Harry tried his best to slap Ron's arm to keep him from screaming, and Ron looked like he regretted his mistake.

To amplify the effects of the torture, Bellatrix used a spell to connect the dungeon to the hall so that the sound could be transmitted.

Bellatrix is very good at creating fear, isn't it, like the gift of a Death Eater, to exploit fear...... This is the most basic means.

But it was clear that the voices were enough to drive Hermione insane.

Listening to the footsteps of the hall, Dobby's huge tennis-like eyes widened, and he trembled from head to toe. He returned to his former owner's house, and it was clear that it was terrified.

"Harry Potter," he said in the smallest trembling shriek, "Dobby has come to your rescue." ”

"But how do you ......"

"Get out of here!" Van Lin roared in pain, followed by Bellatrix's shouts, and the loud clattering sound that made it incredibly noisy for a moment.

"I mean, how did you come...... Harry asked at a loss, "I mean, can you take Van Lin away?"

"I'm afraid not, Harry Potter......" Dobby said in a trembling voice, flustered.

"He's your master, Dobby!" Hermione screamed, "you should be ...... by now"

"However, Master El asked me to come over...... I mean, find Harry Potter and save you......" Dobby said hesitantly.

"What?"

"Dobby, Dobby doesn't know ......" Dobby took two steps back, "Just now Dobby suddenly received a message from Master El......"

"You mean, Vanlin ......"

The roar came from the hall again, and instead of the previous wail, maybe something new had happened, but anyway, Harry didn't think it was a good thing.

"Oh...... Well, can you move from this cellar phantom?" Harry asked quickly, Dobby nodding his head and tapping his ears.

"Can you take a human with you?"

Dobby nodded again.

"Great, Dobby, I want you to grab Luna, Dean, and Mr. Ollivander and ...... them Bring to ...... Bring them to ......"

"Bill and Fleur's house," Ron said suddenly, "Shell House, on the outskirts of Tinworth!"

The house-elf nodded for the third time.

"And then come back," said Harry, "can you do it, Dobby?"

"Of course, Harry Potter," Dobby whispered.

"Let's go save Vanlin...... Harry said, "He's still on it, let's let ...... first"

"I agree!" Hermione wiped away a handful of tears and stood up, "Dobby, carry out the order!"

"Yes, Mistress!" said Dobby, "Dobby will be back as soon as possible." ”

Dobby came to Mr. Ollivanders, who was almost unconscious. He grabbed one of the wandmaker's hands, and the other to Luna and Dean, but neither of them moved.

"Harry, we're going to help you!" Luna whispered.

"We're leaving you here...... We can't ......," Dean said.

"You two get out of here, we'll see you at Bill and Fleur's house. Harry said, his scar hurting worse than before. He looked down for a few seconds, and instead of the wand maker, he saw another man, old and thin, smiling contemptuously.

"Kill me, Voldemort, then. I welcome death, but when I die, you get nothing...... There's a lot you don't know ......."

He felt Voldemort's wrath, but when the roar came from afar again, Harry struggled to shake off the image and return to the predicament he was in in the cellar.

It seemed that Bellatrix's spell had failed, and they could only faintly hear a faint sound now, and Harry couldn't tell what was going on now, but it was certain that their cage was quiet and terrible right now.

"Let's go!" Harry pleaded to Luna and Dean, "Let's go! we'll be following soon, let's go!"

They grabbed the goblin's outstretched fingers. With a loud noise, Dobby, Luna, Dean, and Ollivander vanished.

However, there is no way to hide it, the air crackling sound caused by the phantom transformation is too loud, especially in a sealed cage, which is very abnormal.

"What a voice!" came a gloomy male voice, not from the hall, but in the corridor leading to the dungeon, and Sgamer sent them down, and naturally they could not leave.

Bellatrix won't let them get involved......

"Wormtail, go to the dungeon and see ......"

