Chapter 159 The End 2
Chapter 159 The End 2
[In an absolutely overwhelming battle, many people would choose to "fight in one go", however, Voldemort's "old problem" happened again.
In order to show his "courtesy", he actually stopped the fighting for an hour so that the people in Hogwarts could place the dead and treat the wounded. Of course, this move by Voldemort also meant to make the other side surrender voluntarily.
However, it was during this hour that a major reversal occurred, not only giving Harry time to understand Snape's memory, but also learning the truth of everything.
It also allows Harry to choose to die voluntarily, triggering the protection of love, allowing the teachers and students of Hogwarts to use the Shield Charm to resist the Killing Curse of the Death Eaters.
Although I knew there would be a war, I hadn't expected it... Just from the lighthearted and playful words, I could tell it would be a war with heavy casualties... Albus Dumbledore lowered his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh. Arrange the dead, treat the wounded...
Voldemort knew very well the gap between the Death Eaters and the Saints. He looked at the few useless trash on his side and then at the Saints over there whose number was several times greater than theirs.
Voldemort had an inexplicable feeling of defeat, followed by anger and disappointment with the Death Eaters.
"Lightning cutting." Harry calmly swung out a bolt of lightning. The lightning sliced Nagini, who was standing beside Voldemort, in two. Nagini's body turned to black ash and completely dissipated.
"Nagini!" Voldemort's pupils constricted. Before he could react, Nagini died before him.
Voldemort was a man who had no feelings for anyone and would yell at his men and even torture them at will.
Even for Peter Pettigrew, who seemed to be the most loyal, he set a magic on the hand given to Peter Pettigrew. Once Peter Pettigrew betrayed him, he would be punished by magic.
But Voldemort's attitude towards Nagini was always gentle. He trusted Nagini more than anyone else.
Nagini is terrifying, dangerous, and mysterious. She has similar qualities to Voldemort, and she also has a piece of Voldemort's soul in her. He loves Nagini, loves his Horcrux, and loves himself.
He angrily looked in the direction of the lightning, and the person who came out made his pupils tremble. Savior?
His eyes darted between the two Harry Potters. No! Two... saviors?
He finally found that things were beyond his expectations.
"Avada Kedavra!" Voldemort quickly threw a killing curse in Harry's direction. Harry did not dodge or avoid it.
Anxious Albus Dumbledore and others realized something was wrong when they saw Draco, Narcissa and the others remain calm. Then they saw the Killing Curse hit Harry, but Harry was not hurt at all.
"How could it be! How is it possible!" Voldemort couldn't believe it. There was something that could block the Killing Curse?
Although Harry was not injured, Draco was still a little angry. He walked lightly through the crowd to the center and took off his wide hat.
Voldemort didn't recognize Draco, but his signature platinum blond hair told him who he was. "Malfoy? You're Draco Malfoy?" Voldemort remembered the child, and his paranoia made him want to target any child born during that time.
Draco casually threw out a holy light, not looking at Harry Potter, who was half-kneeling on the ground with his hands covering his forehead and a ferocious look on his face. Instead, he stared at Voldemort expressionlessly.
Voldemort felt something was wrong. He was actually frightened by this Malfoy for a moment. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. "You! Ah!"
"Crucio..." Draco said slowly without holding his wand.
A red light hit Voldemort, but strangely, it did not stop. Instead, it crackled and bounced wildly among the Death Eaters like a flash of lightning.
The saints couldn't help but take several steps back, fearing they would be struck by the red light. They looked at the small figure with a touch of surprise and fear.
"Cool!" Ron Weasley's eyes lit up, and he pulled Ron's sleeve, "Do you know this trick?" His eyes were full of curiosity and the words "teach me".
Ron shook his head. "Draco figured this out on his own. I can't even learn it. Besides that, Draco also knows Avada Chain Lightning. Pretty impressive, right? Draco figured it out, hahahaha."
Ron laughed cheerfully, but Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger and the saints nearby were terrified.
My goodness, are you really using such a dangerous spell like this? And, what kind of good people are researching this?
Hermione was used to their surprise and was keenly aware that Draco was getting a little angry.
"It's coming." Hermione said suddenly, raising her chin to the others and motioning them to look at Draco.
Green light danced at Draco's fingertips. A smile finally appeared on his face. "Avada—" Draco whispered softly, and the green light flew straight towards Voldemort.
Voldemort's eyes widened and he tried to dodge but it was too late.
The moment the green light hit Voldemort, he let out a scream and then fell straight down.
Before the Death Eaters could even open their mouths to beg for mercy, the Avada moved among them like Cruciatus just now, reaping their lives.
There was complete silence all around, no cheers of victory, only the saints' slightly rapid breathing.
Draco looked at the fallen Voldemort, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
He turned and walked towards Harry.
"Harry..." Draco looked at Harry with some worry in his eyes.
Harry shook his head and smiled and said, "I'm fine, thank you, Draco." Or rather, I'm really too happy~
"Voldemort... is dead?" Harry Potter stood up, covering his forehead with his hands, looking confused.
Died just like that? So easy? Will he come back to life? Will he...
"Scarhead! Voldemort is really dead!" Draco Malfoy ran out of the crowd happily! He hugged Harry happily.
"You acted really well! You also played a role in killing Voldemort!" Draco Malfoy patted Harry Potter's shoulder excitedly. They watched the whole show from beginning to end, and it was a pity that Harry Potter didn't become an actor with his acting skills.
The sudden appearance of a beautiful woman in his arms brought Harry Potter away from his complicated thoughts.
He felt his face must have turned red. Oh my god, why does the young master smell so good?
Harry Potter couldn't help but hug Draco Malfoy softly.
Hermione Granger looked at her friend with a strange expression as she sniffed Draco Malfoy in a somewhat perverted manner.
"Please let my Draco go, Harry Potter!" A sinister voice came from beside Harry Potter.
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