Chapter 580 Voldemort loses his prey, and people sit in the pot at home and come from the sky (1/2)

Chapter 580: Voldemort loses his prey, and people sit in the pot at home and come from the sky

As the sidecar motorcycle was speeding down the road, three Death Eaters chased him from behind on broomsticks.

The curse flew past him in a whoosh, Hagrid controlled the direction in a panic, and Harry, who was sitting in the sidecar, launched an even more embarrassing counterattack.

Since using the wand was a little unsafe, he took out the revolver Aaron lent him and loaded six bullets into the chamber before going out.

boom!

A bullet was fired, missing the Death Eater, but leaving a crack more than ten meters long on the road.

The powerful destructive power made the Death Eaters a little afraid, but after just a moment's hesitation, they continued to pursue him.

"Harry, what is that in your hand?"

"Aaron's magic weapon." Harry said excitedly. He had just hastily experienced the power of this gun, which was several times more powerful than the magic spell he released.

Hagrid wanted to ask again, but a few green lights came over him, and he immediately controlled the motorcycle to fly into the sky.

"Be careful, they are coming."

Harry fired back, and several thick flame beams spurted out from the muzzle.

This time the Death Eaters were on guard, two ducked to avoid it, and the other used a barrier spell.

Click!

The flames hit the invisible barrier, making the sound of shattering glass in mid-air.

The Death Eaters stared at this scene in amazement, and hurriedly avoided the barrier before it was broken, but they were still a step too late. The tail of the broom was completely burned by the flames, and they had to make a hasty landing.

"Well done, Harry, well done," Hagrid praised.

Harry nodded reluctantly, his face looking slightly pale.

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Harry said, but only he knew the actual situation.

The power of 'Snake Eater' is not small, but the consumption is also not small. The round just now consumed one-third of his magic power.

It was not that he had been so weak before, but this was the first time that he had been so weak in one minute.

But there was no time for him to rest, so getting rid of the remaining two Death Eaters as soon as possible was the most important thing.

The curse was fired across the night sky again. Harry lowered his head, sat on the motorcycle swinging left and right, and anxiously loaded six bullets into the wheel.

"Hagrid, drive more slowly. I'll speed up immediately after I finish the fight." Harry said seriously.

"Okay, I understand."

Taking two deep breaths, Harry turned his head sharply, aimed as much as possible at the two Death Eaters behind him, and then pulled the trigger frantically.

boom! boom! boom...

Six bullets were fired almost at the same time. The Death Eaters seemed to see the dense rain of fire coming towards them, and instinctively set up defensive spells in front of them.

Boom!

Fierce flames exploded in the sky, lighting up the night sky like a sun.

"Wow!" Hagrid's eyes widened in shock, his face filled with disbelief.

"Come on, I'm not sure this can stop them." Harry said weakly. He really didn't have much strength now, and only less than one-third of his magic power was left.

"Yes, let's go quickly."

Hagrid reacted and immediately pressed a purple button on the motorcycle.

With a roar, the exhaust pipe on the back of the motorcycle spurted out blazing blue flames, and the huge propulsion also caused the motorcycle's speed to soar.

After more than ten seconds, two ragged Death Eaters staggered out of the hazy night exuding a fiery aura.

They worked together in time to create a barrier that blocked most of the flames. They were not seriously injured, but their bodies were also covered in red spots caused by burning.

"Let them run away." A Death Eater looked at the empty night sky with a hint of panic and helplessness in his tone, "I hope the master will not punish us!"

"This must be fake. It almost killed us. Harry Potter is not that powerful."

...

"We got rid of them, Harry," Hagrid shouted. "You did it."

Harry was lying on the motorcycle. He didn't want to talk now. He just wanted to quietly experience the pleasure of the rest of his life. He had to have a good sleep after returning to the Burrow.

"ah!"

The scar on Harry's forehead suddenly felt a burning pain, and the severe pain made him scream.

A killing curse shot from behind, missing him just short of hitting him.