"Wormtail?" Harry sparked a hint of anger as he used the Imperius Curse to control Ron, and in addition to trying to get Ron to use the Avada Death Curse to replace Sirius...... It's all that coward called Wormtail......

"He's not dead yet?" said Harry, incredulous, as he looked at Ron, as if asking for an answer.

"Yes......" Ron's expression was a little complicated, he had been imprisoned here these days, with Luna, to be honest, when facing Wormtail again, it was inevitable that Ron didn't know how to face it, after all, Wormtail had been in Weasley's house for more than ten years as Spotted......

"Good!" Harry nodded, "Let's deal with him!"

They had no choice: if someone entered the room and saw three prisoners missing, they were finished.

"Turn on the lights," Harry added, and hid Hermione behind her.

They heard footsteps slow outside the door, and they were leaning against the walls on either side.

"Stand back," Wormtail said, "stay away from the door." I'm going to open the door. ”

The door snapped open. Illuminated by three small sun-like balls of light floating in mid-air, Wormtail immediately saw the apparently empty cellar.

In the next second, Harry and Ron, who were hiding on both sides of the door, attacked him. Ron grabbed Wormtail's wand arm and pulled it up. Harry "snapped" and covered his mouth with his hand to prevent him from making a sound.

They fought silently. Wormtail's wand sparked, and his right hand gripped Harry's throat firmly.

"What's wrong, Wormtail?" called Sgameber from above.

"I didn't ...... What!" Ron replied, mimicking the panting voice of the wormtail as much as possible, "All is well!"

Harry couldn't breathe.

"You want ...... Kill me?" Harry choked and tried to grab Wormtail's fingers, "After I saved your life?" you owe me, Wormtail!"

Suddenly, the clasped fingers loosened slightly.

This was not what Harry had expected: the opportunity was not to be missed, and he jerked free, his hand still on the mouth of the wormtail, and the whole man rode on.

He saw the mouse-like man's watery eyes filled with fear and amazement: he seemed as surprised as Harry at what his hand had just done, at the little kindness he had just shown. He struggled even more violently, as if to hide his momentary vulnerability.

"You damn scum, you have to pay the price!"

With a thud, Harry's fist slammed into the bridge of Wormtail's nose.

Harry threw his punch so hard that his hand smashed directly into Peter's nose bone, leaving a large blood stain on Peter's face.

Harry didn't intend to stop, though, as if he had found an outlet, and slammed punch after punch into Wormtail's face, splattering Harry with blood, but Harry didn't realize he was going to stop.

His fists were worn out, and blood mixed together......

Wormtail seemed to have lost all of his resistance, like a dead man, except for the muffled grunt and only Harry's heavy gasps.

"Enough...... Harry ......" Ron reached out and pulled Harry with a complicated expression, "He's going to die......"

"This is the price he deserves!" Harry gasped and took two steps back, and Wormtail curled up together, blood pouring from beneath his body......

"We're going to get this," Ron whispered, pulling Wormtail's wand out of his other hand.

"Harry, how are you ......" Before Ron could finish his words, Harry staggered two steps forward.

"Give me the wand!"

"What?"

"I say, give me my wand!" Harry shouted.

The dying Wormtail was like opening a floodgate for Harry's emotions, and Harry almost eliminated the Wormtail alive with one punch, and his emotions were released without hesitation......

"Give...... Give you ......" Ron couldn't believe his eyes, Harry's face ......

"Remember, you deserve it!" Harry said, striding past Peter Pettigrew, who had collapsed to the ground......

He felt unworthy of Sirius and Lupin, and perhaps he was a little sorry for the two of them, and couldn't let them solve it themselves.

Suddenly...... Once again, a strong burning sensation spread across Harry's forehead. It felt like the scar had split his brain once more, and then it had burned everything on the dark green flames......

In the next second, Harry's real surroundings vanished: he was now Voldemort. The scrawny wizard in front of him laughed at him with his mouth open.

