[Shen Xia + HP] The Magical Girl of Sherlock Holmes

Your weapon—" Lupine was knocked away by the disarming spell and avoided the black magic. However, Hermione, who was standing not far away, was exposed.

"Look! Who is this? Oh—it's the Savior's follower, that Mudblood!" Dolohov excitedly shifted his target. Obviously, the Savior's friend was more attractive to him than a defeated opponent.

Hermione mustered up the courage to stand still, knowing that she didn't have much chance of winning.His defense against the dark arts was the worst, and he didn't have Harry's talent for fighting.A face-to-face duel with a senior Death Eater is courting death. Lupine on the ground expresses something eagerly with his eyes, but Hermione really can't spare the energy to tell the difference.

"All petrified—" Hermione could only strike first, but the spell was avoided without incident. "Abolish your weapon—drowsy—" Two consecutive spells only allowed Dolohov to cast an armor to block it, but the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

"Cruciatus—" The familiar Unforgivable Curse approached him. Although the Armor Curse blocked it, its magic power dissipated and disappeared.Before Hermione could figure out how to block the next fatal spell, Dolohov suddenly fell down with a gunshot.

Hermione regained her composure, and stepped forward to investigate.Sure enough, a bullet hit the center of the eyebrow, and Dolokhov's eyes were wide open, and there was no panic on his face, only doubts.

The gunshot sounded like a signal, and immediately the gunshots rang out.With Dolokhov's death, Lupine's petrification curse was naturally lifted.He asked in surprise, "What's that sound?"

Hermione didn't care about answering Lupine's question, and rushed over to the place where the gunshots were concentrated the most.

Sure enough, there were many Death Eaters lying on the ground who had been shot. These agents should have been specially trained to know that trauma is nothing to wizards.So they were all killed by one shot, and both sides fell into chaos at the same time.

However, as the number of fallen Death Eaters increased, the Death Eaters all reacted.Seeing that he couldn't dodge the speed of the bullets, he had to add one armor after another to protect his body. Undoubtedly, the power of the bullets could not break through the layers of magic barriers.

In contrast, the members of the Order of the Phoenix and the students, who were far inferior in both magical power and combat experience, seemed much duller. They were all asking each other what happened, and those of Muggle origin were constantly explaining what a gun was and what it was. It's a hot weapon.However, after all, they themselves had been away from the Muggle world for a long time, and instead they confused themselves, and the scene became quite funny for a while.

Hermione had to use a loud voice: "This is the arrangement of the headmaster Dumbledore before his death. The headmaster invited the Muggle prime minister to participate in the defense of Hogwarts. Let's control the Death Eaters first!"

"It's Hermione!"

"It's the savior's friend, I know her, she came back with the savior."

"The Miss Know-It-All from Gryffindor!"

"No, it's the savior's girlfriend."

Hermione secretly breathed a sigh of relief seeing everyone's reactions, and thanked Lit Skeeter for her nonsense, which caused many accidents before, but made her as famous as Harry, at least now everyone is willing to listen to her.

Hermione saw that with the addition of the Order of the Phoenix, the Death Eaters could no longer fight back, and could only bear the magic shell until the lack of magic power or a momentary negligence was controlled.

With the scene under control, Hermione didn't stay any longer.Because the most important thing is Voldemort, and it will only end when he dies completely.

Hermione hurriedly looked for Harry, but what she didn't expect to see was a green light shot at Harry by Voldemort. "Harry—"

"He's dead!" Narcissa Malfoy told the onlookers.

Hermione couldn't believe that Harry was going to die, he was the Boy Who Lived.Hermione couldn't even remember how many times he had survived Voldemort's hand, and these memories made the events in front of him seem even more unreal.

"We have won the battle, the Boy Who Lived is finished and there is no need for any more war. Anyone who continues to resist and their families, men, women, and children, will be put to death. Come out of the castle! Kneel before me! You will be forgiven, your family, children, brothers and sisters will be forgiven. You will join me, and together we will build a new world." Voldemort said proudly.

I will never join you. said Neville, "Dumbledore's Army!" he shouted. There was a murmur of reply from the crowd, which even Voldemort's Voice Dampening Charm could not quite hold back.

Neville stood there resolutely and calmly as Voldemort pointed his wand at him.The Sorting Hat slid over Neville's head and slid under his eyes.

