Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle.

"Who?"

Batty looked carefully and saw a figure with a black cat's head appear on the grass.

"Black Cat." The man standing next to Batty whispered, "It seems to be the leader of that organization."

"Black Cat?" Harry raised his wand. "Villa Vito -"

Huge vines suddenly stretched out between Neville and the Death Eaters, and they whipped the Death Eaters wantonly.

"I think you can call me [First Mate]."

"What exactly do you want to do?" Batty came forward. In fact, his master had told him during this period that if he could contact the people from the organization that had once broken into Azkaban, he could try to cooperate with them.

This kind of thing is not surprising. Riddle has always been good at winning over organizations. Be it werewolves or vampires, as long as they can be used by him, he has "cooperated" with them.

Batti naturally kept his master's words in mind.

"What?" Harry took a step forward and adjusted the snake ring in his hand.

"Of course, I'm helping my old friend do what he wants to do."

Then he looked at Neville and whispered, "What exactly does our boatswain want to do now?"

"I want it." Neville propped himself up, then felt a sharp pain in his chest, followed by a rush of blood.

"Cough-cough-"

After casually wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, he stood up and turned his gaze to Batty.

"I want it. With my own hands."

At this moment, many fragments suddenly flashed through Neville's mind.

There are the human traffickers he killed in Knockturn Alley, the thoughts about the passing of life, his own confusion and helplessness as a murderer, and a child's bewilderment about power and his instinctive resistance to death.

Then, his grandmother's solitary crying and his parents' wailing suddenly stopped from the constant flashbacks, and then flashed in his mind again and again.

"I will avenge them with my own hands."

He never normalized or took it for granted that he had taken other people's lives because he had killed the human trafficker.

To this day, he would hesitate for a long time before saying he would not kill a chicken.

But there are some people and some things that must be done.

Now is the best opportunity he can see.

"I'm going to kill him with my own hands!" Neville said word by word.

"Please help me clear the obstacles," he said.

"I'll go left, you go right." Harry nodded.

"Me?" Draco pointed at himself, then looked at the Death Eaters, and then had no choice but to nod.

The next moment, he floated up and attacked the Death Eaters.

In fact, Harry knew the gap between Draco and himself. Even though they were friends, he didn't want to do any so-called ranking, but it was an established fact that Draco didn't have the resources that he had.

So there were only three or two Death Eaters on his side.

He will face the other dozen people.

"Don't die, be careful of the Unforgivable Curses, they are not the strikers of Azkaban." Harry gave a final warning.

If they are really hit by the killing curse, no one can save them.

"Yeah," Draco nodded, then suddenly waved his wand.

At this moment, a killing curse filled with green light attacked Draco.

"Avada Kedavra——"

The next moment, his robes transformed into a huge snake, roaring and attacking the curse.

Then, the spell fell.

The giant snake suddenly collapsed, deader than dead, and then turned into a robe again.

"Villa Vito--" Draco tried to drive the robe again.

However, there was no response.

"After being activated, it was killed by the Killing Curse. Will it result in the inability to perform Transfiguration on this item later?" Draco pondered.

But it doesn't matter. At least it is certain that the killing curse can be dispelled by using animated dead objects.

This is enough.

The next moment, many tentacles made of black robes suddenly appeared on Draco's body and attacked the Death Eater.

At the same time, Harry had a huge snake staff in his hand.

"The house collapsed and the ground collapsed——"

The next moment, the entire grassland, including the dilapidated house on the other side, began to shake like an earthquake.

Draco lifted his feet off the ground and used his tentacles to steady himself. He took this opportunity to launch a fierce attack at a Death Eater.

However, just as the robe tentacles transformed into sharp spears and were about to pierce the opponent's body, the Death Eater suddenly turned into black mist.

It wasn't just him, almost all the Death Eaters were like this, rising up as black mist and attacking them in mid-air.

"Damn it!" Draco cursed.

However, Harry seemed to have expected this.

All Death Eaters know how to use this trick, including Snape.

He flashed and suddenly appeared next to a Death Eater, and the snake-headed wand hissed.

"What the hell is this——"

The next moment, a huge spell of lightning shot out from the snake's eyes, and before the Death Eater could react, he fell to the ground without a sound.

