v2 Chapter 1844: Snapes memory (2/2)

Ai Wen flew forward quickly, while firing a curse at Voldemort, but Voldemort's body disappeared out of thin air. Only Snape was left lying on the ground. Under the shadow of the faint green light, he lay there silently, losing all the breath of life.

Ai Wen leaned over and helped him up. The Patronus Charm couldn't stop the Killing Curse, but if he was the master of the Elder Wand, his Patronus Charm would make Voldemort's Killing Curse useless.

In other words, Snape wasn't dead.

It is possible!

Ai Wen is not sure, after all, no one has ever tested this situation, and no book has written this situation, but he is the master of the elder wand, and his magic is higher than the magic of other wizards who use that wand , even Voldemort's Killing Curse.

Evan checks Snape's condition...

There is also a heartbeat, although it is very weak and almost disappeared, but he is not dead!

Ivan took out a bottle of recovery potion and poured it into Snape, and he weakly opened his eyes.

”professor!”

Snape tried to speak, but said nothing. Something silver-blue, neither gas nor liquid, came out of his mouth, ears, and eyes, and those were his memories.

It can be seen from his expression that he hopes that Ivan will give this memory to Harry.

Irwin fished them into the potion bottle with his wand. He probably knew what these were, memories of Snape and Dumbledore's plans, and his memories of Harry's mother.

”I'll give them to Harry,” Ivan said.

The gleam in Snape's eyes disappeared, and he closed his eyes again.

Ivan took out another bottle of potion to feed Snape, but he soon had no time to care about Snape, and he felt the surrounding magic power change rapidly.

The concentration of magic power is increasing at an unimaginable speed, and they are pouring out from everywhere.

Not just the room in front of you, but the entire space.

Boom...boom...boom...

The space is vibrating at a certain frequency, like a heartbeat. It's not just the tower that shakes, but the entire space...

No, the whole world.

Voldemort activates the ultimate magic, he is about to become the evil god.

In the thick fog, Harry kept falling, and he shouted the names of Ivan and Sirius, but got no response. He didn't know what was going on, and couldn't think about it.

Harry's scar hurt terribly, and he could feel Voldemort's strength growing rapidly.

However, he was equally powerless to worry about it at this time. The bone-chilling chill enveloped him, and the monster hidden in the depths of the thick fog was approaching. He no longer had the strength to summon the Patronus, and he could no longer control his trembling body.

Harry's life was rapidly draining in the strange and harsh voice.

He knew he was going to die!

It's ironic that he was ready to die when he thought he would die in an open duel with Voldemort, as his father did, rather than being killed by unknown monsters as he is now.