Harry Potter and the Secret Treasure

"Gabriel, when the battle starts, I'll give you a chance to escape!" Harry panted.

He wasn't sure how to deal with Voldemort, but he had to do his best to protect Gabriel, at least before she died...

Apart from the disarming spell "Anime Arms", Harry's mind went blank and he couldn't think of any other spells.

But even if he could take away Voldemort's wand, what's the use?

Surrounded by Death Eaters, Harry had never learned anything useful here.

He knew he was about to face the spell that Moody had often warned against, the unstoppable Avada Kedavra.

It would be great if Ivan was here, he would definitely have a way, he knows so much magic.

Harry had to admit that Voldemort was right, this time without his mother desperately trying to save him, he had no protection at all.

"You rush out and run to the boulder, it's a portkey, maybe it can take you..."

"It's me, Harry! I'm Irving, not Gabriel!" Irwin said quickly, leaning into Harry's ear, holding his trembling right hand, "Listen, you will use the Disarming Curse on Voldemort later, A duel with one-on-one!"

"What?!" Harry looked at Ivan in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.

He hadn't realized why Gabriel suddenly turned into Ivan.

His prayers worked, it was a... miracle!

Chapter 705 Ivan, Harry VS Voldemort

What the hell is going on? At the most critical moment, Gabriel suddenly turned into Ivan.

Although he still looked like Gabriel now, with a delicate doll-like appearance, cute temperament, and long silver hair like a waterfall, Harry believed that Gabriel in front of him was Ivan almost instantly.

To be honest, he felt that this was even more surprising than seeing Voldemort resurrected. What happened today was so weird and bizarre!

"Ivan, you..." Harry whispered.

"Listen to me, Harry!" Ivan stopped him, and moved a little closer to make sure that no one else could hear the two of them talking, "The detailed process, I will explain it to you when I go back. You will use disarm later Don't be afraid, don't dodge, nothing will happen. Leave the remaining Death Eaters and the big snake to me to deal with. After you defeat Voldemort, come back to me, and I will take you away. Don't worry about Cedric, he'll be fine."

"I, can I defeat Voldemort?" Harry murmured, avoiding Voldemort's terrifying gaze.

"Believe in yourself, you have absolutely no problem!" Ivan replied.

You know, the cores of Harry and Voldemort's wands use the same phoenix tail feathers, which is the Phoenix Fawkes raised by Dumbledore.

Their wands are brother wands, which do not function properly against enemies.

Not to mention, Voldemort couldn't kill Harry now because of the magical protection in his blood.

Ivan is going to make Voldemort realize this, let him make defeating Harry his primary goal after resurrection, make him suspicious to find the hidden truth, instead of single-mindedly pursuing the use of powerful evil god power, which can buy them time .

This is a good opportunity for Harry to fight Voldemort and make him suspicious.

If something unexpected happens, it is to use what Dumbledore gave to himself as an early warning.

Ivan believes that with his current strength, it is still entirely possible to hold out under Voldemort for a period of time and wait for Dumbledore to come over.

"Stop kissing me there, Harry, we need to hurry up!" Voldemort said, bowing, his snake face always looking at Harry, "Let's bow to each other, come on, the duel etiquette is to Obey, Dumbledore must have hoped that you would behave in style before your death. Bow to death, Harry!"

The Death Eaters laughed again, and Voldemort's lipless mouth smiled.

"I won't give in, I won't let you play me!" Harry said decisively.

He didn't bend down, and after listening to Ai Wen's words, he felt more at ease inexplicably.

He was determined to wrestle Voldemort, although he was sure to lose, but he would not let Voldemort play with him before killing him, he would not let him succeed...

"Don't play tricks on you, it's interesting!" Voldemort raised his wand, "I said, bow!"

Harry felt his spine buckle, as if an invisible hand was pressing relentlessly on his back.

The Death Eaters laughed even harder at the comical spectacle.

Ivan was silently calculating the distance, waiting for the fight between Harry and Voldemort to start.

"Very well!" whispered Voldemort, raising his wand, and the pressure off Harry's back. "Now you look at me, manly, with your head held high, just like your father died..."

