Chapter 246: This Is Not the HP World Final Battle 4

"The story is good, I'm not afraid of your pride, I'll give you a sword as a reward~" kicked Peter Pettigrew and Voldemort into the air, and then cut the hemp rope that tied Harry with his backhand, before Leaz went over to wake Hermione.

"Hermione, it's time for class! Wake up! "There's also anti-magic to crack 'fainting,' but most people use the more direct method – I shake and shake hard.

"No, can't be late! …… Not? Professor? Miss Xueba, who heard the key words in a daze, gave a satisfactory reaction.

"yes~ It's not too late or too early, I'm just the right time to shoot~" The timing of the shot is just that, it doesn't mean the time to arrive.

Hermione quickly got up from the crook of Liz's arm, patted the mud and weeds on her body, and said shyly, "Professor Leeds...... Is this part of the trial? Her memory was only the moment she pushed Harry away and was hit by the Unconscious Charm, not knowing what happened next.

"No, no, no, if this kind of thing becomes a part of the trial, the European wizarding world will be wiped out sooner or later~" Liz also stood up and hooked his hand at Harry, who had already pulled out the black unknown object in his mouth, "What happened during your coma, let's let Harry explain it to you later." ”

β€œοΌŸ …… Harry! Hermione looked over and saw Harry's arm dyed red, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

Harry ran over panting, and opened his mouth to his friend who was concerned about blocking his gun: "Hermione, it's okay if you're okay......"

"I'm fine, but your hand?" Hermione only knew the gravity of the matter.

"It doesn't matter." Harry shook his head, picked up the wand he had dropped in pain, looked at Liz and shouted urgently, "Professor, go kill him!" What if he escapes?! ”

"What's the hurry, it's a big deal to chase and kill for thousands of miles~" Liz is more concerned about other things than the Falling Devil, "Hey, Harry, do you want to create a miracle yourself, avenge your parents with your own hands, and continue the savior myth, or let me do it for you and be robbed of the limelight?" ”

"Professor, I've never considered this an honor!" Harry shook his head earnestly.

Before today, he would rather give up the false name of the savior in exchange for a peaceful life; After today, he would rather give up everything he has in exchange for the lives of his parents, but it is just a delusion that he can't ask for.

"Very well, remember this mentality...... If you become the next Voldemort, the stylishly bad Malfoy I brought out will probably hunt you down. Leeds left a pointful word, and walked towards Voldemort with the magic sword.

β€œοΌŸβ€ Harry didn't have time to think about 'why I had a headache?' and Dumbledore didn't tell him afterwards that 'you have the last piece of Voldemort's soul on you', and no one told him 'we're worried that you'll be affected by the fragments and your temperament will change drastically', and he doesn't know what year or month it will take to understand the meaning of Liz's words.

However, not knowing about it for the rest of his life was the best outcome for Harry.

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Wizards have unique means of perception to see through invisibility, such as the "magic eye" of the veteran Auror Moody, but this ability is rare, as can be seen from Harry's four years of wandering around the castle with his invisibility cloak, and no professor except Liz has noticed him; The wizard's breath perception is very poor, and when Voldemort, Peter Pettigrew, and Barty Crouch Jr. in their infant state were discussing plans in an abandoned villa, they could all be listened to by an old Muggle man standing at the door for a long time, and finally the pet snake Nagini just crawled over to find out; Voldemort may have unique magic and magic items to avoid assassination, but he had just been resurrected from the cauldron naked, so he had no time to prepare such a thing - so the Dark Lord, who was famous in Europe, was stabbed by the stealth assassin.

It's just that Voldemort is not good at close physical combat, but he is good at magic, and he has dozens of dark magic to heal him from this small injury, and he has recovered to his original appearance before Leeds walks over with the magic sword...... Peter Pettigrew, forget it, Liz hates the guy who betrayed his friend, and the sword position is destined to make him unable to survive no matter what, and his soul has been wiped out by the system, turning into experience points for Liz and his teammates.

"Ahh Liz scoffed.

"Run? I admit that I was resurrected and believed too much in the secrecy and safety of this place to be unaware that you had succeeded in it, but that was about it. Voldemort said exasperatedly, his red eyes glinting in the darkness.

Killing Leeds, killing Harry, and destroying Malfoy's family are the priority targets of Voldemort's resurrection, and now that Liz and Harry are on the scene, how could he escape...... Ahem, since Voldemort has been in a geisman state, Peter Pettigrew is wanted by the Ministry of Magic, and Barty Crouch Jr. is under house arrest by his father, they are not so well-informed, and they do not know all about Lez's personal information.

