Chapter 1203
Harry felt as if his body had been thrown into the void, nothing had just happened...... That couldn't have happened......
What do you see?
Snape killed Dumbledore?
Until now, Harry still couldn't accept such a fact.
Just a few minutes earlier, when Malfoy hadn't come, Dumbledore had repeatedly asked Harry to go and Snape to find him.
Then, Snape actually came, with his wand and a whole bunch of Death Eaters.
Snape looked indifferently at the two broomsticks on the ground, then quickly turned around and gathered all the Death Eaters together.
"Get out of here, hurry. ”
Snape said, grabbing Malfoy by the back of the neck, shoving him hard in front of the men and running out of the door. As they left the gate, Harry found himself able to move again.
But he leaned against the wall as if he were dead, not by a spell, but by fear and shock.
He shook off his cloak of invisibility, and the last Death Eater with the brutal face of a beast to leave the spire was making his way through the gate in an attempt to escape.
"Faint!" Harry shouted with his wand in hand.
The Death Eater had been struck hard from behind and collapsed to the ground, stiff like a wax figure, but before he could hit the floor, Harry had jumped over him and chased down the dimly lit tower steps.
Fear was tearing at Harry's heart...... He had to get to Dumbledore, and he had to capture Snape...... These two things are closely linked...... If he had been able to do both of these things earlier, nothing would have happened...... Dumbledore wouldn't die......
He jumped down the last ten steps of the staircase, standing where he had fallen, wand in his hand.
The dimly lit hallway was filled with smoke and dust, half of the ceiling seemed to have collapsed, and a fierce battle was going on in front of him, but even as he tried to make out who was fighting whom, he heard the voice he hated shouting, "Mission accomplished, get out of here!"
He saw Snape disappear around the corner at the other end of the hallway, and he and Malfoy escaped from the scuffle downstairs, seemingly unharmed.
Harry hurried after him, and a man rushed out of the scuffle and lunged at Harry: it was the werewolf, Fenrir Greyback.
His speed was so fast that the werewolf's terrifying explosiveness brought her close to Harry's body in one fell swoop.
Before Harry could raise his wand, he pounced on him: Harry fell backwards, a mass of dirty hair pressed against his face, the stench of blood and sweat filling his mouth and nostrils, his throat already feeling the greedy breath of hot breath from the werewolf's mouth......
"Get out of here!" Harry struggled to pull out his hand and stabbed Fenrir hard with his wand.
This is the easiest way Van Lin has taught him, if you are jumped in the face by a creature like a werewolf, don't use any spells, it will only make the werewolf bite your neck.
And what needs to be done is very simple, trust your wand, stab him, and then burst out as much magic as possible.
Suddenly, Harry felt his wand give him the best feedback, and Fenrir's body quickly left him, and the burst of magic power sent Fenrir flying straight away.
However, before Harry could stand still, a green light flew towards him, and Harry quickly ducked his head to dodge, this was Bellatrix's Curse, this madman.
Without hesitation, Harry rushed headlong into the scuffle.
His foot tripped over something soft and slippery on the floor: two men lay on the floor, face down in a pool of blood, but there was no time to check it now.
Just then, Harry saw a ball of red hair like flames flash in front of him: she had been trapped by the stocky Death Eater named Amikas, and was now dodging one spell after another that was flying towards her...... Drill the heart and cut the bone...... You can't hide like this forever, little beauty......"
It was Ginny, who was being hunted by a Death Eater with the Curse of Drilling.
Harry felt his brain get a little congested, as if he had entered the Berserker that Snape had told of using black magic, and Harry felt his pupils redden.
Of course, this may be a delusion, though, that woman ......
"Blade is gone!" Harry raised his wand without hesitation.
The spell struck Amikas in the chest: a massive piercing wound appeared on Amikas's body, and he screamed like a pig in pain, and was thrown into the air and slammed into the wall across the hallway, where he finally slipped off the wall again, leaving a trail of scarlet blood before disappearing behind Ron, Professor McGonagall, and Lupin as they fought the Death Eaters.
At the front of the group, Harry saw Tonks confronting a big, yellow-haired wizard who was firing a dozen spells in all directions, bouncing off the walls around them, shattering stones and breaking nearby windows......
For a moment, the wizard's destructive power was vividly displayed, and Harry suddenly understood what he had learned and mastered.
Sorcerer, Magician ......
Sure enough, aside from knowledge, combat is the most important part of a wizard.
