Hogwarts: Wizards Supreme - Chapter 352
c351 flower of blood
Brian sat quietly in an empty classroom, looking sideways at the sudden rainstorm outside the window. On the table in front of him was the exquisite castle model that was changing all the time.
Suddenly, as if waking up from a dream, Brian’s brows moved and he realized that the induction spell he had placed on Daphne had been touched.
He suddenly looked towards the Slytherin lounge in the model, where all the little people were in a mess, and Daphne was no longer among them.
“Voldemort’s target is Daphne?” Brian stood up, the expression on his face suddenly darkened.
He silently felt the location of the induction spell on Daphne and found that it pointed to the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
Brian pursed his lips, took a few steps involuntarily, reached out and squeezed the bars on the window tightly.
“This is not the method Voldemort would adopt…” Brian said to himself. Voldemort does not believe in the so-called “love”, so he will not instinctively seize the enemy’s relatives, friends or lovers to threaten his mortal enemy into a trap or give up his life. Because Voldemort himself would never make any sacrifice for “love”, and he would think that the same is true for his mortal enemy.
“Voldemort must have received guidance from someone…” Brian said silently, looking in the direction of Daphne with gloomy and worried eyes, “But the question now is, should I go there to rescue her?”
Brian closed his eyes, feeling upset for the first time.
He knew that there would definitely be a terrible trap waiting for him there, and rushing there would only make him fall into the trap, and there was a high possibility that he would even lose his life.
Voldemort rarely used his brains to design a trap, and he must be confident that he can completely eliminate the enemy.
If Brian was sensible enough, he should not be disturbed, arrange his plan as usual, and destroy the enemy in one fell swoop. But if she does this, Daphne will probably die.
But people are always creatures with feelings, and Brian knew Daphne’s affection for him, so he shouldn’t let her die. Even now he is not sure whether he loves her, but the feeling and friendship definitely exist.
“Go, or not?” Brian clenched his fists, caught in a struggle between reason and emotion.
Going means giving up on a sure-fire plan and choosing to throw yourself into a trap. This is a road that is likely to destroy everything, almost asking for death, just trying to get a chance.
Not going means that Daphne will die… But as he understands death more deeply, maybe he can find a way to bring people back to life?
Brian’s face looked uncertain, and his hands clenched and unclenched sometimes. Finally, he punched the table hard and opened the window.
“I don’t know what the situation is like over there, but I can hide aside and take a look first to see if there is a chance…” He pursed his lips tightly and flew into the raging storm, as if he had opened up a bright spot in the rain. starry sky.
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Dazzling lightning flashed across the sky, and countless raindrops were like densely packed sharp swords, hitting the body with a dull pain.
Daphne looked around at the Death Eaters who surrounded her, trying her best to keep her tone calm and confident: “Did so many people come out to catch me? I’m really flattered.”
“After all, you are the key to tonight, little girl.” Bellatrix pressed the wand in her hand against her cheek.
Hearing these words, Daphne’s heart sank hard. Sure enough, they wanted to catch themselves and set a trap for Brian.
She no longer hesitated, directly activated the Apparition pendant around her neck, and chose the farthest place behind a bush within a few hundred meters of Apparition range.
“What? She ran away?” The Death Eater’s voice came faintly. Daphne was surprised to find that the distance she had apparated was not as far as she imagined, only about a hundred meters away. It seemed that she had been disturbed by some weird magic just now.
“Find her! Take her alive!” Bellatrix’s voice shouted.
The Death Eaters spread out and began to use the Apparition Spell and the Tracking Spell to look for Daphne.
Daphne was short and used tree trunks and bushes to hide her body, and then recited a somewhat lame disembodiment spell, barely allowing herself to blend into the night. She ignored the map to identify the direction and ran away from the pursuer.
At this time, there was a clear “crackling” sound in the rain, and a silver lightning shot out from the darkness in the forest and hit Daphne, making her figure appear from the air and stagnant in place. Come down.
“She’s here!” A rude male voice yelled and ran over, pointed the wand at Daphne and recited the magic spell.
Daphne finally broke free from some kind of restraint, rolled her body forward to avoid the magic spell, and rolled several times in the muddy water, her body covered with mud.
“Catch him alive, Greyback! The Dark Lord wants him alive! Don’t make me say it a second time!” Bellatrix’s figure quickly caught up with her like a cheetah. She shouted and attacked him. shouted Daphne’s man.