"Neville will show you what can happen if a man is foolish enough to oppose me," said Voldemort, waving his wand as the Sorting Hat caught fire.A scream broke the silence, and Neville stood there resolutely, motionless.

However, at that moment several things happened at the same time:

Hermione heard a "boom--", the soaring flames lit up the night sky, and it was the agents who used bazookas and grenade launchers to blast away the blockade of the dementors.At the same moment Gropp came running from the other side of the castle, shouting "Hagrid!" His cries were echoed by Voldemort's giants.They ran to Glop, shaking the ground like buffalo and elephants.

Hermione saw Harry take out the Invisibility Cloak from his cloak and jump up while lying on the lawn.Neville also ran away now, deftly breaking the Binding Charm that had been cast on him.The flaming hat fell off, and from the center of it came something silvery, and the ruby ​​on the handle gleamed—

It's the sword of Gryffindor!Neville killed it.

House-elves, centaurs, trolls and all the magical creatures joined the battle.Voldemort was at the center of the battle, shooting spells at everyone who approached him. "It's Muggles! You actually let stupid and filthy Muggles participate in the wizards' war, this wizarding world is really depraved!"

"No! You are always the one who fell." Voldemort was dealing with McGonagall, Slughorn, and Kingsley at the same time. They dodged around him with cold hatred on their faces, but they couldn't finish him—

"It's time for the wizarding world to make a change, but this change will never be the way you want it to be." Hermione knew that everything was doomed when Mycroft and Dumbledore met.

Seeing the witch who killed his most powerful assistant, Voldemort exploded like a bomb in rage.McGonagall, Kingsley, and Slughorn were knocked back by a powerful force of magic, and they writhed and struggled as they were thrown into the air.He pointed his wand at Hermione—

"Armor protection!" Harry roared and the armor protection spell spread in the middle of the auditorium. Voldemort looked around for the source of the sound, and Harry took off the invisibility cloak.

Exclamations, celebrations and screams came from all directions: "Harry!" "He's alive!" But it stopped after a moment.The crowd suddenly fell into panic and deathly silence, and Voldemort and Harry watched each other start to move slowly, keeping their distance as if they were walking in a circular track.

"I don't want anyone else's help," said Harry loudly, his voice ringing in the silence. "It was destined that I should fight him."

Hermione didn't know why Harry said that, but there was nothing she could do but trust Harry now.She listened to Harry slowly explaining Dumbledore's plan, Snape's love, the ownership of the Elder Wand...

Although she knew it was a bit inappropriate, Hermione couldn't help thinking that if Harry knew that Snape was not dead, and Snape knew that Harry would reveal his hopeless secret love in public... Hermione couldn't help but fight I shivered.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Except your weapons!"

With the loud bang like a cannon, golden flames spurted out from the wands of the two of them, and the spells collided at the center of the circle of life and death that the two of them had stepped on just now.Voldemort opened his arms and the pupils of his scarlet eyes dilated and rolled up.Tom Riddle died, in the most ordinary way.His body was softly shrunk together, his hands were empty, his snake-like face was pale and empty.Voldemort was dead, killed by his own spell bouncing back.Harry stood there with two wands in hand, looking down at the empty husk of the enemy on the ground.

After a few seconds of silence as if time had stopped, then the commotion erupted from around Harry with exclamations, cheers, and shouts from the crowd of onlookers soaring into the sky.A new ray of sunlight came through the window and the crowd gathered around Harry with thunderous cheers.

Hermione rushed over and threw her arms around him, almost deafening his ears with her hysterical shouts.After a while the crowd finally quieted down.Harry, Ron and Hermione avoided the crowd and made their way to the Hogwarts headmaster's office.

"Hermione, can you explain?"

"Sorry, Harry Ron. I did hide it from you. I met Mycroft Holmes during the summer of sixth form, a government official in the service of the Muggle Prime Minister. He wants to help defeat Voldemort. I don't know what to do. Headmaster Dumbledore was notified of what to do. I was not aware of their plans and I was asked to keep it a secret. But then I contacted him a few times for help. He helped place my parents, Gryffindor He also notified Professor Snape to send the sword, and he brought the potion to save me when I was seriously injured by the Cruciatus Curse. So I..."

"Hermione—" Harry stopped Hermione, "I was really angry with you for hiding it before. I thought there was no secret between the three of us. But now—after so much, I think I can understand gone."

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