"Kill them." Batty roared.

In fact, he wanted to leave. After all, he had already obtained the most important thing.

That is the Philosopher's Stone.

But - he didn't know how the first mate and the snakehead were teleported here.

Perhaps, some kind of tracking spell has been set on him.

What is more likely is that this tracking spell is on the Philosopher's Stone.

No matter which possibility it was, he couldn't rashly Apparate to his master's side again.

Otherwise it will expose the owner's location.

"Kill them quickly, and end it quickly." Batty roared and sent a killing curse towards Neville.

"Bati!" A brick and stone road appeared under Neville's feet. He attacked Batty who was high in the sky. At the moment the spell was coming, he jumped sideways and avoided the spell.

"Invisible constraints--" Neville waved his wand, and then at the moment when Batty was in a stalemate, he raised his wand again.

"Thunder rolling——"

At the moment when the lightning was about to strike Batti, the binding spell suddenly missed and Batti's figure disappeared.

Barty's voice also rang in Neville's ears.

"How much do you despise me?" Batty Apparated behind him.

"Veravito—"

Neville had no intention of answering him at all. He just aimed the spell at himself, and his robe suddenly exploded into spikes like a hedgehog.

Only after he had done all this did he turn his head away.

Batty covered a bloody hole on his waist and abdomen and swallowed.

"Avada Kedavra——"

A lightning-fast green spell shot towards Neville.

Batty had to admit that he was too confident.

At that moment, I found myself behind him, and then I directly released the Transfiguration Spell to change the shape of my clothes to attack.

This method, from the perspective of spellcasting, is totally unworthy of praise.

But the almost instinctive battle decision, the extremely sharp and undelayed reaction speed - all of them showed the opponent's rich experience in magic combat.

This is a veteran who has been walking on the edge of life and death for many years.

Actually, it’s not wrong to think so.

If there is anything similar between Grindelwald and Moon.

That is, they would torture their students violently.

Anyway, it can be saved.

It just hurts a little.

In the words of Grindelwald, if you can't even bear the pain, then wait for death.

However, Barty was Voldemort's right-hand man more than ten years ago, and he was also an old guy who started studying the dark arts in school.

Naturally, he is no ordinary person.

The Killing Curse, which was biased towards the left side, was essentially inducing Neville to dodge to the other side.

That is, at the moment when Neville moved, a heart-piercing and bone-drilling sword anchoring his landing point was released.

Suddenly, bright red magic lightning fell on Neville.

"Damn it!" Draco looked at Neville, and was then suddenly knocked away by a spell.

"Do you still have time to care about others?"

"You-die!" Draco roared, waving his wand: "Burning flames--"

On the other side, Harry also looked at Neville, and just when he was about to go to that side, Neville stood up stiffly.

"leave me alone."

Then, he looked at Batty.

"Just based on this little bit of pain? It's not even enough to make me unable to straighten my back."

"This guy..." Harry stared at Neville who stood up again.

His resistance to the Cruciatus Curse was too strong.

"You failed to defeat them with the Cruciatus Curse before, and you can't defeat me now." Neville roared, and blue flames burst out around him.

Then, the blue flames condensed into a majestic and huge lion, roaring at Batti.

"What kind of fire is this?!" Harry was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to avoid a spell, and threw out an invisible [Mage's Hand·Flying Knife] to pierce through the Death Eater's body.

"Mr. Grindelwald's fire? It looks very much like the Fiery Flame, but it's not entirely Mr. Grindelwald's own spell."

"Imprison quickly!" Neville waved his wand again.

Just like before, Batty was stuck in a stalemate for a moment.

The next moment, Neville's figure flickered. It was not a spell, but his entire body flickered in the air, as if the accelerator key was pressed.

Just before Batty broke free from the binding spell and tried to Apparate and change his position again.

boom--

The wind made his robe rustle, and in the blink of an eye, a hand had already grabbed his neck tightly.

At the same time, the Apparition was officially performed.

The figures of the two men appeared in the sky not far away. Neville's expression remained unchanged, he just pinched him tightly.

The blue flame lion also instantly anchored two of them and roared towards them.

"You can't escape." Neville's other hand tightly clasped Barty's hand holding the wand.

