Chapter 252

A fierce battle lasted from the noon when the sun was shining brightly to the afternoon when the sun was slanting.

Snape’s face was as pale as a sheet of paper at this time. He was breathing heavily. Many scattered potion bottles could be clearly seen on the ground.

Obviously, he had drunk a lot of potions that could restore his physical strength and magic power.

The black fierce fire was burning like a demon, burning recklessly around them. Various powerful and hot flames caused the temperature nearby to rise sharply.

Lightning began to appear in the sky at some point, and then bean-sized rain poured down.

This battle lasted too long, and Snape’s magic power had been completely drained.

In comparison, Harry’s situation was slightly better, because with the blessing of healing magic, his physical strength was not greatly affected, but the consumption of magic power was also huge. Fortunately, he could communicate with the magic power of the outside world, so that the magic power consumed when using magic was relatively less.

The thunder in the sky allowed Harry to cast the thunder spell with less loss.

The effect of the Felicity Potion on Snape was still there, which allowed him to barely resist the thunder that fell from the sky from time to time.

However, his body 847 seemed more and more exhausted.

His body was weaker than that of an ordinary person, and now he felt as if his whole body was wearing extremely heavy shackles.

Harry’s body disappeared again like a ghost, and the next moment, a lightning bolt pierced Snape’s back like a sword.

Although Snape’s brain quickly gave a signal to dodge, his body was completely unable to keep up with the reaction.

In desperation, he could only rely on the Shield Charm to resist the blow. With a dull sound, his body was heavily knocked out and fell awkwardly on the muddy ground.

The rain kept dripping on his face, slowly sliding down his thin cheeks.

At this moment, a lightning spear flashing with cold light was quietly hovering above his head, as if it would give him a fatal blow at any time. Snape’s eyes were full of pain and helplessness, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn’t make any sound. The surrounding trees were shaking violently in the wind and rain, as if they were also sighing for this cruel battle.

“You have become so strong now?” Snape half squinted his eyes, the effect of the snake eye potion was slowly fading, and the originally black and white world gradually turned back into a colorful and bright world.

At this time, the black robe on his body was in tatters, and his body was covered with charred marks and burn marks, looking miserable. Harry’s situation was not much better. His clothes were damaged in many places, revealing the inner armor made of basilisk scales. However, the inner armor still had shocking marks left by the burning of the fierce fire and the shadowless cutting of the divine blade.

“If you had made up your mind decisively at the beginning and not been so weak, perhaps I might not be able to defeat you.”Harry said slowly, holding the condensed lightning spear tightly in one hand, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at Snape’s head.

The surrounding environment was in a mess. The aftermath of the battle made the ground bumpy, and there were still unextinguished flames jumping. The air was filled with the smell of burning and dust.

Snape’s half-closed eyes were indeed not very clear, but the pair of emerald green eyes were deeply imprinted in his mind, enough to make him remember it for a lifetime and remain in the deepest part of his memory forever.

Snape slowly closed his eyes, and a look of relief emerged on his face, as if he had really been completely at ease waiting for the arrival of death.

He opened his mouth slightly, and he didn’t know whether it was rain or tears that kept pouring into his mouth, making his voice sound particularly vague:”Kill me, Lily.”

At this moment, due to extreme fatigue, his senses began to become blurred, but his memory was extremely clear, as if time began to go back at this moment.

He seemed to have returned to the scene when he said that sentence to her in the fifth grade, and seemed to have returned to the old Potter house, when he hugged her in pain and cried unscrupulously.

“Kill me, Lily.” He opened his mouth again, begging bitterly. In his heart, perhaps only death could atone for his sins.

Harry took a deep breath and slowly raised the flashing lightning spear in his hand. Snape closed his eyes obediently. The lightning spear stabbed down fiercely.

An arm with a charred wound was pierced instantly, and then it was lifted high and thrown out.

The severe pain made Snape frown. He opened his eyes tremblingly, looked at Harry, and then followed Harry’s gaze to look at the severed left arm, his tone full of confusion:”Potter?” (To read the violent novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

“This is your punishment.” Harry said without turning his head, the lightning spear in his hand slowly dissipated, and he turned and walked towards the awning.

Snape struggled to stand up:”Wait, Potter, you just inhaled the poisonous mist……”

The rain was still pouring down, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Snape’s hair was wet and stuck to his face. His face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking slightly.

Harry’s back looked a little determined in the rain.[]

Snape’s broken left arm, blood continued to flow out of the broken arm, dyeing the ground around him red, the blood on the ground mixed with rain water, flowing into shocking traces.

His eyes revealed a complex emotion, with pain, confusion, and a trace of unspeakable sadness.

“Professor.”Harry turned his head slowly, with the usual sneer on his face that he used to counter Snape,”Did a troll eat your brain? The poison fog has no effect on me at all, and it’s been several hours now.”

Snape was stunned at first, but then he felt relieved.

This time he didn’t argue with Harry again, but lay down on the ground, his whole body relaxed. If it weren’t for the slight rise and fall of his chest, people who didn’t know would probably think he was dead.

Harry walked under the awning, which was created by Dumbledore’s magic.

The rain was still falling, and the raindrops hit the awning with a crackling sound.

“Severus is still alive.” Dumbledore looked at Harry, his tone full of mixed emotions.

“Go and have a look yourself.” Harry’s face looked a little pale. He felt a little dizzy at this moment, and there were slight tingling sensations in his head.

Since his level has been continuously improved, his magic power has become stronger and stronger. He has not tried this for a long time. This kind of magic power is almost exhausted.

Hermione and Ron hurriedly walked to Harry’s side. Hermione saw the marks on Harry’s inner armor at a glance. She couldn’t help but redden her eyes and hugged Harry tightly. Ron looked at him with a worried face.