last spell used the water element, but the next one he can perfectly use the berserk fire element, as if all the elements are running without hindrance in his body generally.

"Wess!" Harry tried to open his eyes, and shouted with difficulty, but before he could speak, Wes's voice sounded, obviously it was an inaudible whisper in this magical hurricane, but it was abnormal In an instant, Harry's face became very ugly.

"He who is darker than dusk...

Redder than blood...

Drowning in the stream of time...

In your great name...

I swear to the darkness here...

All the stupid things that stand in my way...

Combining your strength and mine...

Give them equal destruction..."

As the spell progressed, Weiss' eyes began to turn red gradually, his breathing became more and more heavy, and the interval between each sentence was no longer the same as before, and it seemed extraordinarily lengthy, and his eyes kept looking at Dumbledore from beginning to end.

And Dumbledore didn't have any violent reaction when he heard Wes's chant, he just turned his head and looked at Wes calmly, followed by a slight nod, and there was a hint of encouragement in his blue eyes. Looking back, the suppression of the curse was even stronger than before.

"Dragon-break-cut..."

"Expelliarmus!" Accompanied by Harry's scream, a red light went towards Wes, whose whole body was glowing with light.

Weiss looked at the red light passing by him, the orange light in his hand trembled, but he still rushed towards Dumbledore with irresistible momentum.

The light advances straight forward without any explosion or crackling. The place where the orange-red light passes is silently wiped away, leading to the distance. The defensive magic of the entire hall of the Ministry of Magic is like a tofu project. A huge cave was opened, deep and dark, and the entire hall was filled with flying dust.

"You're aiming wrong." In the smoke and dust, a panting old voice sounded, and at the same time, a blue spell ruthlessly knocked the exhausted Wes into the air.

Voldemort appeared next to Wes in an instant, looking at the orange-haired boy at his feet with a cloudy expression, and after a long silence, he asked softly in a distorted tone: "How is it? You're not dead, are you?"

"I can't die..." Weiss struggled to get up with a pale face: "I was finally hit by Harry Potter's spell, and I didn't aim."

"You need to practice your spell control." Voldemort still said in a twisted tone, while raising his wand, and waving it vigorously to disperse the smoke and dust in the entire hall.

The moment all the smoke and dust dissipated without a trace, Voldemort immediately sneered: "Dumbledore, look at your miserable appearance!"

At this time, half of Dumbledore's body was scorched black, his original long white beard was shortened, and the remaining beard was covered with scorched marks, and the blood from his nostrils and lips was flowing like money. His eyes were bloodshot, and drops of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. His right arm disappeared completely, but no blood flowed out. The scorched wound was smelling like scorched, and he was standing there staggeringly. The raised left hand was trembling constantly.

"I want to kill you now, it's just a curse!" Voldemort laughed happily, raised his wand at Dumbledore, and said loudly as if his smile couldn't be suppressed: "Avada Kedavra!"

"Except your weapons!"

Accompanied by a loud roar, a red glow emerged from the tip of Harry's staff, and he stood in front of Dumbledore without hesitation, even though his face was covered in dust, even though he was also vomiting blood, even though he was standing still. They were all a little unstable, but he still blocked there, using his not-so-large body to block the old man behind him tightly.

In the next moment, a strange scene appeared in front of everyone.

The red awn is no longer a red awn, but a dazzling golden awn.

The green awn is no longer a green awn, it is also a dazzling golden awn.

The two spells are connected to each other, no longer the disarming spell and the killing spell, but a new spell.

It was connected to Harry's and Voldemort's wands, both of them showed shocked expressions, and both wanted to withdraw their wands, but the connection seemed irreversible, and then completely caught off guard, both Harry's and Voldemort's feet left the ground, Up in the air, the two wands were still connected by the gleaming golden thread, and suddenly the golden thread split, but the two wands were still connected tightly, and a thousand arcs of light appeared above Harry and Voldemort.Arcs of light interweave around them, culminating in a domed golden mesh, a cage of light.

