Chapter 502
At the same time.
Hogwarts, besieged by Death Eaters, is full of ruins and unquenchable flames.
The rays of light of incantation fly freely in the air.
The confrontation between life and death.
Every moment, there is a spell in the wizard falling to the ground, or I can’t sleep forever.
Until.
A wizard from the Ministry of Magic.
Using the apparition, appear suddenly above the Academy.
Riding on the broom, his eyes swept across the mixed battlefield below.
Take out the government order.
With the blessing of incantation, the huge sound resounded like thunder!
"Pierce Sinknis and the Ministry of Magic under the rule of the Death Eaters have surrendered to the Resistance Army led by the Death Eater hunter Cole Walker.
For Harry The accusations and wanted by Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, and all related to Dumbledore’s Army are all annulled.
The Death Eaters who participated in this war, willing Volunteer surrender.
After the new minister takes office, the Magic Law Enforcement Department will make a light trial at its discretion.
Now!
Support Hogwarts The army is on its way.
All Death Eaters, put down your wands--!"
The shocking sound waves have lasted for a long time over Hogwarts.
The battle below gradually stopped.
The Wizard of Death Eaters and Hogwarts, looked at each other in blank dismay.
Except the people of Phoenix.
No one knows, this paper decree, true or false.
Lupin and Mr. Weasley looked at each other, and said in a low voice, "He succeeded, Arthur."
Between the armistice.
Under the horrified eyes of the Death Eaters.
Be the first wizard.
Appeared at Hogwarts using Apparition.
More and more rebels, like a teleported army, one after another, descending intensively in the distance.
A moment of effort.
Originally, the Hogwarts Rebels, who were struggling to support and struggle against the Demon prostrating on the ground, and the large number of Death Eaters, the situation reversed.
in this brief moment.
Regardless of the truth.
In the eyes of the Death Eaters, what they saw was just as the decree said: Demon prostrating on the ground The ruling group supported by it is down!
The two sides confronted each other.
The moment of silence on the scene.
A slightly embarrassing black smoke burst out of the ground!
Bumped into the tower, lifted up large areas of rubble, and hit a wall!
Under the shocked eyes of everyone.
According to the legend, Harry Potter, who survived two consecutive catastrophes, rolled to the ground.
Demon prostrating on the ground Wave the magic wand.
The terrible green life-destructive curse is pouring frantically!
Harry moved backwards while using his wand to counteract the attack of Avadaso’s Mantra, loudly said, "You told Professor Snape, that wand won’t listen to you!
You are right!
It will never listen to you!"
Always proud and self-esteem Demon prostrating on the ground, his face is gloomy, Vicious, even raging to the extreme!
Roared loudly, "I almost killed Snape! Now, I'm going to kill you first! Harry Potter--!"
.
In the vestibule of Hogwarts that has fallen into ruins.
In the horrified eyes of the Death Eaters and the Resistance.
The two destined sons staged the most exciting and cruel wizard duel of this century.
Also in this brief moment.
Whether it is the hearsay wizard, or the crazy and murderous Death Eater, or the classmates and professors who grew up with Harry Potter.
In their eyes.
The young man, already unconsciously, possesses the strength to confront the black Demon King head-on.
In this magical world where I think, therefore I am.
Fight against Demon prostrating on the ground, this kind of black Demon King that Dumbledore is quite afraid of, the amount of willpower required is far beyond the imagination of ordinary wizards.
At this time, Hogwarts is like a grand historical stage.
Every second.
Everyone is witnessing history with their own eyes.
Snape took Ron and Hermione and left the screaming room and appeared behind Harry.
He always kept his face cold and used his wand to attack his former master to help Harry relieve the pressure.
And the betrayal of the number one Death Eater.
In the eyes of other Death Eaters, it has become the last straw to crush the camel.
They...really lose?
"Harry, go behind me."
Faced against the Demon prostrating on the ground.
Snape stepped forward and stood in front of him.
Demon prostrating on the ground's face was as embarrassed as he could not find his nose after sneezing, furious, raised his wand and asked loudly, "Severus! Why?!"
The confrontation between two powerful wizards, death whispers in the silent magical annihilation.
Snape said solemnly, "You killed Lily."
Finally.
The Demon who knows the truth is prostrating on the ground, making his eccentric laugh, grinning taunted, "You mean Harry's mother? Hehe, she died in pain, Snape."
Severus Snape may be very skilled in magic research.
But against the black Demon King.
This kind of collision of pure will, any shake and distraction, will become fatal.
Or rather.
Harry’s will, immersed in love and sacrifice, tenacious fearless.
The will of Demon prostrating on the ground, dark, selfish, absolutely pure evil.
Dumbledore's will stands on the immortal monument of truth and love.
Only Snape.
After Lily's death, the only remaining kindness and humanity, and love for Harry, became the only obstacle for him to embark on the path of pure black wizard.
It is also his fatal weakness that he is destined to be unable to fight Demon prostrating on the ground.
After a short confrontation.
The magic wand in his hand was knocked into the air.
Demon prostrating on the ground grinned, "Go to death, traitor."
Moment before death, Snape's lips moved, as if there was nothing to say Time to say.
When he is ready to die calmly.
Under everyone's silent, solemn gaze.
At the moment when Harry raised his wand, blood vessels around his neck burst and roared, trying to save him.
A tall silhouette bathed in raging flames, like a ghost god of revenge climbing out of hell, stepping out of the distorted space, standing between Snape and Demon prostrating on the ground.
Let the terrible green life curse hit his chest.
Turning into a splash of streamer, strikes the ruins and the earth.
Frown.
Deep in the last puff of cigarettes.
Exhale the smoke and dust, look back towards Harry, and say, "You did good, Harry, you made me take a look."
See Cole.
The young wizard hurriedly got up, smiled uncontrollably, and said, "Professor!"
There was also a shock of exclamation from the crowd.
"Merlin's beard...that guy is really alive!"
"His...It turned out to be that crazy killer..."
Cole turned her head, her right foot crushed the burning cigarette butt, frowned, "Since you like killing, why don't you try to kill me?
Tomboy."
"You!"
one after another, Demon prostrating on the ground, frustrated with ambition and arrogance.
The face is ugly and scary.
The wand pointed at the demon-hunter's face and said gloomily, "A bloodline dirty Muggle, how dare..."
The words are not finished.
The green rays of light of the Suicide Curse, fly out of the magic wand and blast towards Cole!
Scarlet flames shot through the air.
The incantation of killing with a slash.
Afterwards.
The terrifying illusory shadow of the mourning candlestick quietly emerged behind Cole.