HP: Embrace the Darkness

Hermione's aim was very good, and her attack accurately hit Voldemort's curse and bounced diagonally to the ground, stirring up gravel on the ground.

Harry followed her words, held his head and jumped back, just in time to avoid the attack range.

This series of actions attracted Voldemort's gaze to Hermione. His scarlet eyes scanned the witch indifferently, his contempt palpable.

"Is that you? Mudblood."

"Respect ladies, no one taught you this?" Hermione raised her wand and retorted, not wanting to be outdone, "Or is this your nature and you can't learn to respect others at all?"

"A... Mudblood, who gave you the courage to insult me?"

Voldemort spoke slowly, and the cold murderous aura in each word was like a poisonous snake wrapping around Hermione's neck. She inevitably stiffened, and sticky cold sweat oozed from the hand holding the wand, giving her the illusion that her hand was slippery.

Even so, she did not give in. While looking for a way out, she talked to delay time.

"The most important thing Gryffindor lacks is courage. Unfortunately, I am Gryffindor."

"Gryffindor? Stupid! Trust me, you will pay for your actions."

Voldemort waved his wand gently, and the top of the wand flashed with green light, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. It was not as elegant as a life-and-death duel, but it was full of chilling killing intent.

"Avada... gnawing on a big melon."

"Split into pieces!"

"Split into pieces!"

"Split into pieces!"

Four voices sounded at the same time.

The tips of Hermione, Ron and Harry's wands burst out with dazzling light at the same time, rushing towards the floor at Voldemort's feet.

"boom--"

The ground received a heavy blow, shook violently, and cracked in the shape of a spider web. The three of them squatted down with experience, using everything they could grab around to stabilize their bodies. They were in a bit of a state of embarrassment, but at least they could not fall to death.

But Voldemort was inexperienced and didn't think that this small shaking could hurt him. He still stood with his head held high. As a result, the ground shook too violently. He was shaken and lost his balance. He stumbled and his wand slipped from his two fingers. Dust mixed with gravel fell below.

After losing his wand, Voldemort realized the danger and prepared to retreat. Unfortunately, it was already too late. He saw the cracks in the floor rapidly expanding, reaching him in just half a second. When his feet were empty, he lost his balance and fell together with the gravel. Go down.

The Death Eaters outside looked at each other in silence, and all looked up at the sky. Some of them lowered their heads in fear. In short, they looked at the sky and the ground but refused to look inside, and made no other movements. Only Bella screamed, furious. Fly into the house.

"Severus, this woman is really not afraid of death! She is not afraid either..."

Lucius flew next to Snape, shocked and emotional at the same time. When he spoke later, the volume was controlled but not too much. At least Snape saw two Death Eaters around him nodding silently in agreement, and The two men looked fiercely, apparently wanting to teach Lucius a lesson.

After a moment of silence, Snape distanced himself without leaving a trace, and after ensuring that Lucius's stupidity would not be contagious, he lowered his voice and warned, "Instead of gloating here, you might as well think about how the master will punish us if he finds out that we have done nothing. "

Lucius shrugged, and his voice was very low, "We can't attack Potter directly. What we have to do is to get closer to avoid accidental injury. Won't we see this... This is even worse, I would rather stay If you come down here and get scolded twice, the most you can do is the Cruciatus Curse."

Within a few words, Bella turned around and ran out again. This warrior who charged for love did not seem to benefit from the new round of charges. There were several cuts in her clothes, which could be seen at a glance. Seeing the pale flesh and the blood flowing out, the physical injuries made her face extremely pale, and her eyes widened in fear, which made her even more frightened.

"I knew it would not end well in the past." Lucius muttered in a voice that he could only hear clearly, gave Snape an "I knew it" look, and silently took another step back.

Snape took three steps back, keeping enough distance from Lucius and Bella who was coming. Working under Voldemort was hard enough, and he didn't want to lose his life because of stupidity.

Almost half of the building below collapsed. The huge rocks hit the ground, raising dust all over the sky, like a mushroom opening its canopy and sweeping in.

The Death Eaters did not dare to retreat, so they could only hold their breath and try their best to look inside the building.

At this moment, a black shadow broke through the dust and flew out.

It's Voldemort.

He was holding a wand, and his snake face was the same color as the black robe on his body. When he saw a large row of people in the sky, his expression became even more ugly.

"You guys -" he suddenly calmed down, stared at Hermione in the ruins, and said coldly, "Go and catch that mudblood back to me."

Death Eaters swarmed forward.

Bella flew in the front with a fierce gaze, as if she wanted to vent out the grievances she had just received on the three of them. Lucius flew next to her, intentionally or unintentionally slowing her down a little.

Snape's flying speed was quite satisfactory, and he was not very noticeable among the crowd.

"Mudblood!"

Bella in front suddenly shouted angrily, speeding up and diving downward, almost vertically at 90 degrees.

Lucius' mouth twitched slightly, and while secretly scolding Bella as a lunatic, he pretended to dive down, targeting Ron, the most inconspicuous of the three.

Snape, with his new and old grudges, directly targeted the embarrassed Harry, "Potter! Are you acting like a rat in the ditch?"

"You!" Harry glared.

"What are you? Don't tell me that the savior is an idiot who can't even speak smoothly."

Snape fell to the ground carelessly, and his light black robes brushed the ground, miraculously not stained with dust.

Behind him, a large number of Death Eaters separated into several waves. Some followed Lucius to besiege Ron, some fished in troubled waters behind Bella, and some laughed heartily after hearing his words.

"Oh, Merlin, your art of speaking is still so...elegant. Come on, let's look at the expression of this idiot rat who can't even speak in the field. He's about to explode with anger, hahahaha."

The Death Eater who spoke was also a talented person. He included all the adjectives used by Snape in one sentence, and even added one of his own before he finished.

"Look at this messy hairstyle, even the hair color is the same as that of a mouse!"

Everyone laughed together.

There were all kinds of laughter, and Harry's face turned red as he listened, and his wand moved from side to side, both alert and threatening.

"Shut your mouth."

"Oh, he actually dared to tell us to shut up, hahaha." Someone was the first to laugh, and the curse hit Harry's feet threateningly, forcing him to dodge in panic, "What should I do? I want to shut up too, It’s a pity that my strength does not allow me to close it.”

Everyone laughed.

The laughter was mixed with curses. Harry had no time to care about being laughed at and hurriedly avoided the curses. However, what he faced were loyal believers of black magic. Even if there was an order from Voldemort to capture him alive, the curses used by these people It's definitely not something he can resist.

A few minutes later, he couldn't avoid it and was hit by the Cruciatus Curse. He fell to the ground in pain and screamed.

"Harry!"

"Harry!"

Ron and Hermione were distracted, one was knocked unconscious by Lucius, and the other was seized by Bella.

Three people are in danger.