HP Magic Biography

Shirleyfirespell!

A black-red flame spurted out from Rocky's wand, forming a giant python as tall as a man. Go straight to Harry's body.

Harry. Al yelled, obviously he couldn't wait any longer!

ProtegoMaxima (Super Armor Protection)! Without any hesitation, Al released his most defensive spell so far!

A fiery red barrier blocked the Fiendfire Curse! But the spell was not bounced back, but the barrier created by the super armor protection spell was continuously compressed!

Haha...haha... Rocky started laughing nervously again, and with a slight twist of his wand, the light of the Fiercefire Curse became stronger.

This had to make Al increase his magic power output at the same time, grabbing his wand with both hands to barely support it.

Al! Seeing that Al was constantly being pushed back, Harry didn't know what to do for a moment!

Listen, Harry, I won't last long. You have to cut off his magic output! Or we're both going to die!

But what should I do? Harry asked in a panic.

Use your wand, Harry. You know it! Al felt that his wand was about to break at this moment, and he could already hear the sound of cracks!

Bombarda! Harry straightened up suddenly, and a blasting curse hit Rocky's shoulder hard! With a burst of flying blood flowers. Rocky's hand that was holding the wand was blown to pieces! This also weakened the source of magic power supply that the Death Curse did not have. Al exhausted his last bit of strength to divert the Death Curse away, and then fell down on the stone steps, panting heavily. His pupils have also returned to normal, and now Al has no magic at all!

Oh, no, my hand! Rocky covered the wound caused by the blasting curse with his hand, and kept wailing and moaning in front of the mirror!

Damn it... The face in the back of Rocky's head started talking again! You useless idiot, kill them both for me!

I'm going to kill you! Rocky roared frantically, like a beast that has been injured all the time, stretching out his remaining hand, and the magic power of his body continuously gathered in front of his hand.

Soon they converged into a huge half-moon-shaped blade of light. It seems that Rocky wants to split the two of them in half, and it is very likely that the whole body will not be left behind!

Harry supported Al with his hands, and stood up with difficulty. With Al's current condition, he couldn't escape Rocky's attack at all. Harry would not abandon Al!

After a couple of wry smiles, Harry silently recited an armor protection spell, pouring all his magic power into the spell, and this could be regarded as the last fight!

I want you to die! Rocky roared angrily, about to shoot out the light blade in his hand!

Al closed his eyes resignedly.

Expelliarmus (expelliarmus)!

The expected pain did not come to him, but a warm call sounded instead!

Al, Harry! Al turned his head, and vaguely saw a few figures passing through the flames and coming to the top of the steps. Then a smaller figure rushed over and hugged him!

Al couldn't quite see what happened, but he felt like he had a wonderful dream, and a faint fragrance entered his nostrils...

Al had a very strange dream. He seemed to dream that Snape was holding him and running in the corridors of Hogwarts. He also heard a woman crying. That voice seemed to be Hermione, but it didn't seem to be... But now, another inexplicable shout came from Al's ear!

Al, Al...

Al opened his eyes in a daze.

The afternoon sun penetrated the tulips on the window sill and fell on Al's sheets!

Al, you're awake! An excited female voice rang out, and then Al's hand was held!

Hey bro, how are you feeling?

Al rubbed his eyes with his hands, and he saw Hermione, Ron and Harry sitting beside his bed!

What's wrong? Al was a little confused, and knocked his head vigorously with his hands to wake himself up!

Did you know? You've been in a coma for a week! We're all worried about you! Hermione held Al's hand firmly, which reminded Al of what happened that night!

Finally you came, didn't you!

That's right, Hermione finally found Professor Snape and Professor McGonagall. Thanks to you, we persisted until they rushed over! Harry said a little excitedly when he saw Al wake up Come here, Harry looked very excited!

Seriously, brother, you are so cool that you can resist Rocky's attack head-on. Harry told us that if you didn't resist desperately, Harry would have become a ghost in the dungeon ! Ron blushed with excitement, wishing it was the death curse he had resisted.

Harry, where is Voldemort? Is he dead? And Rocky, how is he? Al suddenly thought of this very important question, and hurriedly asked!

It's a pity, Mr. Elfanlin! An old man with silver hair appeared in front of everyone!

We didn't stop him, let him run away!

Professor Dumbledore! Al quickly straightened up. For Dumbledore's arrival, Al felt very surprised?

Don't be so nervous, Mr. Alvin, it seems that I came at the right time, at least you are awake this time! Dumbledore came to Al's bed and said with a smile.

Have you been here many times? Al looked at Dumbledore in surprise.

Not many times, after all, there are too many people who want to see you now...

Too many? Al didn't understand, Why do so many people want to see me?

Because Professor Dumbledore told everyone about you and Harry fighting Professor Lodge in the dungeon! Hermione narrowed her eyes, Now you are a celebrity!

Actually, that's how it is, Mr. Elfanlin, but it's because of your bravery that you caused Madam Pomfrey a lot of trouble, and Madam Pomfrey almost refused to let me do this. Come in, old man! Dumbledore teased Al, which made Al feel very embarrassed!

By the way, Professor Dumbledore, what happened to Rocky, and the Philosopher's Stone?

It seems that I can't divert your attention, Mr. Alvalin! Dumbledore blinked at Al, and continued: Professor Rocky is really sorry, he suffered from blood loss. As for the news of the mysterious man, I hope you can keep it secret. After all, this will bring unnecessary panic to the magic world, won’t it! Dumbledore said nothing, just staring at the four little ghosts in front of him !

The four of them glanced at each other, and then nodded heavily. Dumbledore must have his own considerations for doing this!

Dumbledore smiled in satisfaction, and continued: As for the Philosopher's Stone...my friend Mr. Nicolas and I have already exchanged opinions, and most importantly, we decided to destroy him!

Destroy? Al yelled in surprise!

Then Monsieur Nicolas, he...!

Yes, he will die! Dumbledore smiled, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing!