Chapter 389: Chase, the battle ends

"Petrification!" Harry knocked down the Death Eater Yaxley with a spell.

The magic of love mixed with the power of order that existed in Yaxley and had been infused by Aiden during the Battle of the Department of Mysteries.

White flames burst into flames on Yaxley's body.

"Ah——!" The shrill scream echoed in the corridor of the observatory.

Harry didn't bother with Adamsley at all and continued to chase Snape past him.

Downstairs, the Order of the Phoenix and the DA saw Snape coming out with Malfoy and thought he had stopped the Death Eaters.

However, the Death Eaters that followed once again broke out into a fight with the Order of the Phoenix.

"It's all over! It's time to go!" Snape suddenly shouted.

Because of his recent feat of killing Dumbledore, the Death Eaters knew that he was about to become the Dark Lord's new favorite.

The werewolf Fenrir next to him suddenly opened his mouth and pounced on Harry. He had lost both hands, and his status among the Death Eaters would obviously decline in the future.

In order to avoid a tragic future, he was so anxious to make achievements during his trip to the Astronomy Tower.

Harry felt a smell of sweat and blood coming towards him, and in panic, he threw a blasting spell, blasting Fenrir away and breaking many tables and chairs in the hall.

Harry stood up and saw Ginny dodging Amycus's Cruciatus Curse.

"Obstacles!" Harry cast the spell, then lunged at Amycus, knocking him against the wall.

Then he turned around and looked at the face of Rawl, the Death Eater who was trying to cause trouble except for the one you hit with your weapon.

The magic of love immediately began to burn his nerves.

"Ugh!" Rawl cried out in pain and quickly retreated.

There was a golden flame flashing in Harry's eyes. He was angry, but love protected him from sliding towards the dark side.

From the time he entered the scene to the time the Death Eaters retreated, Harry simply pinned the three dangerous Death Eaters to the ground.

Everyone in the venue almost didn't recognize this big boy who was once a little shy.

But Harry was not satisfied and he continued to chase after her.

The Death Eaters' evacuation plan was to head to the Forbidden Forest, escape the restricted area of ​​Hogwarts, and then use Apparition to leave.

In the woods, Harry once again used obstacles to knock down the Carrow siblings.

At this time, Hagrid saw the Death Eaters appear and rushed over to help, but was knocked away by Bella's Cruciatus Curse and fell to the ground in pain.

Harry finally caught up with Snape and cast a stunning spell on Snape from more than 20 meters away.

But the Stunning Spell flew over Snape's head and he had obviously missed.

"Go!" Snape turned around and urged Draco.

"Snape, he trusts you so much, fight back, you coward, fight back!" Harry's hoarse cry echoed in the Forbidden Forest.

The two men were more than twenty meters apart, their eyes met, and they raised their wands at the same time, with spells flying continuously.

But Harry was still too young, and his spells, experience, and magical organs in his body were all inferior to Snape's.

Even though Aiden and Dumbledore have paved the way for him, it will take some time to realize his potential.

With the help of his special magic, Harry was barely able to keep up with the strength of Snape's spell attacks, but the difference in experience still caused him to fail.

Finally, he was knocked to the ground by Snape's obstacle.

"Crucio!" Bella cast another Cruciatus Curse on Harry.

Snape immediately raised his hand to stop him, "No! This child belongs to the Dark Lord."

After hearing this, Bella put down her wand and turned away with a disappointed look on her face.

Snape slowly walked to Harry. Harry, despite the pain of the Cruciatus Curse, raised his wand and said, "Strike Back..."

Snape waved his hand and sent his wand flying.

"How dare you use my spell to attack me!" Snape looked down at Harry.

"I invented these spells - I, the Half-Blood Prince.

You're going to use my spells against me, just like your filthy father did..."

Snape mocked him a few times, but Harry still looked at Snape with hatred.

"Then kill me!" Harry panted, as if he didn't care about his own life or death.

"Kill me like you killed him, coward!"

"No -" Snape was trembling all over, with a look of madness on his face, "Call me a coward!"

Snape punched the air violently, and Harry felt as if some kind of white whip of light was constantly whipping him.

After Dumbledore's death, the responsibility of fighting Voldemort fell entirely on Harry, but at this moment he was still reckless and arrogant.

This made Snape, who was forced to break his soul and infiltrate the Dark Lord's side as an undercover agent, extremely anxious.

But at this moment, Buckbeak in the woods suddenly flew over Snape's head and kept scratching Snape with his sharp claws.

Finally, Snape fled into the Forbidden Forest and Apparated away.

After a while, Hagrid came over, helped Harry up, and the two of them put out the fire in the hut with a spring of water.

"What happened?" asked Hagrid.

"Dumbledore...was killed by Snape." Harry lowered his head.

"Haha, how is that possible? You have to be kidding me." Hagrid didn't believe it at first.

It was not until the two of them returned to the school, pushed through the crowd, and found the principal lying on the ground.

Dumbledore fell to the stone floor, his limbs sprawled out, his hands and feet broken, lifeless.

Harry silently straightened Dumbledore's glasses and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Tears blurred Harry's vision. Dumbledore's death had become a scar in his heart. He still believed that Dumbledore died to protect him.

Ginny helped Harry up and took him to the hospital wing, where the other injured people were training.

"Snape, he betrayed." Harry told everyone what happened in the tower.

Everyone didn't believe it at first, but faced with the ironclad facts, they had no time to argue.

The Weasleys and Fleur also rushed to the medical wing. Bill was scratched by Fenrir, but fortunately he was in human form and did not infect Bill.

It’s just that his handsome face now has a few scars, which makes it look more wild.

"Oh, my Bill...he was going to get married!" sobbed Aunt Molly.

"What do you mean by originally?" Furong was furious. "Do you think I would give up on him just because of these wounds or because he might turn into a werewolf?"

"He will be my husband, and these scars are a symbol of his courage!" Furong took the ointment from Molly's hand and applied it to Bill.

Fleur retorted viciously to Molly, and just when they thought Molly would get mad, she said, "Aunt Muriel has a beautiful fairy tiara that will look great on you at your wedding."

After saying that, the two of them hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Tonks next to him did not allow Lupin to refuse and kissed him fiercely.

Harry sat among the crowd and understood what Aiden had always been telling him, not to use anger to mobilize the magic of love.

There is more love in the world, and this is exactly what Dumbledore would like to see most.

He closed his eyes, and the chains wrapped around the blood-red ball in his body were untied. The power of resentment was transformed by Harry's magic, giving him some special powers.