In the black pool, little Barty's eyes suddenly opened.

"Ahem, ahem!" Little Barty rose from the water, gasping for air.

"Ahh He covered his arm, and a strange pattern spread on it like an earthworm.

As it spread, a slightly raised lump formed on its little Barty's arm. Like a heart.

Beat slowly.

"What happened?" Little Barty covered his head and slowly emerged from the pool. The wet water slipped from his unwisped body, and he looked to the shore, where a wand had been dropped.

He picked up his wand and used Transfiguration to transform his clothes. Vigilant, he slowly walked out of the cave. Under the harsh sunlight, little Barty covered the corners of his eyes and looked around.

"By the sea." The waves crashed against the reef, and from a distance, it was red.

"It's getting dark." …… Far across the ocean, the heavens and the earth are covered in dust.

"Ahem, ahem, here we go again!" The international metropolis is already in ruins, full of decay, and abandoned cars emit thick black smoke, drifting into the sky, and many black fogs converge.

"Damn it!" The wizards of Dumbledore's Army were armed with wands, and they were surrounded by soldiers with guns.

"This time we must seal it, we can't let it eat it again!" As he spoke, the crooked building collapsed, and a behemoth that looked like mud emerged from the dust of the building's collapse.

"Whew!" Sharp and piercing sound waves pierced through. The Dumbledore Army expertly raised his wand and cast a silencer spell to block the attack.

"Watch out!" The soldiers raised their guns and guarded the wizard's side.

"Quick, seal it, we'll keep it, and we won't let those dark wizards interrupt it again!"

"Whew!" Spells burst from the tip of the wand and struck the monster. And with that comes the dark magic in the distance.

"Fire!"

"Da Da Da!" Under the strong firepower, the number of black magic attacks has decreased. But the people present did not let down their guard, and the battle had just begun...... On the other side, Dumbledore was surrounding Gryffindor with a number of wizards.

The slanted mirrors at your feet reflect the dignified faces.

"I never thought we'd meet in such a way, Your Excellency." An old wizard raised his wand and sighed, "I'm a Gryffindor student. ”

"I have always believed that Gryffindor is righteous and brave, and that the spirit of fear will never be extinguished.

Gryffindor was silent in the face of the old wizard's words, the expression on his face unchanged. His heart has grown firm for thousands of years. The journey of a warrior has changed from protecting the world to protecting the dream. His dream is a tower of magic, never ending to climb the top.

"Boom!"

"Raise your weapons." Gryffindor held his sword aloft, this was his wand, his confidence.

"Ugh." Dumbledore sighed slightly.

"Boom!" The towering building provoked one of the fiercest battles, and in the chaos, the buildings toppled, and the cracked sky of magic cracked one after another.

It's dark! The battle intensified. Quite a few wizards were struck by Gryffindor and fell. The battle has gradually become more thresholded, and the weaker wizards have already intervened.

"I'll help you, Dumbledore!" Hagrid leapt from the upper floor, holding a pink umbrella aloft and slamming at Gryffindor.

The giant's power was so great that Gryffindor dodged Hagrid's attack with a single dash. Dumbledore seized the opportunity and cast a powerful Imprisonment Spell on Gryffindor.

Unfortunately, Gryffindor was so athletic that he dodged the spell with a slight lean.

"Whoosh!" At that moment, a bone spur pierced Dumbledore's shoulder in the blink of an eye.

"Ugh!" Dumbledore grabbed the wand that was about to fall, dodged it quickly, and cast several healing spells on himself.

"Da Da Da!" The remaining bone spurs inserted into the concrete floor, making a popping sound.

"You are the law that stops us." Gryffindor looked at the mountain-like monsters that had come in the distance, and they had brought the attack just now.

He chuckled, "Your kindness is a weakness, and leaving this world with us is the right choice." Dumbledore frowned as he looked at the monsters that surrounded him.

