Chapter 82: The Battle of the Church
"Dingding-ding-"
The yellow shells bounced off the ground with a crisp sound.
A deadly storm poured from the scorching muzzle of the gun, and the Death Eaters facing the muzzle were barely defenseless, and a mist of blood erupted from their bodies.
The bullet passed through the human body and created a severe cavity effect, and even a wizard lost his life in an instant after being hit several times directly.
The fighting qualities of the personnel were evident at this moment, and after seeing their teammates suddenly convulse twice and fall to the ground, the experienced Death Eaters learned their opponents almost immediately.
Straight to the ground, some tried to fight back, but the enraged Vernon shot at almost everyone who dared to stand.
Is the gun fast or the wand fast?
What's more, there is also a group of people in the Order of the Phoenix.
One or two Death Eaters also used the Iron Charm, which worked, and the bullets exploded into violent sparks on the Iron Charm.
However, similar to the general environment of the wizarding world, many adult wizards are unable to release the Iron Armor Charm at all, and those who can skillfully use the Iron Armor Charm are all elites.
Under the muzzle of the machine guns, the Death Eaters' crappy iron armor was as fragile as eggshells.
"You despicable scumbags, come on! Come on! β
Vernon howled frantically, holding the handle of Minimi in one hand, the fat on his face reverberated with the recoil of the machine gun, and by the time he had finished firing a hundred rounds of drums, a mere dozen seconds had passed.
But in these ten seconds, Vernon single-handedly killed almost 10 Death Eaters, plus a few more who were injured.
No one thought that in this war, the most fruitful result would be a Muggle.
The screams of the Death Eaters in the church, and the flying debris from bullets hitting objects, gradually spread the blood and stained the ground red, like hell.
When Vernon began to shoot, Zhang Xiao lowered her body and quickly rushed to Penny's side.
In the corner of the church, Penny was lying in a pool of blood, and Dudley was on her knees, unmoving.
Harry was at a loss for what he had said about healing wounds.
After seeing Zhang Xiao, Harry seemed to see a savior: "Zhang! β
Zhang Xiao nodded at him, and while quickly investigating Penny's situation, he said in a low voice:
"Look for a chance to prepare to go first, Dumbledore and Voldemort are facing off outside, the incident happened suddenly, and so many people can only be gathered."
Penny wasn't dead yet, but she had fainted from blood loss, and it was a miracle that she had been able to survive so long of torture.
The most serious scar is on the back, which should have been cast by someone who cast the spell at the beginning of the war, most likely the Death Eaters.
Because the people of the Order of the Phoenix rarely use this kind of spell that directly harms the body, even the most radical Moody, only uses the Death Curse to directly end his life.
Zhang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, it was easy to do if he didn't die, and first took out a small bottle of crystal jade and poured out a red and gorgeous pill from it.
Just like the real Yunnan Baiyao has an insurance in it, of course, the first-aid medicine in the Daomen can also hang your life, and even prolong your life.
Otherwise, there will be no death line for those who cannot be substituted for officials.
The red pill melted in her throat, and seeing that Penny's breathing had become much more stable, Zhang Xiao felt out the white fresh essence from Snape's personal medicine cabinet.
The effect of the potion was magical, and the wounds on Penny's body healed rapidly in a short period of time.
At this moment, the fierce gunfire had stopped, and the hundred rounds of drums did not last long, and Vernon abandoned Minniemi and ran to his wife and children.
"Penny - Dudley ββ!"
Vernon threw himself into the shoes of his wife and son, weeping and crying, and his lips trembled as his eyes fell on Penny's healed but scarred face.
"Penny isn't deadβ"
The crying stopped abruptly, and Vernon looked at him with red eyes.
"Harry, stay here and take them with you when you can."
Zhang Xiao slowly stood up, moved his wrist, and pressed the tourmaline on the handle of the wand with his thumb, and with a soft click, the cloud gold shell ejected out silkily.
With the light of transformation, a long sword appeared in his hand, the body of the sword was long and narrow, and the blade was sharpened on all sides, and the cold light shone.
The battle wasn't over yet, and the Death Eaters were watching the situation, and Vernon had killed quite a few of them.
But again, as long as the wizard didn't die immediately, most likely wouldn't die, and some of the Death Eaters had already fled with mortally wounded apparitions.
There is no punishment for this, and even Voldemort can't stop his men from healing.
