Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way - Chapter 417
c401 I said one-on-one, are you really one-on-one? I don’t
The gray mist quickly completely enveloped Fudge and Umbridge, and penetrated along the location of their facial features on their heads.
The expressions of Fudge and Umbridge suddenly became extremely ferocious, as if they were suffering from great pain.
An invisible hand grasped their brains and was slowly ravaging them, crushing them bit by bit, but deliberately controlling the strength so that Umbridge and Fudge were still conscious.
Immediately afterwards, the gray mist began to spread to all parts of their bodies, eventually filling every corner.
No matter how they struggled and opened their mouths, they couldn’t make any sound.
The gray mist seemed to form a straw, sucking everything in their fat bodies.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the blood in the two people’s bodies was slowly drained, their vitality was taken away by invisible forces, their bodies gradually became shriveled, and even their souls were torn apart by the gray mist and turned into their meal.
Finally, the gray mist ended this not-so-delicious Christmas dinner and slowly retracted into the altar.
Voldemort held his breath and stared at the altar expectantly, anticipating the scene he wanted to see.
Azkaban was chosen to be established on this island because the original Magic Council discovered monsters like dementors here.
The existence form of dementors is very strange. Even after studying it to this day, they are still difficult to restrain, and there are not many spells that can kill them, let alone at that time.
After losing a large number of people, the Wizard Council only defeated them, but could not completely wipe out the Dementors.
The Wizard Council at that time was jointly established by a group of highly respected magic masters. Their conscience and sense of responsibility did not allow them to allow such creatures to survive unchecked in the world, and they could not accept the dementors escaping into the human world to devour souls wantonly. situation.
In order to prevent the spread of dementors, the top leaders of these wizard councils signed a contract with the leader of the dementors at that time.
From then on, dementors were restricted to Azkaban unless permitted by the Wizarding Council.
In exchange, this place will be transformed into a prison, and the Wizard Council will regularly put criminals into it as food to satisfy the dementors’ appetite.
After signing the contract, this group of magic masters were able to safely explore the Azkaban Island, and finally discovered the place where the Dementors were born——
A long gray river with no source or destination, and no one even knows what is flowing in it.
Although it is impossible to study the true appearance of this long gray river, magic masters all feel the danger hidden in it.
Therefore, everyone agreed to put a layer of defense outside the river to prevent the river from suddenly erupting and harming the outside world, and to prevent unscrupulous people from trying to enter here.
Only those who are recognized by the Wizard Council as the president from the rules level are qualified to open this layer of defense.
Later, the Wizarding Council was reorganized into the Ministry of Magic, and the contents of the contract were changed accordingly, so that only the Minister of Magic could open this place.
Although Fudge is now unpopular, from a legal perspective, he has not officially resigned, so he is still the Minister of Magic.
Of course, Voldemort needed more than just opening the barrier around the river.
After all, he has also studied many evil magics from ancient times. When he was still a young man, he had the ability to observe the long river.
If he wanted to open the magic barrier, he could do it easily.
But now, what Voldemort needs is to completely explode the barrier, and use the chaotic magic fluctuations emitted when the barrier explodes as well as the blood, life and soul of the sacrifices he killed in advance to completely detonate the river!
This is why Voldemort has always wanted those influential pure-blood families to keep Fudge’s status, and briefly agreed to let Umbridge, who had tarnished the honor of pure-bloods in his heart, join the Death Eaters’ camp.
After all, only Fudge, the recognized Minister of Magic, could weaken the magic in the barrier to a minimum and then completely destroy it through sacrifice.
Of course he succeeded. At this time, all the creatures in Azkaban could clearly feel the sound of breaking glass in their ears.
At the same time, the omnipresent magic in Azkaban began to become manic, roaring, and seemed to want to break free.
“It’s coming.” Harley in the crowd sighed softly, with a bright green light appearing in her eyes.
“What a familiar smell!”
The iron door at the entrance of the stairs shattered, and the iron blocks engraved with alchemical runes turned into powder before they even had time to fly outward.
There is no light at the bottom of the dark staircase, like a heartless mouth, waiting for the food to enter.
Voldemort opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace this wonderful scene.
He had already vaguely heard the sound of turbulent waves, and heard the wails of souls mixed in them.
“Senior Riddle, I didn’t expect you to welcome me with such a grand occasion.” A crisp voice suddenly echoed throughout the room.
“Oh? Harry Potter?” The wand jumped into Voldemort’s hand instantly.
He looked around, but he didn’t find the figure that he thought about so much and wanted to tear him apart completely. He only heard a familiar voice.
“Welcome, warm welcome. You are the only guest missing from today’s dinner party.” Although no trace of his enemy was found, Voldemort still bowed gracefully.
“But why don’t you want to show up? Do you not like the banquet I prepared for you?”
“Of course not. I like this big scene carefully prepared by Senior Riddle.”
A ray of darkness gushes out from the corner of the wall, quickly condenses on the ground, and finally turns into a human form.
When they saw that familiar face, the faces of the Death Eaters who had just been released from prison and those who had just been recruited were suddenly filled with excitement and murderous intent.
The leader, Bellatrix, licked her lips and made a rude gesture towards Harry, and the others also made strange screams.
But those Death Eaters who had participated in Voldemort’s resurrection party subconsciously shrank their necks and took a few steps back into the crowd, trying to block their bodies as much as possible from their companions.
After all, no one can forget the tragic death of his colleagues that night, and since he and his colleagues are similar in strength, it’s better to be a little more conservative.
As long as I don’t do anything too outrageous, I believe that when the final reckoning comes, I will get a better ending.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, Senior Riddle is really elegant. Today is obviously Christmas Eve, but you are still committing crimes in Azkaban.”
