I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"I have found that light, and I cannot let anyone else destroy it."

Another of Heinrich's magic crystals exploded, and the horse became uncontrollable. It frantically stomped on the fire snake's head and exploded it.

Aldolf suddenly laughed and said softly, "You are crazy. You will die like this too."

He seemed certain that Heinrich would not dare to do this, just like himself in the past, burning the Death Eaters to death just to hide better.

"Yes," Heinrich said calmly, with an awful calmness, "I will die with you."

Aldolf suddenly felt confused. He asked, "Is that person really worthy of your following? He is just a child."

On Heinrich's sickly and bloodless face, there was a bright smile, which the Edgars had never had before.

“John Wick will be famous throughout the wizarding world. His light will not only shine in Hogwarts, but also in those dirty and filthy places. The whole world will be illuminated by him, and Edgar will also be illuminated.”

The third magic crystal exploded, leaving only two dim magic crystals struggling to hold on.

Lihuo was completely out of control, and the fire snake was devoured by the steed, making it even more ferocious.

Cedric tried to rush in, but Fiendfyre wouldn't let him get close.

"Heinrich!" he yelled, trying to extinguish the flames with a water-calling charm.

But this is the Fiendfyre, a flame so powerful that it cannot be extinguished unless Dumbledore takes action.

Heinrich raised his lips and smiled: "Let us welcome that light together."

Aldolf laughed dumbly, shook his head bitterly, but said frankly: "I didn't expect that I would be killed by my own nephew. For your king and for my master, let us die together."

Edgar, the strong man's deputy.

Two generations were in the midst of fierce flames, and neither of them gave up for their ideals.

As Voldemort's deputy, Aldolf is undoubtedly powerful.

Level 6 magic power, if it wasn't because of the previous trick to lure John away, he wouldn't be trapped to death by Fiendfire.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

He thought he could control the overall situation, but he still underestimated human nature.

The horse stamped on Altdorf head-on, and his body began to burn as he calmly accepted his death.

Fiendfire didn't listen to Heinrich's command, and he didn't have the strength anymore.

He vomited blood and his bloodless face became even paler.

The silver hand turned into a ring, which was taken off and held in the right hand.

He put down his wand with his left hand, took off the star badge, and held it with care.

He wanted to face death peacefully.

But as he was approaching death, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Although it is annoying and disgusting, the gold color is always eye-catching.

"Heinrich, I can come find you after graduation." The blond boy said with a hearty smile, "Your eyes are very beautiful, like the sun setting on the seashore."

"We can go to all the bright places, and I'll take you there, no matter where it is."

Heinrich was so annoyed that day that he and the other person were standing on the beach when he heard this sentence.

Is Edgar's gold the gold of the sun?

The flames burned his robes, and he felt the pain of the fire burning his skin. He seemed to hear the man's voice in a trance.

"Heinrich!"

Looking up in the smoke and fire, his golden eyes looked outside.

The man was about to rush in like a madman.

He saw the man was saying something, but the burning fire blocked out all the sound.

He couldn't hear it, but he couldn't help but smile.

“I can’t wait until graduation.”

After saying this, Heinrich was ignited by the fierce fire.

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Chapter 250: Seeking Help and Rejection

Fierce fire.

thick smoke.

death.

The passing of a life is accompanied by roars and despair.

Harry couldn't hear it, he was confronting Voldemort.

The parents asked him not to let go, and there was a struggle.

"So, he is really a wizard?" An old man appeared from Voldemort's wand, "This guy wanted my life, you fight him, kid."

Another woman appeared. When she saw Harry, she shouted, "Don't let go. Don't let him hurt you, Harry. Don't let go."

"We can only stay for a short while after the connection is broken, but we will buy you time, so leave quickly."

"No, I can't," Harry heard his parents say, still floating.

He had no way to escape, he didn't even know how to Apparate, and the portkey was a one-time use, so there was no way he could leave.

Once the connection is disconnected, there is only one outcome for him, and that is death.

But his mother said, "Here comes Dumbledore, Harry."

These words gave Harry infinite strength, and he chose to believe his mother.

He flicked his wand hard, breaking the connection.

The image did not disappear, flying towards Voldemort.

