Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Using a few spells to keep Voldemort from escaping easily, Harry poured the rest of his magic into his wand.

Harry seemed to have an auditory hallucination because of this... Why does the wand seem to have the sound of a phoenix?

Voldemort was naturally the first to discover what Harry wanted to do.

Is this going to be a battle? Use one trick to take him away?

Voldemort didn't even know where Harry Potter got his confidence that he could defeat him with a single blow.

If he avoided it, wouldn't it be useless?

Taking a step back, even if Voldemort really took Harry's move with a feverish head and confronted him, Voldemort should have a higher winning rate, right?

Although Voldemort doesn't have much magic power left now, he will definitely last longer than Harry.

Failed tactic!

But Harry heard Harry's words at this time.

"Come on! Mudblood!"

This... can you bear it?

Others might, but Voldemort couldn't help it.

So, when Harry turned almost all his current magic power into the last spell and spewed it out of his wand, Voldemort, who was so angry that his eyes were flaming, also shot a strong green light from his wand.

They met in the air, and crashed into each other with a real roar!

The curse that determines life and death tonight collided without any hindrance.

But unlike Harry's idea of ​​a short-term winner, the spells of the two of them stalemate.

The spells of the two people suddenly had an unknown reaction, and a little bit turned into a narrow beam of light connecting the two wands.

This beam of light is neither red nor green but very bright golden yellow.

With the establishment of this beam of light, Harry felt his wand vibrate, as if there was a burst of electricity, and Harry's palms were numb due to the stimulation.

But Harry's hand was still clinging to it... Harry wouldn't let it go.

The same is true of Voldemort.

Harry stared at the beam of light in amazement, along which Harry saw Voldemort's long white fingers gripping his wand, which was also vibrating.

Then, when Harry was not prepared, he felt his feet leave the ground.

Both he and Voldemort rose into the air, their wands still connected by the twinkling golden beam.

Immediately afterwards, the golden beam of light connecting Harry and Voldemort split... The wands were still connected, and thousands of branches of light arced high above them and crossed around them until they were surrounded by A golden, circular web forms a cage of light.

Even with Voldemort's insight, he didn't want to understand what was going on now.

This...is a resonance?

But why?

Suddenly, there was a mysterious, beautiful sound in the air, which came from every small segment of the web spun with light, and echoed around Harry and Voldemort.

Harry recognized the source of the sound immediately, even though he had only heard it once before...and it was a scream, but Harry still recognized it.

It was the voice Harry wished most to hear again, the most beautiful and pleasing voice he had ever heard in his life.

Harry's body, which was almost dry, surged with strength again.

Harry felt the sound not only around him, but inside him.

The sound made Harry and Voldemort seem to be connected, as if a friend was whispering in his ear.

"Don't disconnect the beam of light."

I know... Harry said to the voice, knowing he must not disconnect.

But as soon as Harry thought about it, things went from bad to worse.

Harry's wand shook more than before, and the beam of light between him and Voldemort changed. There seemed to be many large and small light beads sliding back and forth on the beams of light between the wands, and when those light beads began to slide slowly and steadily,

Harry felt the wand vibrate in his hand.

Now the light was moving from Voldemort's side to his, and he felt his wand vibrate angrily.

When the first bead of light got closer and closer to the tip of Harry's wand, the temperature of the wand in his hand became very high... Harry was worried that his wand would catch fire.

The closer the bead came, the harder Harry's wand vibrated.

Harry was sure that his wand would not be able to take it any longer, and it looked like it was about to shatter in his hands.

So, Harry concentrated all his energy, no longer thinking about his master who was excited by the voice next to his ear, and all his energy was on the beam of light, forcing the beam of light to slide towards Voldemort.

Harry's ears were filled with the beautiful singing voice, and his eyes were furiously fixed on the light beads.

Slowly and slowly, the light bead really stopped in the vibration... Harry even seemed to feel the will to help Harry from the light bead.

Then, also slowly, it began to move in the other direction. Even the other beads of light moved towards Voldemort.

Now Voldemort's wand began to vibrate violently.

Voldemort looked surprised, even horrified... for he couldn't even explain what was happening.

A few inches from Voldemort's wand, a bead of light vibrated.

Harry didn't understand why he was doing it, or what it was doing, but he concentrated - he had never done this before - and forced the orb of light into Voldemort's wand.

Slowly, slowly, it moved along the golden beam of light, it vibrated for a while, and finally arrived.

At that moment, a scream of pain emanated from Voldemort's wand, and the sound echoed endlessly.

