The Harry Potter Show Teaser

Chapter 284
"Voldemort, I have brought you a present."

This was the first sentence Weiss yelled directly into the corridor after carrying Harry back to the corridor on the eighth floor.

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the empty corridor with a dazed expression. The corridor was full of magic remnants. It was a mess, the armor was broken, and the oil painting was torn. It can be said that it was swept by the storm.

Just as he was about to take out the map and look for the two black spots, a huge flame burned a little far away in front of Hogwarts Castle. It was obviously on the eighth floor, and Weiss seemed to feel the scorching heat on his face. heat wave.

"Voldemort played really big this time..." Weiss poked his head out to watch the battle between the two, but in an instant he felt the moisture in his pores evaporated quickly, and his lips were a little dry.

"Such a good opportunity, let's make a sneak attack..." Weiss laid Harry down on the ground, stretched out his right hand, made a circle with his thumb and index finger, aimed it in front of his eyes, and then quickly Turning the circle into a palm, he chanted in a low voice: "The wind that blows eternity away from the fleeting moment, gather it in my hands and become my strength! The wind demon roars and cracks!"

As soon as the words fell, a bluish-white spell flew towards the monstrous flame like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it touched the claw-like flame, and the flame instantly rose for at least thirty years with the help of the wind. Mi, the entire sky was burnt red by flames.

The next moment, the flame stagnated violently, and quickly shrank inward. At the same time, the two figures below were stunned, and quickly rushed towards the periphery of the flame. Road defense magic.

The moment their defensive magic just appeared, the rapidly shrinking flame made a crisp sound like opening a wine cork. After the crisp sound, it began to burst and expand, sweeping the entire battlefield silently.

"I just felt like my brain had a twitch... Well, my hand must have twitched by the way..." Weiss narrowed his eyes, looked at his right hand that had just released the spell with a strange expression, and then ignored it. His eyes turned to the battlefield again.

As soon as his eyes fell back to the battlefield, Voldemort's roar resounded throughout the world: "Kabrev!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Dark Lord, I just wanted to add fuel to your flame, but I didn't expect an accident..." Weiss leaned out and waved at the two figures not far away, his tone full of apology .

"Come to die!" Voldemort roared again, and with his roar, there were flashes of spells of various colors.

"Oh, here we come!" Weiss withdrew his body after finishing speaking, bent down and picked up Harry again, jumped up to the window in the corridor with a slight leap, then aimed slightly in the direction, squatted down violently, his legs With great force, he stepped on the edge of the window and leaped obliquely.

When Weiss trotted to the battlefield with the unconscious Harry on his shoulder, he said without waiting for Voldemort's attack, "Hey! Dark Lord, I brought you a gift!"

"Huh?" Voldemort, who was covered in charred black and smoking, first glanced at Wes with his scarlet eyes, and then his eyes fell on the boy whose bangs were thrown by Wes.

"Harry Potter?! Hahaha!" In an instant, Voldemort's maniacal laughter resounded through the world again. He quickly turned around and blocked several spells that flew towards him. There was a trace of madness in his voice. Weiss behind him praised: "It's really Kabrev! Whatever you want, I will give it to you immediately after I clean up Dumbledore!"

"Clean up the old man? Together!" Weiss threw Harry away casually, causing him to let out a cry of pain and a murmur, then Weiss rolled up the large wizard robe, stretched his arms, and said with a smile: "Clean up Old man, I am very interested!"

"He's mine!" Voldemort quickly turned his head and glared at Wes after hearing the words, and said in a bad tone.

"...Who's yours?" Weiss stared at the old man opposite, blinked a few times, rubbed his eyes for a while before asking with a strange expression.

"He! Dumbledore!" Voldemort uttered immediately, and wild laughter appeared on his face again.

"...I said, are you demented?" Weiss pointed at the old man who was faintly visible in the light of the curse and said angrily to Voldemort: "Is he Dumbledore?"

"Huh?" Voldemort heard something wrong in Weiss's words this time, and quickly illuminated the entire night sky with a "Luminescent Curse". The next second, he was a little stiff even in waving his wand, gnashing his teeth: "Grinder fertile!"

