Chapter 612 Watching the Sunrise
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Bai Bai Le Kai Shui
Looking at Harry's determined face, Ron opened his mouth blankly, but found that he couldn't say anything to persuade him.
He couldn't convince Harry.
It dawned on him.
It's like no one can convince him not to go to war later.
"me……"
Harry gently opened Ron's arm that was blocking him and smiled at Hermione who had tears in her eyes.
"You don't need to persuade me. We have already sacrificed two professors. In any case, as long as the Horcrux on my body is destroyed, Voldemort can naturally be killed by Professor Dumbledore."
Yes, even though he knew that Snape was trying to increase his chances of winning, he actually didn't expect to survive Voldemort's hands.
Too many people have died in the war with Voldemort, his parents, Peter Pettigrew, Professor Welfare, Snape...
If possible, he hoped to be the last.
"I……"
Ron bit his lip and stared at Harry.
"Don't get me wrong, what I want to say is, how do you plan to face Voldemort? Is there anything we can do to help you?"
Harry grinned silently.
"Dumbledore plans to lead everyone to attack the Death Eaters, so as to create an opportunity for me to face Voldemort alone."
"I only ask one thing from you...to survive."
Seeing this, Hermione's tears immediately flowed down, and she rushed forward, hugging the two of them in her arms.
"You too, you must survive!"
This question made it difficult for Harry to answer. After a long time, he patted Hermione on the shoulder.
"What are you doing?"
Sirius walked over carrying several items belonging to the Weasley twins, while tugging on the curse-proof vest on his body. He really disliked this style that was mainly practical.
The curse-proof suits of the Weasley twins have actually been developed a long time ago, and are even installed on the front lines of Aurors and Muggle military police.
After just a trip to Egypt and receiving personal guidance from Nico Flamel, they no longer looked down on the rough stuff of the past and began to improve a new generation of anti-curse clothing and caps.
But for mass production, they utilitarianally chose thin and light body armor and berets that can be industrially produced in large quantities.
Therefore, after changing his clothes, Sirius was still wearing wizard robes inside, but he was wearing a green body armor on the outside, and his hair was suppressed under a red beret.
Seeing his strange appearance, Harry and the other three couldn't care less about their sadness.
"It's nothing, I'm just worried about the battle later." Harry wiped the corners of his eyes.
"Don't worry," Sirius carelessly thrust the vest in his hand into Harry's arms, "Put this on and stand behind me later. I guarantee that nothing will happen to you!"
Harry stared blankly at the large bundle in his hands.
The only person Harry can call his family now is Sirius, but for Sirius, isn't Harry his only family?
Therefore, he did not and did not dare to tell Sirius his decision.
I could only look at the vest in my hand in a daze, but I didn't know what to say at this moment of farewell.
Such an unusual action, even Sirius noticed something unusual.
"What's wrong? Do you think the style doesn't look good?"
"Yes."
Hermione smiled reluctantly, snatched the vest from Harry's arms, and put it on Ron.
Seeing them hurriedly putting on their vests, Sirius nodded with satisfaction.
"Remember, the leaders will be Dumbledore and Grindelwald. In the middle will be us professors and members of the Order of the Phoenix. Stay at the back and don't show off!"
After giving detailed instructions, he hurriedly caught up with the large army led by Dumbledore.
"I'm not surprised at all that the elegant old man is Grindelwald." Ron patted his vest and said helplessly.
He was able to help Dumbledore fight against Voldemort, and even displayed ruthless methods that far surpassed Dumbledore's. These students had long suspected his identity.
It was only now that Ron and the others learned this from Sirius's leak.
"Who is Grindelwald?" Harry asked curiously.
He didn't think the vest on his body could resist Voldemort's magic, but Sirius kept signaling from a distance, making him not want to disappoint his godfather at this time.
"The first generation of the Dark Lord once caused a much greater wave of war in Europe than Voldemort. If Dumbledore hadn't stopped him, Voldemort might not have had anything to do with him."