"Harry, where are you from?" Ginny shouted at him, but Harry didn't have time to answer her question. He lunged forward with his head down, narrowly avoiding a flash of light passing overhead. Snape must not be allowed to escape, he must catch up with Snape......
"Don't let him run!" Professor McGonagall sensed, and immediately shouted from behind.
Harry nodded, then glanced at it hurriedly, Sirius had chased after him before that, and Van Lin ......
Hermione is here, in fact, Harry wants to go with Van Lin, so that he can be 100% sure that he will kill all those people here!
Harry didn't linger too long, though.
Harry saw the Death Eater named Alector flee down the hallway with her head in her hands, her reluctant brother following behind.
Harry chased after them, but tripped over something under his feet and fell on someone's lap. He looked back to see the round-faced, pale Neville lying flat on the floor.
"Neville, are you alright......?"
"I'm fine. Neville whispered, pressing his hand to his stomach, "Harry...... Snape and Malfoy...... Just ran over ......"
"I know, I'm chasing them!" Harry said, leaning over the ground and firing a spell at the hunky Death Eater, who was constantly causing chaos.
Harry didn't care what the spell was, anyway, these people deserved to die.
From the Death Eaters who wreaked havoc at Hogwarts, Harry didn't want to stick to any so-called bottom line.
The spell struck him in the face, and the massive explosion made him howl in pain, and the Death Eater's face was visibly blurred, perhaps a blasting spell, and Harry saw Sensen's bones exposed, but the Death Eater's vitality was beyond imagination.
He staggered to his feet, and fled after the brother and sister.
Harry scrambled to his feet, and he ignored the sounds of fighting behind him, the screams of the others calling him back, and the faint call of Neville, who was lying on the ground unaware of his injuries, and chased him down the hallway.
He turned the corner of the hallway, the slippery blood still sticking to his travel shoes, and Snape was the mastermind of it all.
Could it be that he had managed to escape through the cupboard inside the Room of Requirement, or had the Order of the Phoenix taken protective measures to prevent the Death Eaters from escaping that route?
He heard nothing but his own footsteps in the deserted hallway and the sound of his heart pounding, when he suddenly spotted a bloodstained footprint indicating that at least one of the fleeing Death Eaters was running towards the gate......
Harry's brain began to run rapidly, and everything about what the Death Eaters had done came to mind, including the Hogwarts defenses, Harry had heard Van Lin mention it, and at first he didn't care much about it, but now, Harry suddenly felt that it was really important.
It now appears that Professor McGonagall has taken over the defense of Hogwarts, and the Room of Requirement has indeed been cordoned off...... He turned another corner and the spell flew past him, and he quickly ducked behind a piece of armor in the hallway, and the spell struck the armor and caused it to blow up. He saw the Death Eater siblings fleeing down the marble staircase in front of them, and he aimed at them and fired a spell, only to hit the wig-wrenched witches on either side, who screamed and hid in the frames next to them.
As Harry jumped up from the shards of his armor, he heard more shouts and screams, and the rest of the castle seemed to be awakened .......
Harry hurried down a shortcut to the castle, hoping to catch up with Snape and Malfoy before the Death Eater siblings, who must have escaped from the castle by now.
Harry used his memory to jump down the unseen steps halfway down a hidden staircase, eventually smashing open a tapestry at the end of the corridor to another hallway, where a group of bewildered Huffpuff students in pajamas were now standing.
"Harry, we hear shouting, and someone is talking about the Dark Mark...... ...... at the observatory," Ernie McMillan said, somewhat flustered.
"Get out of the way!" Harry roared, startling Ernie, who was now covered in blood.
Harry shoved the two boys to the sides as he sprinted to the landing and ran down the remaining steps.
The oak door of the castle had been smashed open by a spell, and there was still blood on the stone floor in front of the door, and a few frightened students huddled together against the wall, one or two of them still covering their faces with their hands, shaking all over.
Gryffindor's hourglass had also been struck by the spell, and the rubies inside kept falling and smashing against the stone floor with a loud thud.
Harry walked through the hall to the swarthy clearing in front of the castle: on the far other side of the lawn, five or six figures could barely be discerned, running in the direction of Hogwatcher's gates, and once they had crossed them, they could apparition...... The yellow-haired, big, Death Eater could be seen from the outside, and the two men running in front of him were Snape and Malfoy......
Harry chased them desperately, his lungs filled with the cold air of the night, and he saw the occasional flash of light in the distance, illuminating the figures of the few men he was chasing.
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