Chapter 219 Voldemort Is A Great Liar
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Harry thought he was going to die, but at a critical moment someone appeared.
Light blue robes, half moon glasses, thick silver hair and beard.
Deng didn't show up until the last second. Lido cast a spell and knocked Snape out of the cave.
The acromantula was trembling.
Forget about one old one, but an even older one came.
"Harry, are you all right?"
"It's not good, Professor!" Harry's big eyes moistened instantly, "Vincent and the others—
They were all taken by him—"
"It's okay." Dumbledore bent down and hugged him, "They are resting in the camp, and none of them have ever come out."
"Then why did Voldemort—"
"Dumbledore—" Snape, dressed in rags, appeared at the entrance of the cave.
He restored the robe on his body, "Have you finished collecting the corpses for those little bastards?"
"Don't trust him, Harry." Dumbledore stood up slowly. "He's shaking you inside to make you vulnerable."
Now Harry will definitely not trust Voldemort anymore.
The reputation of the strongest wizard in the world is much better than the enemy in front of him.
Snape, who was familiar with the script, held his wand tightly.
"Avada Kedavra--"
Dumbledore's wand turned down, and two huge stone statues appeared.
The Killing Curse looks deadly, but it's not invulnerable either.
Stone statues are inherently lifeless, so casting spells on them can only cause physical damage.
Demonstration of Snape's decisive switch strategy completed.
"Smashed to pieces—"
The broken clods were all transformed into little white pigeons by Dumbledore.
The white feathers falling all over the sky also turned into slender silver needles.
They shot uncontrollably at the white dove, and together they fell and shattered into smaller stones.
"You have improved." Dumbledore subconsciously praised.
"Hmph!" Snape rolled up the broken soil on the ground and condensed them into a giant snake.
"Hiss—" Snake Xinzi spat in front of him.
The giant arachnids who were about to shrink into a ball became even more frightened.
They all started to withdraw from the cave in an orderly manner.
"professor!"
Dumbledore raised his hand inexplicably.
The palm, which seemed to be wrapped in a translucent barrier, held down the head of the giant snake that was rushing.
"Dumbledore, you're distracted!"
Snape's seemingly angry expression was actually a reminder that it was time to break up the gang.
The two blows just now seemed mighty, but they were already at his limit.
I'm using my own wand, so I don't mind a little extra drama.
"Yes, I was distracted." Dumbledore nodded bluntly.
Really add drama?
Ghosts will accompany you!
Snape directly controlled the giant snake to break into a pile of sand, and strode out of the cave like a ghost.
"Harry, you must not run around."
Dumbledore, who was chasing him, waved his wand lightly behind him, hiding the entire cave.
Acting full set?
Snape looked behind him and realized that he hadn't followed.
who cares!
Dumbledore was actually chasing the acromantulas that had quietly run away.
They scattered and ran away, and the eight giant snakes that suddenly appeared chased after them two by two.
Snakes are one of the spiders' natural enemies, and indeed they are terrified.
It was a consensus, but he waited as if he was verifying something.
At dawn, all eight giant snakes came back.
Each of them turned into a pile of dirt, merging into the ground of the Forbidden Forest.
Dumbledore's eyes became extraordinarily bright.
……
……
Vincent woke up with a yawn.
This caused Neville, who hesitated to speak, to feel very guilty.
He thought it was because his snoring was too loud that the other party had two big dark circles under his eyes.
"Yes—sorry, it's all my fault."
"It's okay." Vincent waved his hand, "I'm more comfortable with beds, and I'm not used to sleeping in tents."
Neville's mood improved a lot, "So it's like this, I thought it was my problem."
Vincent smiled and opened the tent, "By the way, did you hear anything yesterday?"
"Probably not, have you heard snoring other than me?"
"possible."
The twins and Hermione in the distance also had big dark circles under their eyes.
Yesterday they waited for a very wonderful story after midnight.
The Potions professor turned himself into a Dark Lord and personally taught the Boy Who Lived.
Just after listening to the beginning, both Fred and George came to their senses.
"Don't let Snape's name come out!"
"Don't worry, we all understand~"
So Vincent, who was upset, decided to be a good baby.
