94 hp Diagon Alley

After a fierce battle.

By this time, more and more people were swarming the front steps, and Harry saw Charlie Weasley overtake Horace Slughorn, still in his emerald green pajamas.Behind them, there seemed to be all the heavy Hogwarts friends and relatives who stayed behind to fight, and the shopkeepers and homeowners of Hogsmeade village.With a loud clap of hooves, the centaurs Bane, Ronan, and Margory rushed into the Great Hall, and at the same moment Harry saw Gwen blow the hinges of the kitchen door.

Hogwarts house-elves poured into the hall, screaming and brandishing knives and cleavers, led by Klee with Regulus Black's locket on his chest Che, its bullfrog-like voice was still audible even amidst this uproar: "Fight! Fight! Fight for my master, defender of the house-elves! In the name of brave Regulus, resist Dark Lord! Fight!"

Dobby was on the other side of it, knocking a masked Death Eater flying with his elf magic, yelling: "For the house-elf friend Harry Potter! Defeat Voldemort!"

They slashed and stabbed at the Death Eaters' ankles and calves, their little faces burning with hatred.Wherever Harry looked, all he could see were Death Eaters crushed by a crowd of elves, subdued by spells, stabbed in the leg pulling arrows from their wounds, and The others were running away desperately, but were overwhelmed by the swarming elves.

But the battle is not over.Harry ran among the combatants, among the enchanted and struggling, and rushed into the Great Hall.

Voldemort was at the center of the battle, striking right and left at those around him.Harry couldn't aim, so he could only move forward little by little under the cover of the invisibility cloak.There are more and more people in the auditorium, as long as they can walk, they are trying to squeeze in.

Harry saw Yaxley knocked to the ground by George and Gwen, saw the fierce Dolohov collapsed with a scream in Flitwick's hands, and saw Walton McNeil Throwed across the hall by Hagrid, slammed into the stone wall and slid unconscious to the floor.He had also seen Ron and Neville beat Fenrir Greyback, Aberforth stun Rookwood, Arthur and Percy take Thicknesse down.Mad-Eye held old Goyle and old Crabbe by himself.Cedric took Nott's weapon and threw him on Rolle.And Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy ran around in the crowd, not participating in the fight at all, just calling loudly for their son.

Hidden among the crowd is Peter, who is greedy for life and afraid of death. This time he is not so lucky.Perhaps he had planned to join the Death Eaters to share in the Dark Lord's victory, but the sight of Dumbledore alive made that luck disappear.Sirius, who came out of the kitchen, found him at a glance and prevented him from escaping again with the Animagus method in time.

"I've been wanting to do this for 17 years—" He gritted his teeth and grabbed Wormtail, which was firmly controlled by the Binding Curse, wishing he could pull out his telltale tongue. "You dirty traitor."

"Forgive me, Sirius, we are friends." The wretched wizard humbly begged for mercy.

"Friend? You betrayed your friend's life and lived in the sewer? Your stinky skin and rotten soul have lived for more than ten years! I should have cut your neck with my own hands!" Sirius' eyes were full of words. Out of hatred, growled.But he thought about how Harry had stopped himself from killing Wormtail years ago at the Screaming Shack.

"…please, Sirius, yes, you can't kill me, James won't want to—" Peter said, then jerked a hand away and pointed his wand at Sirius' face. "Avada—"

"Dizzy—" Sirius hastily issued a stun spell.

"Shenfeng Wuying—" From another direction on the battlefield, a faster attack hit Wormtail directly.

Peter Petim fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. His throat and chest were covered with bone-deep wounds, and blood flowed on the ground.Snape gave him a cold glance in the distance, then lifted his robes and flew to the vicinity of the Carrows - the two of them were dealing with Tonks together.

Sirius kicked Wormtail in the face, the filthy traitor's face still full of disbelief.

"I wanted to let you die," he said, suppressing his surging emotions. "How did you repay me, Wormtail? Trying to kill me in turn?"

His former friend stretched out a bloody hand, begging his mercy and forgiveness, counting on him to save himself.However, the Death Eaters who were attacking or fleeing on the battlefield had already trampled his body under their feet.

