Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

712. Chapter 708 Priori Incantatum

    As the first bead approached Harry's tip, the wand in his hand became hot and he was worried that it would burn.

    The closer the beads are, the more the Harry's wand vibrates.

    He thought that his wand would not be able to withstand the touch of the light, his wand seems to be shattering in his hands soon…

    No, you can't let the light ball come, he can't fail!

    Harry abandoned the distraction and tried to concentrate all his thoughts, pushing the light to Voldemort.

    The voice of the phoenix echoed in his ear. His eyes were firm and his anger was spurting!

    Slowly and slowly, the beads trembled and stopped.

    Then, it began to move slowly towards the other end, and now Voldemort's wand violently vibrated.

    Voldemort looked shocked, almost scared, or really scared!

    He didn't know what was going on, he got a long-lost body to resurrect and restore his strength. No one except Dumbledore should be his opponent, but now he is deadlocked with this boy, even in a downwind, his wand does not listen. .

    He took pride in the power to be a joke, and Voldemort didn't know what was going on.

    Outside the light net, another 13-year-old boy suppressed his Death Eaters by himself and let them run away.

    Voldemort felt an unprecedented humiliation and panic, and then he saw Ivan walked over to Nagini…

    Ivan looks at Nagini, he wants to kill this sparkling snake, the process is easy to imagine.

    Nagini was surrounded by Fiendfyre. Instead of dodging and escaping like Death Eater, he opened his mouth and rushed to Ivan.

    Ivan swung hard wand, the silver light flashed, and the next second, the head of the big snake that rushed over him was cut off!

    The snake head flew high into the sky, fell into the flames not far away, and turned into a group of ashes.

    Ivan stunned and realized immediately what it was, Nagini is not Horcrux.

    Voldemort didn't put his soul fragments into Nagini's body, it was just a normal big snake.

    It is still a flesh-and-blood body, no need to use other weapons, as long as powerful magic can kill it.

    "No!Voldemort shouted angrily, but no one could hear it.

    He glared at Ivan, then immediately turned his head and looked at the light ball just a few inches from his tip.

    He couldn't care for Ivan, he couldn't care for his beloved snake, and he couldn't attend the Death Eater who was running away. He focused on Harry and the wand who was on the showdown. He couldn't let the light ball come. He felt it from above. Terrible power.

    过去Harry followed the roar and stared at the light above the wand.

    He didn't know why he was doing this, and he didn't know what would happen.

    But he has never been so focused in his life, just wanting to push the beads into Voldemort's tip…

    Slowly and slowly, the light bead moves along the gold wire, trembles for a moment, connected to the tip of the stick…

    Voldemort's wand made a painful scream and it rang back!

    Voldemort's red eyes were shocked and wide, and a man formed by smoke flew out of the tip of the stick and disappeared. It was the broken hand he had just made for Vampire Durand.

    Another painful cry, a larger object emerged from the tip of Voldemort's stick, a gray big thing, as if it were made of the densest smoke, first out a head, then the chest and arms, yes The shadow of a woman.

    It was the ghost of Bertha Jorkins, and she looked around, staring at the battle in front of her eyes.

    "Keep it, don't let go!"She said to Harry, her voice was very far away, with echoes.

    Harry was terrified, but he instinctively tightened the wand and kept the golden light.

    He saw Voldemort's red eyes screaming in surprise, feeling the same as himself.

    Bertha Jorkins turned around on the edge of the Golden Net and glared at Voldemort.

    Then there was another painful scream in the wand, a thing coming out from the tip of the stick…

    It is also a human head consisting of thick smoke, followed by the arms and body.

    This is a wizard that Harry hasn't seen. He was killed by Voldemort in the ruins of corrupted Centaur. He squeezed out from the wand like Bertha Jorkins. This ghost or ghost, or anything else squinted at Voldemort. .

    This wizard was a desperate man in his life. Seeing him, he seemed to want to rush to bite Voldemort.

    "Keep on, child, he killed me and avenged me!"

    Then, there was a man who was also the ghost of the innocent who was killed by Voldemort.

    As they walked around the duelist, they whispered to Harry and whispered to Voldemort, saying something Harry couldn't hear, but it was a very vicious word. With these words, Voldemort looked even more crazy. !

    Now, another person comes out from the tip of Voldemort's stick!

    Harry saw at a glance who she was, as if he had expected her to appear from the moment Bertha Jorkins emerged.

    Yes, he looked at it at a glance, because what he came up with was the person he had thought the most in his life…

    The ghost of a long-haired woman fell to the ground like Bertha and straightened up to look at him.

    Harry looked at his mother's face and his arms trembled violently.

    "Harry, your father is here too!"She whispered, "He wants to see you, it will be fine, stand up…"

    He really came out, first the head, then the body.

    A tall, unkempt man, James Potter's soul rises from Voldemort's stick.

    He fell to the ground like his wife and straightened up.

    James Potter approached Harry, looked down at him, spoke to him in the same distant, resounding voice, but the voice was low, Voldemort couldn't hear, Voldemort saw the people killed by him walking around, scaring I have a face!

    FatherHarry opened his mouth and his tears remained out of control.

    Although still in the duel, the inexplicable sadness rose in Harry's body.

    He looked at his parents, they were still young, and they kept their appearance before they died.

    "Harry, I am proud of you!"James Potter said.

    "Harry…"Her mother's secluded eyes watched him.

    "After the connection is broken, we can only stay for a little while, but we will fight for you, you must get the portkey with the boy outside, it will bring you back to Hogwarts. Do you understand, Harry? ”James Potter continued.

    UnderstandHarry gasped and replied, wand sliding in his hand, and he tried to catch it.