The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Voldemort appeared so suddenly that Dumbledore had no time to react.

Dumbledore turned around with his wand in hand, but Voldemort had already raised his wand——

Time seems to stand still.

A ray of green light flashed from the tip of Voldemort's wand. At this most critical moment, Voldemort chose his favorite and best killing curse to send his guide in the wizarding world, his respected professor, and his lifelong enemy. Blessed Dumbledore is on his way.

Voldemort's unexpected trick earned him a rare opportunity in decades. At this time, Dumbledore had just issued a curse, and was in a state where the old curse was gone and the new curse had not yet been cast. Voldemort appeared in the blind spot of his sight again. Taken together, Voldemort truly had a chance to kill Dumbledore.

But Dumbledore was not that easy to deal with. Seeing that he had no time to fight back, and the Iron Armor Curse could not resist the Killing Curse, Dumbledore disappeared from the place like a gust of wind, and then appeared a few feet away, dodging Voldemort's Killing Curse lightly. .

But there was no look of loss on Voldemort's snake face at all. The corners of his mouth raised: Albus, do you really think I will forget that you have such a move?

The flame fragments transformed from the two fire snakes turned around and rushed towards Dumbledore's back. There was a palpable blackness hidden in the flames at the edges of the fragments. Obviously, the consequences of being hit by this fragment are not as simple as burns.

Now Dumbledore was really cornered.

A trace of joy flashed in Voldemort's eyes. He knew very well that even Dumbledore would die if he suffered this attack!

Just then, Hermione moved.

She dodged behind Dumbledore with a quick step, spreading her arms out wide, trying to use her body as a barrier to resist the curse for Dumbledore.

Everything happened so fast that neither Dumbledore nor Voldemort had time to react.

At this critical moment, a small translucent shield appeared on Hermione's chest and collided with Voldemort's killing move.

From Dumbledore's point of view, he would call it the magic of love. But let Tom speak, he would only say that this is the self-defense gear he prepared for his girlfriend.

The small transparent shield flickered twice before breaking into pieces, but its mission was accomplished. Most of the flames were blocked by it, leaving only the last small piece that broke through the air like a meteor and landed on Hermione's white collarbone. superior.

The flames penetrated straight into Hermione's smooth skin, leaving no scars, but the next second Hermione's neck was covered with a faint layer of black air, like a drop of ink dripping on white paper.

Seeing that his trump card was blocked, Voldemort let out an angry roar, but Dumbledore, who had narrowly escaped death, felt that every hair on his head stood up.

Hermione, who was hit by the magic, fell softly, her wand slipped from her hand and rolled to the side.

The girl was lying on the ground, unconscious.

Seeing that his carefully prepared killing move was broken, Voldemort knew that there was no point in continuing to fight, so he decisively turned into a wisp of black smoke and fled away. Dumbledore had no intention of chasing Voldemort. He rushed to Hermione and gently picked up the brave child.

Hermione, who was unconscious, was limp. She lay slumped in Dumbledore's arms as if her bones had been ripped away.

Dumbledore looked at Hermione with a rare hint of panic in his eyes.

He first put his wand against the spot where Hermione was hit, trying to remove the spell.

As he cast the spell, a puff of black smoke wrapped around the tip of Dumbledore's wand. Seeing this, Dumbledore was overjoyed. He held his breath and tried to pull the black energy out of Hermione's body.

It went smoothly at first. The black smoke was entangled with the wand and was pulled away inch by inch. But not long after it came out, the black smoke snapped, and the remaining black energy suddenly retracted into Hermione's body. , allowing the girl's smooth and tender skin to continue to be shrouded in a faint black color.

Dumbledore was not discouraged. He stretched out his wand again, trying to draw out the black air like last time. But this time Heiqi seemed to have learned a lesson and refused to be fooled.

Dumbledore sighed as the worst happened.

He tried a few more spells, but with little success. He only suppressed the magic in Hermione's body. Hermione didn't look any different now, except that the layer of black energy on her bones had disappeared. She seemed to be asleep.

Dumbledore figured out the nature of Hermione's injuries while fighting Voldemort's spell. Contrary to initial expectations, she was not poisoned. It was Voldemort's curse that hurt her. This curse was like tarsal gangrene, firmly rooted in Hermione's body, devouring the girl's life force.

Dumbledore was a little lucky, but luckily the Iron Armor Curse had offset most of the curse, otherwise Hermione might have been dead by now!

Dumbledore looked down at the pale girl, filled with self-blame.

How was he going to face Tom? Tom trusted him so much and handed her into his hands, but she betrayed his trust...

If only Tom knew... Dumbledore pushed the thought out of his mind. He was sure the consequences for Tom to find out would be disastrous.

He turned to look at the place where Voldemort disappeared, the anger in his eyes burning. He vowed to make Voldemort disappear from the world forever.

But now he has more important things to do.

Dumbledore picked up the unconscious Hermione and ran to the infirmary. He needed Madam Pomfrey to help him stabilize Hermione until Snape returned.

For a curse that is difficult to remove, a magic potion may work wonders.

Dumbledore planned to discuss Hermione's treatment plan with Snape when he returned.

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Outside Lestrange Manor, Tom led his dementors to successfully reunite with members of the Order of the Phoenix. At this time, the strength of the Order of the Phoenix increased greatly, completely overwhelming the remnants of the Death Eaters. If they join forces to march into Lestrange Manor at this time, the Death Eaters will only be destroyed.

In front of the dementors, using apparation to escape is a luxury.

After reuniting, Tom signaled his dementors to control the captured Death Eaters first. While the dementors were busy catching people, Delis was communicating with the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix.

After just a few shallow conversations, Delis figured out the situation. He felt as if he was about to make a meritorious deed again.

As for Tom, his mood suddenly became bad, as if something bad had happened.

An unknown karmic fire arose in Tom's heart, making him extremely angry.

He looked around and finally set his sights on the captured Death Eater.

"Give them a kiss." Tom ordered calmly.

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