Sirius turned and left, he had more companions to help, members of the Order of the Phoenix, students at Hogwarts, his godson - as for Peter, he got his due.

Voldemort was fighting Dumbledore, his face was cruel hatred, McGonagall, Slughorn and Kingsley were dealing with other Death Eaters, and the three of them were also shuttling around Voldemort, dodging, trying to Help Dumbledore.But nothing could end the Dark Lord's life——

Fifty meters away from Voldemort, Bellatrix was also in full swing, dealing with several people at once like her master: Hermione, Ginny and Luna.They all tried their best, but Bellatrix was evenly matched.Suddenly, a Killing Curse almost hit Ginny, Zhen Xuan, and Ginny died an inch away.Harry's attention was drawn to—

He changed direction, let go of Voldemort momentarily, and charged straight at Bellatrix, but was knocked aside before he could run a few steps.

"Don't touch my daughter, you bitch!"

Mrs. Weasley threw off her cloak as she ran, freeing her arms, and Bellatrix turned around on the spot and laughed hoarsely when she saw the new challenger.

"Get out of the way!" Mrs. Weasley yelled at the three girls, and with a wave of her wand, the fight began.Harry watched Molly Weasley's wand swirl and slash with horror and delight.The smile on Bellatrix Lestrange's face trembled and turned into a growl.Two wands whizzed light, and the floor became hot and cracked at the Witch's feet.Two women are fighting to the death.

"No!" Mrs. Weasley yelled, seeing several students rushing forward to help, "Go back! Go back! She's mine!"

At this moment, hundreds of people stood around the wall, watching the two duels: Voldemort and Dumbledore, Bellatrix and Molly.Harry stood there torn between wanting to attack and protecting his own people, not sure if he would hurt innocent people.

"I'll kill you, what about your children?" Bellatrix taunted, as mad as her master, hopping to avoid Molly's swishing spells. "The Weasleys can't get hurt anymore, tsk tsk. Tell me, is Fred dead?"

"Never-never-you-touch-my-child!" screamed Mrs. Weasley.

Bellatrix laughed, heartily, exactly as she had laughed when her cousin Sirius fell backwards through the curtain.Harry suddenly knew what was coming next.

Molly's spell flew under Bellatrix's outstretched arm and hit her in the chest, where the heart was.

Bellatrix's smug smile froze, and the eyeballs seemed to protrude.At that moment, she knew what happened, and she fell to the ground.The crowd around him was uproarious, and Voldemort screamed.

Harry thought his turn seemed to be in slow motion, and he saw Dumbledore being enchanted and thrown against the wall, and McGonagall, Kingsley, and Slughorn were all blown away, flapping and writhing in the air.Voldemort's rage exploded like a bomb at the sight of his last and most loyal assistant being brought down.Voldemort pointed his wand at Molly Weasley.

Dumbledore was so weak that he could only sit on the ground, breathing hard against the wall.It seems that there is no ability to fight anymore.

"Armor protection!" Harry roared, and the Iron Armor Curse immediately ran across the center of the hall, and Voldemort looked around to see who had cast it.Harry finally took off the invisibility cloak.

Cries of astonishment, cheers. "Harry!" "He's still alive!" Shouts sounded from all around, followed by another complete silence.Voldemort and Harry looked at each other, and at the same time began to face each other in circles, and people were gripped, and there was a sudden deathly silence in the Great Hall.

"I don't want anyone to help," Harry said aloud, his voice carried as far as a trumpet in the utter silence, "it has to be this, it has to be me."

A hissing sound came from Voldemort's mouth.

"Potter isn't telling the truth," he said, his red eyes widening. "That's not his way, is it? Potter, who are you trying to use as a shield today? Dumbledore is old Well, he's not a quarter as strong as I am. I wound him half to death with just a wave of my hand, so easy, so easy."

"Nobody, and don't even think about Dumbledore," said Harry crisply. "There are no Horcruxes now. It's just you and me. We can't both live. Only one survives, one of us." going to leave forever..."

"One of us?" sneered Voldemort, his whole body tense and red eyes glaring like a snake ready to attack, "you think it's you, don't you, the one who accidentally The boy who survived?"

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