"Now, we duel."

Voldemort raised his wand, before Harry had time to defend himself, or even move, he saw a green spell of light flying towards him, but immediately, the rocks on the ground rose quickly, blocking the magic .

boom! ! !

The stone chips were flying, and Ai Wen made a move!

"It's now!" he yelled at Harry.

Hearing Ivan's shout, Harry held his wand tightly in his sweaty right hand and held it in front of him.

He dodged and rushed out, facing Voldemort, using all his strength, he rushed towards Voldemort's body quickly...

For a split second, there was only one thought in his mind, and it was beyond fear and reason.

He wants to fight Voldemort upright, he wants to defeat Voldemort, even if what awaits him is death, he will not kneel at Voldemort's feet, nor will he humblely kiss Voldemort's robe like those Death Eaters.

Even in death, Harry would die standing up like his father, in self-defense!

To be honest, Voldemort was slightly surprised by the sudden change, and looked at the stone wall in front of Harry in astonishment.

He had planned to use the Cruciatus Curse to torture Harry well, to play with his body, to make him feel humiliated and painful.

Then, let him experience the taste of death and prove to his servants that he Voldemort is the most powerful wizard.

However, what happened to this suddenly rising stone wall? Isn't this the magic that a little wizard should master? !

He clearly saw that it was the silver-haired girl who cast the spell. What is going on with this child? !

In the eyes of extreme shock, Voldemort saw that the body of the eight or nine-year-old silver-haired girl was changing rapidly. She was getting taller and taller, and her long silver hair had also turned into short black hair, and she had become a thin and thin girl. The appearance of a 13-year-old boy.

It was that Avon Mason, Voldemort would never forget his hideous look.

Just like that summer a year ago, the boy who appeared suddenly destroyed his carefully prepared plan, prevented the evil god from coming, and the Sorcerer's Stone that was about to be obtained also disappeared.

"Damn it, you're all going to die!" Voldemort yelled, rising in rage.

He has never been so magical, and suddenly realized that he was tricked by this young man again. He was proud of his resurrection here just now, but he didn't find the disguise that was close at hand. Alvin.

The next second, he saw Harry rushing towards him awkwardly.

"Disarm!" Harry yelled.

Almost immediately, Voldemort responded, "Avada Kedavra!"

A green light shot out from Voldemort's wand, and at the same time, a red light shot out from Harry's wand!

In an instant, two lights meet in the sky...

Harry's wand suddenly vibrated as if electrified, and he clutched it so tightly that even if he wanted to, he couldn't let it go!

A thin beam of light connected the two wands, neither red nor green, but dazzling gold.

Harry looked along the beam in amazement, and saw that Voldemort's pale, slender fingers were also holding a trembling wand.

At the same time, Ivan also completed his own magic...

Chapter 706 Aiwen's Black Magic and Phoenix's Song

Black magic, Fiercefire Curse! ! !

The ancient and complicated spell was uttered by Ivan, and his wand drew a complicated trajectory in midair.

Without any warning, a red pillar of fire rose from the ground.

It's like a signal, followed by another, more and more...

Cylindrical pillars of fire shot up into the sky. They gradually grew thicker and larger, exuding a fiery temperature, and the billowing heat wave hit us head-on.

When Aiwen's magic was completed, this desolate open space turned into a world of flames almost instantly.

The raging flames engulfed everything, mercilessly surrounding the Death Eaters who hadn't figured out what was going on.

They felt the fear brought by Fiendfire from hell, and they shouted loudly in the flames, calling desperately.

These voices are useless and will only make this purgatory even more hopeless.

With Aiwen at the center, everything in the space is burning, and the grass and trees are all turned into steam.

Several Death Eaters tried to attack Aiwen, but their spells were also consumed by Fiendfire.

A Death Eater rushed towards Ivan through the cracks in the flames. Ivan waved his wand. In an instant, the Death Eater was mercilessly swallowed by the waves of fire. He struggled in the flames and turned into a huge burning body. Soon the flying ashes annihilated and completely disappeared from this world.

