Chapter 46 I'm Fast, You Hold It For A Time

The door keys made by the students through wine glasses appeared in an unfamiliar hall.

The few little wizards who had been here quickly recognized that this was the hall of the Merlin Memorial Hall.

The Merlin Medals are awarded here over the years.

In the room, there were also several professors and members of the Order of the Phoenix who had followed him.

They will look after the students here.

It not only ensures everyone's safety, but also temporarily restricts freedom to prevent information leakage.

"Everyone stay where they are and don't walk around!" Professor Sprout said loudly:

"The prefects of each college immediately determine the number of students.

Then, I'll take you to the restaurant for dinner, and stay here tonight. "

Tonight, the little wizards experienced the emergence of the Dark Lord, surrounded by the army of Death Eaters, and came to the Merlin Memorial Hall...

Many people are still in shock and have not recovered.

So, instead of following Sprout's orders, they stayed where they were, and instead looked for familiar partners in a panic.

"Harry, I feel like I was just dreaming..." Ron murmured too.

Unfortunately, no one responded to him.

He turned his head in confusion, startled, because Harry, who was standing beside him, suddenly disappeared.

"Harry, Harry?!"

Ron was trying to find it, and he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking through the crowd towards the door of the room.

He yelled, "Harry, where are you going, wait for me..."

Harry paused for a moment, but instead of turning to look back, he sped away, as if fleeing.

Ron's eyes widened as he saw Harry walk to the door, where Malfoy was already waiting.

Ron thought the two would fight, rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush over to help, when Harry raised his hand.

In his hand was a door key made by Galen.

But Ron didn't see the portkey, he only saw his best friend Harry, holding hands with Malfoy.

Malfoy also looked back, in Ron's eyes, it was a provocative ugly face!

A feeling of lost sadness spread in Ron's heart instantly.

It was like Harry telling him, "Stop calling me, I'm afraid Draco will misunderstand".

"Don't say goodbye to that guy?" Draco asked.

"No, if we can meet again, there's no need to say goodbye, if we never see each other again..." Harry said calmly. "It's no use saying goodbye."

Draco looked at him, sighed suddenly, and said, "Potter, I have something that I have held in my heart for a long time. I wanted to ask you many years ago..."

Harry looked at Malfoy, his veritable nemesis over the years.

If it was before, he would not speak to the other party at all, but now he nodded calmly and said, "What's the matter?"

Draco hesitated for a moment and asked:

"If that year, at Mrs. Malkin's in Diagon Alley, I didn't speak ill of Hagrid, but warmly introduced you to the wizarding world...would we be friends?"

Harry's mouth shut, he never thought Malfoy would ask such a question.

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Harry was about to say "no" when he suddenly remembered his mother and Professor Snape.

Finally, he said softly, "Maybe so."

Malfoy was relieved, and the two disappeared at the same time.

Their target is Malfoy Manor, and the target they want to see is... Voldemort.

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Hogwarts,

Inside the Ancient Rune Office.

Hermione stood naked on the soft bed, and William handed her a snug, light lady's soft armour.

This is the armor he made the goblin recreate.

It feels like a tights, it is extremely soft, but it has a strong defensive ability and does not hinder the flexibility of the body.

William is still on the soft armor, and has arranged countless protective magics, which can withstand a lot of fatal damage.

After Hermione put on the soft armor, she moved her body and felt it fit well, and then changed into a clean robe.

The two of them were alone in the room long enough to check their equipment. William opened the door and walked out together.

They were both leaving Hogwarts soon, but with completely different destinations.

William is going to kill Voldemort, and Hermione is going to lead the team to Gringotts to destroy the Horcrux in advance.

When parting, Hermione suddenly hugged William tightly.

He felt that his chest was squeezed by a plump mass, like a persimmon that was approaching autumn.

Although not completely bulging and ripe, it is heavy enough.

They hugged each other like that, lips pressed together.

Finally, Hermione let go of her embrace, and she didn't say anything to encourage each other.