"Hey, are you old and dizzy? Tom! I'm Dumbledore! The greatest white wizard!" Grindelwald laughed and stroked his face, and instantly his face became Dumbledore , and then the other hand holding the wand quickly swung a Killing Curse over.

"..." It was Voldemort's gnashing of teeth that responded to Grindelwald's words.

"Dark Lord, he has two arms, don't be fooled by him..." Weiss added in a 'timely' manner, explaining to Voldemort in an unusually 'kindly' way.

"Shut up! Kabrev!" Voldemort gritted his teeth and roared. At the same time, he frowned and carefully recalled when his opponent changed from Dumbledore to Grindelwald.

"By the way, why did you two come here? Can't the eighth floor be cast?" Weiss stood behind Voldemort and said casually while throwing a few spells at random. Unfortunately, as Voldemort said last year, Weiss Sta's spell control needs training, because the accuracy of these spells... But fortunately, none of them hit Voldemort, which is a good thing, isn't it?

Hearing this, Voldemort reacted instantly, staring angrily at Grindelwald with his scarlet eyes.

"...I noticed that Dumbledore's magic power has fluctuated. He is still in the castle... fighting... Shall I go?" Weiss suddenly turned his head, looked at Hogwarts, and said quickly after a long while.

"No, you stop Grindelwald, I... Grindelwald!" Voldemort shook his head slightly, and said quickly, but just as he was about to withdraw and leave, Grindelwald's offensive suddenly became violent, as if throwing wildly regardless of consumption. Using magic, if Voldemort had time to talk to Wes just now, now he has no time to talk at all, and he and Wes are surrounded by a series of curses.

Among them, black magic is the most common.

At this time, he was facing Dumbledore's face.

The sense of disobedience in this scene made Weiss feel a little liver pain.

"Shu~"

A cracking sound rang out.

The one-armed Dumbledore appeared on the battlefield.

The white beard fluttering with magic power accompanied by the surge of magic waves all over his body made him look extraordinarily oppressive.

"Tom..." Dumbledore spoke, his voice was loud and not at all depressed: "I have captured all of your men."

"Hehehe, Tom, you're doomed..." Another 'Dumbledore' spoke again with a smile at this time, and at the same time, his continuous spells stopped instantly.

"..." Voldemort stared into a pair of scarlet eyes and breathed heavily, but his mistletoe wand was still firmly and slowly raised, aiming at the two old men opposite.

"Mr. Dumbledore, I have to say, your move is very beautiful, but, I still have hostages here, come, dear Potter, say hello to the two headmasters opposite..." Just as the atmosphere was tense, At that moment, Wes's voice sounded again, and it was seen that he had returned to Harry Potter at this time, holding Harry's neck with one hand, and the wand in the other hand was directly pressed against Harry's throat.

"Hahaha! Well done! Kabrev!" Voldemort froze for a moment, but his manic laughter was loud again.

At this time, the weak Harry said with difficulty: "Dumbledore...Professor..."

"Good work, Potter." Weiss praised with a smile, and then said to the two Dumbledores with a smile: "Let us all go, I think Professor Dumbledore must not Would you wish our savior to perish?"

"..." The one-armed old man just stared at this place with an unchanged expression. Before he could speak, Grindelwald laughed out loud. Then, without any hesitation, he reached into his pocket and took out a small test tube. He shook his head at Weiss, raised his eyebrows and said, "Guess, whose brown wavy hair is it?"

"..." This time, it was Weiss' face that changed.

"Guess, I've been at Hogwarts for so long, haven't I done anything?" Grindelwald wiped his face lightly again, revealing his original face, and laughed at Weiss with raised eyebrows: "Come on! Say my name out loud!"

"G... Lin... D..." Weiss gritted his teeth and said every word.

"Kablev, let Harry come here, Miss Granger will be fine." Just as Wes finished speaking, Dumbledore looked at Wes and said.

