Chapter 716 The decisive battle at the end of the century--Harry vs. Voldemort
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Hen Kun De Guo San Sui
Harry was standing at the front and enjoying the melon. Suddenly, the melon fell on his head. Harry looked confused and looked at Ciel standing next to him with a trace of confusion.
That look almost clearly stated one thing.
'Look, are you speaking human language?Take a good look at the ghostly appearance of Voldemort across from you. Is it an enemy that I, a student who only knows how to remove your weapons and at most add a magic edge, can face?
I do know the spell of the Death Curse, but the person standing opposite is the most skilled person in the Death Curse. Even if I risk my life, I can beat that noseless guy! '
Ciel simply ignored Harry's look that almost made him complain, and even gave Harry a look that he believed in me.
Harry's desire to complain was instantly suppressed by Ciel's "believe me" look, and his mind almost instantly recalled the memory Ciel left for him when he saw him in Dumbledore's office.
After taking a deep breath for a while, Harry pulled out his wand from his waist, clutched the Resurrection Stone in his pocket with his other hand, and strode forward.
Harry, who had seen Ciel's memories, knew his fate. Coupled with Dumbledore's years of education, Harry knew that he was destined for this fate.
Although he knew he would die, Harry undoubtedly chose to trust the backup plan left by Charles and Dumbledore.
From Harry's perspective, the moment he held the Resurrection Stone, Harry's father and mother appeared beside him. They didn't say anything, but their eyes were full of pride.
Harry, who had read The Tales of Beedle the Bard, knew that the parents in front of him were his illusions, but he was still greatly encouraged and no longer had any fear.
Like a general destined to win, he stood in front of Voldemort with his head held high and his wand standing in front of him like a sword.
Seeing Harry standing in front of him without fear and assuming a dueling stance, Voldemort simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.
His reason was gradually eroded by his anger, and he smiled when he was extremely angry.
"Hahahahaha, Harry, great! You are great! You actually dare to stand up and face me! Very good! Very good! Don't worry, I won't make it easy for you!
Don't say I bullied you!I don't even have to use my strongest power against someone like you! "
Voldemort acted a little crazy. He looked at Harry standing in front of him, his eyes full of malice, and he kept rehearsing in his mind how he would torture Harry in front of Dumbledore later.
In this way, the two performed a standard wizard duel etiquette under the witness of the Death Eaters, Hogwarts students and the Order of the Phoenix.
The moment the two of them raised their bodies, Voldemort hit Harry with a green death curse as thick as his arm without any hesitation.
Harry's reaction was not slow either. The moment he raised his body, he dodged the first wave of attacks with a sideways jump. Then he added a shield and fired all of his Expelliarmus weapons at Voldemort.
Seeing the red light getting closer and closer, Voldemort sneered disdainfully. He didn't even stop casting the killing curse, but just shook his wand slightly.
The light of the first killing curse was deflected in an instant, just in time to meet the red light of Expelliarmus coming from Harry.
The moment the two magic spells intersected, a dazzling light burst out. Compared to the green light, which was as thick as an arm, even though Harry had tried his best, the red light representing Harry still couldn't stop the green light from moving forward.
Watching the intersection point of the curse moving towards Harry little by little, Voldemort looked calm and calm, while Harry looked like he could use all his strength.
The hearts of the entire Hogwarts were tense in an instant. The gap between the two was really too big. The only ones present who were relatively calm were Ciel, Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Snape who knew the inside story. And Hermione.
Harry was also insisting on dying. Even if he was going to die, Harry didn't want to die for no reason. At the very least, he had to give Voldemort a blow, even in a physical sense!
Although Harry had desperately squeezed his own magic power to maintain his magic output, he still could not resist Voldemort's death curse. As he watched the intersection of the two curses getting closer and closer to Harry, Voldemort's face He also gradually began to reveal a perverted smile.
Voldemort had even begun to plan to stop releasing the Death Curse the moment it was about to touch Harry. He wanted to torture Harry slowly in front of everyone, instead of killing Harry all at once!
Just when Voldemort was excitedly planning how he was going to torture Harry, something happened, and a white light suddenly flashed on Voldemort's wand.
The smile on Voldemort's face, which was still wearing a perverted smile, suddenly froze, and he looked at the wand in his hand with some confusion.
Just when Voldemort still didn't understand what happened, the white light became extremely dazzling for an instant, and countless souls flew out of Voldemort's wand and rushed toward Harry.
Harry clearly saw that the two souls standing in the front were his mother and father. For a moment, Harry remembered the duel in the memory given by Charles when Voldemort was resurrected.
Harry's originally distorted face suddenly became calmer. Although the voice was not very loud, it was enough for the people present to hear clearly.
"Dad, Mom, help me!"
As Harry's voice ended, the voices of James and Lily also rang in Harry's ears.
"Of course, my child! You have to remember! We are always proud of you!"
As the two people's voices fell, voices kept ringing in Harry's ears, either old people, women, men, or even children.
But without exception, they all stood by Harry and encouraged him!
With the help of these souls, the magical intersection point that was originally close to Harry began to move quickly towards Voldemort.
For the first time, a surprised expression appeared on Voldemort's face. Without too much hesitation, Voldemort directly challenged the two people's spells and dodged the Expelliarmus shot by Harry with a little embarrassment.
Voldemort looked at the wand in his hand that had been with him for a long time with some surprise. Voldemort couldn't figure out what happened.
Just when Voldemort was confused, Ciel's voice sounded in Voldemort's ears again.
"Hahahahahaha, look, I said it, dear Mr. Nose, you can't even beat Harry!"
Under the rage stimulated by Charles, Voldemort no longer had the grace and calmness he had at the beginning. Black energy surged all over his body, and the rich black energy suppressed the white-lighted wand almost in an instant.