Coupled with those who were killed in the previous battle, there were only thirty or forty Death Eaters left, and in the church that didn't occupy a large area, Zhang Xiao felt that he could try.
The white skin began to reflect a faint golden light, at first like the east dew, then like the first bloom of the morning light, and finally like the rising sun.
The brilliant golden light swayed, Zhang Xiao's hair danced, and there was a little golden light in the eyes that were as bright as stars.
When he connected to the mysterious realm of emptiness, the golden light on his body also reached its peak, just like the sun crossing the sky, and for a while, the sunlight also lost its brilliance.
The Death Eaters narrowed their eyes, puzzled and amazed at all this, they had never seen anyone glow.
What is the new type of fluorescent scintillation?
Only Bella and a few other Death Eaters were keenly aware of the palpitating oppression in this kid, which was an instinct for danger.
Hell, it's just a little wizard, how can you feel this way!
Even if you have read the relevant reports and heard the rumors, the so-called 'Hogwarts strongest' is just a joke in the eyes of Bella and other real murderous Death Eaters.
But for now.
The golden light on Zhang Xiao's body surface began to slowly retract when it reached its peak, just floating on the surface of her body, which was not conspicuous compared to before, but in the eyes of Daomen, there was a beauty that was as light as a weight.
"Smackββ!
Cracks like spider webs suddenly appeared on the marble floor under Zhang Xiao's feet, and on the way to the flight, the light of the talisman flashed on his body.
The speed of the galloping horse, which was already fast, actually went up to another level, like a streamer, and many Death Eaters wanted to launch spells, but they couldn't keep up with Zhang Xiao's speed at all.
Almost instantly, Zhang Xiao came to the side of a Death Eater, and the long sword in his hand just swept across his hand, leaving a narrow wound on his body.
Feeling the jerky feel of the long sword in his hand, Zhang Xiao couldn't help but sigh.
Sure enough, I guessed correctly, the wizard did have an instinctive distorted behavior towards the harm he understood.
Just like the sword he just had, the damage was reduced by at least half or more, and from this point of view, the wizard's melee combat against the Daomen had a certain restraint effect.
Although he was deserting, the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and the blade of the sword flew in the air, accurately piercing the heart of the Death Eater, and twisted it.
The Death Eater's eyes bulged, blood spilled from his mouth and nose, and his hands clutched the blade of his sword in vain, and then his head hung limply as soon as his hands loosened.
This is the first time that Zhang Xiao has ended a person's life with his own hands, but under the effect of the Empty Ming Realm, he actually has no strange feeling in his heart.
But soon Zhang Xiao felt a trace of regret for his actions, not killing this Death Eater.
Instead, this set of actions took a little longer, and they couldn't move as they went, and the Death Eaters, who finally seized the opportunity, almost poured a wave of curse rain on them.
All sorts of colorful spells collide in the air, or explode or bounce off to change direction.
Poor Tonks was mistakenly hit by the passenger car, and just as he stood up, he was hit by a stun spell that bounced out of nowhere, and flew far away and lay on the ground.
Sure enough, there is still a difference between the simulation and the real actual combat, Zhang Xiao carried the corpse of the Death Eater, jumped up violently, and used the Death Eater as a shield to block under him.
Spells bloomed on the corpse, like a touch, and the corpse kept shaking, and by the time it hit the ground, the unlucky man was already in pieces.
Black magic is not as gentle as white magic.
It's no wonder that when fighting in a group, everyone focuses on control, supplemented by killing.
Zhang Xiao danced the sword with a series of sword lights, flicked off the remaining spells, stepped on his feet in a row, picked up a few spells, and rubbed his body again, this time focusing on control.
I saw a golden light shuttling back and forth in the church at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to reach, and it was just gone.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer Death Eaters in the church, Bellatrix suddenly howled and waved his wand wildly, only to see a large number of cracks suddenly appear on the floor of the church.
Rows of small, sharp spines sprouted from the ground, growing larger and larger, and soon reaching calf height.
In just a few moments, the interior of the church was densely covered with ground thorns.
Zhang Xiao's face became serious. Found out so quickly?
What he relies on is speed and the resistance of the Golden Light Spell, so it shouldn't be a problem to resist at least one or two spells.
But now it's just a change in the terrain, and the place where you have the most advantage is gone.