"No, no, you are too kind, Albus! Brat! Go! Kill that Dark Lord for me! There can only be one Dark Lord in this world! That's me!" Grindelwald shook his hand at Wess The test tube, laughed wildly.

As a result, it was not Wes who took the lead, but Voldemort.

I saw him throwing out a green light quickly, aiming straight at Grindelwald, while he himself quickly moved away from the three of them.

As if Dumbledore had been prepared for a long time, a thick earth wall drilled out of the ground in an instant, completely covering the two of them.

"Go ahead, brat! Do you want to see the consequences before deciding? Let me tell you, brat, you don't want to know her tragedy!" Grindelwald's voice came out from behind the wall again, his tone full of The temptation: "As long as you kill the Dark Lord, I will immediately remove this magic! And you! You will get whatever you want!"

"..." Weiss stared at the dirt wall silently, and after a while, his eyes gradually turned to Voldemort.

And Voldemort's scarlet eyes were also fixed on Wes, and he even completely ignored Grindelwald and Dumbledore.

Weiss let go of Harry expressionlessly, and slowly raised his wand.

"Harry, stand behind me!" At this moment, Dumbledore just released the spell and pointed his wand at Voldemort.

"Hahaha! Dark Lord? Hahaha! Kabrev! It's time for you to perform!" Grindelwald also raised his wand, and he snarled while laughing wildly.

"Kablev!" Voldemort stared straight at Wes with his scarlet snake eyes.

"Kablev..." At this time, another voice came from Hogwarts, and it was Snape who came almost at the same time.

In his hand, he was holding a struggling girl. Although she was struggling with all her strength, she couldn't make a sound.

It's Hermione.

"The spell is broken."

And the first sentence he said at the scene attracted the attention of several people present.

"Oh, it's ridiculous, Kabrev! Do it! Otherwise, I will let you see the tragedy of that little girl with your own eyes!" Grindelwald was the first to speak out, waving the test tube and shouting.

"Heh..." All he got was a contemptuous laugh from Snape.

"..." Weiss looked back and forth between Snape and Grindelwald.

"Hmph, Kabrev! Watch out for me! Watch out for her tragic situation!" Grindelwald pointed his wand at the test tube, and the two lighted up at the same time. Weiss quickly turned his head to look at Hermione, but she Nothing has changed.

"How is it possible! Black-haired kid! What the hell are you..." Grindelwald's face turned solemn for a moment, and he stared at Snape with a cold face.

"Hehe." But before he finished speaking, Weiss' cold voice sounded, and his wand immediately turned to Grindelwald, and a flame roared and rushed towards him in an instant.

"..." Voldemort walked back and forth between Wes and Hermione with a gloomy expression, thinking of the Death Eaters who had been sent to the Gryffindor dormitory, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he quickly restrained himself and raised his hand. A killing curse from the wand was immediately released at Dumbledore, and at the same time shouted: "Dumbledore! Today! Your life! I accept it!"

"Damn it! Go!" Grindelwald roared angrily, dragging Dumbledore into a cloud of black mist, and flew into the distance in an instant.

"Grindelwald!" Voldemort saw that the two spells failed at the same time, and he roared, ready to chase after him.

"Wait! Harry Potter!" Weiss uttered suddenly, and Voldemort almost stopped his magic power, only to realize that, for some reason, Harry Potter had been forgotten by them on the battlefield.

"Savior, do you have any last words?" Voldemort showed a cruel smile, raised his wand and pointed it at Harry, but before he could reply, he directly cast a spell on him.

Snape's breath immediately blew Hermione's hair heavily, and he subconsciously took a step towards Harry.

"Snape, give Hermione to me." At this moment, Wes stood in his way, holding his wand and staring at Snape coldly.

"Go away!" Snape growled in a low voice.

"Don't get in the way." Weiss stared at Snape firmly, showing no intention of moving away.

"Oh!"

Within a few words between the two, there was an explosion between Harry and Voldemort.

The moment he heard the explosion, Snape's eyes froze instantly, and his face was a little distorted.

Before the explosion smoke dissipated, under the nervous or angry gaze of the three, a figure flew upside down.

