Who can deal with Voldemort?
Dumbledore.
Albus Dumbledore.
Only him.
Only the greatest wizard in the world can deal with the most evil Dark Lord.
Just as Professor McGonagall and the others have always believed, as long as Dumbledore is still there, nothing will happen to Hogwarts.
This is what the students believe in, their Dumbledore's existence.
Hogwarts was divided into two sides.
On one side are the attackers led by Voldemort, and on the other side are the guardians composed of students.
The giant stopped, and the dark creatures lurked in the darkness, waiting for opportunities to move.
Hogwarts is beleaguered from all sides and they have only one hope.
"I give you a choice so that you can continue to live in this world."
The high, shrill voice echoed throughout Hogwarts, and Voldemort was sure of victory.
"Show me your sincerity, starting with that savior and handing him over."
Voldemort remembered his prophecy, even though it was nothing compared to eternity.
"We have won. The number of you resisters has been reduced by more than half. The number of my men is several times yours. There is no need to continue to resist. Regardless of men, women, or children, any resisters will be killed."
He wanted to completely crush the unrealistic hopes of Hogwarts, whether it was the savior or Dumbledore.
"Bring out your savior and I will crush your last hope."
"It's like a duel, this is your only choice."
Voldemort's voice echoed in Hogwarts, three Professors McGonagall were injured, and Professor Sprout covered his mouth.
Hogwarts was quiet, Hagrid was captured.
Forced to kneel there, a dozen giants made it impossible for him to break out.
From behind the blown oak door, students slowly walked out.
Hermione grabbed Harry's hand and said in an almost pleading tone, "Please, Harry, no."
Ron also stopped Harry.
Not only the two of them, but all the Gryffindor students told Harry not to go there.
Harry tightened his wand and said decisively, "This is my destiny."
He got rid of Hermione's hand and walked past Ron, ignoring Seamus and Dean's dissuasion.
Only he knows the current situation.
Dumbledore was poisoned, and Voldemort had an absolute advantage, so only he could stand up.
The one who can fight to protect is the savior!
A path parted through the crowd, and Harry emerged from it.
Professor McGonagall said in horror: "Don't go there, Harry."
"I have to go," Harry told Professor McGonagall firmly.
He walked out into the hall.
Although sometimes, he doesn't act very sensible and makes people think that he is too impulsive and too emotional.
But he is only sixteen years old.
At this age, he became the one to die without hesitation.
"Why is this happening?" the emotional man cries.
Voldemort was very happy to see Harry come out.
"Come here, yes," Voldemort glanced at Harry with his narrow eyes and said sadly, "Harry Potter, the savior who defeated the Dark Lord?"
Voldemort roared: "Lie!"
"This is a lie that has kept you deceived for fifteen years."
"You think you can become my enemy?" Voldemort let out a mocking laugh, "You should still remember how to duel, Harry Potter?"
Just like they had in the cemetery, Voldemort and Harry stood face to face.
With his heart twitching, Harry squeezed the wand tightly, but did not dare to hold it too firmly.
The muscles in his arms were too tight, making it difficult for him to raise his hands.
"Avada Kedavra!
daKedavra)》
"Expelliarus! (Expelliarus)"
The two of them shot at the same time, and green and red lightning touched together.
A bright light appeared, but it was a one-sided situation.
Without the help of his brother's wand core, Harry would not be able to fight against a master who has been using dark magic for decades.
But even so, all the aura of the savior has been lost.
Harry Potter is still a brave Gryffindor!
The green light quickly approached Harry, reaching the tip of the staff in almost a short breath.
Harry's face was reflected miserably by the green light.
He was so suppressed by this powerful magic that he had to hold the wand with both hands, and he was forced to kneel down bit by bit.
"Kneel down, Harry!"
Voldemort's laughter filled with pleasure and cruelty rang in his ears.
As the green light was about to engulf Harry, beautiful singing sounded to inspire people.
Harry's persistence could not overcome the huge difference in strength, and the green light was about to engulf him in an instant.
The phoenix descended from the sky and swallowed the deadly green light with its life body bathed in fire.
Flames ignited in front of Harry, his wand was charred, and he hurriedly reached out to catch the fallen chick.
Voldemort was not surprised but overjoyed, and laughed and said: "Dumbledore, you are finally out."
Dumbledore walked out of Hogwarts under the expectant eyes of everyone.
Voldemort immediately looked at Dumbledore's hand. Not even one night passed, and three fingers on that hand turned black.
