Chapter 1020: ? Mr. Riddle,? Good evening

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The remaining Death Eaters were chasing and fighting behind Harry and Hagrid, and all kinds of magic spells struck them endlessly. Hedwig screamed sharply, and flew quickly to the head Death Eater, reaching out his claws and grabbing his eyes.

"Go away! Damn beast." The Death Eater waved his hands desperately, trying to open Hedwig, but Hedwig's attack was fierce, and his wings flapped his cheeks mercilessly many times.

The Death Eater struggled to maintain his balance, and Hedwig's desperate slaps made him barely support not to fall off the flying broom. Suddenly, Hedwig's claws were in the middle of his left eye, letting the other party's eyeballs flow out of his orbits, and the blood poured out instantly.

Under Hedwig's blow, the Death Eaters screamed sternly, and the broom swayed violently, covering the right eye and falling from the broom.

"Hedwig! You're too strong ... ah!" The words of praise hadn't been finished yet, and the scar on Harry's forehead burned so painfully that he had to lean on the motorcycle bucket.

At this time, Hagrid had no time to ask Harry's situation, and found that the dark fog behind the sky swallowed the world. The black fog aimed at the two twinkling tail lights of Harry's motorcycle. The erosion covered it.

Feeling more and more painful in his head, Harry couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then Harry saw him, the man in the dark fog, Voldemort flying like smoke in the wind, no broom, no night Qi, that Zhang She's bald head shone brightly in the darkness.

Voldemort's mouth without lips twitched. His voice was very soft, like a sizzling flame, but it clearly passed into Harry's ears: "Harry Bott ... the undead boy ... come Send it to death. "

Hagrid shouted in horror, somewhat different from his usual style and mixed-race giant, and turned the throttle of the motorcycle sharply. The huge motorcycle made a deafening roar and galloped forward at a faster speed. On the motorcycle, he used this to stabilize his body, and in his hands he shot the aggressive spells he had mastered against the nearly endless black smoke.

The severe pain of the scar forced Harry to narrow his eyes. Harry only felt that his head was full of question marks-so many Harry scattered all over, and how did Voldemort confirm that he was the real Harry.

"Stupid savior ... did you understand how you were exposed?" Harry's thoughts that could not be closed by the brain were seen at a glance, and a strange and gloomy smile appeared on Voldemort's snake face, " The lightning magic you used to learn at Hogwarts last semester ... and the weapon that completely shows your weakness and disgusting so-called conscience ... this is simply insulting the IQ of my fools ... I want to let the wizards know that it was a fluke that you escaped from me several times ... "

The black smoke was rolling, and the shiny snake face was getting closer and closer to Harry. Voldemort raised his arm, holding his wand with pale fingers, and pointed at Harry: "You are not allowed to turn your back against me , Harry Potter! You have to look at me when I kill you! I want to see the light disappear from your eyes! "

At this time, Voldemort noticed the snow owl in Hedwig's sight. She spread her wings again and rushed to the enemy it identified, and its claws were stained with the red blood stains of the previous victim.

Voldemort, who was attracted by his attention, pointed the tip of his wand at it, and a cruel voice sounded: "Awada gnawing melon!"

A green light appeared, but suddenly, the same dazzling red light flashed in the night between the snowy owl and the killing curse.

The owl screamed.

Harry shouted painfully, "No ... no ..." He could not accept this reality, only to feel that a violent heartbreaking pain filled his chest.

But almost instantaneously, the red dazzling light appeared again beside Harry's motorcycle. Harry was forced to close his eyes. When he opened it again, the light dissipated, but Harry's pain was like his wailing The same choked in the throat.

I saw that in the night, a golden, majestic phoenix suddenly fell from the sky, playing its weird music in the night. When Harry heard the music, he seemed to have unlimited courage in his heart: "Anka?"

Anka's pair of golden gleaming claws, the sharp claws were caught in Hedwig's neck, completely disregarding Hedwig's struggling with flapping wings, flying straight to Harry, and throwing the poor owl scratched by it directly Will give him. (Author's note: Rowling said that the moral of writing this paragraph is: Hedwig's death represents Harry's adulthood, the passing of white, and Harry is no longer innocent-but I think our book can make Harry Keep it pure for longer.)

"In the Middle Ages, a Muggle named St. Hedwig was a saint dedicated to the education of orphans. This character also became the protector of Silesia-Harry, your Hedwig protected you well." A blur 'S gentle male voice remembered in the hearts of everyone present, "But I'm sorry, Anka usually used claws to catch and never saved people, some don't know the weight ..."

"Allen!" Harry and Hagrid cried in surprise in unison, and the appearance of Allen also meant they were safe.

Voldemort's shiny red eyes suddenly looked backwards. Harry endured the headache and looked behind Voldemort. It was also a tumbling black mist, engulfing the world and the dark mist. Continuous erosion covered it.

If it was n’t for Hedwig to be in his arms now, Harry simply thought it was who used the time switch, and this scene was completely reappeared just when Voldemort arrived.

Then, Harry saw him. The black mist wrapped around Allen's body. Allen flew like a smoke in the wind, without brooms or night chicks, and the pale and handsome face fell into Harry's eyes.

Allen ’s voice was soft, but it was clearly heard in the wizard ’s ears: "Mr. Tom Riddle, good evening ... Speaking of which we have not seen for a long time ..."

The black mist around Voldemort's body was tumbling, and his red eyes were cruelly fixed on Allen. He thought that he would meet Dumbledore at most. He looked around and wondered, in order to judge whether he had encountered anything. trap.

"Stupid Dark Lord ... Didn't understand what's going on yet?" As if seeing through the wonder in Voldemort's heart, Allen's abnormally pale face showed a mocking and contemptuous smile, "You don't just settle it cleanly The object I want to kill, but I want to kill an owl ... This is an insult to my responsiveness ... I want to let the wizards know that your stupid style is not my opponent at all ... Now I want to fight you. "

"Harris! Now I'm here! Already standing in front of you, are you still daring to make a rant ?!" Voldemort shouted in the direction of Allen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The blood vessels on his bald head began to beat , The cold corner of his mouth made a hissing sound, which was clear and high-pitched, "Not only did you talk nonsense on TV, but now you are facing the situation again to your unbeatable opponent?"

Alan glanced at him contemptuously, without arguing aloud, but withdrew his wand calmly, raised his wand to the shoulder position, nodded at Voldemort, and made a gesture of inviting duel to Voldemort in the manner of the wizard's duel.

The black smoke rolled around Voldemort's body, but it seemed to calm down a lot after the rage. His vertical pupil flashed. The wand in his hand was a little bit on the palm of his hand. Voldemort, wrapped in black mist, ignored Allen behind him. Instead, he accelerated to fly to Harry and said without looking back, "Then Harris, Potter first, and I will solve you later."

Pale fingers raised his wand again ... a strange noise suddenly came out of the clouds, and Dumbledore rode through the clouds with the griffon beast that he transformed with the garden mud, and swooped down with the clouds.

"Tom ... Although I don't know how you got this information ..." Dumbledore rode a griffon beast behind Harry Potter and said quietly, "It's stupid to come here tonight, Obviously, your purpose is doomed. "

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