[HP] End of Death

It wasn't until Harry walked slowly down the stairs that he realized how dangerous it was to walk up the stairs of the Slytherin bedroom without the cloak, especially now that he was in a fever.

He moved down the stairs in a daze, and he didn't pay attention to the surprised eyes of the passing students.They pointed and talked about him, some stopped to look at him curiously, and some even came up and gave him a push, as if to see how he would react.

Harry was able to turn a blind eye to these at the beginning, after all, his state did not allow him to take into account the reaction of himself and the outside world, but later the voices of those discussions became louder and more unscrupulous, and it was hard to ignore.

"My God, isn't that Potter from Gryffindor? Why is he here?"

"What is he here for?"

"Oh, he looks bad--"

When he reached the stairs, several boys stopped him.Harry ignored them and walked straight forward, as if trying to get through the gap between them, but was pushed back by a boy pressing his shoulders.

"Hey, Potter. Why are you here?" The voice sounded familiar, and Harry squinted at him.It's Knott.

"Get out of the way," he said coldly, trying to make his voice more intimidating, but the attempt clearly failed - Nott and his friends laughed.

"I never thought that the boy who survived the catastrophe would have such a messy day. I think, maybe everyone should see you like this." Nott's face has a very vicious smile, which is consistent with Germany's Laco's disgust was different, it was pure malice, not even reasoned.

This malice would make Harry angry, but it didn't have the power to really sting.Normally, Harry might have dealt with him for a while, but now he could clearly feel that his state was getting worse and worse.He didn't intend to waste any more time.

When Nott covered his mouth with his hands and was gesturing to announce something loudly, his right hand, which had been holding the wand in his pocket, suddenly stretched out, and pointed the tip of the wand at him, incredibly fast: "Stunned!"

A red light burst out and hit the boy's shoulder directly.Nott's eyes widened, and Harry passed him almost instantly as he fell.

Everyone in the stairwell was stunned by the sudden explosion. It took a few seconds for someone to react and scream loudly:

"Quick! Chase!"

"Don't let him run away!"

Harry walked across the Slytherin lounge as fast as he could, wondering if he should thank the lounge for its special configuration.

The light in the Slytherin lounge was particularly dark. When he ran quickly, almost no one around the students recognized who he was, and did not make any moves to intercept him; but its aisles were very narrow, and the wide space was cut off by glass walls. It became a winding and serpentine corridor, Harry had to squeeze through the classmates very impolitely when walking, and due to the limited vision, he would collide with classmates from time to time, which seriously affected his escape speed.

Seeing that he was about to approach the cold stone wall, and the sound of messy footsteps and shouts behind him was getting closer, Harry quickened his pace, and he saw two boys walking in from outside the stone wall, talking and laughing. , the stone wall is about to close slowly...

"No, don't close the door!" Harry couldn't help shouting, his hoarse and rough voice startled the two boys.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" A boy asked tentatively, he could feel that Harry's mood was very unstable.

"Help me open the door, classmate... I forgot the password." Harry said in a calm and kind tone as much as possible, he was panting heavily, exhausted from running for a long time, and the noise behind him was getting closer, haha Li Geng became anxious and flustered, and immediately grabbed the boy's hand, "Please, please help me! Someone will teach me a lesson later..."

The boy withdrew his hand immediately, he looked at him with a strange look, and then showed a polite smile——Harry's heart immediately went cold: "Sorry, I can't help you. I don't want to offend anyone casually people."

He took a step back and said something to the boy next to him that sounded like "That's Harry Potter" to Harry.

Harry took a step back as a crowd poured into the small hall.

Harry had never imagined that so many people could fit in such a small space, and their noisy voices were like a wall, shutting out all life.

They were led by a few boys who Harry didn't know and who had gathered around Nott before. They were holding hands and arguing at this moment, as if they were discussing how to deal with Harry.One of the freckled boys noticed Harry's gaze, and he gave him a fierce look, making a gesture to come up and beat him, but Harry stopped him with a blocking spell.

But this act of resistance led to catastrophe.The Slytherins were filled with righteous indignation, and the crowd was furious-it seemed unbearable to them that he dared to hurt someone under the circumstances that he was outnumbered and Harry was already a prisoner.

Some of the boys standing in front rushed up, and some raised their wands towards him. Harry leaned back against the wall with one hand to support his body, and barely lifted his wand with the other hand.He was dizzy, and the wave of fainting almost overwhelmed him——

"Iron armor!"

A protective wall was erected between Harry and the Slytherins, and several boys who did not brake quickly slammed into the solid wall, and several spells hit the wall with a bang.

In any case, he temporarily resisted their attack.Harry breathed a sigh of relief, dropped his hands, and his body completely went limp.He stared blankly at the dark ceiling, then hugged his knees and curled up again.The drowsiness that had been forcibly ignored before swept over him. He felt dizzy in the brain and cold all over, but his forehead was surprisingly hot.

Next to my ears were the loud noises of the Slytherins desperately trying to break the Iron Armor Curse, one sound after another sounded like a reminder.Harry forced himself to move his body, he knew he had to find a way, the Iron Armor Curse couldn't last for a long time, once it collapsed, he would face the end of being beaten by a group.

Harry crawled to the stone wall on hands and feet. He didn't know the password, so he could only knock on the wall helplessly, trying desperately to communicate with it:

"I forgot my password...can you open it?"

Stonewall didn't respond.The bombardment from the other side got louder, and Harry clearly heard the harsh sound of the Iron Armor Charm cracking.

"Excuse me, can you drive? I'm surrounded by them!" Harry shouted anxiously.

Stonewall remained unresponsive.Harry let out a long sigh, clenched his fingers, and hung his head.Yeah, how could he be so stupid...what normal person would be stupid enough to communicate with a wall even if it's enchanted...he's hopelessly stupid.

There were broken voices behind him one after another, and he saw that a boy's leg had passed through a broken wall, and their cursing voices were clearly heard in his ears.

Harry stood up slowly against the wall, gripping his wand tightly.When he was about to add another Iron Armor Curse, a mysterious and strange voice came from the cold wall behind him, making him stiff:

"If you hadn't lied in the first place, I might have let you go, Gryffindor boy."

Harry turned sharply and stared blankly at the stone wall.He felt that he was definitely hallucinating.

"It's a pity that you deceived me. You didn't forget the password at all, but you never knew it." The voice continued, with a hint of contempt and evil, "So, unfortunately, I won't open it."

The contrast between suddenly gaining hope and being thrown heavily into the dark abyss made Harry almost collapse. He pressed his forehead, thinking that the stone wall of Slytherin is as treacherous and cunning as its students, and one day he will fried it.