Winning or losing this war actually means something to many people, especially the Weasley and other families, their parents have been fighting on the front line of the fight against Voldemort for a long time, if they lose this war, according to Voldemort's character, the whole family will definitely be harmed.

There are also those little wizards from the ordinary world, what Voldemort has always hoped for is the so-called pure blood, he discriminates against the little wizards from the ordinary world, if he takes over the entire wizarding world, not to mention whether it will hurt those little wizards, the parents behind them will be in great danger.

And the other thing is that if it fails, all of them here are actually in danger.

No matter whose safety it is, they have done their best in this war, and they can only win and not lose.

Harry looked at everyone present and said again, they actually have a choice, whether to choose to fight or enter the Room of Requirement, the choice is their own hands, whether it is Harry? Potter and Hogwarts professors, none of them forced/forced them to choose to fight.

"Before the war begins, you have one more chance, and if you enter the Room of Need, even if we lose in the end, Voldemort will not attack you easily."

Harry made it clear that whether he was about to go to war or to go to the Room of Need, he would find a way to pave the way for them. Everyone's expressions weren't too good when Harry said this, and they were still a little worried after all, if ...... Lost, this time the war Voldemort has a very strong helper, the werewolves are good at melee combat, the giants resist the fight, and the Dementors are their nightmares.

"Don't worry if everyone will blame you, I already understood this truth when I was young, we live for ourselves after all, no one asks you to be what kind of person you must become, maybe what kind of thing to do."

Harry was just persuading, he didn't want to make the people who wanted to quit feel any kind of self-blame in their hearts, but what Harry said didn't apply to him at all, since he entered this wizarding world Harry? It seems that Potter has already set a certain number of what he wants to become.

Harry spread his hands and said, "But this is the last chance, we will not tolerate someone deserting or betraying on the battlefield." ”

The Gryffindor common room fell silent for a moment, and Harry looked at everyone sitting there, if they had chosen to stay on the battlefield on the spur of the moment, then this was their last chance to think, the battlefield was afraid of deserters and betrayers.

Loki was fiddling/fiddling with their own stuff and didn't look at what those people were like.

"Don't worry about the security inside the Room of Requirement, the best defenses have been made there, and there are people who will protect you."

Harry had cut off all their worries, and now he was willing to accept whatever choice they made.

Hermione suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "Harry is right, we all need to have our own choices, not everyone needs to be a so-called hero, heroism is not suitable for the real battlefield." ”

Hermione can see through, and at the same time she will always stand by Harry's side, they have been friends for so many years, they grew up together, and came to Hogwarts together, although she is older than Harry, but that person loves her as a sister, and everything is the best for her.

She won't shake her stance this time, Hermione will always be Harry? The sword at Potter's side.

Some people wanted to raise their hands, but they silently put them down, and many people were struggling.

Harry sat on the couch and didn't speak, the Weasleys silently gathered around Harry at this time, and their special status would certainly be on Harry's side. Arthur secretly shook Merlin's hand, the war made him excited, but also a little scared, the difference between him and Merlin was on the war.

Eventually, someone stood up and said they wanted to quit, Harry stood up and patted him on the shoulder, and a few people chose to quit.

Harry's last request to these people was that if something happened in the Room of Requirement, he hoped that they would protect the other young wizards while they protected themselves.

It's not that Harry doesn't believe the professors still have Draco, it's just that he needs to be fully prepared.

Regarding this final choice, Harry asked the heads of each house to talk about it in the academy, and a dozen wizards quit one after another, Harry just smiled.

For the rest, he didn't want any deserters, and even less traitors.

Merlin had another nightmare before the battle, and Harry thought his second personality was throbbing again, wondering why he felt something trying to burst out of his body.

Merlin's dream was clearer this time, and he heard someone call himself Amores.

Someone was calling him to wake up, waking up in the water in the dark, there were many hands dragging him, and he was finally starting to feel warmth in the darkness.

"Merlin, ......"

Voldemort was wearing black robes, he was squinting at the top of the platform, and below him stood the main force of this battle, and the Dementors floated behind him with a violent temper, he had appeased them before, and immediately had delicious fears and souls to serve as food for them.

"Master, everything is ready."

Voldemort looked at the respectful Lucius with great satisfaction, and it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night in ten minutes, he took out his wand, and the eyes he had left stared at everyone, tonight was the day of the change of dynasty, he was about to start his own journey, and Hogwarts without Dumbledore was the first battlefield.

He wants to control all the young wizards, make them his own soldiers, and conquer the city for him.

Harry stood on the rampart with the professors, the night was rare without stars, and the weather was gloomy as if it was about to rain. Voldemort was sure to attack from the front, and they tried to destroy as many enemies as possible before the walls were breached.

Harry looked at his left and right, it was Hermione and Ron, Loki was on Slytherin's side, Merlin and Thor were following him, Draco needed someone to host Slytherin after he entered the Room of Requirement, Loki was the right person.