Now, Batty could only Apparate over and over again.

And Neville was waiting to be bitten by the lion.

After two flashes of stalemate, Batti went crazy, his eyes bloodshot.

"Help me! Are you blind?"

At the same time, several Death Eaters walked towards Barty.

The next moment, a wall of fire blocked them.

"Whoever goes over there will die!" Harry stared at the people below. In his eyes, besides the anger among the Death Eaters, there were other things.

But no one doubted that as long as they dared to cross this towering wall of fire, the rest of the emotions in the black cat's eyes would instantly disappear, leaving only the coldness that could bring death to them.

At the same time, a Death Eater who had been watching from the sidelines and not participating in the main battle flew towards Batty.

He had not previously fought Harry on his side, but had remained hidden.

"Get off here."

A black curtain covering the sky was chasing after him from behind; it was Draco's robe.

Seeing that no one could help him, despair rose in Batti's eyes.

“Who the hell are you!? Why-why are you doing this!!”

At this moment, Neville and Batty were stuck together in a hug-like posture.

The mouth with sharp teeth moved closer to Batty's ear.

"Don't you remember?" Neville whispered.

"Then do you still remember Frank Longbottom and Alice Longbottom?"

The next moment, Batti's body froze, and then the figure of this enemy flashed in his eyes again.

That height, that figure, and

An incredible idea emerged in his mind.

"No, impossible!!"

"Nothing is impossible." Neville shook his head: "Bati, only your death can solve all this -

"Roar——" Behind Neville, a lion with blue flames suddenly swept over the two of them.

"Okay." In the flames, Batti laughed crazily.

At this time, he had reached the end of his life.

What followed was not any remorse, nor did any flash of light before his eyes, and the shock just now had disappeared.

Now, the most important thing for him is the Philosopher's Stone!

A streak of bright red fell from the blue fireball.

The thin Death Eater who was blocked by Draco's black curtain accelerated and grasped the stone in his hand.

"The Dark Lord will return eventually!!" Batty roared these words in the last moments of his life.

"Mad." Harry frowned tightly.

"Little Barty is dead!" said a Death Eater.

Then, these Death Eaters scattered like birds and beasts.

"First Mate!" Draco roared, not understanding why Harry didn't stop him.

However, Harry just glanced at him, then raised his hand, creating a blue web of wizard's hands, and caught Neville who fell heavily in mid-air.

"Damn it!" Draco growled, his eyes fixed on the skinny Death Eater who had just caught the Philosopher's Stone.

No - he must not be allowed to take the Philosopher's Stone!

Then, the robes under Draco transformed into feet, and like a giant spider, he chased after the man in the air.

"Don't even think about running away."

"Ship Witch, come back!" Harry yelled, but Draco had already walked away in an instant.

The two men were running away while the other was chasing. During this time, Draco continued to use spells to interfere with the thin Death Eater.

"Don't you dare run away--" Draco yelled.

"Damn it!" The thin Death Eater turned around and drew his wand.

"Avada Kedavra--" he chanted the spell, and green lightning struck Draco.

Then, Draco froze in place, frozen in mid-air.

that voice

His mind trembled.

Then he turned his eyes again to the wand that the thin Death Eater had used to cast the Killing Curse.

The magic wand

A feeling of disbelief emerged in his mind.

"Father?!"

Draco did not say this word in the tone of a Viking war cry.

But it is his true voice.

In the green flash of magic, the thin Death Eater's pupils suddenly dilated.

"No! Impossible!!"

Just as the green light was close at hand, illuminating Draco's incredible snake head, a black cat head suddenly flashed out, and its robes turned into a flying bird, blocking the killing curse.

Seeing the cat's head appear, the skinny Death Eater let out a long sigh of relief, and his whole body seemed to soften for a moment.

The next moment, he disappeared.

Then, everything returned to silence, the wind blew through the grass, creating ripples, as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the disappearing Death Eater, Harry turned around and looked at Draco.

At this moment, Draco was unable to maintain the transformation of his robe. He quickly fell back to the ground, his whole body shaking uncontrollably. His legs softened and he knelt directly on the grass.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked quickly.

"No." Draco shook his head in panic and took off the mask, revealing his pale face.

"nothing."