"I can understand Malfoy's Diamond Mantra......
Did you recite that exploding spell?
Disgusting - do you need to make this place look like a slaughterhouse?
”I looked over from memory and complained to one of the hooded guys.The guy raised his hand and another spell flew in, and I didn't dodge it, but watched happily as the spell approached, so the moment the spell hit my waist, Le Goff's waist exploded, revealing her white ribs, and her soft intestines flew far away, slapping on the tombstone behind her, and then sliding down weakly."
Armor protection!"
Bruce pointed at me and chanted the incantation, just in time - and to my regret - to my regret blocked the two green requisition spells, and then yelled, "Stop attacking, it's useless!"
”The other Death Eaters hesitated and looked at Voldemort, and the guy who had recited the disgusting explosion spell obviously wanted to try again, but before he could pronounce the second syllable, his master, Voldemort, said in a moderate tone, "Noether." ”Death Eater Nott shuddered and quickly put his wand down."
Your brother?"
Voldemort asked Bruce with a cold smile, which made Wormtail and a few other timid or highly nervous Death Eaters shiver Bruce didn't seem to want to admit it, Voldemort didn't wait for him to think of an answer, and continued, "Isn't it?"
Then I want to admire this little friend of France, who would rather take the blame for a strange student?
”"Skeeter's report—that's exactly what you instructed Malfoy to do."
Bruce didn't dare to make eye contact with him, but he actually had the courage to say in a somewhat indignant tone."
I don't need to report to you if I have anything to do with the Order of the Phoenix," Voldemort waved his wand back to Harry, who wanted to back away, and turned to ask Bruce politely, "Do I need it?"
”The author has something to say: this part needs to be carefully polished and written, and the number of words is enough.The Ravenclaw trio I drew in the last chapter didn't anyone like the OTZ!
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Chapter 80 Thinking Generic Potion Voldemort said in a rather polite tone, "I don't need to report to you if I want to deal with any guy who is involved with the Order of the Phoenix," Voldemort waved his wand and pulled Harry back, who wanted to retreat, and turned his head and asked Bruce politely, "Do I need it?"
”Bruce stopped casting the healing spell on Golliff, looked only at Voldemort's feet, and said respectfully, "No, you don't.My master. ”Bruce is showing his allegiance to Voldemort—to the most disgusting speech in our family, to the Commander of the Pureblood Doctrine!
I thought he was just hanging out with these people, but I didn't expect him to be one of them......
The little blood he shed that belonged to his mother had long since been contaminated by the stinking flesh of Boyle.Desecrate!
I have to make him disappear from the world today!
Swear.I glared at him a few times, trying to get back to my senses - before I did, I had to at least keep Harry safe.He's the guy Daddy cares about most right now, and I have to keep him safe without a doubt - and then I'll come back and get rid of this guy who has disgraced Mom, a pure-blood lackey.The lackey's allegiance didn't seem to please Voldemort, he snorted, then stared at Bruce and whispered, "That boyle......
We are worthy of foreign dignitaries, should you also be honest with me?
”The pressure suddenly dropped, and the boyle helped Golev to his knees, desperately thinking about his words.Voldemort didn't pay any attention to me out of nowhere, he just used me as an excuse to turn around and go to Bruce's troubles - he treated me like a normal child, which was his mistake, and I met up with Harry in a low-key manner when the two of them were at odds with why Bruce was hiding.The Death Eaters gathered around us, and Harry whispered to me, dazed and anxious, "Benilli and Lydia......
They apparition away, do you ......"
I grabbed his arm, intending to send him back to Hogwarts first and then come back to settle accounts with Bruce, but before I could finish the incantation, Voldemort opened his mouth, making me give up the idea of leaving for a while.He was already close to Bruce and looked at him condescendingly: "You want to resurrect your real mother."
Boyle?
”Resurrection?
Mother?
These two words make my heart tug.I immediately stared at these two guys, for fear of missing a little information.Boyle moved uneasily in place: "I don't know where you came to this wrong conclusion......
Voldemort pressed his wand to Boyle's forehead without warning.The latter froze for a few seconds, and then finally looked up just Voldemort's eyes: "We made a deal."
I help you find believers who can help you get back to life, and you help me bring my loved ones back. ”"Wordplay......
That's not a reason for you to try to deceive me. ”Voldemort's wand burst into flames, and Boyle was slammed back into the slam that slammed into the stone slab behind him, and the tombstone couldn't withstand the force, emitting cobweb-like cracks and crumbling.The back of his head was struck especially hard, and the tombstone was immediately stained with bright red blood - hmph, I thought the hypocrisy's blood would be muddy black.Boyle was dizzy for a moment, spitting out half a mouthful of blood, before his eyes began to focus on it.Voldemort paced away, seemingly letting him go for the time being, "I'm not interested in whether you want to bring your father or your mother back."
Do you seem to think that if you told me that the person you want to resurrect is Helen Boyle, I won't say yes?
”He scoffed and said, "Believe me, there's only ......one person in this world who cares about life and death—preferably all of them are dead," he glanced at Harry and added, "That's half of it......