For Loki's safety, of course Thor and Merlin have to follow him, and by the way, Merlin has a man named Arthur by his side? James' little tail.

There are also a lot of adult wizards exhibiting this time, but it's just ...... They knew that Voldemort had more wizards summoned on his side.

Harry shook his hand, he missed Draco a little, he couldn't let Draco appear on the battlefield at this time, so he handed over the rear to him, and also gave him the last line of security, if they failed, Draco would also find a way to make everyone give up resistance to Voldemort's rule.

He saw the man be the last to enter the Room of Requirement, and by the way, he put a defensive charm on it.

Harry knew there would be a lot of criticism if Draco was inside, but he was sure Draco would be able to handle it.

"Are you afraid?"

Harry didn't know if he was asking himself or the two best friends around him, Hermione shook his head with a firm expression, Ron took a deep breath, he was actually a little scared, and there was a lot of sweat in his palms, but ...... He couldn't back down, he said he was going to support Harry forever.

"I'm not afraid, Hermione isn't afraid, is she."

Later, Harry also asked Ron this sentence, is he afraid when facing the more powerful Voldemort? Ron was no longer what he was now, he was more mature and tenacious, he nodded indifferently and said to Harry, "I'm afraid, but I have to stand here." ”

In fact, there are no people who are really not afraid, but they just have this belief that must be adhered to.

Not far from Hogwarts, Harry and the others saw the black pressure as if it was a black cloud, and he took a deep breath, finally about to start.

Professor McGonagall was at the front and prepared everyone, and those who were standing on the walls were the ones who were the first line of defense.

Harry held his wand in his hand and fiddled with it, Dumbledore would not be present at this time, although the man had insisted...... If they lose, they are destined to have someone who stands up against Voldemort again, and this person must have a strong appeal, and Dumbledore is the right choice.

Hermione looked at Harry's side face and wondered what the hell was going on with this man, Harry said that everyone should be for themselves, but what about him...... And for what?

Hermione glanced back at Hogwarts, which was still some distance away from them, there were students who couldn't leave, and there were important people in Harry's love, and she could see that there was love between Draco and Harry, like that of Mr. Lestrade and Mr. Holmes, and that nothing could separate the two men except ...... Themselves.

Wanting to protect a person's heart will make you strong.

I don't know what Hermione once said in her ears, because guarding all the powerful?

The professors who stayed here in the Room were taking a roll call, they wanted to make sure everyone was here, Draco was standing in the corner, a little restless,

He was worried about Harry, and while it was the best option now, he wished he was on the battlefield if he could.

Draco didn't say anything about his presence, whether they thought he was a cowardly fool or a Death Eater spy. It's just that he'll also reply with a couple of sentences, if he's a coward, what are they?

"Theodore? Knott. ”

Draco's eyes were always closed, the name was never answered, Draco suddenly opened his eyes and cursed*, then strode in the direction of Slytherin, he pushed aside the little wizards and looked at every Slytherin face, he obviously saw that person come in, why did he disappear.

"Theodore? Nott, did anyone see that?! ”

Hearing Draco's questioning, one of the imps secretly raised his hand and replied in a whisper, "Hold, I see, he just seemed to have left before closing the door." ”

Draco immediately rushed towards the door, what a mistake it was, the man must have gone out for Harry's sake.

Draco wanted to leave, Harry and they had to know the news, and while Theodore wasn't afraid, even they wouldn't be able to deal with it if he did it behind his back.

It's just that where can he get out of this room, if he goes out, all the protective charms will be lost.

No one could use such a powerful protective charm on them, and they lost a layer of protection.

Draco kicked hard against the wall, and he shook off the man who was holding him, and now he could only hope that someone would spot Theodore's shadow.

Among the four academies, the number of young wizards who came to enter the Room of Requirement was all right, except for Theodore? Nott, the most special character. The little wizards sat uneasy, unsure of their future and the war.

Draco slid down against the wall, sitting with his head bowed and not speaking.

There was a dead silence in the whole room of responsiveness.

Someone cried, after all, the youngest wizard here is only twelve years old, or a baby held in the hands of his parents, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing a year after the start of school, plus the girl was already fragile, and after one cried, the whole room was crying louder and louder.

Draco frowned, he couldn't help but think of when he was twelve, it seemed that he had been forced to learn Occlumency at that time, Loki had already taken his place in Slytherin at this age, Merlin had shown his ability, and Harry had already defeated Voldemort......

Sure enough, not everyone is Harry? Potter, and not everyone is from Lestrade.

The professors' voices of persuasion and crying merged, and Draco rubbed his hair to settle down, he stood up and looked at the group of young wizards and said, "What are you crying like useless waste?" Do you really think you're going to lose? ”

The wizards of Slytherin glanced at Draco and bowed their heads silently, after all, that was Voldemort, the legendary Dark Lord, win? Easier said than done.

If it's not Harry, the guy outside? Potter, Draco wouldn't have said anything like that, if...... If those men did lose, his words would immediately threaten his father's position, but Draco didn't like the crying atmosphere.