It emanates a curse of decay, death, and malice.
Snape stood in the crowd, his eyes falling on Harry who fell to the ground.
Dumbledore said in a deep voice: "Let us face each other again, Tom."
"Dumbledore," Voldemort said sadly, "you are only one step away from death. You should regret it all the time."
I don’t know if Voldemort was talking about his intention to become a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, or if he was talking about something else.
"I regret it all the time, but it's not because of you."
Dumbledore calmly raised his wand.
The two most powerful wizards in the world faced each other for the third time.
Unlike at the Ministry of Magic, now Voldemort was the one with the upper hand.
Voldemort took the lead, shooting a green light at Dumbledore.
Dumbledore waved his wand silently, causing the broken statue to fly up and block it in front of him.
The second green light struck, and a shield flew down from the sky to block it.
It's Hagrid's shield.
In the third flash of green light, Dumbledore waved his wand, and the lightning dragged out two thick whips on the ground, interrupting Voldemort's spellcasting.
Every second between two top wizards is filled with murderous intent.
Dumbledore no longer held back, he knew clearly that the current Voldemort was not something he could retain.
With all his strength, a red-green ray of light appeared between the two of them, connecting them together.
The light gradually turned blue, and the continuous burst of magic caused the stones on the ground to form a magic field.
A huge wind circle formed around the two of them.
Like a huge meat grinder, the ground was crushed by this magic power, and the smoke was sucked into the wind circle, forming a huge tornado.
Voldemort waved his hand that was not holding the staff, and rocks flew out of the wind circle and continued to hit Dumbledore.
Dumbledore also raised his left hand, and the flying stones formed a new wind circle around him to resist the continuous attack of magic.
One of the two wind circles contracts and the other expands.
After the two collided together, the powerful magic wave overturned everyone.
The connection between Dumbledore and Voldemort is broken.
Voldemort pointed his wand to the ground, drawing a circle around it.
A huge mist rose from the circle, and countless bats emerged from the mist and flew towards Dumbledore.
Dumbledore waved his wand sharply, and flames shot out from the wand, scorching the bat and falling to the ground.
The poison on his arm crawled up along the blood vessels, and all four of Dumbledore's fingers turned black.
Another confrontation ended in a draw.
Burning bats fall from the sky.
Dumbledore took the initiative this time, and four water pillars flew into the sky from the black lake, converging into a huge stream of water and rushing towards Voldemort.
Voldemort used all his strength with his wand, and the water flow instantly turned into ice. With a swing of his other hand, the icicles shattered into countless arrows and flew towards Hogwarts.
Dumbledore opened his defense, and the ice arrows turned into ice and scattered.
The next second, Voldemort was already flying.
A huge green light fell from the sky towards Dumbledore.
Dumbledore raised his wand and also fired magic to block it.
The green light suppressed Dumbledore's magic and kept falling.
Dumbledore took a step back, a step that was like the straw that broke the camel's back.
His entire right hand turned black, and at his right shoulder, black veins stretched toward his neck.
The piercing, frightening pain made Dumbledore retreat again.
As Voldemort said, no one can stop this pain.
The magic power was continuously eroded, and Dumbledore used his last strength to withstand the attack.
Two rays of light exploded in the sky, shattering the glass of Hogwarts.
With Hogwarts as the center, it suddenly sank, and a ripple appeared on the black lake, turning into a huge wave from behind and crashing on the lake shore.
Dumbledore tried to hold on, but the poison made him suffer terribly.
The color on his face quickly faded, and black blood spewed from his mouth.
Dumbledore lost.
Voldemort defeated Dumbledore.
This was difficult for the teachers and students of Hogwarts to accept.
Their hopes died.
"You are too kind, Dumbledore."
Voldemort slowly fell down and stroked the wand in his hand.
"You shouldn't let Theodore go. It's because of your kindness and always maintaining kindness in the face of betrayers that you gave me the chance."
Admiring Dumbledore's defeat, Voldemort laughed.
"Dumbledore has been defeated."
Hogwarts' last hope was extinguished.
Whether it's the savior or the greatest wizard.
They were all defeated, defeated by Voldemort.
"Now, come out of the castle and kneel before me."
Voldemort said: "You will be forgiven, your parents, children, brothers and sisters will also be forgiven and continue to live. You and I will enter the new world we will build together."
"A new Hogwarts, a new magical world!"
Hogwarts was dead silent, and a feeling of despair spread throughout it.
Hogwarts has fallen.
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