Voldemort's startled red eyes dilated—a large gray thing that looked as if it were made of the solidest, densest smoke was emerging from the tip of his wand.

Harry then saw clearly, it was a human head, followed by a ribcage and arms...

When the body made of gray mist completely emerged from Voldemort's wand, Harry finally confirmed that it was George's soul.

"Come on, Harry!" George's voice was no longer so clear, but the lightness in it did not disappear. "Defeat him! Then take me back together."

Harry nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, Harry's confidence increased greatly!

Now that Harry knew what the orbs were, he sent them all the way to Voldemort.

Beads of light entered Voldemort's wand and turned into souls one by one... This is where all the people killed by Voldemort's wand in the past few years appeared upside down.

Harry was very surprised to see the figure of the former Minister of Magic... Was he also killed by Voldemort?

Then there was an old Muggle... Harry had seen his death in a dream.

Then came a few foreign wizards, who seemed to be of different races, but Harry couldn't understand what they were saying.

Then, a wizard who was seven or eight points similar to Harry came out.

He was only in his early twenties and still looked young.

This is Harry's father, James Potter.

Sirius must be very happy to see it! thought Harry.

"Your mother is coming..." said James Potter quietly. "She wants to see you. You'll be well soon. Keep at it."

Harry nodded...and so did he.

And here she is... first her head, then her body...

When the young woman with long hair came out, Harry's wand was unsteady for a moment.

Harry still wants to see his mother more than his father.

Lily Potter put her hand on Harry's... It was so cold that she couldn't feel it, but Harry felt an unprecedented warmth rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Hang on Harry!" Lily Potter's voice made Harry quickly stabilize in his excitement.

Harry felt himself stronger than ever before.

With George in the lead, the other ghosts surrounded Voldemort, harassing him with their voices, allowing Harry's parents to make plans.

"Harry, we are going to interfere with Voldemort next. At that moment, you disconnect the current connection, and then attack him with all your remaining strength! Even if you can't kill him, you must force Voldemort to escape!"

James Potter spoke of plans.

Lily Potter touched the hole in Harry's chest distressedly, "We must seize the opportunity. After disconnecting, we won't exist for a long time."

Harry was very reluctant, but he also knew that this was his last chance, so he nodded very vigorously.

Hope this time the plan will be successful.

"Come on!" Lily Potter touched Harry's face again, "We will always be with you!"

Tears were streaming from the corners of Harry's eyes, but Harry didn't even dare to blink now...he didn't want to waste the next opportunity.

Fortunately, Harry's body temperature was very high now, and the tears dried quickly by themselves.

"Then, do it!"

James Potter and Lily Potter charged at Voldemort at the same time.

Even though the ghost was still extremely naughty, George shouted loudly, "Come on!"

The other ghosts rushed towards Voldemort under his leadership.

They passed through Voldemort's body almost simultaneously.

Harry also seized the opportunity, broke the link, and made a final attack at the risk of burning himself.

Fuck me!

Fiery flames shot out from Harry's wand, and a dragon spread its wings and hit Voldemort head-on.

"Ahhhh! Damn ghosts! Damn Harry Potter!"

"I will be back!"

A veil emerged from Voldemort's body, wrapping a small figure through the fire dragon's attack, and then disappeared instantly.

What remains is Peter Pettigrew, who has returned to his original appearance.

Seeing his body being gradually scorched and carbonized under the fire dragon's wrap, the Potter couple's eyes were calm.

it's all over!

The ghosts also started to become more transparent.

They are leaving too.

Harry looked at them sadly.

"Harry, don't forget my body!" George smiled and waved his hands, and then he was the first to disappear in front of Harry.

george...

Harry didn't know what to say now.

Is it really George? So free and easy after death. But how can I explain this!

Then the other ghosts also disappeared one by one.

Finally, there are the Potters.

When I saw my parents also disappeared.

Harry looked unconcealably lonely.

Back at George's body, Harry wiped the dust off his face.

Coincidentally, the battle between Harry and Voldemort had blown up the whole of the cemetery, but there was nothing near George's body.

Can this be called a blessing in misfortune?

I was able to bring George back completely!

Taking George's hand, Harry cast a Flying Charm on the Champions Cup.

And the moment Harry held the Champions Cup, the effect of the Portkey was activated again.

The two of them disappeared in this cemetery.

But no one noticed, just above the cemetery, a purple lantern was spinning around in the sky.

It's as if everything is being pushed by a black hand behind the scenes.