The next second, a green light as thick as his head mixed with traces of black flew towards Harry.
That look almost clearly stated one thing.
'Look, are you speaking human language?Take a good look at the ghostly appearance of Voldemort across from you. Is it an enemy that I, a student who only knows how to remove your weapons and at most add a magic edge, can face?
I do know the spell of the Death Curse, but the person standing opposite is the most skilled person in the Death Curse. Even if I risk my life, I can beat that noseless guy! '
Ciel simply ignored Harry's look that almost made him complain, and even gave Harry a look that he believed in me.
Harry's desire to complain was instantly suppressed by Ciel's "believe me" look, and his mind almost instantly recalled the memory Ciel left for him when he saw him in Dumbledore's office.
After taking a deep breath for a while, Harry pulled out his wand from his waist, clutched the Resurrection Stone in his pocket with his other hand, and strode forward.
Harry, who had seen Ciel's memories, knew his fate. Coupled with Dumbledore's years of education, Harry knew that he was destined for this fate.
Although he knew he would die, Harry undoubtedly chose to trust the backup plan left by Charles and Dumbledore.
From Harry's perspective, the moment he held the Resurrection Stone, Harry's father and mother appeared beside him. They didn't say anything, but their eyes were full of pride.
Harry, who had read The Tales of Beedle the Bard, knew that the parents in front of him were his illusions, but he was still greatly encouraged and no longer had any fear.
Like a general destined to win, he stood in front of Voldemort with his head held high and his wand standing in front of him like a sword.
Seeing Harry standing in front of him without fear and assuming a dueling stance, Voldemort simply couldn't believe what he was seeing.
His reason was gradually eroded by his anger, and he smiled when he was extremely angry.
"Hahahahaha, Harry, great! You are great! You actually dare to stand up and face me! Very good! Very good! Don't worry, I won't make it easy for you!
Don't say I bullied you!I don't even have to use my strongest power against someone like you! "
Voldemort acted a little crazy. He looked at Harry standing in front of him, his eyes full of malice, and he kept rehearsing in his mind how he would torture Harry in front of Dumbledore later.
In this way, the two performed a standard wizard duel etiquette under the witness of the Death Eaters, Hogwarts students and the Order of the Phoenix.
The moment the two of them raised their bodies, Voldemort hit Harry with a green death curse as thick as his arm without any hesitation.
Harry's reaction was not slow either. The moment he raised his body, he dodged the first wave of attacks with a sideways jump. Then he added a shield and fired all of his Expelliarmus weapons at Voldemort.
Seeing the red light getting closer and closer, Voldemort sneered disdainfully. He didn't even stop casting the killing curse, but just shook his wand slightly.
The light of the first killing curse was deflected in an instant, just in time to meet the red light of Expelliarmus coming from Harry.
The moment the two magic spells intersected, a dazzling light burst out. Compared to the green light, which was as thick as an arm, even though Harry had tried his best, the red light representing Harry still couldn't stop the green light from moving forward.
Watching the intersection point of the curse moving towards Harry little by little, Voldemort looked calm and calm, while Harry looked like he could use all his strength.
The hearts of the entire Hogwarts were tense in an instant. The gap between the two was really too big. The only ones present who were relatively calm were Ciel, Dumbledore, Grindelwald and Snape who knew the inside story. And Hermione.
Harry was also insisting on dying. Even if he was going to die, Harry didn't want to die for no reason. At the very least, he had to give Voldemort a blow, even in a physical sense!
Although Harry had desperately squeezed his own magic power to maintain his magic output, he still could not resist Voldemort's death curse. As he watched the intersection of the two curses getting closer and closer to Harry, Voldemort's face He also gradually began to reveal a perverted smile.
Voldemort had even begun to plan to stop releasing the Death Curse the moment it was about to touch Harry. He wanted to torture Harry slowly in front of everyone, instead of killing Harry all at once!
Just when Voldemort was excitedly planning how he was going to torture Harry, something happened, and a white light suddenly flashed on Voldemort's wand.
The smile on Voldemort's face, which was still wearing a perverted smile, suddenly froze, and he looked at the wand in his hand with some confusion.
Just when Voldemort still didn't understand what happened, the white light became extremely dazzling for an instant, and countless souls flew out of Voldemort's wand and rushed toward Harry.
Harry clearly saw that the two souls standing in the front were his mother and father. For a moment, Harry remembered the duel in the memory given by Charles when Voldemort was resurrected.
Harry's originally distorted face suddenly became calmer. Although the voice was not very loud, it was enough for the people present to hear clearly.
"Dad, Mom, help me!"
As Harry's voice ended, the voices of James and Lily also rang in Harry's ears.
"Of course, my child! You have to remember! We are always proud of you!"
As the two people's voices fell, voices kept ringing in Harry's ears, either old people, women, men, or even children.
But without exception, they all stood by Harry and encouraged him!
With the help of these souls, the magical intersection point that was originally close to Harry began to move quickly towards Voldemort.
For the first time, a surprised expression appeared on Voldemort's face. Without too much hesitation, Voldemort directly challenged the two people's spells and dodged the Expelliarmus shot by Harry with a little embarrassment.
Voldemort looked at the wand in his hand that had been with him for a long time with some surprise. Voldemort couldn't figure out what happened.
Just when Voldemort was confused, Ciel's voice sounded in Voldemort's ears again.
"Hahahahahaha, look, I said it, dear Mr. Nose, you can't even beat Harry!"
Under the rage stimulated by Charles, Voldemort no longer had the grace and calmness he had at the beginning. Black energy surged all over his body, and the rich black energy suppressed the white-lighted wand almost in an instant.
The next second, a green light as thick as his head mixed with traces of black flew towards Harry.