"Harry..." Voldemort flew over like smoke. He didn't take any transportation, and just appeared on their right side, his scarlet eyes filled with the excitement of looking at his prey.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Green light shot towards Harry, and Hagrid controlled the motorcycle to avoid it in fear.

But the next moment more green light came over. No matter how superb Hagrid's driving skills were, he would never be able to dodge it. Even the motorcycle was spinning out of control in mid-air.

At this moment, Harry's owl flew over and blocked Harry's death curse with his body.

"no no..."

Harry watched Hedwig falling downwards sadly, but the stinging pain on his forehead forced him to close his eyes.

"Harry Potter." Voldemort smiled and raised the wand with slightly pale fingers, "I changed the wand this time. Miracles like the Flashback Curse will not happen twice."

"Avada Kedavra!"

A dark green beam of light shot out from the tip of the wand. Harry wanted to resist but couldn't muster the slightest strength, and he couldn't help but feel desperate.

He half-closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, but the wand seemed to have an idea, sucking Harry's arm up like a magnet and aiming it at the incoming green beam.

A ball of golden flame shot out of his wand uncontrollably, colliding with Voldemort's death curse.

The impact of magic was stagnant at first, but soon the golden flames overshadowed the green light and continued to extend to Voldemort's wand.

Click! Click!

Voldemort's wand was riddled with cracks and shattered into powder from tip to tail.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and the flying flames obscured Voldemort's sight.

Hagrid seized this opportunity and pressed the purple button again. The sidecar motorcycle sprayed out dragon flames and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

"No!"

Voldemort watched his prey disappear and roared to the sky angrily.

...

After flying for an unknown amount of time, the sidecar passed through the magic barrier of the Order of the Phoenix. Hagrid and Harry breathed a sigh of relief when they entered the Burrow.

"Harry, Hagrid." Ginny heard the rumbling and hurriedly walked out of the house, "Why are you so embarrassed? What happened?"

"The Death Eaters have been waiting for us for a long time, and we were surrounded as soon as we came out.

We also met Voldemort and were almost finished. Fortunately, Harry..." Hagrid paused and turned to look at Harry, "What kind of magic did you use just now? "

"I don't know either."

"Where are the others?" Ginny asked with a pale face.

"Didn't they come back?" Harry asked anxiously.

"No, I prepared several door keys, but they all missed the time."

"We were chased in groups and had no time to use the portkey," Hagrid said.

Uh-huh!

A loud bang attracted the attention of the three.

"Here comes someone." Lu Ping helped George, whose face was covered with blood, "Quick, help him in quickly."

Harry hurried up to help. He and Lupine held George's left and right sides respectively, walked through the kitchen to the living room, and placed him on the sofa.

Ginny and Hagrid got closer to check on George's injuries, but Lupine grabbed Harry by the collar, cornered him against the wall, and pointed his wand at his neck.

"Lupin, what are you doing?" Hagrid asked angrily.

Lupine ignored it and just looked at Harry coldly, "The first time Harry Potter went to my office at Hogwarts, what kind of animal was squatting in the corner?"

"Are you crazy?"

"Answer quickly, what animal is it?" Lupine asked aggressively, as if if he didn't answer or answered incorrectly, his wand would release a curse.

"It's Grindylow, in the tank."

"Huh!" Lupine slowly let go of Harry and explained breathlessly: "Sorry, Harry, I was just checking.

We have been betrayed, Voldemort knows the time of your transfer tonight, and I have to prove that you are not a fake. "

Harry nodded, expressing his understanding. After all, what happened tonight really caught them off guard.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and Lupine immediately picked up his wand and rushed to the door.

Two figures appeared in the yard, Kingsley and Hermione who had returned to their original form.

Kingsley and Lupin were equally nervous, pointing their wands at each other.

"What were the last words Dumbledore said to either of us?"

"Harry is our most precious hope, we must trust him." Lupine said and slowly put down his wand.

Kingsley's face became more relaxed, and he pointed his wand at Harry.

"It's him, I checked." Lupine said.

"Okay!" Kingsley put away his wand, "Who else is back?"

"It's just Harry, Hagrid, George and me, you're the third group."

