Chapter 71 (1/2)

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At Lucius' request, Voldemort began to briefly describe his experiences over the years. Around the Death Eaters from time to time to show a pair of empathy, deeply distressed appearance.

When Voldemort said that his most loyal servant had sneaked into Hogwarts and completed the plan for him: ”he will be brought here, far away from Dumbledore's help and protection, and will fall into my hands. He's here... The boy you all think is my nemesis... ”

Voldemort slowly moved forward, turned to Harry and raised his wand.

”Drill your heart and gouge out your bones!”

Harry had never suffered so much. All his bones were burning. His head must have split along the scar. His eyes were spinning wildly in his skull. He wanted to stop... He wanted to faint... He wanted to die

The torture came to an abrupt end. Looking up through a layer of fog at the pair of red eyes. The night sky resounds with the laughter of Death Eaters.

”I think you've seen how stupid it is to think that this boy is better than me,” said Voldemort, ”but I want to get rid of all the misconceptions in people's minds. Harry Potter escaped from me by a fluke. Now I'm going to kill him to prove my strength, right here and now, in front of you, there's no Dumbledore to protect him or his mother to sacrifice for him. I'll give him a chance to fight with me, so you don't doubt who is stronger. Just a moment, Nagini He said softly that the snake had reached the place where the death eaters were standing on the grass.

”Put him down, Wormtail, and give him back his wand.”

Wormtail unties Harry, takes his wand, crudely shoves it into his hand, without even looking at him, and goes back to the circle of Death Eaters.

Harry Potter took the wand tremblingly. He wanted to run away, but there were death eaters all around him. He had no chance. What could he do? Could he defeat Voldemort, the murderer who killed his parents.

”You've learned duel, haven't you, Harry Potter?” Voldemort asked softly, his red eyes flashing in the dark: ”let's bow to each other, Harry,” Voldemort said, bowing back, but his snake face was always looking at Harry. ”Come on, etiquette is to be observed... Dumbledore must want you to be very gracious... Bow to death, Harry...”

The Death Eaters laughed again. Voldemort's lip less mouth smiles. Harry didn't bend down, he wouldn't let Voldemort play with him before he killed him... He wouldn't let him succeed

”I said, bow.” Voldemort raised his wand slightly - Harry felt a bend in his spine as if an invisible hand were pressing his back forward mercilessly. The Death Eaters laughed even more.

Harry knew that he was going to die, no one could help him, Dumbledore was not there, no one was there, he could only rely on himself, he knew that he was not Voldemort's opponent, but he didn't want to die in such humiliation, he had to face Voldemort as bravely as his father.