Behind her, the shadows either turned into swift black shadows, or flew in the wind and rain, and were not far from Daphne in the blink of an eye.
The spell that suddenly came from the darkness dealt a devastating blow to Daphne. It not only exposed Daphne’s location, but also bound Daphne for a period of time, causing her to lose a precious opportunity to escape.
Daphne instinctively picked up the pendant around her neck again, but it did not trigger the last disembodiment. She didn’t know what interfered with the pendant’s apparition, nor what was hidden in the Forbidden Forest, but that thing obviously had the ability to detect her, and she had a hunch that if it happened again, the result would be the same.
Daphne ran forward quickly and nimbly hid behind a giant tree. The muddy water on her body made her body much heavier, and the cold rain soaked through her clothes, making her whole body chill.
She looked at the speed at which the Death Eaters used their methods and realized that she could not escape by just running away. She glanced at the direction from which the spell was coming, and rushed over using the cover of the tree trunk.
She wanted to see if she could get rid of the thing that could find her trace first.
Daphne stumbled and ran along the slippery soil, spells whizzing past her ears, and occasionally spells hit her body. Although most of the power was blocked by the alchemy items and the iron armor spell, her power was still allowed. My whole body ached, as if my skin was on fire.
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating a large part of the forest ahead. A very short figure appeared in the light of the lightning flash, with a mocking and cunning smile on his face, making Daphne’s eyes widen in surprise.
“Collapse!” Without any hesitation, Daphne pointed her wand at the malicious figure in front of her. The short shadow laughed contemptuously, and his figure flashed away, disappearing into the depths of the jungle in an instant.
Daphne’s spell failed, but the Death Eaters behind her were already approaching. A magic spell hit her back hard, breaking the protection of the iron armor spell, causing her to groan and fall into the slippery muddy water.
Daphne gritted her teeth and took out a bottle of potion from her pocket, throwing it behind her without looking back. A violent explosion accompanied by blazing flames exploded among the Death Eaters, and thick smoke billowed for a while.
“Catch her! Trash!” Someone yelled from behind, but Daphne could no longer tell who was speaking. Her head was dizzy and her ears were buzzing as if she had a thousand bumblebees stuffed inside her.
She endured the severe pain that felt like a broken bone and got up, continuing to run forward, her lips bleeding from her bite. The last bottle of potion in her hand was thrown out and turned into a thick wall of light blocking her body.
Daphne’s hand had already grasped the pendant around her neck. Although she knew that she would probably be disturbed by that short figure again when she Apparated again, it was better than having no chance at all.
As another bolt of lightning pierced the sky, two black shadows flew over quickly and lightly in the air, making Daphne truly despair.
“The Dark Lord…” She opened her mouth and smiled bitterly, knowing that she could not escape no matter what.
“A bunch of trash!” Voldemort fell in front of Daphne, blocking her way. He snorted coldly and looked at the Death Eaters who were attacking the protective shield beside Daphne with an unkind expression.
Snape fell behind Voldemort, looking at Daphne with dark eyes, his right hand shook suddenly, and then he put it behind his back.
Seeing Voldemort raise the wand in his hand, Daphne closed her eyes and thought of many things. She knew that Voldemort’s purpose in capturing her alive was to deal with Brian, whether it was to lure him into a trap, threaten him in battle, or have a more cruel plan… She knew that she would not survive.
“I can’t be a burden to Brian…” She opened her eyes, her eyes resolute and bright, as if a whole starry sky was blooming in her eyes.
“I won’t be used by you, and I don’t want to see Brian make a dilemma, whether it makes me happy or sad…” Daphne said softly, “If I am destined to die, at least I can make my own. Choose a way to die…”
A bright smile appeared on her face, like a flower blooming in the storm, brighter than lightning, louder than thunder, tougher than the wind, and more agile than the rain curtain.
At this moment, she inspired her final Apparition. Under Voldemort’s mocking gaze, her figure instantly appeared outside the protective shield and faced the crushing spell shot by the Death Eaters in order to break the protective shield.
Voldemort was shouting angrily and waving his wand, and the Death Eaters’ faces became frightened and panicked.
“Brian…” Daphne’s eyes were lingering, and the rain hit her face like crystal tears.
The body fell apart under the crushing spell, like a flower of blood blooming on a rainy night.