In the black pool of water, little Barty's eyes suddenly opened.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Little Barty suddenly stood up from the water, gasping for air.
"Ah, hiss!" He covered his arm, and a strange line spread like an earthworm on it.
As it spread, a slightly raised lump formed on Little Barty's arm. Like a heart.
Beat slowly.
"What happened?" Little Barty covered his head and slowly came out of the puddle. The wet water slid off his naked body, and he looked towards the shore, where a wand was thrown.
He picked up his wand and used Transfiguration to create clothes. Alert, he slowly walked out of the cave. Under the dazzling sunlight, little Barty covered the corners of his eyes and looked around carefully.
"Seaside." The waves hit the rocks, and from a distance, there was a glow of red clouds.
"It's getting dark."... Far away on the other side of the ocean, the sky and the earth were covered in dust.
"Ahem, cough, here we go again!" The lush international metropolis has been ruined and withered. Abandoned cars are emitting thick black smoke, floating into the sky, and gathering with numerous black fogs.
"Damn it!" The wizards of Dumbledore's Army were holding wands, and there were many soldiers with guns around them.
"We must seal it this time, and we can't let it eat it again!" Just as he said that, the crooked building collapsed, and a huge mud-like thing emerged from the dust of the collapsed building.
"Ouch!" A sharp and harsh sound wave passed through. Dumbledore's Army skillfully raised his wand and cast a silencing spell to block the attack.
"Be on guard!" The soldiers raised their guns and guarded the wizard's side.
"Quick, seal it, we'll guard it, and we won't let those dark wizards interrupt it again!"
"Hoo!" A series of magic spells burst out from the tip of the wand, hitting the monster. And what followed was black magic in the distance.
"Fire!"
"Ta-ta-ta!" Under the strong firepower, the number of black magic attacks decreased. But the people present did not lower their guard, and the battle had just begun... On the other side, Dumbledore was leading many wizards to surround Gryffindor on a tall building.
The tilted mirror at his feet reflected solemn faces.
"I never thought we would meet in this way, Your Excellency." An old wizard raised his wand and sighed: "I am a student of Gryffindor House."
"I have always believed that Gryffindors are just and brave, and their fearless spirit will never be extinguished.
"Gryffindor was silent in the face of the old wizard's words, and the expression on his face did not change at all. His heart has become firmer over the millennia. The warrior's journey has changed from protecting the world to protecting a dream. His dream It is a tower of magic that never stops climbing.
"Bang!"
"Raise your weapons." Gryffindor raised his sword high. This was his wand and his strength.
"Alas." Dumbledore sighed slightly.
"Boom!" The towering building triggered the most intense battle. In the chaos, the building collapsed, and the magic cracked the sky and opened cracks.
it's dark! The fighting became more intense. Many wizards were hit by Gryffindor and fell down. This battle gradually became a threshold, and the weaker wizards could no longer intervene.
"I'm here to help you, Dumbledore!" Hagrid jumped up from the stairs, holding a pink umbrella high and threw it at Gryffindor.
The power of the giant was powerful. Gryffindor dodged and avoided Hagrid's attack. Dumbledore seized the opportunity and cast a powerful confining spell on Gryffindor.
Unfortunately, Gryffindor was so strong that he was able to avoid the curse by leaning slightly.
"Whoosh!" At this time, a bone spur penetrated Dumbledore's shoulder in the blink of an eye.
"Uh!" Dumbledore grabbed the wand that was about to fall, quickly dodged it, and cast several healing spells on himself.
"Click, click, click!" The remaining bone spurs inserted into the cement floor, making a burst of explosions.
"You can't stop us." Gryffindor looked at the several mountain-like monsters coming from the distance. They were responsible for the attack just now.
He chuckled and said: "Your kindness is a kind of weakness. Leaving this world with us is the right choice." Dumbledore looked at the monsters surrounding him and frowned.
