Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

"Hey, hey, the negotiations broke down, and the Savior and his son took the lead in attacking Lord Voldemort..." Voldemort attacked Lockhart and Sirius recklessly, screaming yin and yang, but looked at Harry, for fear that he would summon another one. Only the golden phoenix ruined his wand.

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Although he brought several wands this time, if Harry could really use that kind of magic, the wand was definitely not bad enough.

"Hurry up and tremble, your end is coming!"

"Bah, can't the Dark Lord have some real skills other than shouting some slogans?" Lockhart mocked loudly, but he was full of doubts. He knew the reason why Voldemort was so powerful, but every one of his attacks was like this. Why is it powerful? Shouldn't the one with the Elder Wand be the most explosive wizard in the world?

There must be other black magic methods that can improve combat effectiveness. If there is a chance to escape or even be resurrected, don't hesitate to make yourself stronger as Scrimgeour said, "not a ghost or a ghost"!

"Potter, where is your savior's ability, let me see it?" Seeing Harry's delay in using the golden phoenix, Voldemort became bold and even dared to attack him, "Avada! "

"Yeah!" Hermione exclaimed, but Harry dodged the attack.

"Harry, be careful!" Both young men breathed a sigh of relief, but Sirius shouted in horror, casting a spell behind Harry at the same time.

Voldemort teleported behind Harry like a phantom and cast the death curse on him again. This time, Harry couldn't dodge completely, and was hit by the death curse in the middle of his back.

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"Ah!" A shout came from Voldemort himself, who held his head and fell down with Harry!

"No!" Sirius' eyes were split open in Harry's stroke... The expression of Voldemort he saw out of the corner of his eyes made him panic and wonder.

But Lockhart knew what happened. He was overjoyed and immediately tried to kill Voldemort—whether Harry died, and whether Voldemort had arranged his own resurrection process. I will think about it later. Kill him today and escape. !

But what shocked him happened, Voldemort still covered his head with his left hand. Sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, he still raised his arms almost instinctively. A small snake emerged from his sleeve and flew in the air and quickly grew larger. Blocked Lockhart's death curse.

"It's impossible!" Lockhart exclaimed, this was a good move, but what was even more shocking was that Nagini hurriedly blocked the death curse but didn't die, but got back into Voldemort's sleeve. And its owner, Voldemort. Then he opened his eyes and stood up. He actually lost consciousness for a moment just now. What happened?

"Uh..." Harry also tried his best to get up from the ground, the destruction of a Horcrux didn't really make Voldemort faint... I guess he just felt a sting and couldn't stand still.

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"Damn!" The red eyes rolled, and Voldemort instantly understood the cause and effect: Harry was actually his seventh Horcrux, and he--destroyed that piece of soul!

"Go to hell—" He was so angry that he could no longer pretend to be an expert in control of everything, and frantically launched an area attack.

A violent black mist swept across the crowd from Voldemort's wand in the impact, instantly blowing Harry several meters away. Lockhart and Sirius also fought hard to avoid being blown away. Only Hermione, who was hiding behind a tree and shooting cold shots, was not impacted.

"Death!" Voldemort appeared behind Lockhart again, and hit him in the back with a blow. Lockhart's stomach swelled, spit out a mouthful of bloody water, and turned back and threw a counterattack, but Voldemort had disappeared, and immediately Appeared behind Sirius again, and repeated his old tricks.

The strength gap is too big, and if this goes on, they can only be tortured and killed. Lockhart groaned inwardly.

"Gildrow, are you alright!" Hermione screamed from behind the tree, firing a disarming spell at Voldemort who was attacking Sirius, but Voldemort was out of her sight again.

Oops. If Voldemort wanted to kill them in turn, Hermione would be next, and she couldn't bear it! Lockhart knew this very well, and immediately teleported to Hermione, blocking the attack of Voldemort who had reappeared for her.

"Gidro!" Seeing Lockhart vomiting blood again, fear and worry converged. However, Hermione couldn't think of any way. In the face of the absolute strength gap, she could only cry in despair with a crying voice.

But Lockhart was sobered up by the beating, and an idea suddenly entered his mind: if this continues, everyone will be beaten to death, the only way now is to sacrifice himself, forcing Voldemort to call Floo Network for reinforcements, Cover Hermione and they left. If that doesn't work, just give her a death curse, lest she suffer.

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Lockhart is a real person, but not a mean-spirited villain - he doesn't do things that hurt others but not himself.

If you can sacrifice other people to survive, even Hermione or Pandora can accept it. In his eyes, things like sacrifice for love only exist in fairy tales. After he died, wouldn't Hermione be with others sooner or later?

However, if sacrificing himself can change the outcome of the death of all four of them into the death of only one of them, then he is not the kind of villain who has to drag other people to bury him.

What's more, he has a Horcrux.

The status quo is clear and the plan is complete.

No time and no need to hesitate. The momentum on Lockhart suddenly rose, and he began to use magic power regardless of the limits of his body. The consequence of doing this, of course, is the place where the magic power rushes through, the body swells up at once, and the whole person seems to have grown stronger. If it continues, it can only be swelling and collapse - but the effect is also obvious. His combat power has increased to a level equal to or even higher than that of Voldemort.

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"Weak, why are you still fighting?" Voldemort could see at a glance what means Lockhart had used. Such a huge price might not last even ten seconds, and he still had no threat to himself. He shook his head disdainfully.

Voldemort was right, in front of him, even with the Elder Wand, Lockhart was still as weak as Moody, but at least he was much better than those who didn't even have the chance to fight!

"Because of the battle, I can still talk to you now. If I don't fight, I'm already dead!" Lockhart yelled and gave the answer, "Space imprisonment!" The magic instantly limited Voldemort's teleportation, and he was forced to stop phantom movement not far away.

"Hey, it's interesting." The corner of Voldemort's mouth twitched, and he laughed in anger. He didn't shoot. He wanted to see Lockhart's body explode and die.

"It's more interesting!" Lockhart waved his wand again, the clothes on his arm exploded, and a few blood flowers burst out. The surrounding trees suddenly seemed to be alive, and a large number of branches stretched out, wrapping around Voldemort, forcing All he had to do was start a fire and set the branches on fire.

"Crack!" While maintaining the confinement of the space, he also activated a large-scale magic. Lockhart's body began to bleed wherever the magic passed, both inside and outside. The blood soaked through the wizard's robe and every inch of muscle... Hermione cried in horror stand up.

The ground beneath Voldemort's feet began to crumble and collapse rapidly, and he could only use a lot of mana to force it into the air in the no-fly zone.

"Go!" Lockhart pushed Hermione away and looked at Sirius. He recovered, too, and attacked Voldemort desperately.

"Okay, courageous, but unfortunately—you don't know anything about power!" Voldemort nodded in satisfaction, and began to cast the most smug spell he had ever improved upon. "Avada Kedavra."

Lockhart has many ways to deal with this attack, but this time his plan requires him to fight hard: "Avada Suo!"

The two green lights collided violently, and the roaring sound was splashed with emerald sparks and stalemate in the air, but one side was able to handle it with ease, while the other was covered in blood. Lockhart reluctantly stood still, not only spewing blood, but also the magic in his body was almost shot out from the Elder Wand in a spray, but he could only stalemate with Voldemort, even weaker, and the magic in his body was running. The route of the road is almost collapsing, and the internal organs will be shattered.

"Death!" Lockhart desperately increased the speed of magic power output again. If he couldn't pose a threat to Voldemort, he would die in vain!

The pain disappeared, and the consciousness began to blur, and the bones in the whole body seemed to fall apart, as if it would collapse into a pool of mud when the attack stopped...

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