"Withdraw first." The city is already filled with dense monsters, roaring, and the streets are biting at captured humans.

"Help the citizens retreat first!" Gryffindor watched Dumbledore's actions and didn't stop it, his eyes were always on Dumbledore's hands.

It's not time yet, a Deathly Hallows is for them, at least two need to be obtained, and the last one doesn't have to be scheming with Brie.

Soon, Dumbledore and the others left under their protection, but unfortunately, most of the citizens of the city fell into the mouth of the monster.

…… On the other side, Snape, who was far away in central Europe, was also wounded. Grindelwald hurriedly gave the order to retreat.

The monsters gathered by these souls are too strong, if you don't destroy these souls, you can kill them, and the seal is just a mantis arm as a car, and the law blocks Slytherin's steps.

The Veil, a large number of Veil gates erected, sucking the souls of the dead.

"I'm fine." Snape wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly: "If you retreat, Germany will be theirs." "They've quit a lot.

"Retreat." Grindelwald continued.

"We need a chance to kill Slytherins, not hold on to these turf." Grindelwald knew exactly how to end this catastrophe by killing three giants who had decided to leave this world.

In this way, those wizards and monsters who follow them will have no heads and will soon subside.

"I hope so." Snape coughed a few times, and left with a phantasmagion. …… At a manor in France, Snape was wounded and boiling potions.

His injuries were severe. Now he is supported by this will. And the fluctuations caused by this supporting will can be felt even by Harry from far away Hogwarts.

"Snape is injured!"

"What did you say, Harry?" In the Gryffindor House common room, the three people who chose to stay at Hogwarts were sitting on the couch discussing the recent war situation.

The same goes for the rest of the little wizards who choose to stay. But Harry's sudden words left Hermione and Ron confused.

"Snape, he's hurt, here's the heart." Harry touched his heart and said, "I feel it." Harry looked at the report on the couch with a complicated look.

In Europe, Grindelwald, who fought against Slytherin, was losing ground and seemed to be trying in vain to find Slytherin's hideout.

"I want to help him."

"What did you say, Harry?" Hermione frowned and pulled Rahari and asked him to sit down to get attention.

"You calm down and make things clear." Harry said about telepathic magic, but not Voldemort, but that didn't make Ron and Hermione understand.

"Why did you build such a spell with him?" Harry said, "Snape is my mother's friend, I misunderstood him before, so I hope he will come back safely...... This reason is not enough to say Hermione and Ron.

Harry knew this, too, and he got up and ran towards his dormitory.

"I want to mail something to Snape, you don't have to worry about me." Hermione and Ron shrugged, a little bit of Naharry's state at this point.

Back in his dormitory, Harry pulled out his cloak of invisibility.

"Maybe you can help find Slytherin's location." Clenching the cloak of invisibility, Harry's worries were not put down.

"You're hurt......"

"I haven't told you sorry yet." Harry seemed to have made some decision, he was going to Snape. But how to get there?

Harry thought of someone. During the night, Harry made his way to the corner tower.

"Brie, I've got something for you." …… The next day, in the halls, Hermione and Ron found Brie.

"Harry, he's gone." Hermione showed Brie a letter, which contained only a few short sentences, making it clear that Harry had left on his own, without explaining why.

"He said before he was injured and left this letter in the evening." Ron explained.

Brie nodded slightly, indicating that she understood. At this moment, a half-giant walked into the hall. It was Glopp, the man who was supposed to help Dumbledore in the Americas.

"It's an urgent report, Dumbledore is injured." Glopp strode over, handed the letter to Brie, gasping heavily.

Brie opened the letter and looked at it carefully, his eyes calm. Grope looked at Hermione and Ron, and he said, "Potter, Siris has something to give him." ”

"Oh, sorry, you're late, Harry sneaked away, or because Snape was injured......" Ron casually told Glopp about it.