It's a pity that there is no audience, but the six little ones know that Harry will have an extraordinary experience.
Ron suddenly ran over panting, "Have you seen Harry?"
"He hasn't returned yet—" Vincent quickly changed his words, "Didn't he sleep in the same tent as you?"
"He's gone!" Ron's tone was very anxious.
"If he goes looking for that black shadow, he will suffer!"
"Don't worry." Hermione pointed to the restored giant Gwent cards and plants, "If Harry goes out, he will definitely touch the arrangement of the professors."
"You speak lightly!" This reassurance had the opposite effect.
"None of us took his words seriously yesterday!"
Ron was full of fear, "If he is captured by the acromant or the centaur—"
He didn't say the rest, but the meaning he wanted to express was already obvious.
"We have to tell the professors about them!"
The six little ones looked at each other and followed behind him.
It was an afterthought, but the nervousness about Harry was real.
After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Mag looked even more nervous than him.
"Look in all the tents first, and I will contact Professor Dumbledore now."
She left in a hurry.
"Huh—Potter is missing?"
The voice belonged to Draco.
After he got up, he found that something was wrong with Ron, and he has been quietly following him until now.
The misfortune of a rival is something to celebrate.
"Malfoy!" Ron growled at him, "I don't have time for you now!"
A little awkwardness flashed across Draco's face, but it quickly returned to his original schadenfreude.
"You guys go to Potter—
If it is late, you know the consequences! "
"Go away!"
Draco swaggered away.
Vincent squinted the entire time.
The spoiled kid isn't really bad at all, maybe not as extreme as Brutus and Lucius, but radical change is hard to come by.
"Go find it separately, I'll go to Slytherin."
"I'm with you!" Hermione followed behind Vincent.
Ron, who also wanted to go with him, was stopped by Fred.
"What were you doing? Fighting them?"
George smiled and put his arms around the two, "Let's go, we brothers in the Weasley family will work together and we will definitely find Harry!"
Ron's mood eased a little.
One of Cedric and Rove went to Ravenclaw, and the other returned to Hufflepuff.
In less than 5 minutes, all the teachers and students of Hogwarts who went out to teach knew that Harry was missing.
……
……
Light blue robes, half moon glasses, thick silver hair and beard.
Deng didn't show up until the last second. Lido cast a spell and knocked Snape out of the cave.
The acromantula was trembling.
Forget about one old one, but an even older one came.
"Harry, are you all right?"
"It's not good, Professor!" Harry's big eyes moistened instantly, "Vincent and the others—
They were all taken by him—"
"It's okay." Dumbledore bent down and hugged him, "They are resting in the camp, and none of them have ever come out."
"Then why did Voldemort—"
"Dumbledore—" Snape, dressed in rags, appeared at the entrance of the cave.
He restored the robe on his body, "Have you finished collecting the corpses for those little bastards?"
"Don't trust him, Harry." Dumbledore stood up slowly. "He's shaking you inside to make you vulnerable."
Now Harry will definitely not trust Voldemort anymore.
The reputation of the strongest wizard in the world is much better than the enemy in front of him.
Snape, who was familiar with the script, held his wand tightly.
"Avada Kedavra--"
Dumbledore's wand turned down, and two huge stone statues appeared.
The Killing Curse looks deadly, but it's not invulnerable either.
Stone statues are inherently lifeless, so casting spells on them can only cause physical damage.
Demonstration of Snape's decisive switch strategy completed.
"Smashed to pieces—"
The broken clods were all transformed into little white pigeons by Dumbledore.
The white feathers falling all over the sky also turned into slender silver needles.
They shot uncontrollably at the white dove, and together they fell and shattered into smaller stones.
"You have improved." Dumbledore subconsciously praised.
"Hmph!" Snape rolled up the broken soil on the ground and condensed them into a giant snake.
"Hiss—" Snake Xinzi spat in front of him.
The giant arachnids who were about to shrink into a ball became even more frightened.
They all started to withdraw from the cave in an orderly manner.
"professor!"
Dumbledore raised his hand inexplicably.
The palm, which seemed to be wrapped in a translucent barrier, held down the head of the giant snake that was rushing.
"Dumbledore, you're distracted!"