"Escape first." The city was already filled with dense monsters. They roared and bitten the captured humans in the streets.
"Help the citizens retreat first!" Gryffindor looked at Dumbledore's behavior without stopping him. His eyes were always on Dumbledore's hands.
It's not the right time yet. One Deathly Hallow is useful to them. At least two of them need to be obtained. This last one doesn't need to be scheming with Bree.
Soon, Dumbledore left under the protection of everyone, but unfortunately, most of the citizens in the city fell into the monster's mouth.
...On the other side, Snape in far central Europe was also injured. Grindelwald hurriedly issued the order to retreat.
The monster formed by the gathering of these souls is too strong. It cannot be killed without destroying these souls, and the seal is just a mantis' arm acting as a chariot, unable to stop Slytherin's footsteps.
Curtains, a large number of curtain doors were erected, sucking in the souls of the dead.
"I'm fine." Snape wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "If they retreat again, Germany will be theirs." They had already retreated a lot.
"Retreat." Grindelwald still said.
"We need a chance to kill Slytherin, not to hold these territories." Grindelwald was clear on how to end this disaster, and that was to kill the three giants who decided to leave this world.
In this way, those wizards and monsters who follow them will be brainless and will soon be pacified.
"I hope so." Snape coughed a few times, used Apparition and left here. ...In a manor in France, Snape was injured and brewing a potion.
His injuries were serious. Now he relies entirely on this will to support himself. And the fluctuations caused by this supporting will can even be felt by Harry as far away as Hogwarts.
"Snape is hurt!"
"What did you say, Harry?" In the lounge of Gryffindor House, the three people who chose to stay in Hogwarts were sitting on the sofa discussing the recent war situation.
The same goes for the rest of the little wizards who chose to stay. But Harry's sudden words left Hermione and Ron confused.
"Snape is injured. His heart is here." Harry touched his heart and said, "I feel it." Harry looked at the report next to the sofa with complicated eyes.
In Europe, Grindelwald, who was fighting against Slytherin, was retreating steadily. They seemed to want to find Slytherin's hiding place, but they had been trying in vain.
"I want to help him."
"What did you say, Harry?" Hermione frowned and pulled Harry to sit down to attract others' attention.
"Calm down and explain things clearly." Harry told about telepathy magic, but not about Voldemort, but this also made Ron and Hermione confused.
"Why did you establish such magic with him?" Harry hesitated: "Snape is my mother's friend. I misunderstood him before, so I hope he can come back safely..." This reason is not enough. Talk about Hermione and Ron.
Harry also knew this, he got up and ran towards his dormitory.
"I want to mail something to Snape, you don't have to worry about me." Hermione and Ron shrugged, a bit like Nehari at this time.
Harry returned to his dormitory and took out his invisibility cloak.
"Maybe you can help find Slytherin's location." Harry tightened his invisibility cloak but did not let go of his worry.
"You are hurt……"
"I haven't said sorry to you yet." Harry seemed to have made a decision. He was going to find Snape. But how to get there?
Harry thought of someone. During the night, Harry came to the turret.
"Brie, I have something to ask you." ...The next day, Hermione and Ron found Bree in the hall.
"Harry is missing." Hermione showed a letter to Bree. There were only a few short sentences on it, which made it clear that Harry left on his own, but did not explain the reason.
"He said that Snape was injured before, so he left this letter and left at night." Ron explained at the side.
Bree nodded slightly to show her understanding. At this moment, a half-giant walked into the hall. It was Grawp, the man who was supposed to help Dumbledore in America.
"It's an urgent report. Dumbledore is injured." Grawp strode over and handed the letter to Bree, breathing heavily.
Bree opened the letter and read it carefully, her eyes calm. Grawp looked at Hermione and Ron and said, "Potter, Sirius has something to give to him."
"Oh, I'm sorry, you were late. Harry slipped away secretly, or because Snape was injured..." Ron told Graupe the matter smoothly.
