As soon as they arrived, they were assigned to guard the gate.

There are purebloods here, but also those cruel criminals.

The sound of a car that did not belong to the magical world broke the silence at the door.

They saw a car coming along the muddy road.

A man got out of the car, and a gray owl flapped its wings and landed on the roof.

"Excuse me, have you seen my son?"

This question made all the wizards present a little confused.

"Muggle?" The dark-skinned wizard responded with a sinister grin, "I don't know how you got here, so give us more fun."

He drew out his wand and thought about how to torture this lost lamb.

Watson looked up and saw flames burning above the castle, reflecting the thousands of falling corpses.

Watson felt heavy-hearted. Did something really happen to his son?

He looked up at the wizard who was about to cast a spell on him and took a deep breath.

"Kill him."

Watson raised his hand and gave the order coldly.

The wizard looked at Watson with amusement and was about to laugh at him.

There was a sound in the dark night, and the wizard's laughter stopped abruptly.

The remaining wizards looked out into the night.

The guns were pointed at the wizard.

Watson looked indifferent and said calmly, "Fire."

Bullets were pouring out, and a wizard cast an armor spell to block them.

A man leaped out of the woods, raised his arms with all his strength, and threw a spear through the defense of the Iron Armor Spell, nailing the man to death.

Watson picked up a fallen bullet and toyed with it between his fingers.

"Let's go, my son is still in there."

Watson walked forward.

...

At the top of the castle, Dumbledore waved flames to roast the Inferi.

Let the corpses on the wall fall down one after another.

The crisis at Hogwarts is over.

Harry was ecstatic. He believed that Hogwarts would be able to overcome this difficulty.

Just when Harry felt he had the advantage, Dumbledore's face turned a little ugly.

His body swayed and he almost fell, and Harry hurried to support Dumbledore.

"What's the matter with you, Dumbledore?"

Harry saw that Dumbledore's lips had lost their color. He looked down and saw that there was a tiny bite mark on Dumbledore's right hand.

"He hid the poison in his teeth." Dumbledore smiled bitterly, "I am old after all."

In the previous duel, Dumbledore was a little slow and allowed the green snake to touch him.

However, Voldemort did not know his own strength, so he chose to retreat.

"Harry, hold me like this, don't let me fall, don't let them find me."

Dumbledore whispered to Harry that he must not let Voldemort see him in danger.

Once it is confirmed that Dumbledore can no longer hold on, Voldemort will launch a general attack without mercy.

Voldemort is not taking any action right now, all because he is afraid of Dumbledore and is cautious after being deceived before.

I forced myself to go into the principal's office.

Once inside, Harry searched the medicine cabinet in the office for the antidote.

After Slughorn became the headmaster, a lot of potions were stored here.

Harry rummaged around and handed various potions to Dumbledore.

But no one can cure Dumbledore's current poison.

"Yes, that potion."

Harry suddenly had an idea and said, "The emerald green one."

But Slughorn had run out of them.

Just when Harry was in great trouble, a beautiful singing voice was heard.

Harry's face lit up with delight. How could he have forgotten about the phoenix?

Fawkes the Phoenix flew into the headmaster's office and stopped to Dumbledore's right.

His right hand turned black, like burnt wood, and was constantly being deprived of vitality.

This is a curse, and even more of a poison.

Poison like the one John had last year couldn't even be cured by alchemists.

Fox moved closer, and a crystal teardrop fell on his palm.

White smoke came out of the two tiny wounds, and Dumbledore's face regained color, but this did not mean that the poison was cured, it was just delayed.

"This is a very powerful curse and poison. Even the Phoenix's tears cannot cure it all."

Dumbledore moved his fingers, but they were still a little stiff.

This poison cannot be cured.

And outside, the situation is imminent.

"We can go find Malfoy!" Harry thought of something and said, "Malfoy must have the 'universal potion'."