"It's really bad." Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, "We were chased by five Death Eaters and probably killed two of them, but the other three seemed to have left midway. We thought there would be a trap, so forgive me. Only a big circle dares to come back.”

After a while, Bill and Molly flew back on the Thestral, followed closely by Tonks and Ron.

Tonks hugged Lupin as soon as she got there, "Thanks to Ron, he's amazing.

If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be here, really. "

"Where are Arthur and Fred?" Molly asked worriedly.

"We are here." Mr. Weasley walked out of the pool with his son. "Are we the only ones left? Where is George?"

Lu Ping didn't speak, he just looked into the room with self-reproach.

They immediately realized something. Fred ran back into the house quickly, and the others immediately followed.

George lay on the sofa and Ginny stopped the bleeding, but his left ear was gone, leaving a clear gaping hole.

"What happened?" Mr. Weasley asked, looking at Lupin.

"Snape did it."

"Snape?" Harry screamed, "Are you sure it's him?"

"While he was chasing us, his hood slipped down, and he used the Divine Edge Shadowless Curse that he is best at."

"How do you feel, George?" Fred asked as he knelt down and looked at his twin brother.

"Touching!" George forced out a weak smile.

"What?"

“I am a caveman, I have a cave, I have become a caveman.

Fred, do you understand? "

Fred smiled bitterly and shook his head, "There are so many words to make fun of the ears, but you have to choose a bad guy. It's really bad."

“At least he’s alive,” George said, and then looked at Molly, who was in tears, “Mom, you can finally separate us.

Why are everyone gathering around me? Is everyone back? "

"Mad-Eye is dead." Bill hesitated, "My mother and I were being chased by several Death Eaters. Mad-Eye and Mundungus were not far from us, and Voldemort caught up with them. Mundungus seemed to be frightened, and he Apparated a few seconds after his identity was exposed. Voldemort knew that he was chasing the wrong person and turned to go in another direction. Mad-Eye was left alone and could not stop so many Death Eaters. He was hit by several spells and fell off his broom." Everyone looked at each other, feeling extremely heavy. Mad-Eye was the strongest among them, with rich experience in fighting. His death was hard for everyone to accept. Tonks and Hagrid couldn't help but choke up. Bill took a bottle of wine from the cupboard and poured thirteen glasses for everyone. "Cheers to Mad-Eye." "Cheers to Mad-Eye." Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all. "Mundungus is gone, right?" Lupin asked meaningfully. "It can't be him." Bill said, "I know what you're thinking, but it definitely can't be Mundungus.

You may have forgotten that the idea of ​​the seven Potters was proposed by him. If it was him, why didn't he tell them the most crucial point.

I guess he was just nervous at the time. Anyone who saw Voldemort would panic, not to mention that he was forced to come by Mad-Eye."

"Yes! They seem to only know the time." Mrs. Weasley said, "Someone must have leaked the date to outsiders. This is the only explanation."

"It can't be him." Hermione was emotional, and then she found that everyone's eyes were all on her.

"You? No way?" Ron opened his mouth in disbelief. He knew very well who Hermione was. No one was more reliable than her.

Harry also thought it was impossible. He would rather believe that Hagrid was drunk and leaked the information than believe that Hermione leaked the date to others.

"Who... is he?" Lupin asked seriously.

"I..." Hermione bit her lip and hesitated.

"Hermione, you must explain clearly." Lupin said earnestly, "Everyone here believes you, you definitely didn't mean it, but this is related to the safety of all of us."

"Aaron, he asked me a few days ago." Hermione looked frustrated, "but he has no reason to help Voldemort deal with Harry."

"Just because of this, you told him the time?" Lupin felt tired, and others felt puzzled. Even if it was because of damn love, it was too hasty.

"It must not be him, I can guarantee it." Hermione's eyes were red, and her tone was very stubborn.

"I don't think it's him either." Hagrid said weakly, "Gaius is not that kind of person."

"Yes, we all know him, but..." Lupin paused, looking at Hermione with some reluctance, "But he is the most suspicious person now.

Except for him, the only people who know the transfer time are the people in the room, and he is the only one who doesn't know the real target."