Hermione looked at Grindelwald who was whispering something to Dumbledore with a complicated expression. Their expressions were no better than those of the three of them.
"Fleur once told me that there has always been a rumor in the magic world that Professor Welfare's teacher is the legendary Dark Lord imprisoned in Nurmengard."
Upon hearing the professor's name, Harry and the others fell silent again, their curiosity about Grindelwald immediately diminished.
"When something like this happened, he should be... very sad."
The three of them followed the large army silently, but it was different from before. They were no longer in the mood to go out and play.
At this time, the sun was far from rising, and only a touch of golden color on the horizon began to pour into the boundless darkness, providing them with a ray of warmth in the cold night.
"Wow."
Sensing the movement here, Voldemort quickly gathered his men and came to them tit for tat.
Unlike their serious expressions, Voldemort's face was as pale as an Inferi's and was full of triumphant ridicule.
"I was still trying to drive those silly big stone piers, but I didn't expect you to come out with students."
"What, are you going to watch the sunrise together?"
The dark wizards behind Voldemort immediately let out piercing laughter, and green lights were suddenly released into the sky, exploding evil sparks.
Dumbledore looked at all this calmly, looking at Voldemort who was becoming more and more crazy with no soul belonging to Tom Riddle in his body, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Malvolio's incident told him that Voldemort may not be unable to change his ways. To a certain extent, his resistance and inappropriate handling were the reasons why Voldemort became what he is now.
But fortunately, Tom also left a Malvolio.
Thinking of this, he put away all the sympathy for Voldemort in his heart, leaving only the ruthlessness he had accumulated from years of forbearance!
"Tom, this is the last time I call you that name."
The madness on Voldemort's face paused, and he looked at Dumbledore in astonishment, realizing that something was wrong.
"You are acting so crazy. Your incomplete soul cannot support your evil thoughts at all. You bring these people with you just to let Hogwarts and the wizarding world bury you with you!"
"And now, I won't even leave you a chance to see the sunrise!"
He couldn't convince Harry.
It dawned on him.
It's like no one can convince him not to go to war later.
"me……"
Harry gently opened Ron's arm that was blocking him and smiled at Hermione who had tears in her eyes.
"You don't need to persuade me. We have already sacrificed two professors. In any case, as long as the Horcrux on my body is destroyed, Voldemort can naturally be killed by Professor Dumbledore."
Yes, even though he knew that Snape was trying to increase his chances of winning, he actually didn't expect to survive Voldemort's hands.
Too many people have died in the war with Voldemort, his parents, Peter Pettigrew, Professor Welfare, Snape...
If possible, he hoped to be the last.
"I……"
Ron bit his lip and stared at Harry.
"Don't get me wrong, what I want to say is, how do you plan to face Voldemort? Is there anything we can do to help you?"
Harry grinned silently.
"Dumbledore plans to lead everyone to attack the Death Eaters, so as to create an opportunity for me to face Voldemort alone."
"I only ask one thing from you...to survive."
Seeing this, Hermione's tears immediately flowed down, and she rushed forward, hugging the two of them in her arms.
"You too, you must survive!"
This question made it difficult for Harry to answer. After a long time, he patted Hermione on the shoulder.
"What are you doing?"
Sirius walked over carrying several items belonging to the Weasley twins, while tugging on the curse-proof vest on his body. He really disliked this style that was mainly practical.
The curse-proof suits of the Weasley twins have actually been developed a long time ago, and are even installed on the front lines of Aurors and Muggle military police.
After just a trip to Egypt and receiving personal guidance from Nico Flamel, they no longer looked down on the rough stuff of the past and began to improve a new generation of anti-curse clothing and caps.
But for mass production, they utilitarianally chose thin and light body armor and berets that can be industrially produced in large quantities.