Because Draco can't control other academies, but his own academy can't say a word.

He looked at the little Slytherins and said, "That's how your family taught you?" When you encounter something, you will only cry like waste. ”

The traditional wizarding families in the wizarding world have their own way of educating young wizards, but the little wizards who come out of pure-blood families are still a little different after all, they are raised under pampering and strict requirements, they learn more and see more, and Draco's most hated thing when he was a child was to be called a waste.

The crying grew quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared without a trace.

If the four colleges began to slowly merge, the Room of Requirement was a big turning point. In that case, many people have forgotten their own academy and identity, they have no idea about the future, the future is unknown to them, so they abandon all the premises, and after contact in such a situation, the little wizards feel that maybe the person they hated before is not really that hateful.

It was as if Slytherin's composure in the face of adversity, Gryffindor's cheerfulness, Ravenclaw's attentiveness, and Hufflepuff's tenacity, they supported each other and began to grow in that short period of time.

Draco sat far away in the corner, and all he had to do was protect the men as Harry had asked.

It's just that when Gryffindor and Slytherin, who have been opposing each other for so many years, put aside those preconceptions and start contacting, Draco didn't know if he should laugh or not, this is actually what Harry wants, isn't it? It happened at such a moment.

The Ravenclaw students observed everyone and took care of their feelings, Slytherin's composure calmed everyone's turbulent minds, Hufflepuff's tenacity strengthened them, and Gryffindor's cheerfulness and sunshine gave them hope.

Interesting change, isn't it?

Harry, they didn't know what had happened behind them, and the spell of Peaceful Guard kept the Dementors out of Hogwarts for a while. The two sides were now facing each other, Voldemort at the front of the Death Eaters, frowning as he looked at the flat walls in front of him.

Voldemort waved his hand for the most resistant giant to try, he needed to make sure there were no traps in the vicinity. The giants' minds were not very useful, and they unusually listened to Voldemort's words, hammered their chests and rushed towards the walls.

It's just that the spell of Ping An Zhen protects the surroundings, and the giant is reduced to ashes step by step.

For a moment, the Death Eaters didn't dare to act rashly, and they laid a line here. Voldemort laughed, and the Dementors slammed into the protective layer on it, and he ordered all the Death Eaters to pull out their wands and attack the defenses.

Harry and the others knew that there was not much to resist, and there were still some traps between the walls and Voldemort, which were made by their own elves, and the difference in numbers made them have to eliminate Voldemort's men little by little.

Harry had seen Voldemort for the first time since he was injured, and the mask half of his face was Thor's hand, if not Pettigrew? Peter's words probably this man should have died a long time ago, and I don't know whether he should be said to have died a great life or was not destined to die at that time.

In less than half an hour, the first layer of protective charm was broken.

Harry frowned as he looked at the giant in front, it seemed that Voldemort was very defensive, he knew to use the giant to scout for them.

They can't be soft on the giants, those traps are not for the giants, but for the Death Eaters and werewolves, the giants have a huge goal and now they need to be eliminated the most, they can't be allowed to get close to the walls, and the Dementors, they are the most tricky things.

"Attack—"

After the order to attack was given, Harry looked at the professors standing in the center, where his godfather Sirius was? Blake and Professor Snape were among them, and they could see that these two people were standing together peacefully, probably only on the battlefield.

Although the giant has rough skin and thick flesh, it can still be defeated by magic after all.

Harry put away his wand, it was better to use the magic he was good at.

Harry and Hermione's spells overlapped, but Harry's was shattered, Hermione's was just fainting, and the giant who was running in front was torn to pieces, Harry glanced at Hermione and said to her, "Hermione shouldn't be soft at this time." ”

To be soft on the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, isn't it?

Hermione nodded, she was just a little unused to it.

Harry, they temporarily controlled the giant's attack at a distance of fifty meters, and the Death Eaters had tried to attack them with magic, but they were only resisted by a defensive charm, a second defensive charm, clinging to the wall.

The giants fell into a deep trap, and at the very bottom of the trap were transformed blades.

The blood and screams of the giants completely started the battle, and it also made Voldemort realize that Hogwarts was not unprepared.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, I don't know if it was because of this perfect preparation, the giant army had already lost most of it, in addition to those killed by magic, more fell into the trap, Voldemort was still standing there with an unknown expression, and the person he trusted the most also followed him respectfully.

The prepared battle made the beginning difficult, Merlin watched as the Death Eaters got closer and closer stretched out their hands, and the fire dragon flew into the sky, flapping its wings and spitting out huge fireballs at the werewolves and Death Eaters at the front.

"Armor—"

A huge fireball pounced on Voldemort, and he immediately cast a defensive charm on himself, and at the same time he heard the sound of the defensive charm shattering, and this fireball was extraordinary......

Voldemort looked at the boy standing on the wall, the little boy with black hair, "My servant, who is that man?" ”

Lucius lowered his head and said to Voldemort, "Master, Merlin's name is Merlin. 166 Reading Network