Wes stood under Voldemort, looked over the cage to Dumbledore, and saw that he was motionless, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, looking straight at Harry, but Wes was staring at Harry on his dark face. There was a hint of joy in it.

"Shua!" Suddenly, there was a cracking sound not far away, and at the same time, green flames lit up in the row of fireplaces, and many figures appeared in those fireplaces and the apparition area.

They were staring dumbfounded at the dilapidated main hall and the few people in the main hall. The noisy crowd who had just gathered fell silent when they saw Voldemort in mid-air. They seemed to be strangled by the neck. Magic tribal pins can be heard.

"It's time to go." Weiss broke the silence suddenly, and he didn't know who he was talking to. He drew out the sword and brushed his left hand over the sword, and a thin flame appeared on the sword immediately. Accompanied by his grinning expression, he slashed at the golden cage with all his strength, and a huge gap appeared in front of him in an instant. Then he jumped up vigorously, and slashed at the golden light in midair with an indomitable momentum.

Under the surprised eyes of Voldemort and Harry, Weese's sword and the golden light split into two at the same time. The moment the golden connection was broken, the three of them fell heavily to the ground.

"Shua!" The moment Voldemort landed on the ground, he grabbed Wes and disapparated in an instant, leaving only half of the sword and the boy lying on the ground gasping for breath.

...Malfoy Manor...

"Master!" The moment Wes and Voldemort had just returned to Malfoy Manor, a male voice sounded, and then he rushed over quickly.

Voldemort pulled Weiss out of a weird position with an ugly face, and stared at Barty Crouch Jr. with a cold face: "Barty, you did a very good job! You disrupted all my plans!"

"No! Master! All of this is Kabrev's conspiracy!" Barty Crouch Jr. stared blankly for a while, then suddenly screamed: "Master! I can completely transfer my memory to you Expand! You will understand as long as you read it!"

"I don't need you to teach me how to do it!" Voldemort pointed his wand at Barty Crouch Jr. with a gloomy expression, "Avada..."

"Dark Lord, wait, he's still useful..." Weiss sat on the ground and tugged at the hem of Voldemort's clothes.

"Are you questioning my decision, Kabrev?" Voldemort looked down with an ugly face, and then saw Weiss's abnormally pale face, his expression slowed down a bit: "What's the use?"

"Let him drink a bottle of compound soup and go to the Ministry of Magic to watch." Weiss pointed to the terrified Barty Crouch Jr. and said, "Now that the old man is injured by me, the Order of the Phoenix will definitely go to watch the old man and Harry." Lippert, the Aurors will go to Hogwarts for defense, and I have also made a hole in the defense magic of the Ministry of Magic, and the current defense is the weakest."

"As long as we know where they locked Bellatrix and the others, whether it's Azkaban or the lower levels of the Ministry of Magic, as long as you know the target, you can go there immediately and rescue all the Death Eaters! They absolutely Unexpectedly, you will attack the Ministry of Magic again at this time!" Weiss panted, shook his head from time to time, and said slowly.

"...the reason." Voldemort narrowed his eyes and stared at Wes.

"After he and I escaped from prison last time, there will always be smart people in the Ministry of Magic who think that Azkaban is not safe. If someone proposes to kill those Death Eaters now, then we will lose a lot this time!" Weiss Pointing to little Barty Crouch, the voice became lower and lower, and finally collapsed completely, and fell asleep with an ugly face.

"Narcissa!" Voldemort's snake pupils rolled in his eyes, and he said loudly after a while: "Send Kabrev back to his room, and then you go to contact the new Death Eaters, I need them to make an attack. The appearance of Germaud is only the appearance of attacking!"

"And you! Barty Crouch Jr.! Go carry out Kabrev's plan! I won't allow any more mistakes!" Voldemort glared at Barty Crouch Jr. with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)