Chapter 701: Blocking and Fleeing

Outside the light curtain, Van Lin was trying to hold back the Death Eaters as much as he could.

In fact, Van Lin didn't quite understand that these Death Eaters, according to their loyalty, should not have launched such a crazy onslaught at all.

Moreover, Van Lin didn't know how long Harry would be able to hold out, as well as Voldemort.

However, what can be confirmed is that the person Fan Lin wants to see should not come out.

The person who came out of Voldemort's wand could only be killed on the spot, otherwise the soul would not have been absorbed by the wand at all.

That being the case, what should be done now is to return to Hogwarts instead of staying here and continuing the pestering.

It wasn't a wise decision, and the two spells that seemed to be mighty at the beginning had been blocked by the Death Eaters, and now the Death Eaters were attacking them through the world of the Fire Curse.

Fortunately, not far from him is the duel between Voldemort and Harry, otherwise, the Avada Curse will naturally be unavoidable.

With a wave of his hand, a brilliant blue magic instantly activated the portkey.

"Hurry up, Harry!" cried Van Lin, "time is running out. ”

Harry knew it too, of course, but now that he was disconnected, he couldn't cause Voldemort any trouble at all.

"Very well, Harry, I think you should listen to your friend and go to the boy. "James was clearly aware of Van Lin's situation, and they didn't have that much time to catch up.

"When the beam of light is disconnected, we will only be able to stay for a while. But we'll buy you time. You must go to the boy and the portkey will take you back to Hogwarts. Understood, Harry?"

"Yes!" Harry gasped, trying to grip his wand, which was sliding between his fingers. "Harry," Lily's shadow whispered, "never leave your friends......"

"I will. Harry replied, clenching his wand with all his strength. "Now let it go. ”

James Porter whispered, "Get ready to escape, now let it go......"

"Now!" shouted Harry, not knowing how long he could hold out. He wanded his wand and threw it into the air. So the golden pillar of light broke off, the cage formed by the light disappeared, and the beautiful singing was gone, but the souls of Voldemort's victims did not disappear, and they approached Voldemort to block him from Harry.

Harry ran as fast as he could in his life, knocking down two stunned corpse eaters as he passed.

He zigzagged behind the tombstone, as close as he could to the Van Lin.

Harry could feel the spells of the ghouls following him, and he heard them hit the top of the stone tombstones.

"Hurry up, Harry. Van Lin said loudly.

Van Lin's wand regained a vast amount of mana, like a moon rising from the ground.

"Repello inimicum (expelling the enemy)!"

The huge blue halo created an irresistible push, and in an instant, all the Death Eaters were violently pushed away by Van Lin's spell.

"You shit, leave them two behind. Voldemort shouted, but then Van Lin saw James Potter pounce on Voldemort's face.

It seemed that he punched Voldemort hard, and with the magic of Voldemort and Harry, these dead souls burst out with amazing potential.

"Harry, take it. Van Lin slipped the portkey into Harry's hand, "Remember, tell Dumbledore about this place when you get back." ”

"Okay, but, Cedric......" Harry nodded heavily, but......

In a panic, Fan Lin hurriedly glanced at the manor not far away.

Tfrey didn't look like he was going to come, naturally, Cedric, who was already alive and dead......

"There's no time for him, Harry, you get out of here first, and I'll take care of the rest. Van Lin said hurriedly, he glanced at the portkey, through the activation of the magic power, the portkey was almost activated, he only needed to resist for a while.

Van Lin and Harry began to run wildly into the distance.

In fact, these dead souls didn't last long, and just as Van Lin could withstand the next wave of attacks, Voldemort eventually tore those souls to shreds.

Harry felt like someone had been hammered hard in his chest, and he watched as Voldemort struck his parents again, but there was nothing he could do.

"Harry, hit the attention. Van Lin said quickly, the excessive power of extracting the Philosopher's Stone made his body ache.

"How are you?"

"It's okay, nothing too big. Van Lin said, and with a wave of his back, a wall of ice separated the two sides.

"Listen, Harry, you have to go back, whether they believe it or not, but you have to tell them that Voldemort has returned. ”

Voldemort is back, and the topic is tantamount to a little heavy, but it is the truth, and it is inevitable, and the man has come back to take revenge on him.

But the question is, will people believe it?

Harry now knew what the Ministry of Magic was like, and kept silent about everything about Voldemort, such as Voldemort in his first year, and at the Quidditch World Cup, the Ministry of Magic chose to avoid talking about it.

Harry knew exactly what kind of impact such news could have.

It's like when he was in his second year, he was recognized as the heir to Slytherin.

"I'll tell them. Harry said, clutching the trophy of the Three Witches Fighting Tournament, "It's almost right, let's leave together." ”

Van Lin glanced at the Goblet of Fire, then at Harry.

Before Van Lin could reply, the wall condensed by ice crystals exploded in the next second.

"Bombarda Maxima!"

This is Voldemort's spell, and it is clear that Van Lin can withstand the attacks of several Death Eaters with his huge magic power, but for Voldemort's spell, Van Lin's strength seems to be a little inadequate.

"Let's go," called Van Lin, and with a wave of his hand, one obstacle spell after another was untouched.

The red or green glow exploded almost instantly.

Fan Lin vaguely felt that he was blocking a few, but who was blocked, Fan Lin didn't have time to see it at all.

Van Lin slapped the portkey hard, "Get out of here, Harry!"

"Let's go together. ”

"Oh, leave me alone. Van Lin shouted, and he lunged forward, pulling Harry to the ground, "I have a way to get out." ”

"Do you have a way to get out yourself?" Harry asked, "but ......"