Harley leaned against the wall with a normal expression, folded her hands on her chest, and whistled leisurely.
“Oh, dear Hallie, it makes me a little sad when you say that about me.”
Voldemort shook his head helplessly, with a half-smile expression on his face, “I am obviously bringing peace to those prisoners!”
“You see, their filthy heads have left their humble bodies, they both hate each other, and now they are both free.”
“They no longer have to endure the torture from dementors, and they no longer have to fall into a situation where they can’t survive or die, and they have gained eternal peace.”
“What a beautiful thing this is!”
“Senior Riddle is right. From this perspective, this is indeed a beautiful death for the prisoners.”
Harry flicked the wand in his hand, “Then I wonder if Senior Riddle is willing to accompany them to enjoy this beautiful thing?”
The words just fell.
“boom!”
There was an extremely loud kicking sound, and Harley took a step forward, and then her whole body turned into a black line.
In less than half a second, she crossed the entire room and arrived in front of Voldemort.
The sword light suddenly lit up, and a black dagger condensed out of thin air, as if tearing through space, and slashed towards Voldemort’s neck.
“duang~”
A silver shield emerged from the air and blocked Voldemort’s fatal blow. The shield trembled and made a dull sound.
Looking at Voldemort’s expression, he didn’t even react, but the protective magic deployed around him in advance automatically defended himself.
Harley didn’t expect to break the opponent’s defense in one go. The dagger in her hand exploded and turned into pure darkness, surrounding the shield.
At the same time, Harry continued to move forward, bending her left leg, planning to give Voldemort a beautiful knee strike.
Unfortunately, Voldemort also reacted at this time, and an invisible barrier stood between the two of them.
Armor protection is simple and ordinary, but useful enough.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Harley was like an agile cheetah, nimbly pulling away and twisting her body to avoid four instantaneous Cruciatus Curses, and returned to the corner.
“You actually like to use those Mudblood tricks so much?” Voldemort still maintained a smile, as if everything before was just a breeze,
“This is not possible, my dear school girl, we are wizards who can do magic!”
I don’t know when, but the room full of Death Eaters had left this level of the prison, and only Harry and Voldemort were left here.
“Let senior teach you a lesson on how to deal with a duel correctly.”
Large swaths of spells flew out instantly, covering almost every place in the room where one could stand.
“This little Muggle trick won’t work after all. No matter how fast you are, as long as I cover every corner with spells, how will you deal with it?”
During the gap between casting spells, Voldemort still had time to joke a few words.
“Thank you, Senior Riddle, for your guidance. Junior sister is here to accept this concern.”
Harley answered the words at the right time, and the deep darkness quickly spread, swallowing up all the spells.
After a strange sound like chewing was heard, a series of daggers suddenly flew out of the darkness.
Voldemort subconsciously cast two transformation spells, trying to change the shape of the dagger and seize control of it.
But something unexpected happened to him. Even if it was the dagger conjured by Dumbledore, his spell could snatch away at least half of it.
But these black daggers seemed to be immune to his own transformation. They pierced the magic defense in front of him and exploded, constantly eroding the defense line.
This reminded him of the previous scene where Bellatrix reported to him.
Voldemort’s expression became a little more solemn, and he raised his hand and lightly tapped the ceiling above with his wand.
After a moment of silence, the light from the magic lamps on the ceiling was instantly drawn away, forming a new barrier in front of Voldemort.
At the same time, there was a series of endless cracking sounds in the air, and the sounds became louder and louder.
The ceiling was full of cracks, and pieces of gravel were constantly falling.
The wand in Voldemort’s hand suddenly slashed down, and the entire Azkaban prison castle was divided into two halves, and at the same time, the half of the stone near Harry sank together!
“Dear Senior Riddle, have you forgotten?” Harley’s voice came from the darkness, “The last time we met, you used a move similar to this one.”
“Your magic didn’t work last time, so do you think it will have a different effect this time?”
At this time, the entire Azkaban prison had been completely split in half. Even in the deepest underground cell, one could still see the cloudy sky.
A roar of thunder sounded, and lightning instantly penetrated large blocks of stone slabs, shattering everything.
The strong wind in the sky suddenly concentrated over Azkaban, and many rubbles were picked up by the strong wind, spinning continuously in mid-air, ready to go.
“It’s okay, I don’t expect this trick to work on you.” Voldemort landed on a hill made of rubble, looking at Harry who was on the same level as himself,
“You have to eat the food bit by bit, and fight the fight bit by bit. I have the patience for that.”
“Come out, my dear followers. We must give this girl who survived the death enough respect.”
Rays of magic light up, and all kinds of hidden magic are quickly lifted.
Behind each pile of rubble emerged several goblins, werewolves, or a giant.
A large group of dementors also flew out of the sky, their smoke-like black robes fluttering in the strong wind, bringing with them a cold and terrifying aura.
The Death Eaters who had disappeared without a trace also returned to the battlefield, their faces full of confidence and enthusiasm.
“It’s round two now, do you like it?” Voldemort stared at Harry, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.
“Senior Riddle, what about the one-on-one fight you agreed on?” Harley’s face was full of “anger” after being deceived, and she waved her fist fiercely.
“You are the great Dark Lord, where is your credibility?”
“I said it’s a one-on-one fight, do you really want to fight one-on-one? I don’t like one-on-one fights!”
The voice of Voldemort applying magic echoed in Azkaban, and bad laughter suddenly sounded all around. Even the stupid giant grinned in cooperation,
“This is given to you by senior, the most important lesson in your life! Credit is not worth mentioning in the face of strength!”
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…(End of chapter)