Using Harry's blood to resurrect, it was this stupid idea that killed Voldemort. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Evan was thinking about what he had just heard, combined with what he knew.

A thousand years ago, Salazar Slytherin had studied the dissection of the body of the evil god he had found from the dastardly Helbo, dividing the terrifying monster into three parts: the eyeball, the brain, and the body.

Judging from the current situation, the three parts that have been separated have their own consciousness and abilities, and they are not dead.

Slytherin may have learned how to wield the power of the gods from this evil research, passing it on to his vampire descendants to keep the secrets for generations to come.

But these secrets are now known to Voldemort, and he is ready to try to use the power of the evil gods.

It was a terrible thing, and Evan felt the need to figure out what Voldemort had mastered.

"I need Harry Potter's blood, but how do I get him? He's so well protected, I don't think even he knows it. A long time ago, when Dumbledore was thinking about arranging the boy's future, he devised a protection plan. He used an ancient magic to ensure that the boy would be protected as long as he was in the care of his loved ones, and that even I could not touch him!" Voldemort continued, hissing in a whisper, "Of course, it was the Quidditch World Cup, where I think his protection would be weaker, leaving his relatives and Dumbledore behind. I orchestrated a riot with the vampires, but everything was ruined by the boy named Evan Mason, who once again ruined my plans!"

Evan could hear the hatred in Voldemort's words, and he must have been remembered by the other party.

"How can I get that boy back at Hogwarts after the World Cup, under the hooked nose of that Muggle-loving fool from morning till night, and that abominable Evan Mason by his side?" With the help of information from Bertha Jorkins, I saved the Death Eaters who were still loyal to me, and this time we had to do it ourselves. ”

"We devised a plan for my servant to become a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic in charge of the upcoming Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts, and he put the names of Harry Potter friends in the Goblet of Fire. In fact, we were going to pick Evan Mason and let him die in the game by accident. Voldemort said slowly, "Of course, we failed again, but it doesn't matter, we can use that Ministry of Magic official to change the rules of the tournament...... However, I couldn't wait, I felt that powerful force calling to me, I had to speed up, and in the second game that had just ended, my most heartfelt servant used the Portkey to bring Harry Potter here, away from Dumbledore's help and protection, into my hands. He's right here, this boy you all think is my nemesis......"

Voldemort slowly stepped forward, turned to face Harry, and raised his wand.

In the next second, the ropes that had been tied to Evan and Harry were loosened, and those glowing red eyes watched them through the mist.

"Now, I'm going to dispel the stupid misconceptions that come out of everyone's minds. Voldemort whispered, "Harry Potter escaped from me by complete fluke, and I will kill him to prove my strength, and here and now, in front of you, there is no Dumbledore to protect him, no Evan Mason to help him, and no mother to sacrifice for him." I'll give him a chance, and he can fight me, so you don't wonder who's stronger!"

Evan and Harry stood up and looked around at the Death Eaters whispering mockers at them.

They came closer, tightly surrounding Aven, Harry, and Voldemort, squeezing out the space where the Death Eaters who weren't there should have been standing, and the serpent swam up in the grass to where Evan was standing.

Harry gasped desperately, he thought about running away for a moment, but his legs trembled.

And Gabrielle beside him, he couldn't just leave her alone, the two of them couldn't run past Voldemort and a group of Death Eaters.

Durand, the vampire, walked outside the circle and fetched Harry's wand and rudely shoved it into his hand.

He didn't even look at the two of them, and went straight back to the circle of Death Eaters.

The wand that Evan held in his hand also lit up, and he expected it to be a few more minutes.

If possible, he hoped that Voldemort would speak more slowly, explain everything clearly, and buy them time.

But no, it's unlikely that you can leave safely, and that can only be a fight.

Seeing that Evan actually dared to aim his wand at Voldemort, the ridicule from the surrounding Death Eaters became louder!

They all thought that Evan was a little girl of eight or nine years old, and she couldn't help but ......

"Interesting girl, you actually want to take the initiative to fight me, fight the great Voldemort!" Voldemort said softly, his red eyes shining, "Because of your stupid courage, I can give you a chance to challenge me, but one by one, we have to follow the rules of the duel, I will kill Harry first, and then you." Wait a minute, Nagini, both of them will be yours in the end. ”

The serpent moved closer to Aven a little closer, spitting out the letter.

"Gabrielle, I'll create a chance for you to escape when the battle starts in a moment!" Harry gasped.

He wasn't sure what to do with Voldemort, but he had to do everything in his power to protect Gabrielle and at least die before her......

Aside from the disarming spell "Except for your weapon", Harry's mind was blank, and he couldn't think of any other spell.

But even if he could take Voldemort's wand, what good would it be?

Surrounded by Death Eaters, Harry had never learned what could be used here.

He knew he was going to face the spell that Moody often warned against, the unstoppable Avada Suo Curse.

If only Evan had been there, he would have a way, he knew so much magic.

Harry had to admit that Voldemort was right, this time there was no mother to save him desperately, and he was completely unprotected.

"You rush out and run to the boulder, it's a portkey that might ...... you"

"It's me, Harry! I'm Aven, not Gabrielle!" Evan said quickly, leaning into Harry's ear and taking his trembling right hand, "Listen, you're going to use the Disarming Charm on Voldemort in a moment and have a one-on-one duel!"

"What?!" Harry looked at Evan in surprise, unable to believe his eyes.

He hadn't yet realized how Gabrielle had suddenly become Aven.

His prayers worked, and it was a ...... Marvel!