Harry Potter Blood Hunter

With a few spells that Voldemort couldn't easily escape, Harry poured the rest of his magic power into the wand.

Harry seemed to have auditory hallucinations because of this... Why did it seem to have the phoenix chirping in the wand?

Voldemort naturally discovered what Harry wanted the first time.

Is this going to be attacked? Use a trick to take him away?

Voldemort didn't know where Harry Potter's confidence came from, and felt that he could defeat him with a single attack.

He dodges, isn't it all useless?

Ten thousand steps back, even if Voldemort's head is really hot and he takes Harry's move and fights him, but Voldemort should have the greater winning rate!

Although Voldemort's current magic power is not much left, it will definitely last longer than Harry.

Failed tactics!

But Harry heard Harry's words at this time.

"Come on! Mudblood!"

This... tolerable?

Others might be able to, but Voldemort couldn't help it.

So, when Harry turned almost all his magic power into the last spell and sprayed from his wand, Voldemort, who was so angry that his eyes were burning, also emitted a strong green light from his wand.

They met in the air and bumped into it with a loud roar!

This determined that the curse of life and death tonight collided together without any hindrance.

But unlike Harry's idea of ​​a short-term victory and defeat, the two of them had a stalemate.

The curse of the two people suddenly produced an unknown reaction, and a little bit turned into a narrow beam of light connecting two magic wands.

This beam of light is neither red nor green but very bright golden yellow.

With the establishment of this beam of light, Harry felt his wand vibrate, as if a rush of electricity passed, and Harry's palm was numb.

But Harry's hand still held it tightly... Harry wouldn't let it go.

The situation was similar for Voldemort.

Harry stared at the beam of light in surprise, and along the beam of Harry he saw Voldemort's long, white fingers holding the wand tightly, and the wand vibrating.

Then, without Harry being prepared, he felt his feet leave the ground.

Both he and Voldemort rose into the air, their wands still connected by the twinkling golden beam of light.

Immediately afterwards, the golden beam of light connecting Harry and Voldemort split...the wands were still connected, and the branches of thousands of lights formed arcs on their heights, crossing them in a cross shape until they were surrounded A golden, round net forms a cage of light.

Even with the knowledge of Voldemort, he didn't want to understand what was going on now.

This...is a resonance?

But why?

Suddenly, there was a mysterious and beautiful sound in the air. The sound came from every small piece of light on the web spun with light, echoing around Harry and Voldemort.

Harry heard the source of this sound all at once, although he had only heard it once before... and that time it was still screaming, but Harry still heard it.

This was the voice Harry wanted to hear most again, the most beautiful and delightful voice he had heard in his life.

Harry's almost dry body regained strength.

Harry felt the sound not only ringing around him, but also getting into his body.

The sound made Harry and Voldemort seem to be connected together, as if a friend was whispering in his ear.

"Don't disconnect the connected beam."

I know... Harry said to the voice, he knew he must not disconnect.

But when Harry thought so, the situation got worse.

Harry's wand shook harder than before, and the beam of light between him and Voldemort changed. There seemed to be many large and small light beads sliding back and forth on the beam of light between the wands. When the light beads began to slide slowly and steadily, Harry felt the wand in his hand shake.

Now the light bead began to move from Voldemort's side to his side, and he felt his wand vibrated in anger.

As the first light bead got closer and closer to the top of Harry's wand, the temperature of his wand became very high... Harry was worried that his wand would burn.

The closer the light beads got, the more Harry's wand vibrated.

Harry was sure that if this continued, his wand would not be able to bear it, it seemed to be shattered in his hands.

Thus, Harry concentrated every bit of his spirit, no longer thinking about the master whose ears excited him. The spirit was all on the beam of light, forcing the light bead to slide toward Voldemort.

Harry's ears were full of beautiful singing, and his eyes stared furiously at the light beads.

Slowly and slowly, the light beads really stopped in the shaking... Harry even felt the will to help Harry from the light beads.

Then, slowly and slowly, it began to move in another direction. Even the other light beads moved towards Voldemort.

The wand that was now being replaced by Voldemort began to vibrate violently.

Voldemort looked surprised, even horrified...because he couldn't explain what the situation was.

A few inches from Voldemort's wand, a light bead vibrated.

Harry didn't understand why he did this, or the use of it, but he concentrated-he had never done this before-forcing the light bead into Voldemort's wand.

Slowly and slowly, it moved along the golden beam of light, it vibrated for a while, and finally arrived.

At this moment, Voldemort's wand let out a scream of pain, and the sound kept echoing.

