Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

"Voldemort, don't you want to duel me? This is a matter between the two of us."

With Louis' encouragement, Harry didn't know where the courage came from, and he took the initiative to stand up and face Voldemort.

The Death Eaters who had originally planned to surround him stopped, and they all looked at the adult standing in front of them, waiting for his orders.

Harry Potter is Voldemort's heart knot and his destined opponent. Only this boy will pose a threat to his future.

"Very good." Voldemort grinned, and waved his hand to signal all the Death Eaters not to interfere in their duel. "You finally decided to stand up. Now look at me, like a man, with your head held high, just like your father. That's how it was when you died."

Voldemort took out his wand and pointed it at Harry. Louis nodded to him, and he stepped aside, leaving the field to Harry and Voldemort.

He was ready. When Voldemort raised his wand and uttered his tried and tested killing curse, Harry also raised his wand and shouted forward:

"Expelliarmus!"

The green light beam and the red light beam touched together, and almost at the same time, an electric shock was felt in Harry's hand, and a strange force connected Harry and Voldemort.

Harry's hand held the wand tightly, and the beam of light connecting him and Voldemort gradually turned golden. He could have broken that connection at any time, but he didn't.

Voldemort was equally surprised. He looked at the changes in the wands between the two. He never imagined that such a situation would occur in the battle with Harry.

The two colors of light beams gradually turned into gold, and Harry and Voldemort's feet left the ground and were suspended in the air.

The golden light beams transformed into thin golden threads, forming a huge net that wrapped Harry and Voldemort in it.

"Don't come here!" Voldemort shouted at the Death Eaters. "No one is allowed to interfere without my order."

"It's now."

When Harry and Voldemort were confronting each other, Louis took action. He pointed his wand at the ground below. Almost instantly, before the Death Eaters could react, the stones formed anklets and tied them up. Death Eater's feet.

"The wind dragon is furious!"

Louis waved his wand, and the power of ancient magic stimulated the magic in his body. Not all ancient magic is complicated spells, but almost the vast majority of ancient magic uses the surrounding environment to fight. The Wind Dragon Curse is to The wind element is used to the extreme in ancient magic.

A fierce wind blew in the Little Hangleton Cemetery, and the Death Eaters who had just released their foot control were trapped by the huge storm.

"Your opponent is me!"

Elise had been observing Jorkins' actions for a long time. Just when the other party wanted to stop Lewis, she took action, and the ghost magic controlled the other party's actions.

Louis did not stop. In the wind-swept Little Hangleton Cemetery, the power of flames blew under Louis' wand. Although it was not a highly destructive fire, the blue flame coming out of his wand turned into Roaring fire dragon heads rushed towards the Death Eaters.

The fire took advantage of the wind, and the flame light that was originally not very strong suddenly surged. The few Death Eaters had already had a hard enough time resisting the Wind Dragon Curse. This time, under the fierce fire light, they seemed to have forgotten to resist, and fear took hold of them. their brains.

Most of the Death Eaters began to flee in all directions, but the light of fire almost blocked all escape routes under the power of the storm.

Voldemort couldn't help but feel annoyed as he looked at the scene in front of him, but there was nothing he could do to stop what he was seeing.

Suddenly, a little light appeared at the connection between Harry's and Voldemort's wands, and then there were sounds.

The sound seemed familiar to Harry. He looked at the place where the light gathered. The light ball came towards Harry and stopped at the tip of his wand.

"Get over there!"

Harry's brain controlled the strength of the wand in his hand, and the flashing light group gradually moved towards Voldemort. The bald-headed wand let out a painful howl, and then several faces flew out of the light group.

The first thing that bore the brunt was the face of Pasha Jorkins. She screamed miserably and looked at Voldemort with a look of resentment.

"Hang in there, kid."

This is the first time Harry has seen the kind-hearted Jorkins himself. However, this Pasha Jorkins is here, so who is the one fighting with the little girl on his side?

Just as he was thinking about this, several more souls flew out from the connected golden wires. One of them seemed to be an old Muggle man whom Harry didn't recognize. He was very surprised by the wand fight between Voldemort and Harry.

However, Harry didn't pay much attention to him. He tried his best to keep the golden thread continuous.

"Harry, your mother is coming."

The next person who walked out of the ball of light was James Potter. Harry saw his father's soul appearing in the venue, and his emotions couldn't help but fluctuate a little.

"She wants to come see you, just hold on a little longer."

James Potter did not lie. After a while, Lily's soul body came out of it, and she stood beside Harry. Those creatures killed by Voldemort's wand all stood on Harry's side.

"You've grown up, Harry."

Lily stared at the child in front of her with her motherly eyes. This was not the first time that Harry saw his parents. Three years ago, in front of the Ers Magic Mirror, he had seen the one he longed for most. family.

"Mom, dad..."

But this is his first communication with his biological parents, even though the three of them have been separated from each other.

"After the link is broken, we can only maintain it for a short while. When it fails, you and the two children have to go back together through the portkey. Do you understand Harry?"

"Okay, I understand." Harry nodded, knowing that his parents were buying him time.

"Okay, then follow my command, three two one, cut it off!"

Harry raised the wand high above his head, and the golden threads broke quietly after bending. The golden threads surrounding Voldemort and Harry also disappeared at the same time.

Those souls rushed toward Voldemort like crazy, surrounding his sight.

"No! Get out of my way!" Voldemort tried to get rid of the entanglement of the ghost bodies.

However, at this moment, Harry fell to the ground, holding his wand and shouting loudly:

"Here comes the portkey!"

But the Triwizard Cup didn't seem to be summoned by Harry. Harry was a little anxious. He didn't know where the portkey flew in the chaos.

He tried to summon him again with the Flying Curse, but there was still no response, and he saw that the ghost bodies were about to dissipate.

"At this!"

Louis held the Triwizard Cup tightly in his arms, and he quickly ran to Harry's side. The spell he had maintained before was about to dissipate, and the Death Eaters had also calmed down.

"Why doesn't it react?"

Harry was a little anxious. The door key seemed to have completely dimmed and turned into an ordinary crystal trophy.

"Its energy has been sealed." Elise also came to them at some point, her hair disheveled, as if she had experienced a fierce battle.

"What's the meaning?"

"The Portkey is the use of space magic, but at the same time there is a kind of magic that can directly restrain the use of the Portkey, and it is irreversible. In other words, the Portkey is no longer valid." Elise explained quickly, Louis and Harry simultaneously Realizing the seriousness of the problem, they could not go back.

"Give me, kill them!"

Black light erupted from Voldemort's whole body. With a wave of his wand, all the restraints covering the Death Eaters disappeared, and those souls also dissipated under Voldemort's explosion.

Red and green lights continued to shoot towards them. Elise quickly used ghost magic to build a defensive barrier, but she could not hold on for long in the face of such intensive attacks.

"ah!"

Voldemort looked up to the sky and roared. He swung his wand hard, and the three people gathered around him were instantly knocked to the ground.

"Fainted! Fainted!"

Blood was flowing from the corner of Lewis's mouth. Even in this situation, he continued to fire the coma spell.

Although it was a drop in the bucket, it did knock down some Death Eaters rushing in front.

"Die, Avada Kedavra!"

Voldemort pointed his wand at Louis, who had little resistance. His patience had reached its limit. A group of adult wizards were being played around by several children.

Especially the boy next to Harry Potter. He found that although this boy was young, the spells he used were more terrifying than those of ordinary Death Eaters.

A ray of green light rushed toward Louis at extremely fast speeds, and this was an environment that was completely unavoidable.