Under Hermione's shocked gaze, she saw clearly.

It was Voldemort who flew upside down.

Only the handle of the mistletoe wand in his hand remained, and half of his sleeve had been turned into ashes.

And the reason for her shock wasn't that Harry had once again defeated Voldemort.

Instead, Weiss smiled strangely for a moment.

Although it was only for a moment, Hermione was sure that she was right.

It was indeed a smile.

While she was still in shock, she was pulled by a strong force, and then was tightly embraced in a broad chest. Then, a quick whisper sounded in her ear:

"Time, remember?"

Hermione nodded subconsciously.

"Later, use all your strength to bite down."

When Hermione was at a loss, the owner of the voice spoke again, this time it was no longer a whisper, but asked in a normal tone: "Dark Lord, what's going on?"

Voldemort got up in embarrassment, speechless, but staring at the wand with only the handle in his hand, his eyes became more and more scarlet.

At this time, the black mist dissipated, and Harry's lonely body lay there, but in this eerie silence, he could still hear his steady breathing and see his heaving chest clearly.

"He's still alive, I'll go and kill him. As long as Snape doesn't talk nonsense, say you did it, how about it?" Weiss asked again, pointing at Harry with his wand.

"..." Voldemort didn't look up, his eyes were still fixed on the wand in his hand, he raised his head after a while, and threw the half of the wand aside casually, and said in a toneless tone: "Rescue people, I'll wait for you at the manor."

"Okay, then I'll do it, just use your best Killing Curse..." Wes put Hermione in his arms and was about to step forward to give Harry the final blow.

"That's my prey, Kabrev." Voldemort's tone was still flat, but his red eyes were extremely serious.

"...Yes, Lord Dark Lord," Weiss shrugged, put an arm around Hermione's neck, gently picked Hermione's hair with the wand in his hand, and asked Voldemort: "Later , I'll take her back too, okay?"

"Hehe, Kabrev, as long as you're happy." Voldemort glanced at Hermione lightly, his tone unchanged.

It was only at this time that Hermione understood the meaning of Wes's words, so she forcefully raised her arm from her neck, and quickly bit down hard, instantly, blood splattered everywhere.

Weiss immediately threw her away, and stared at her frowning while clutching his bloody arm.

After Hermione landed safely, she looked at Wes with blood in the corner of her mouth, without giving in at all.

"Hehehe, Kabrev, she's not going to go with you, how about it, kill her?" Voldemort folded his arms at this time, watching the scene in front of him with great interest.

"..." Weiss stared at Hermione silently, sighed after a long while, and then a spell was shot at her, and in an instant she stood stiff and motionless on the spot.

"Forget it, let's go back, save people, and leave it to Snape." Weiss glanced at Hermione again, shook his head and walked towards Voldemort: "He's still a 'Professor' now."

"Severus?" Voldemort looked at Snape who had been silent since he was blown away.

"Yes, Master." Snape replied immediately, "I will definitely bring them back."

"Why don't we take Harry Potter back now?" Weiss pointed at the unconscious Harry.

"..." Voldemort stared at Harry Potter, his face uncertain.

Just when he was hesitating, many voices came from the castle, and they rushed towards here noisily.

"Kill another wave?" Weiss said while passing the wand in his hand.

"Go." Voldemort took Weese's wand, but he didn't kill the crowd that came in a row, but released a Dark Mark towards the sky, and then he swung his only remaining robe, rolled up Wes's fast Fly away from Hogwarts.

...Malfoy Manor...

Voldemort sat in the garden, by the moonlight, looking expressionlessly at the two wands on the table in front of him.

"Are you sure there is no problem with your resurrection?" Weiss also looked at the thin piece of parchment in his hand through the moonlight.

"..." Voldemort was still speechless, but he threw Wes' wand back.

After another half hour, he said: "Let's go find Dumbledore."

"Is there something wrong with my ears?" Weiss plucked his ears and looked puzzled.

"This time, we must kill them."

"Do you know where they are?"

"I am Voldemort."

"Okay, let's go, I will teach Grindelwald a lesson."

(End of this chapter)