Harry ran into an embrace. It was Dumbledore.

He really came.

A look of fear flashed across Voldemort's face, and for some reason his Death Eaters did not come over.

Aldolf Edgar is dead, and even he is unable to resist in the face of such a situation.

The effect of the Sovereign Power wore off, and Voldemort's wand glowed green.

The Killing Curse turned into thunder and flew towards Dumbledore.

At this time, a burst of heavenly music came.

The green light was swallowed by the Phoenix, and the Phoenix turned into a pile of ashes and fell down.

Out of the ashes, the ugly young bird reappeared.

Phoenix rises from fire.

Voldemort sensed the arrival of another person.

This time he was in a very miserable state. The strange atmosphere when he first appeared disappeared with a fire and the arrival of Dumbledore.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw another person falling from the sky.

The crazy murderous intent came upon him in an instant.

"Reducto"

The white light penetrated the place where Voldemort had originally stayed, and the huge power turned the tombstone behind him into powder and dissipated.

“Voldemort—!”

John has arrived.

He's crazy.

The magic spell shot out like it was free, the magic power seemed inexhaustible, and his right hand clenched into the air.

The Silver Wick Sword appeared out of thin air, and flames instantly enveloped the sword.

He stretched out his wings from behind, flapped them vigorously, and swung his sword at Voldemort from a distance of twenty feet.

The flaming blade directly cut a sword mark into the ground, splitting the tombstone in the cemetery into two.

Voldemort looked at John deeply, not giving him a second chance to attack, and Apparated away.

John didn't even bother to chase after him, but turned and rushed towards Fiendfyre.

Here, the man who also wore a silver mask raised his wand high in his hand and shouted hoarsely.

"All curses are final!"

Jin, who was the best at Defense Against the Dark Arts, was unable to put out the fire.

Obviously he could put out all the flames, just like he did before.

The golden light seemed insignificant in front of the flames, and when John arrived he saw the man burning in the flames.

His eyes turned red and his magic began to stir.

Dumbledore saw this and was about to take action when he saw terrifying magic power erupting from John.

The raging Fiendfire seemed to be pinched by a hand at this moment.

With endless hostility in his scarlet eyes, John raised his sword and slashed out. Li Huo was forcibly pushed away by the magic power, leaving a path.

"Magic is running wild." Dumbledore stared at the scene.

Another man rushed into the fire and brought out the charred body.

The moment the body came out, John saw the clenched hands loosen, and the silver ring and badge fell.

His legs went weak, and just before he fell, he forced himself to stand up, muttering, "That's right, use magic. This is a magical world."

He looked at the big boy who took off his mask and cried bitterly, forced himself to calm down, and said, "Jin, put him down, let me do it!"

Pour out all the Galleons in the briefcase. There are tens of thousands of them.

Using the Coin Charm, John watched the Galleons visibly decrease until they were all gone.

The corpse didn't change at all, so John thought of his time magic again.

A golden magic circle appeared on his left hand, and John spun time.

The body burned by the fierce fire is gradually recovering, which gives John hope.

"Heinrich, I'm here and everything will be solved." He murmured to himself.

Waves of black smoke-like substance emanated from his body and kept changing on it.

The golden sand quickly disappeared in his left hand, but John ignored it until his burnt body turned back into a mummy.

John's sand was all gone, and he shouted, "No, keep repairing it!"

"By the way, I also have soul magic."

Muttering to himself, John stretched out his right hand again, and the black thread wrapped around the mummy.

But there is no life anymore, how can it be cured?

Cedric fell to his knees, weeping.

Kim Ledislay took off his mask and his eyes were lifeless, as if he could not accept this result.

John's brain was working quickly and he turned his head sharply to look in Harry's direction.

Harry felt a chill run down his spine as John's target wasn't him.

He walked quickly over and said to Dumbledore, "Professor Dumbledore, Time Turner, we can use the Time Turner."

He even forgot his usual disguise, looked at Dumbledore hopefully, and said, "I know what you have, and what you still have. Give me the time converter and let me save him."

Dumbledore was silent for a while. He could not bear to see John risk death. He understood even more clearly that a time-turner could not change the outcome that had already been decided.

Dumbledore shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but I can't give it to you."