Chapter 1258 (2/2)
With a bang, Harry's fist hit the nosebone of Wormtail.
Harry punched so hard that his hand broke Peter's nose bone and left a large blood stain on Peter's face.
However, Harry did not intend to stop, as if he had found a vent. Harry hit Wormtail's face one after another, and the fresh blood splashed on Harry's face, but Harry didn't realize that he was going to stop.
His fists were all worn out and the blood was mixed
Wormtail seems to have lost all resistance, just like a dead man, except for the grunt, there is only Harry's heavy breathing.
”Enough Harry... ” Ron, with a complicated look, reached for Harry and said, ”he's going to die...”
”This is the price he deserves!” Harry gasped, stepped back two steps, and Wormtail curled up, blood streaming from under his body
”We're going to get this,” Ron whispered, pulling Wormtail's wand out of his other hand.
”Harry, what are you doing...” Before Ron had finished speaking, Harry staggered two steps forward.
”Give me the wand!”
”What?”
”I said, give me the wand!” Cried Harry.
The dying Wormtail is like opening a gate for Harry's emotions. Harry almost solves the Wormtail alive with one punch and releases his emotions recklessly
”To Here you are... ” Ron couldn't believe his eyes, Harry's face
”Remember, you deserve it!” Said Harry, striding past Peter the dwarf who collapsed on the ground
He felt unworthy for Sirius and lupin. Maybe he felt sorry for them and couldn't let them solve it by themselves.
Suddenly Once again, the burning sensation spread across Harry's forehead. It felt as if the scar was splitting his brain again, and then burning everything on the dark green flame
The next second, Harry's real environment disappears: he's Voldemort now. In front of him, the bony wizard laughed at him with his mouth open.
Inexplicably, a burst of anger filled Harry's mind, or Voldemort's mood.
There are always all kinds of people, and there are bound to be people who will die in every kind of person's appearance.
For example, the old man in front of him could still laugh in the face of Voldemort.
Harry has some understanding, but some don't quite understand, but Harry can be sure, Voldemort In other words, I I won't let him go.
”Then, kill me!” The old man asked, ”you can't win, you can't win! That wand will never be yours... ””You don't seem to understand,” Voldemort held the old man's face in one hand, like a red hot iron, and the traces of his fingers remained firmly on the old man's face.
”I mean, I have conquered death?”
”You're just an arrogant user!” The old man called out crazily, ”conquer death?”
”Believe it or not, I'm not asking you, I'm not asking for your opinion, I'll repeat it at the end, hand in the wand.”
”Of course I know,” said the old man. ”I told you that it's not with me. I know you're back and stronger than I expected, but you're really bad!”
The old man burst into a laugh, which was very harsh in Harry's ears.
Voldemort was furious: the green light filled the prison, and the old man's fragile body sprang from his hard bed, fell down again, and died.
Voldemort returned to the window, unable to contain his anger
The old man who doesn't know how to praise is like the stubbornness of the whole era
”Ha Harry Wake up, Harry... ” Hermione's cry pulled Harry back from fantasy to reality.
It's not very good to invade other people's brains. No matter which side they are, their spirits crush each other. This is probably the most unprepared confrontation. In the spiritual world, even a little thought can be transformed into the most substantive and sharp attack.
Harry covered his forehead in pain. The blood made him unconscious, not to mention the rising smell of killing
”How are you, Harry...”
”I I saw him... ” Harry pounded his head hard.
”Mysterious man?” Ron was startled, which was not good news for them.
”Is he back?”
”No...” Harry said, ”he just killed a man. I'm not sure. It was the last owner of the old wand, but he didn't get it...”
Harry took a breath and tried to calm himself down.
”We have to be quick. I'm not sure when he'll be back, but maybe not soon...”
”Wormtail, what's next?”
Scabber's voice came in from above the passage, which made the three of them jump off.
Ron quickly imitates, but it seems that Voldemort's news is too strong for him, so that Ron's voice has some distortion
”Just I'll come to... ”
Once he opened his mouth, Ron knew the bad thing, because there was a series of heavy footfalls in the quiet passage, and at least three people rushed down at the same time.
”I'll take care of them...” Harry pulls Hermione behind him. The wizard without a wand, especially a girl, can do too little in this situation.
”Can you...” Ron said uncertainly. He looked at the insect tail that had not moved. Ron was not sure about Harry's state.
Harry just killed him alive
”Do you have a better way?”
The sound of footsteps is getting closer
”Get out of the way!” Harry reached out and pushed Ron aside. Then he shook his wand, and a blast spell with endless fire swept down the only access to the upper level.
Wormtail's wand is much easier to use than the holly's wand that Vaseline gave him. Maybe it's because Harry solved the Wormtail himself. As Fanlin said, the wand can be plundered, as long as you defeat the other party and the other party's wand is willing to accept your words.
Regardless of the emotional issues, Harry's talent is no doubt compared to Peter Pettigrew.
But Harry didn't have time to be surprised. He wasn't sure how effective his magic spell would be. In short, it was much better than he thought, because Harry heard the explosion and two screams.
All of a sudden, Harry seemed to have no burden, at least in the face of these death eaters.
They always want to kill themselves. Why can't they return to the past in their own way?
”Let's go to the hall to save Fanlin...” Harry said in a low voice and wiped the blood splashed on his face with his sleeve. ”They have to pay for it, right? I'll go out first later, you two. If I hit anyone, you'll grab the wand, and then we'll take advantage of him, completely...”