Voldemort's surprised red eyes widened-it was a big gray thing that seemed to be made of the strongest and densest smoke, emerging from the tip of his wand.

Harry then saw clearly that it was a human head, followed by a chest cavity and arms...

When the body made of gray mist completely emerged from Voldemort's wand, Harry finally confirmed that it was George's soul.

"Come on, Harry!" George's voice is no longer so clear, but the brisk feeling in it has not disappeared, "Victory him! Then take me back with him."

Harry nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Harry's faith increased!

Harry now knew what these light beads were, so he made them move towards Voldemort.

Light beads entered Voldemort's wand and turned into souls... This is Voldemort's wand. All the people killed by Voldemort's wand in the past few years have all appeared backwards.

Harry was very surprised to see the figure of the former Minister of Magic... He was also killed by Voldemort?

Then there was an old Muggle... Harry had seen his death scene in his dream.

Then came a few foreign wizards, who seemed to be of different races, but Harry couldn't understand what they said.

Then, a wizard who was seven to eight points similar to Harry came out.

He was in his early twenties, and he looked young.

This is Harry's father, James Potter.

Sirius must be very happy to see it! Harry thought to himself.

"Your mother is coming..." James Porter said calmly. "She wants to see you. She will be better soon. Keep going."

Harry nodded...so did he.

So she came... first her head, then her body...

When the young woman with long hair came out, Harry's wand was unstable for a moment.

Compared to his father, Harry still wanted to see his mother more.

Lily Potter put her hand on Harry's... It was cold and not touchy, but Harry had an unprecedented warmth rising from the bottom of her heart.

"Hold on Harry!" Lily Potter's voice made Harry quickly stabilize in excitement.

Harry felt that he was stronger than ever before.

With George taking the lead, the other ghosts surrounded Voldemort, disturbing him with their voices, allowing Harry's father and mother to make plans.

"Harry, we will interfere with Voldemort next, at that moment you will disconnect the current connection, and then use the remaining power to attack him with all your strength! Even if you can't kill him, you must force Voldemort to escape!"

James Porter talked about the plan.

Lily Potter felt distressed at the hole in Harry's chest, "We must seize the opportunity. After the link is disconnected, our existence will not be long."

Harry was very reluctant, but he also knew that this was his last chance, so he nodded very vigorously.

Hope this time the plan will succeed.

"Come on!" Lily Potter touched Harry's face again, "We will always be with you!"

From the corner of Harry's eyes, tears couldn't stop flowing, but Harry didn't even dare to blink now... He didn't want to waste the next opportunity.

Fortunately, Harry's body temperature is very high now, and the tears will soon dry by himself.

"So, do it!"

James Porter and Lily Porter rushed to Voldemort at the same time.

Even if the ghost is still extremely mischievous, George yelled out loud, "Go!"

The other ghosts rushed towards Voldemort under his leadership.

They passed through Voldemort's body almost simultaneously.

Harry also seized the opportunity, broke the link, and tried to make his own final attack.

Die to me!

Hot flames spurted from Harry's wand, and a fire dragon spread its wings and hit Voldemort head-on.

"Ahhhhh! Damn ghost! Damn Harry Potter!"

"I will be back!"

A tent emerged from Voldemort's body ~www.NovelMTL.com~ wrapped a small figure through the fire dragon's attack, and then disappeared instantly.

And what is left is Peter the little dwarf who has changed back to his original appearance.

Seeing his body gradually scorching under the fire dragon's wrapper, the Potters' eyes were calm.

everything is over!

The ghosts also began to become more transparent.

They are leaving too.

Harry looked at them unwillingly.

"Harry, don't forget my body!" George waved his hand with a smile, and then disappeared in front of Harry first.

George...

Harry didn't know what to say now.

Is it George? It's so free and easy after death. But how do I explain it!

Then the other ghosts disappeared one by one.

Finally, there are the Potters.

When I saw my parents disappeared.

Harry's expression was unconcealable lonely.

Before returning to George's body, Harry wiped the dust off his face.

Coincidentally, the battle between Harry and Voldemort blew up the graveyard all over, but there was nothing near George's body.

Can this be a great fortune in misfortune?

Can take George back intact!

Holding George's hand, Harry used a flying spell on the Champions League.

The moment Harry held the Champions League, the effect of the door key was activated again.

The two of them disappeared in this cemetery.

But no one noticed it. Just above the cemetery, a purple lantern was spinning around there.

It's as if everything is being pushed by behind the scenes.