And like his wife for many years, with a graceful smile, he helped him carefully arrange his clothes and sent them to the stairs.

The girl stood there alone, and without waiting for him to turn her head, she hurriedly turned around and ran towards the corridor window.

William quickly walked out of the castle gate and walked along the empty road towards the Forbidden Forest.

He suddenly turned his head as if in a consonance, and looked at a certain window.

this time,

She laughed.

Also satisfied.

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Standing on the edge of the forbidden forest,

Voldemort looked gloomily at Hogwarts Castle in the distance.

The general attack had already begun, and they had also played for twenty minutes, but made no progress.

More precisely, the ancient defensive magic of the castle, like a glass cover, protects the school.

The army of Death Eaters was blocked, and they all held up their wands, casting spells and smashing against the defensive shields.

The magic shield is shining golden, more like a dazzling undefeated golden body.

It's so thick, like a turtle's shell, that these wizards can't shake it.

Voldemort folded his arms across his chest, looked impatiently at the splendid scene, and asked casually:

"Oakland, how long do you think it will take them to break this magic?"

Oakland on the side, although he felt that it might never be broken, but he observed his words, and even knew that the Dark Lord was in a bad mood, so he carefully flattered:

"Maybe... your army can break through in half an hour, and let the master step on the land of Hogwarts."

try{mad1('gad2');} catch(ex){} Voldemort glanced at him and said coldly with dissatisfaction:

"It's too slow. With this time, Stark may have transferred all the students out."

After that, he has to deal with the endgame between Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

Time does not wait for me, a situation as good as tonight is rare.

How could he just wait for half an hour to barely enter the gates of Hogwarts?

His wand, already hungry and thirsty, couldn't wait to break into Hogwarts.

This castle, like a beautiful woman, has lost the protection of the strong at this time, and is about to display her jade body.

He was wearing more and thicker clothes, but he was unwilling to untie it patiently, he just wanted to tear it apart violently.

"Have you seen the power of my peak?!"

Voldemort's voice echoed in the ears of the army of Death Eaters, and they all stopped attacking and turned their heads to look.

I saw the Dark Lord standing high, wearing a large black robe, and he raised his wand high.

The tip of the staff suddenly rose, and the light was shining everywhere. The splendor was even better than the brilliance of the magic shield.

It also set off Voldemort's bald head... like a fifteen or sixty-watt light bulb.

A ray of light as thick as a big tree fell on the magic shield, and its power was even stronger than that of hundreds of people, instantly smashing a huge round pit that was hollowed out.

After one blow, Voldemort paused for a moment, and another curse, as thick as a mountain peak.

The black mist that turned into a spear, the tip of the spear hit the shield hovering in the air, and it sounded like a morning bell that suddenly sounded, melodious and loud.

All Death Eaters out of the way.

Voldemort walked barefoot, unhurriedly, repeating the boring magic, without stopping, eighteen strokes in an instant.

He walked straight forward, and finally even raised his hand stingy, and there was a constant popping sound from the shield.

When he reached the edge of Hogwarts, the ultimate defense used by the castle to maintain security was torn in half, and then exploded with a splendid splendor.

"Hoohoho, did you see it?" Voldemort laughed, his voice hoarse and sarcastic: "These fireworks are so beautiful!"

The Death Eaters all cheered and charged frantically towards Hogwarts.

Voldemort stepped into the land of Hogwarts, but instead of entering, he stopped suddenly.

He suddenly felt the call of the Death Eaters.

The Dark Mark on each Death Eater's arm was planted by him:

It can sense the location of the opponent, call the Dark Lord, and send simple information.

And this frequency is...

Someone's got Potter!

Voldemort looked at the army of Death Eaters swarming in, and he decided that the overall situation here was settled, and it would be okay to leave for a while.

Voldemort decided to solve the evil root of Potter first, and then conquer Hogwarts.

He turned into a mass of black mist and flew towards the sky.

Potter, are you ready?

I'm fast, please bear with me!

wait for me!

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