This wasn't Transfiguration, maybe not even modern magic, but more likely ancient magic that had been phased out, as the spikes didn't have much effect on wizards, but rather restrained Muggle cavalry.
Bellatrix panted and put down her wand, her sunken eyes staring at Zhang Xiao in the distance, and suddenly grinned.
In the midst of a maniacal laugh, Bellatrix suddenly stretched out his wand:
βAvada KedavraοΌβ
A miserable green spell illuminates the entire church.
Voldemort was still pacing slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the church in the distance with the corner of his eye, and said coldly:
"Dumbledore, I'm afraid you've miscalculated one thing."
Dumbledore stood motionless, his long eyebrows twitching, and he whispered:
"Oh?"
"Why do you think your Order of the Phoenix alone can save Potter?" Voldemort's scarlet eyes stared at him, "The number of Death Eaters. I'm afraid it's more than you think."
Dumbledore's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and there was Voldemort just like him!
Tom finally seized the opportunity and jerked his wand up in the moment Dumbledore's heart shook.
A green light approached Dumbledore.
It seemed to be a signal, and the figures of the two disappeared quickly.
Green light and crimson spells staggered and collided in the air, and the two of them were immersed in magic enough to amaze the entire wizarding world.
It's a small-scale apparition that moves almost at will, and a spell that is incredibly powerful.
"Your choice today is foolish, Tom," Dumbledore said calmly, "to the little wizard, I don't even understand why you chose to do that." β
"Maybe it's part of my plan (Dumbledore's eyes narrow)" Voldemort let out a shrill laugh.
He fired another deadly spell at Dumbledore, but as usual, nothing happened except a large hole in the ground.
Dumbledore flicked his wand lightly, and the spell that shot from the Elder Wand was incredibly powerful.
Even Voldemort was horrified by the spell, and this was what puzzled him.
He always thought that he had reached Dumbledore's level, but even if he used the already powerful dark arts, he seemed to be inferior to Dumbledore.
Voldemort would never admit his own gap, so he suspected that there was only one reason, and that was the wand.
Voldemort conjured a delicate silver shield from the thin air to fend off the spell.
If Zhang Xiao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this shield was similar to the last time he fought against Dumbledore, it was a manifestation of the extreme of the Iron Armor Charm, materialization.
Voldemort's scarlet eyes narrowed over the shield, "Is there a more powerful spell?" Dumbledore, this won't kill me! β
"We all know that there are many other ways to destroy a person, Tom." Dumbledore still said calmly, and continued to approach Voldemort as if he hadn't paid attention to what was in front of him at all: "I must admit, just taking your life will not satisfy me. β
"There's nothing worse than dying, Dumbledore! And I, the great Voldemort, have defeated death! Voldemort roared.
"You couldn't be more wrong." Dumbledore's voice was soft, like two people discussing a drink.
He continued to approach Voldemort, defenseless and unguarded;
"In fact, your greatest failure is not to understand that there is something worse than death-"
Voldemort noticed that Dumbledore's hand was suddenly stretched into his armsβwhich made him immediately wary of whether Dumbledore had hidden some extremely powerful weapon.
His whole body tensed, as if he was in the presence of a great enemy, and even began to take careful steps, slowly retreating.
Although I don't know what Dumbledore will come up with, the power that can make him take out now must not be underestimated, in short, it is absolutely right to distance himself first.
Then he saw Dumbledore slowly pull out a patched, worn hat.
The hat looked a little familiar, Voldemort racked his brains to reminisce, and finally remembered that he had brought this hat decades ago, no, I should say that he hadn't brought it yet.
As soon as it moved to the top of his head, the hat couldn't wait to shout - Slytherin!
It's the Sorting Hat!
What did Dumbledore do with the Sorting Hat? Do you want to let yourself take it once and assign yourself to Gryffindor?
Voldemort smiled sarcastically, he really couldn't imagine the use of a broken hat, if he had mastered the school - the hat would have to go to the trash can.
Because Hogwarts doesn't need a Sorting House anymore, the great Slytherin can represent everything!
Then his smile suddenly froze on his face.
Because Voldemort saw Dumbledore suddenly pull out a silver, gem-encrusted sword from his hat.
Dumbledore smiled:
"I promised a little wizard to give you a little - shock!"
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1. Commuter pass 2. Recommended ticket
Thank you, I've seen every message, thank you, it's not in good shape, the quality seems to have dropped.
(End of chapter)