This is a good proposal. John never treats his own people unfairly.

Harry thought and acted.

After he left the Headmaster's office, Dumbledore looked away.

Snape came out from the other side.

"Voldemort won't trust anyone now," said Dumbledore.

Since Voldemort no longer trusts anyone, there is no point in Snape's double undercover behavior.

"Your poison cannot be cured even if you get the Emerald Potion."

But Snape frowned and said, "There is only one way, and that is to drink that thing."

This is a poisonous curse that can kill even John, and the only way to stop it is to drink the liquid from the Holy Grail.

If he did this, Dumbledore would not be able to keep his original heart.

Once people have immortality, they will want more.

"Are you testing me too, Severus?" Dumbledore shook his head and said, "You have changed."

Snape remained silent, and no one knew that his thoughts had wavered.

Perhaps it was because Voldemort had never contacted him since the Ministry of Magic, and Snape knew that he was losing his effectiveness.

Whether it is Voldemort or Dumbledore.

It may also be because Voldemort, whom he regarded as terrifying, was defeated by his own students.

The student who challenges the laws of the wizarding world appears.

The feelings that had been pent up in his heart did not disappear with the passage of time, but became even stronger.

He always understood that it was a regret, an irreparable regret.

But as this regret has been growing in my heart for fifteen years, the appearance of a person is breaking the iron law of this magical world.

Snape knew he was wavering.

It was because of this that he couldn't look himself in the face.

...

Malfoy kicked an Inferi down and a snake shot out from his wand and wrapped around the banshee's neck.

The armor charm on his body lit up, and Malfoy turned around to see the vampire bird swooping towards him, and was knocked down by his stunning spell.

“That’s a lot.”

As soon as he said that, Malfoy heard Blaise's panicked voice.

Looking up, Brace's amulet was broken.

The professor in the hallway was struggling to hold on, and Sirius found an opportunity to throw out a super fluorescent flash, which hung in the sky and continued to shine, causing the zombies to retreat temporarily.

A banshee fell on him, biting towards his neck with her sharp teeth.

Sirius' body quickly turned into a black dog. He bit the banshee's neck as well, dragged her out and smashed her into the infernal corpse.

Lupin raised his wand and cast an Obstruction Charm to break the ankle of a charging giant. He turned around to avoid the vampire bird and used a volley of bullets to summon rubble to smash at the wizard.

"There are too many, and the infernal corpses are still coming in an endless stream."

Pulling Tonks into his arms to avoid the flying curse, Lupin shouted to Sirius: "We have to find a way to get rid of those Inferi!"

"I'm trying to figure it out, Moony."

Sirius turned back into human form to block the curse, then retaliated with a fire spell to ignite the Inferi, and kicked it into the group of zombies.

Suddenly, Sirius's feet tightened.

He was pulled down by a force, and his wand fell and rolled to the side.

He quickly adjusted his body and retreated using his hands and feet.

"Super Lumos."

Lupin threw a ball of light to save Sirius.

With the help of light, Sirius picked up his wand and was ready to deal with the Inferi that was holding him.

When I looked up, a familiar face appeared in front of me.

Sirius paused, looking at the man in disbelief. The wand in his hand suddenly felt as heavy as lead and he could not swing it.

"Regulus."

It was a young face, and even after being soaked in water for so many years, Sirius could never forget it.

My own younger brother.

He actually became a corpse?

Sirius was filled with grief and anger, and roared: "Why did you join the Death Eaters!"

Why did it turn out like this, my brother.

Aren't you the pride of your family?

Didn't you listen to them?

Why, why did he turn into a corpse that cannot stand the sunlight.

Sirius once said something mocking his stupid brother in front of his godson.

He thought he had no feelings for his family.

But now, his heart was aching.

He couldn't move the wand in his hand.

The ball of light in the sky was dimming, and Sirius steeled himself.

Rather than letting it sink in the water, it is better to free you.

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