Chapter Seventy-Two: An Unrecognizable Story

That night fifteen years ago. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Harry's parents were brutally murdered by Lord Voldemort.

The Dark Lord was also taken alive by the killing curse he unleashed.

Of course, the cunning Voldemort relied on the power of the Horcruxes to survive.

However, Harry Potter turned into a special Horcrux.

Dumbledore discovered this problem when he first met Harry.

The best thing to do at that time was to just kill Harry.

But the old magician had a very helpless reason and couldn't do it.

But in this way, the problem comes.

Even without other Horcruxes, Harry would be devoured by soul fragments once he became an adult.

The knowledgeable Dumbledore was well aware of this fate.

According to his original intention, he planned to let Voldemort, the owner of the Horcrux, destroy this fragment with his own hands before the negative split soul was strong.

This is the same as in the original book, using the Resurrection Stone to save Harry Potter from disaster.

But now the Split is strong, and Voldemort is dead.

This can no longer be used.

。。。。。。

"I don't know what to do now."

Dumbledore frowned and shook his head.

He has lived for so many years, and he has never encountered such a strange thing.

Ling Zifeng sighed secretly, thinking: "I have complained that this plot has logical contradictions before, but I didn't expect the reason behind it to be like this." ”

He now finally knew what that plot was for.

Dumbledore really had to do it as a last resort, and a dead horse became a live horse doctor.

But now the plot has changed beyond recognition.

Voldemort was killed by his own distraction.

The Death Eaters are dead, too.

Even the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix and the other teachers and students ran away.

The ground was full of pools of dirty blood, and the blood-red hall seemed to be a demon's bathhouse, which had long since become the Shura Hell, looking like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Hey."

Ling Zifeng shook his head, they couldn't be blamed for this.

After all, the current situation has become extremely complicated, and it has nothing to do with the glory and reputation of the magician, and in the face of such a terrible monster, anyone will run away.

Except, of course, those who are very close to Harry.

Ron, Ginny, Hermione, and Dumbledore, none of them will leave Harry Potter alone.

The demonized "Harry" floated over with a cruel sneer, his tone contemptuous and mocking.

"Oh, interesting, why don't you run?"

"Is it because of friendship? Or is it because of something else? ”

"Don't worry, I'm full, I don't want to devour you, but 。。。。。。"

As soon as the conversation changed, there was suddenly more sparkling light in the eyes of the demonized "Harry" black hole.

Those strange eyes are like stars in the night, deep and terrifying.

"Oh, it feels so good, your minds are like they're transparent."

"Harry" turned his head and looked at Ron.

His voice grew more and more evil, like a demon from the underworld.

"Ron, my best friend, my brother."

Ron roared angrily, "Who's your brother, demon, give Harry back to us!" ”

"Demons?"

The demonized "Harry" was thoughtful, and then showed a smug look.

"My dear brother, I have done nothing evil to you."

"However, since you call me a demon, then I will show you what a real demon is."

I saw Harry snap his fingers at Ron.

Ron's body stiffened, his whole body was cold, his teeth chattered, and he was sweating profusely.

He saw the terrifying scene just now.

Those Death Eaters who were crushed into tiny dots.

And the blood stains in the hall.

"I'm not dead?"

Ron touched his head and saw that he hadn't died tragically.

"What are you thinking, my dear brother?"

"You love Hermione so much, how could I kill you?"

Hermione, who was in the distance, was stunned when she heard Harry the Demonizer mention herself.

There was a look of horror in a pair of large eyes.

However, even more frightened than she was Ron on the side.

He suddenly took out his wand, and a dazzling magic was thrown at Hermione beside him.

"Imperius Curse!"

"Ahh

Hermione screamed and fell to the ground, and suddenly fell to the ground with her head in her hands.

Ron's movements still didn't stop, as if he was enchanted, and his face was ferocious.

Hermione was tormented in agony, as if there were thousands of needles in her head.

"No, don't!"

The voice seemed to come from hell, and the pain made people's hearts almost clench.

"Ron, what are you doing?!"

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to stop Ron's crazy move, but they didn't want to snap their fingers again.

"Smack!"

I don't know what method Demon Huaha used, and everyone's actions were immediately forced to stop.

"Such a beautiful tragedy, the audience must know how to appreciate it, but don't bother."

Demonic Harry raised his hand and gave Ron another order.

"Imperius Curse!"

"Don't ......"

Hermione was tormented and rolled, the pain so intense that she was about to hit her head against the wall.

But she seemed to have been demonized Harry and cast some spell, and her whole body was weak.

I don't even have the strength to stand up!

"Imperius Curse!"

"Don't ......"

Another terrible heartache, and Hermione's tortured voice began to be hoarse.

Ron's body began to tremble, though his face was full of cruelty.

But two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

His consciousness is not completely controlled!

"Ron, don't be controlled by him!"

Ling Zifeng was in the distance, and he could only stare dryly, all of their mobility was deprived by Harry.

Even Dumbledore, a super mage, could do nothing about such a spell.

Ron watched himself commit violence against his beloved and was powerless to do anything about it.

He was in a lot of pain, and the torture in his heart didn't need to be half as bad as Hermione.

Ron, began to cry.

Tears grew more and more on his face, wetting his clothes and dripping on the ground.

He wept bitterly as he tortured Hermione with his own hands.

Torture the people you love the most with your own hands!

"What could be more cruel than that?"

This demonized Harry is worthy of the rudiments of a negative universe.

Even his mind is so wicked.

He used practical actions to tell Ron what the real demon was.

It's just that Ron couldn't cry at this time.

"No...... To ......"

Hermione's cries for help grew quieter.

I saw her twitching on the ground, and her complaining eyes were really looking at Ling Zifeng.

The two looked at each other, and Ling Zifeng's heart was pinched, as if he had been struck by lightning.

"No, Ron, stop."

Ling Zifeng knew that this was a decisive gaze, and Hermione couldn't hold on!

The girl looked at the person she loved the most, and her expression gradually calmed down.

To be able to die in front of Ling Zifeng's eyes, she was already satisfied.

Hermione closed her eyes, her long eyelashes wet.

The two lines of tears on his face, like a pair of sharp swords, pierced deeply into Ling Zifeng's heart.

[The story character Hermione, death, the whole team will deduct 1500 bonus points.] 】

"Ahh

With an earth-shattering roar, Ling Zifeng broke free from the shackles of the demonized Harry.

He sprang forward, a shield strike that flew directly at the demonized Harry.

"Boom."

The sound of the wall collapsing came from the other side of the hall.

The demonized Harry floated from the pile of rubble, unscathed.

He patted the dust on his clothes, and looked puzzled.

"It's amazing, you actually got rid of it, how did you do it?."

The blow broke Harry's restrictions, and everyone hurried to Hermione's side.

Ron picked up Hermione's body, trembling and crying hoarsely.