Snape's seemingly angry expression was actually a reminder that it was time to break up the gang.
The two blows just now seemed mighty, but they were already at his limit.
I'm using my own wand, so I don't mind a little extra drama.
"Yes, I was distracted." Dumbledore nodded bluntly.
Really add drama?
Ghosts will accompany you!
Snape directly controlled the giant snake to break into a pile of sand, and strode out of the cave like a ghost.
"Harry, you must not run around."
Dumbledore, who was chasing him, waved his wand lightly behind him, hiding the entire cave.
Acting full set?
Snape looked behind him and realized that he hadn't followed.
who cares!
Dumbledore was actually chasing the acromantulas that had quietly run away.
They scattered and ran away, and the eight giant snakes that suddenly appeared chased after them two by two.
Snakes are one of the spiders' natural enemies, and indeed they are terrified.
It was a consensus, but he waited as if he was verifying something.
At dawn, all eight giant snakes came back.
Each of them turned into a pile of dirt, merging into the ground of the Forbidden Forest.
Dumbledore's eyes became extraordinarily bright.
……
……
Vincent woke up with a yawn.
This caused Neville, who hesitated to speak, to feel very guilty.
He thought it was because his snoring was too loud that the other party had two big dark circles under his eyes.
"Yes—sorry, it's all my fault."
"It's okay." Vincent waved his hand, "I'm more comfortable with beds, and I'm not used to sleeping in tents."
Neville's mood improved a lot, "So it's like this, I thought it was my problem."
Vincent smiled and opened the tent, "By the way, did you hear anything yesterday?"
"Probably not, have you heard snoring other than me?"
"possible."
The twins and Hermione in the distance also had big dark circles under their eyes.
Yesterday they waited for a very wonderful story after midnight.
The Potions professor turned himself into a Dark Lord and personally taught the Boy Who Lived.
Just after listening to the beginning, both Fred and George came to their senses.
"Don't let Snape's name come out!"
"Don't worry, we all understand~"
So Vincent, who was upset, decided to be a good baby.
It's a pity that there is no audience, but the six little ones know that Harry will have an extraordinary experience.
Ron suddenly ran over panting, "Have you seen Harry?"
"He hasn't returned yet—" Vincent quickly changed his words, "Didn't he sleep in the same tent as you?"
"He's gone!" Ron's tone was very anxious.
"If he goes looking for that black shadow, he will suffer!"
"Don't worry." Hermione pointed to the restored giant Gwent cards and plants, "If Harry goes out, he will definitely touch the arrangement of the professors."
"You speak lightly!" This reassurance had the opposite effect.
"None of us took his words seriously yesterday!"
Ron was full of fear, "If he is captured by the acromant or the centaur—"
He didn't say the rest, but the meaning he wanted to express was already obvious.
"We have to tell the professors about them!"
The six little ones looked at each other and followed behind him.
It was an afterthought, but the nervousness about Harry was real.
After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Mag looked even more nervous than him.
"Look in all the tents first, and I will contact Professor Dumbledore now."
She left in a hurry.
"Huh—Potter is missing?"
The voice belonged to Draco.
After he got up, he found that something was wrong with Ron, and he has been quietly following him until now.
The misfortune of a rival is something to celebrate.
"Malfoy!" Ron growled at him, "I don't have time for you now!"
A little awkwardness flashed across Draco's face, but it quickly returned to his original schadenfreude.
"You guys go to Potter—
If it is late, you know the consequences! "
"Go away!"
Draco swaggered away.
Vincent squinted the entire time.
The spoiled kid isn't really bad at all, maybe not as extreme as Brutus and Lucius, but radical change is hard to come by.
"Go find it separately, I'll go to Slytherin."
"I'm with you!" Hermione followed behind Vincent.
Ron, who also wanted to go with him, was stopped by Fred.
"What were you doing? Fighting them?"
George smiled and put his arms around the two, "Let's go, we brothers in the Weasley family will work together and we will definitely find Harry!"
Ron's mood eased a little.
One of Cedric and Rove went to Ravenclaw, and the other returned to Hufflepuff.
In less than 5 minutes, all the teachers and students of Hogwarts who went out to teach knew that Harry was missing.
……
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