"Don't talk so much, get out of here quickly. Van Lin gave Harry a hard push, and the last shred of magic was replenished by Van Lin.

Suddenly, Harry was engulfed by a strong tugging sensation that was characteristic of the Portkey's activation.

Harry felt himself being thrown flat to the ground, his face buried in the grass, the smell of grass filling his nose, Harry had been keeping his eyes closed while the key was carrying him, and now he hadn't opened his eyes, nor moved his body, the breath around him seemed to make him sleepy, and he felt so dizzy that he felt the ground beneath him shake like the deck of a ship, and in order to keep his balance, he grasped the object he had been holding tighter, which was the smooth, cold handle of the trophy.

If he let this key thing out of his hands, he felt that the endless darkness at the edge of his mind would engulf him, and fear and exhaustion made him fall to the ground, breathe in the scent of grass, and wait...... Waiting for someone to come...... Waiting for a miracle to happen, and at that moment, the scar on his forehead was faintly painful.

A sudden sound was deafening and confusing, and Harry heard voices everywhere: footsteps, screams...... He was still lying on the ground, his face writhing as if he was resisting the sound, as if it were just a nightmare that he would wake up to... Then a pair of hands hugged him tightly and turned him around.

"Harry, Harry!" Harry was awakened. He saw a brilliant starry sky, Albers. Dan Bodo crouched beside him as a group of people slowly leaned up as if to press down on them, and Harry felt the ground echoing with their footsteps beneath his head. He no longer felt unconscious, and he could see the crowd surrounding him, and more figures approaching, starry overhead.

......

Van Lin didn't leave with Harry.

In fact, Van Lin knew very well that the news that Voldemort had returned would not be believed if he only relied on himself and Harry, and that Cedric was still in Tuffrey's hands.

"Catch them both!"

Voldemort's blood-red eyes swept over the Van Lin in the distance, and there was only one ...... left

"Grucio!"

Crimson light was emitted from the tip of Voldemort's wand, and the target, of course, was Van Lin in the distance.

Van Lin hurriedly rolled around on the ground in embarrassment, he naturally relied on it to stay, and Fawkes was not far from the sky.

Van Lin quickly stood up, now he only needed to create an opportunity for Fawkes, if he could hurt Voldemort, of course......

Fan Lin hurriedly shook his head, he seemed to be thinking too much.

However, it is inevitable to extract mana once.

Before he knew it, the open space in front of Fan Lin was already covered with light blue runes.

With the detonation of Van Lin's magic power, ice spikes emerged from the ground one after another.

However, this does not seem to bother Voldemort too much, even if he has just been resurrected.

As Voldemort fought back, the ice spikes pulled and collided with each other, even in the direction of their master.

Unavoidable, there is some black magic.

"Get out of the way, he's mine!" Voldemort's voice rang out just in time, and several Avada Curses were intercepted by Voldemort in mid-air.

Fan Lin couldn't help but be a little stunned, intercepting the Avada Suo Curse, which was almost something that Fan Lin didn't dare to imagine.

Soon, however, Voldemort's counterattack interrupted Van Lin's speculation.

Countless ice crystals turned into Voldemort's weapons, just like Van Lin did with the Death Eaters before.

This is no joke, under Voldemort's control, these ice crystals are faster and sharper.

Van Lin restored his wand to the size of a normal staff, and then a translucent protective shield protected Van Lin's body.

The fine ice crystals slammed into Van Lin's protection, like a car crashing, and the force of the impact was so great that Van Lin could barely hold his wand.

Time has never been longer, and Fan Lin continued to extract from the Philosopher's Stone, so that it could be replenished to his own protection.

This process can be counted as an ordeal.

"Fawkes, hurry up!" Van Lin couldn't help but shout, and then he added all the mana he had extracted to the top of the shield, and pushed him forward violently.

The pressure on Voldemort was too great, and Vanlin wanted to see what Voldemort had mastered, but it was clear that he almost put his own life into it.

However, Voldemort's state is not good, and his newly resurrected self does not have the original strength at all, which requires a process to accumulate.

"Hurry up, Fawkes. Van Lin shouted.

The phoenix rushed straight down from the sky, "Let's go, let's go inside the house." ”

"Dumbledore......" Voldemort yelled frantically, "stay here for me." ”

As he spoke, a green light condensed on Voldemort's wand, and there was no doubt that it was the light of Avada's Curse.

"Get out of the way, Fawkes. Van Lin tugged at Fawkes's paw and pulled the little phoenix aside.

The faint green light swept across where Fawkes had been at almost at the same time.

"Hydro jet!"

Under Van Lin's command, streams of thumb-thin water wound from Voldemort's feet.

This is a magic that Van Lin has studied for a long time, and if these water streams are explained, even the dragon's skin will not be able to resist the powerful cutting ability.

However, for Voldemort, Van Lin's abilities are really a little unimpressive.

No matter how hard Van Lin tried, the entwined water could not be accurately attached to Voldemort's body, and was completely blocked by the magic power.

"Let's go, Fawkes, and as soon as I let go, you'll take me inside the house. Fan Lin whispered, but the trembling fingers showed the deficit of Fan Lin's magic power at this time.

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

"One ......"

"Let's go, Fawkes!" Van Lin yelled, and the spell that Van Lin had been holding on to was shattered.

The first thing Van Lin saw was Voldemort's white wand, and speaking of which, the tail feathers of the two phoenixes were all from Fawkes......

Van Lin felt like he had made a mistake and that Fawkes's tail feathers would hurt Fawkes?

This answer seems to be ......

Well......

In the distorted light, Van Lin didn't even have time to glance at Voldemort, Van Lin only felt his body take off, and then burrowed into the arms of a flame.