Ivan didn't seem to have seen this terrible scene, and he raised his wand vigorously, smoothly and calmly, like a conductor of a large concert.

Under his guidance, the flames were given life, and all the pillars of fire were quickly fused together.

It seems to be determined to burn all the living beings present, and to use the will of the flame to dominate the world.

The heat wave surged and began to transform, turning into a large group of wild beasts composed of fierce fire: fire snakes, chimeras, fire dragons, basilisks, and manticores. They rolled and roared under Aiwen's control, and slid from the sky Reached the ground, then soared into the air...

They attack the stunned Death Eaters and let them experience what real hell is.

Unlike the previous use, with Aiwen's current level of magic power, he can already control the Fierce Fire Curse.

Although the flames would burn more and more intensely, even he couldn't take it back in the end, but by that time he and Harry had already left, and how to deal with the aftermath was something Voldemort needed to consider.He swung his wand hard, giving the Death Eaters no time to breathe, and another powerful spell came to mind.

Demons are black magic, doomsday catastrophe! ! !

This is the powerful black magic that Ivan found in the Response Room. He has just studied and studied it recently.

The wand in his hand didn't stop. When he uttered the last syllable of the spell, green circles began to appear on the ground. These circles formed by the magic power expanded rapidly, and there were bubbles inside, which were obviously highly poisonous.

The Death Eaters around the circle frantically dodged, greatly reducing their speed and making them even more flustered.

What was even more frightening was at the back, when Fiendfire and Poisonous Water collided, there was a roaring explosion under the surge of magic power, forming a huge and terrifying impact.

The blood-colored mist was lingering, filled with an endlessly gloomy atmosphere amidst terror and despair.

Aiwen nodded, it seems that Fiercefire Curse and the magic of doomsday can be used together, and the effect is amazing.

In this terrifying scene, he began to look for Nagini, ready to take this opportunity to destroy the big snake.

The two powerful black magics consumed Aiwen's magic power in sevens and eighties, but the effect was also very obvious.

Under the influence of these two black magics, the Death Eaters who were caught off guard were routed and completely lost their fighting spirit.

At this moment, these powerful black wizards had no intention of attacking Aiwen, and only wanted to escape for their lives.

In their eyes, Aiwen has turned into a demon god. Although the clothes on this boy who has just changed from a little girl to a boy are very ridiculous, but no one dares to despise him in the slightest, and many people even think of surrender.

The Death Eaters fled with their heads in their arms, and the cunning ones like Lucius Malfoy just Apparated out of this dangerous place.

Others cried out to Voldemort for help, believing that Voldemort was stronger.

The fact is also true, Voldemort may be able to easily solve Ivan's magic, but he can't care about anything else now.

When his Killing Curse collided with Harry's Disarming Curse, something unexpected happened.

The light of the spell turned golden like never before, and the wand in his hand trembled, denying his will.

Completely caught off guard, Harry felt his feet lift off the ground, and both he and Voldemort were lifted into the air.

The two wands were still connected by that gleaming golden thread, and they spun in mid-air, watching what was happening below.

They saw Ivan cast two powerful black magic spells. Without any precautions, the Death Eaters suffered heavy losses. Dodge and flee in embarrassment in the water.

"A bunch of trash!"

Voldemort wanted to order his Death Eaters to calm down and organize a counterattack, instead of crawling around there stupidly like ants in a hot pot, defeated by a 13-year-old wizard, before he could yell out a sound, connect him and Harry Linagan money suddenly split open!

But the two wands remained connected, 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.

The shouting outside was oddly muted, and Harry and Voldemort were the only two in the cage.

Harry saw Voldemort's red eyes widen in astonishment, and he could see that he was shocked by what he saw, and he was trying to break the splintered light connecting the two wands.

Harry gripped his wand tightly with both hands, the money still attached.

Suddenly a burst of ecstasy filled the air, emanating from every fiber of the web of light vibrating around Harry and Voldemort.

Harry recognized it, even though he had only heard the music once before.

This is the song of the phoenix, the voice of the phoenix Fox!

The voice reminded him of Dumbledore, almost as if a friend was speaking in his ear...