An astonishing beam of magic rushed from the castle towards the door of death.

Harry's eyes narrowed at the Black Witch's terrible roar.

It was a magical beam of blue and orange that carried more positive magical energy than ever before, dissipating the evil spirits, dark magic, and wandering souls that filled the Death's Gate.

All the chaotic illusions and dark magic were dispelled, and only this beam of light remained between heaven and earth.

Countless magical powers converged, and Harry felt the warmth around him, and the temperature gradually increased.

He was surrounded by this magic beam, as if he was soaking in the hot spring water, which was very comfortable, and in addition to this, in the magic beam, where the blue and orange magic light was most dazzling, he seemed to see a figure flying at a very fast speed.

That seems to be Aven!

Harry wasn't entirely sure, but all the magic was converging around the figure.

"Aven......" Harry muttered.

He immediately discovered that the magic that the Black Witch had cast on him had failed!

He regained his freedom again, and without hesitation, he immediately pounced on the hooded dark wizard under the stone pillar opposite.

Harry lunged at the opponent and knocked his wand flying.

The Dark Wizard immediately resisted violently, and the two men fought and entangled, and the other gave him a hard punch to the head, and Harry fought through the pain and lifted the dark wizard's hood, revealing his face below.

Red hair, blue eyes, and freckles on the face, sure enough...... Ron!

"Ron!" Harry's eyes widened, calling Ron's name out loud.

Underneath Harry, Ron didn't respond.

His expression was cold, as if he had been caught in the Imperius curse again, but his strength was terrifying, and he attacked Harry without any scruples.

After a few punches in a row, Harry was about to lose control of him, not to mention that his strength was not as strong as Ron's.

"Wake up, Ron, I'm Harry, Harry Potter!" Harry yelled, hoping to wake him up.

This wasn't the first time Ron had been caught in the Imperius Curse, since the events in Harry's second-year secret room, Ron seemed to have been caught in the Imperius Curse once a year, and his mind gap was so large that he had little resistance to the spell.

On the previous occasions, Harry had been able to wake Ron up, and he knew what to do at the most critical moment, but this time, Ron's magic seemed to be extraordinarily powerful, and it had a firm grip on him.

No matter how much Harry shouted, there was no response, and there was no hesitation in Ron's attack.

After another punch in the chest, Harry had to react and scuffle with Ron.

The two of them were rolling on the ground, and on the other side, the Black Witch was completely oblivious to Harry, who had broken free of control.

She was now being scorched by the intertwined blue and orange flames of magic, her body trembling, and she kept letting out a terrible roar, as if she had been greatly hurt.

She also saw the figure in the magical beam, and saw that a myriad of magical powers were converging towards that person.

She didn't know who it was!

Undoubtedly, this is magic from a thousand years ago.

"A wizard from a thousand years ago, that's why the Ravenclaws failed to open the door to death. ”

The thought flashed through the Black Witch's mind, and as the figure in the magical beam approached, the magic became stronger and stronger, and the flames on her body became more and more vigorous, and the scorching sting pain had made her lose the ability to think.

She didn't know why the magic light and shadow of a thousand years ago were so powerful, could it be that reality and magic were fused too deeply? she didn't even know if the magic she had received from her master was ineffective or was it going on?

After this magic beam came, her magic went out of control!

"Great master, give me more strength!" the Black Witch screamed, waving her wand as she tried to regain control of the situation.

But she didn't get any response, and her master, devouring the evil god and the statue of the evil god disappeared without a trace.

The Black Witch immediately discovered that not only could she not contact her master, but her magic power quickly dissipated in the light and sting, and even her body melted in the magical flames, and she was afraid that she would be burned alive if she continued.

She cried out in horror, something she had never encountered before.

The magic of the Black Witch has lost its effect, and the ghosts of the Ravenclaw family of yesteryear have all disappeared, but the door of death and the thousand-year-old magic beam phantom have not disappeared, but have become more and more real, and countless magical powers are converging here.

"No!" she cried out, "no one can stop us, Great Lord...... Kill them, kill everyone!"

Rumble!

In the next second, the magic beam centered on Evan went straight through the Black Witch.

The bundle of magic passes through the Black Witch and into the door of death.

The phantom of the Death's Door vibrated violently, as if it was about to be broken by the sudden incoming magic.

In front of the door, the Black Witch's twisted and trembling body also suddenly stood still, maintaining a strange posture.

She seemed to have been under a petrification spell, and she seemed to be watched by the eyes of a basilisk.

"The Great Lord...... Last Judgment...... Cleanse...... Devour everything!"

The faint sound sounded intermittently, accompanied by a slight click, click.

Like a weathered and broken stone sculpture, the Black Witch's body was rapidly shattering, and pieces of flesh and blood were falling off her body, leaving not blood in the wound, but blue flames.

The flames quickly coalesced, completely engulfing the Black Witch's body.

The Black Witch is finished!

She had now turned into a flaming fire man, but Harry couldn't control Ron beneath him.

During the scuffle, Ron landed a kick on Harry's stomach.

Harry let go in pain, and Ron rolled over for the wand that had fallen to the side, pointing it at Harry.

"Ron, drop your wand, you can break free from his grasp, you can, we practiced before, remember, don't listen to that voice in your head, sober up!" Harry said loudly with a gasp, almost shouting.

At this moment, the powerful magic beam just now disappeared completely.

Beside them, the phantom of the Death's Door trembled violently, cracks had begun to appear on the stone door, as if they could dissipate at any moment, and the black witch in front of the door burned silently, blue flames engulfing her.

Harry spoke to Ron, and he saw the hesitation and struggle on Ron's face.

"You can do it, Ron, beat him!" Harry said hoarsely, gradually lowering his voice.

He saw that Ron didn't move, and he thought his words were working, and Harry tried to get closer to Ron.

"Very good, Ron, it's all over, we'll go back now......"

In the next second, a red light flashed, and a black Death Eater insignia flashed around Ron's neck.