"Yes, it's my feet that are slow." Grope scratched his head, his head down, his eyes flickering. After reading the battle report, Brie handed it to Professor McGonagall, who had arrived.

"Things aren't going well on Dumbledore's side, and so is Grindelwald." Brie said softly: "On the Asian side, Lord Hufflepuff knows Ravenclaw very well, so he is still anxious and suppresses the casualties within a certain range. ”

"As for other places, we still don't have enough people, and those monsters are getting stronger and stronger like a snowball." As more people in the world died, Brie could feel less and less of the origin of faith.

The confrontation between the small world and the dead air began to retreat, just as this world did.

"I'll go to the Black Lake, and I'll bother you to watch the things here." Now Hogwarts doesn't teach, and the professors are only a few professors except Snape, so there's nothing to arrange.

Brie's duty is only to guard the key to leave this world, as long as the key is not lost, everyone's perseverance will not disappear, and there is still little hope in this world.

After Brie and Professor McGonagall had finished, she glanced at Glopp and walked out of the hall. There's something wrong with Glopp, and Brie is well aware.

Brie also knew that Glopp's purpose was only to obtain the Deathly Hallows. But Glop's owner surprised Brie.

"I never believed in your righteousness, Lord Voldemort." The Voldemort in Harry's head was just a smokescreen.

Brie still expected that somewhere, Voldemort was lurking in a new form. Voldemort's only chance now is the Deathly Hallows.

"It's your choice, Harry Potter." …… During the night, the paper cranes bound for France had arrived—and as the paper cranes landed in Snape's makeshift potions room, a magic circle slowly formed.

The process was slow, and Brie's note was in the cracks of the Black Lake, causing the power of the teleportation to be greatly weakened.

Snape glanced up and continued to boil the potion. There were many wounded in the war, and Snape had a lot of work to do.

And his injuries have been suppressed for the time being. But with the circle intact, the expression on Snape's face turned into a furrowed when a flustered kid stepped out of it.

"Go back." Snape yelled under his breath.

"No, Professor Snape, I want to help you." Harry picked up the paper cranes left behind after the circle disappeared.

"This legendary magic can only last once." Harry said apologetically. He quickly pulled some bottles and cans out of his backpack, which Snape was familiar with.

"You stole your Potions professor while he wasn't?" Snape said coldly. Harry scratched his head, but didn't retort.

Snape snorted, and found a vial of potions that would heal his injuries.

"Put the rest away and give me the backpack." Harry lowered his head and pulled the invisibility cloak from his backpack.

"This one can help you too." Snape knew about it, and he had suspected that James and Siris had invisibility cloaks that could do evil to Hogwarts, and Harry's actions later confirmed this.

"Hope it helps." Snape said with a smile. Harry put the rest of the potions away, and he asked, as if casually, "How did you get hurt, don't deny it, we still have magic ourselves." Snape's brow furrowed.

He said coldly, "Exploring the Veil, I was discovered by Slytherin. ”

"Oh." Harry nodded, but he regretted that he probably shouldn't have brought the Cloak of Invisibility.

Snape seemed to anticipate his thoughts.

"Thank you for making your professor decide to probe again." Harry wanted to get the cloak back, but Snape had already put it away.

"Stay here, don't do something stupid." Snape said, bottled the potion in the cauldron, grabbed his backpack, and headed out the door.

Harry opened his mouth, but the apology still didn't come out.

"Come back safely, Professor Snape." Snape left the makeshift potions room and found Grindelwald and handed him the healing potion.

At the same time, he also talked about the invisibility cloak.

"Let me go, your injuries aren't healed yet." Grindelwald said. Snape shook his head.

"We need you in charge, and I'm on guard against Slytherin's methods, and I won't die easily." Grindelworth pondered, and he said, "Then we'll make some movement for you." "That's it.

Snape put on his cloak of invisibility and left the manor in the night. And Grindelwald also led the wizard who could still fight to the battlefield.

……