"Really? It's because my steps are slow." Graup scratched his head and lowered his head with twinkling eyes. After reading the battle report, Bree handed it over to Professor McGonagall who came over.
"The situation on Dumbledore's side is not optimistic, and the same goes for Grindelwald." Bree said softly: "As for Asia, Lord Hufflepuff knows Ravenclaw very well, so he is still anxious and has suppressed the casualties to a certain extent. within range.”
"As for other places, we still don't have enough people, and those monsters are getting stronger and stronger like a snowball." As more people die in the world, Bree can feel that the source of faith is getting less.
The confrontation between the small world and the death energy began to fail, just like this world.
"I'll go to the Black Lake. I'll trouble you to take care of things here first." Hogwarts is no longer teaching now, and there are only a few professors left except Snape, so there is nothing to arrange. of.
Bree's duty is only to protect the key to leaving this world. As long as the key is not lost, everyone's persistence will not disappear, and there will still be a slim hope for this world.
After Bree finished making arrangements with Professor McGonagall, she glanced at Graup and walked out of the hall. There's something wrong with Graup, and Bree knows it.
Bree also knew that Grawp's role was just to obtain the Deathly Hallows. But Gralop's master surprised Bree.
"I never believed in your righteousness, Voldemort." The Voldemort in Harry's head was just a smoke screen.
Bree still suspected that somewhere, Voldemort was lurking in a new form. Voldemort's only chance now is the Deathly Hallows.
"This is your own choice, Harry Potter."... At night, the paper crane flying to France has arrived - as the paper crane falls into Snape's temporary potions room, a magic circle slowly Form slowly.
This process is very slow, and Bree's notes are in the cracks of the Black Lake, causing the power of the transmission to be greatly weakened.
Snape glanced up and continued to boil the potion. Many people were injured in the war, and Snape had a lot of work to do.
And his injuries have been suppressed temporarily. But as the magic circle was completed and a panicked kid stepped out of it, Snape's expression turned into a frown.
"Go back," Snape growled.
"No, Professor Snape, I want to help you." Harry picked up the paper crane left behind after the magic circle disappeared.
"This legendary magic can only be supported once." Harry said apologetically. He quickly pulled out some bottles and cans from his backpack, which Snape was familiar with.
"You stole your Potions Master's collection while he was away?" Snape said coldly. Harry scratched his head and made no reply.
Snape snorted and found a potion that could heal his injuries.
"Put the rest away and give me the backpack." Harry lowered his head and took out the invisibility cloak from the backpack.
"This can also help you." Snape knew this thing. He had once suspected that James and Sirius had invisibility cloaks and could do evil in Hogwarts. Harry's behavior later confirmed this.
"I hope it's useful," Snape said with a smile. Harry put away the rest of the potions and asked casually, "How did you get injured? Don't deny it, we still have magic." Snape's frown could not relax.
He said coldly: "Exploring the curtain, Slytherin discovered it."
"Oh." Harry nodded, but he regretted it a little. He probably shouldn't have brought the invisibility cloak.
Snape seemed to anticipate his thoughts.
"Thank you for letting your professor decide to investigate again." Harry wanted to get the invisibility cloak back at this time, but unfortunately Snape had already put it away.
"Stay here and don't do anything stupid." Snape said, bottling the potion in the cauldron, taking his backpack and walking out the door.
Harry opened his mouth, but the apology still didn't come out.
"Come back safely, Professor Snape." After leaving the temporary potion room, Snape found Grindelwald and handed the healing potion to him.
At the same time, he also talked about the invisibility cloak.
"Let me go, your injury is not healed yet." Grindelwald said. Snape shook his head.
"We need you to be in charge, and I'm prepared for Slytherin's methods, so I won't die easily." Grindsworth hesitated, and said, "Then let's create some noise for you." After that.
Snape put on his invisibility cloak and left the manor at night. And Grindelwald also led the wizards who could still fight to the battlefield.
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