"I've heard, your name is 'Liz Eluson,' right? It was you and the traitors of the Malfoy family who joined forces to plot rebellion, arrest and kill my subordinates...... Don't think I'll leave it at that. Voldemort raised his wand, and with a giant invisible hand of magic was drawn towards Leeds, and it was aimed at this hand, which was more powerful than most wizards.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Liz swung his magic sword and defeated the magic giant, "I still want to repay the peach, you told me a story, and I will give you a story~"

β€œοΌβ€ Voldemort's expression was solemn, and one after another green electric light was fired like Liz.

Enjoying Snape's Avada Curse as a result, and taking Voldemort's attacks as they were, Leeds defended with one Celestial Master Talisman after another, until Voldemort gave up this move before he spoke, [-Actually, I could have found you out and killed you a long time ago, but you didn't offend me at that time, and you didn't do anything bad, and I was still a little curious about the 'strongest Dark Lord' in the European wizarding world, so I left you alone. 】

Voldemort waved his wand in his right hand, and a small fireball appeared in his left hand, and he opened his mouth and blew violently, blowing out a thick fire snake five or six meters high.

Samadhi True Fire, the flame bomb that did not lose at all in terms of volume smashed into the fire snake, and the jade exploded, and both sides were rushed back a few steps by the scorching wave of air, [β€”β€”After that, because I needed Snape's knowledge of potions, and I also asked him to help create a number of spells, so I promised him to take care of Harry Potter, and by the way, I would kill you, which gave me a little more motivation. 】

Voldemort once again used his dark magic to turn the broken ropes that had once tied Harry behind Leeds into poisonous fangs and fired them like arrows.

Leeds's crisis instinct is not much stronger than that of wizards, and a swift sword dance will wipe out all the poisonous snakes, [--However, hunting Death Eaters is purely a request from the Ministry of Magic, and it is Malfoy who agrees without permission, and I will not take the blame. As for how to find the lurking Death Eaters, I don't talk about it, it's my special ability. Launching a Heavenly Sword counterattack, meaning a little bit.

Faced with the huge sword qi that was like a substance, Voldemort was forced to conjure a silver shiny shield out of thin air to block it, and with a 'bell', the sword qi shattered, but Voldemort's shield also cracked, and then a whirlwind suddenly rose.

Noticing that Voldemort had signs of creating a whirlwind and taking the opportunity to escape by phantom shifting, Leeds came to a wide range of wind attribute immortal magic 'Wind Scroll Remnant', and the phantom transformation was not good, even a wizard like Voldemort did not dare to forcibly cast a spell and rush out, once something went wrong, he might split his five horses...... Naturally, now this is a disadvantage to Leeds, [-Finally, how do I perceive your plan?] At the end of October last year, I found Barty Crouch Jr. disguised as Moody at Hogwarts, and although he immediately committed suicide and shut himself up at that time, if you think about why he came to Hogwarts, you can think that it has something to do with the Triwizard Tournament, right? I've been waiting for you to come back from nowhere. 】

"Hahaha-ah!" Voldemort roared in anger and burst out with the strongest magic power, his hands raised in the air, and the entire necropolis trembled, tombstones, branches, stones, and dirt all floated into the air one after another under his huge magic.

"That's the end of my story...... So, I'm serious. "Liz, who had been fighting like a wizard, unleashed teleportation footwork and approached Voldemort in a way that Voldemort could not predict, impercept, or interrupt.

"Whatβ€”β€”!?" He also planned to let more debris fly into the sky, and launch Voldemort, who had smashed Leeds, Harry, and Hermione to death in one go, and was also shocked to see Liz appear in front of him.

"Physics Magic - Except for Your Weapons." With a lightning strike, he snatched Voldemort's wand and snapped his hands with a thud.

The debris that had just floated up for the "............" fell to the ground, and Voldemort was completely frozen, forgetting to use some magic that he could cast without a wand to escape.

"To be honest, it's still quite interesting to fight spells with you, although it will definitely be me who wins, but you are not weak," he threw the wand that was broken in half, turned around, and came to Voldemort's side, his right palm on the back of his miserable white head like a tiger's claw, "However, the master is the master, and the professional weakness cannot be changed for a lifetime." ”

"But, !! hateful"

"Physics Magic - Faint." Liz pressed Voldemort's head and slammed it to the ground!