Therefore, after changing his clothes, Sirius was still wearing wizard robes inside, but he was wearing a green body armor on the outside, and his hair was suppressed under a red beret.
Seeing his strange appearance, Harry and the other three couldn't care less about their sadness.
"It's nothing, I'm just worried about the battle later." Harry wiped the corners of his eyes.
"Don't worry," Sirius carelessly thrust the vest in his hand into Harry's arms, "Put this on and stand behind me later. I guarantee that nothing will happen to you!"
Harry stared blankly at the large bundle in his hands.
The only person Harry can call his family now is Sirius, but for Sirius, isn't Harry his only family?
Therefore, he did not and did not dare to tell Sirius his decision.
I could only look at the vest in my hand in a daze, but I didn't know what to say at this moment of farewell.
Such an unusual action, even Sirius noticed something unusual.
"What's wrong? Do you think the style doesn't look good?"
"Yes."
Hermione smiled reluctantly, snatched the vest from Harry's arms, and put it on Ron.
Seeing them hurriedly putting on their vests, Sirius nodded with satisfaction.
"Remember, the leaders will be Dumbledore and Grindelwald. In the middle will be us professors and members of the Order of the Phoenix. Stay at the back and don't show off!"
After giving detailed instructions, he hurriedly caught up with the large army led by Dumbledore.
"I'm not surprised at all that the elegant old man is Grindelwald." Ron patted his vest and said helplessly.
He was able to help Dumbledore fight against Voldemort, and even displayed ruthless methods that far surpassed Dumbledore's. These students had long suspected his identity.
It was only now that Ron and the others learned this from Sirius's leak.
"Who is Grindelwald?" Harry asked curiously.
He didn't think the vest on his body could resist Voldemort's magic, but Sirius kept signaling from a distance, making him not want to disappoint his godfather at this time.
"The first generation of the Dark Lord once caused a much greater wave of war in Europe than Voldemort. If Dumbledore hadn't stopped him, Voldemort might not have had anything to do with him."
Hermione looked at Grindelwald who was whispering something to Dumbledore with a complicated expression. Their expressions were no better than those of the three of them.
"Fleur once told me that there has always been a rumor in the magic world that Professor Welfare's teacher is the legendary Dark Lord imprisoned in Nurmengard."
Upon hearing the professor's name, Harry and the others fell silent again, their curiosity about Grindelwald immediately diminished.
"When something like this happened, he should be... very sad."
The three of them followed the large army silently, but it was different from before. They were no longer in the mood to go out and play.
At this time, the sun was far from rising, and only a touch of golden color on the horizon began to pour into the boundless darkness, providing them with a ray of warmth in the cold night.
"Wow."
Sensing the movement here, Voldemort quickly gathered his men and came to them tit for tat.
Unlike their serious expressions, Voldemort's face was as pale as an Inferi's and was full of triumphant ridicule.
"I was still trying to drive those silly big stone piers, but I didn't expect you to come out with students."
"What, are you going to watch the sunrise together?"
The dark wizards behind Voldemort immediately let out piercing laughter, and green lights were suddenly released into the sky, exploding evil sparks.
Dumbledore looked at all this calmly, looking at Voldemort who was becoming more and more crazy with no soul belonging to Tom Riddle in his body, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Malvolio's incident told him that Voldemort may not be unable to change his ways. To a certain extent, his resistance and inappropriate handling were the reasons why Voldemort became what he is now.
But fortunately, Tom also left a Malvolio.
Thinking of this, he put away all the sympathy for Voldemort in his heart, leaving only the ruthlessness he had accumulated from years of forbearance!
"Tom, this is the last time I call you that name."
The madness on Voldemort's face paused, and he looked at Dumbledore in astonishment, realizing that something was wrong.
"You are acting so crazy. Your incomplete soul cannot support your evil thoughts at all. You bring these people with you just to let Hogwarts and the wizarding world bury you with you!"
"And now, I won't even leave you a chance to see the sunrise!"