Inexplicably, a wave of anger flooded Harry's mind, or rather, Voldemort's emotions.

There are always all kinds of people, and every kind of person is bound to have people who die.

For example, the old man in front of him, in the face of Voldemort, he could still laugh.

Harry understood a little, but he didn't, but Harry was sure, Voldemort...... Or rather, ...... yourself Won't let him go.

"Kill me, then," the old man demanded, "you can't win, you can't win! That wand will never be your ......"

"You don't seem to understand," Voldemort pinched the old man's face with one hand, like a red-hot soldering iron, and the traces of his fingers remained tightly on the old man's face.

"I mean, I've conquered death?"

"You're just an arrogant user!" the old man cried out frantically, "conquer death?"

"Believe it or not, I'm not asking you, I'm not asking for your opinion, I'm repeating at the end and handing over the wand. ”

"Of course I know that," said the old man, "and I told you that it wasn't with me, and I know you're coming back stronger than I expected, but you're really bad!"

The old man burst out laughing, which was so harsh to Harry's ears.

Voldemort was furious: green light filled the prison, and the old man's fragile body bounced off its hard bed, fell again, and died.

Voldemort returned to the window, unable to contain his anger......

The old guy who doesn't know how to lift is like the stubbornness of an entire era......

"Hah...... Harry...... Wake up, Harry......" Hermione's scream pulled Harry back from fantasy to reality.

It doesn't feel good to invade other people's brains, no matter which side they are, each other's spirits crush each other, this is probably the most unguarded fight, in the spiritual world, even a little thought can be transformed into the most substantial and sharp attack.

Harry covered his forehead in some pain, the blood knocked him unconscious, not to mention the growing smell of killing......

"How are you, Harry......"

"I ...... I see him......" Harry thumped his head hard.

"Mystery Man" Ron was taken aback, and this was not good news for them.

"He's back?"

"......No," Harry said, "he just killed a man, I'm not sure it was the previous owner of the Elder Wand, but he didn't get the wand......"

Harry gasped for breath as he tried to regain his composure.

"We'll have to hurry, I'm not sure when he'll be back, though, probably not ......soon."

"Wormtail, what's next?"

Sgameb's voice came from above the passage, and it jumps the three of them.

Ron hurriedly imitated it, but it seemed that Voldemort's news was too powerful for him, so that Ron's voice was a little distorted......

"That's it...... Just come ......"

With a mouth, Ron knew something bad was going on, as a string of heavy footsteps sounded in the otherwise quiet passageway, and at least three or more people rushed down at the same time.

"I'll settle them......" Harry pulled Hermione behind him, a wizard without a wand, especially a girl, could do too little in such a situation.

"Can you......" Ron said uncertainly, he looked at the tail that had not moved, and Ron was a little unsure about Harry's state.

Harry had just been beaten to death......

"Do you have a better way?"

The footsteps are getting closer......

"Get out of the way!" Harry reached out to push Ron aside, and then, with a flick of his wand, a blasting spell mixed with endless fire swept away along the only access to the upper levels.

Wormtail's wand is much better than the holly dragon nerve wand that Van Lin gave him, perhaps because Harry took out the Worm Tail with his own hands, as Van Lin said, wands can be plundered, as long as you defeat the other party and the other party's wand is willing to accept your words.

Emotions aside, Harry's talent is unquestionable compared to Peter Pettigrew.

Harry didn't have time to be surprised, he wasn't sure how effective his spell would be, but it was much better than he had imagined, as Harry heard an explosion and two screams.

Suddenly, Harry seemed to have no such burden on his mind, at least when it came to the Death Eaters right now.

They always want to kill themselves, why can't they take it for granted that they pay back to the past in their way?

"Let's go to the hall to save Vanlin...... Harry said in a low voice, wiping the blood from his face with his sleeve, "They have to pay the price, don't they, I'll go out first, you two, if I hit anyone, you grab the wand, and then we'll take advantage of him not coming back, and completely ......"