But your self-depraved mother definitely doesn't count. ”Boyle gently wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand, and hope ignited in his eyes: "...... so" "Voldemort will not break his promise."
Since we made a contract, I won't lose my word. ”He waved his wand, and the cloudy liquid in the cauldron was emptied, and then he said, "Wormtail." ”Wormtail hurriedly got up, took some materials from the baggage on his back, and hurriedly added something to the cauldron, the light reflected by his silver-white hand in the strong afternoon sun was very dazzling."
I can't cast this spell," Boyle struggled to his feet with the tombstone, and quickly moved in front of Voldemort and whispered a few words (the Death Eaters all subconsciously stopped moving, and seemed to be listening), "Please." ”"Thank you for your generous sharing."
Voldemort's smile deepened, and his face was hideous: "After all, it is still a pure-blood family with a deep heritage - I have searched for a way to maintain immortality for so many years, and finally got it from such a loyal pure-blood friend." ”Wormtail reprepared a pot of potion, and it looked extremely pure, reflecting the brilliant cloudless blue sky of the April afternoon, with slight ripples and a peaceful smell.Bruce Boyle coughed and nodded to Wormtail, who waved his wand, and a hemp bag flew from a short distance and landed heavily in the middle of the clearing, and there was a muffled grunt in the middle of the sack, and I saw that the sack was also embroidered with the Boyle family crest.Wormtail chanted the incantation again, and the tightly tied rope of the sack was untied, and a man was shaken out of the sack.Still acquaintances.Vicky Boyle.Thanks to her, I spent most of that humiliating half of the month in the cellar of the boyle family.I'm quite happy with the way she looks now.She seemed to have been abused for a short time, the wizard's robe on her body was bloodstained, torn in many places, revealing red, swollen and even blurred flesh, there were several bone-catching scratches on her face, yellow pus and blood had emerged, Vicky Boyle was paralyzed on the ground without much strength to resist, only her eyes still radiated a fierce light.Wormtail threw Vicky'Boyle into the pot with a levitation charm, and she was wrapped in the blue, sticky potion, as if it had been sugar-coated.When all preparations were about to be made, Voldemort shook his sleeves, looked around at all his believers or enemies present, and said in a very sincere tone, "Happy Easter, everyone. ”The author has something to say: sooooooooo didn't expect so many days of [Thriller Face] time to pass so quickly!.
It's so difficult to break the habit of changing every day.,OTZ is sending this point now.,I'll continue to make up for it in the afternoon.。。
Strive to finish the fourth grade this month [Chang Xiang Zhong] Chapter 81 Thinking Generic Potion "Armor Protection." ”I cast an armor spell between Voldemort and Vicky'Boyle before he recited the spell.Voldemort narrowed his eyes at me, and said to Bruce Boyle, "Looks like your brother doesn't want to bring your mother back." ”He didn't take me to heart at all, and although there was obvious impatience in his eyes, he tested Bruce Boyle first—Voldemort cared about the spell so much he had to care about the boyle who offered it to him.I remembered what my mother had said to me before, her comments on every spell, and I took a few steps forward to avoid accidentally hurting Harry when someone attacked me, and then said to a desperate Boyle, "Since she is dead, it is better to keep her dead." ”"Are you crazy?
Vincent, apologize to the Dark Lord, he can help us......"
Boyle looked at me like a madman, glared at me incredulously, and then his eyes couldn't stop sliding towards the potion of potion, as if he wouldn't look away for a second.I won't miss this opportunity, and I took the opportunity to raise my wand and recite the bloody explosion spell that the Death Eater Nott had just used.Voldemort was a little faster than I was, and the tip of his wand emitted a golden scorching light, and I ducked to the side, and the spell burned a few of my hairs, hitting the tombstone in the back, and the tombstone made a soft pop, and the flames swept and extinguished, and finally turned black, and turned into a cloud of dust in a gust of wind.And because of the dodge movement, my spell missed, hitting a hooded guy on the side, and he wailed, clutching his shoulders and falling, his right arm and body only connected by a few muscles.Bruce quickly moved a few steps to the side, shielded the cauldron, and raised his wand to guard me.I rolled on the ground a few times, dodged five or six spells, threw myself behind a tombstone, and quickly chanted a healing spell on my ankle scratched by the spell, as I shifted under the cover of the tombstone."
Oh, our little guest, a genius who learns spells."
Voldemort's tone was full of murderous intent: "This is a spell I found in an old book, and Helen's youngest son ......learned it after only listening to it twice" "Actually, I understood it the first time that stupid big man read it." ”I shook my wand a little, stood up from different directions, and threw a few spells at the guy who had just cursed me, and then the apparition shifted behind Bruce Boyle, who was unnoticed, and grabbed him, looked over there and told his men to hurry up and find my Voldemort and said, "This guy didn't give you the full spell, did he?"
”"I confess that I have a great interest in all things magic related to life," Voldemort tilted his head and reached out to stop the guy who wanted to attack me, "but don't challenge my bottom line."
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What I wanted, I always got it. ”I ignored him, and I put my wand against the back of Bruce Boyle's heart, and scolded fiercely, "You can't give him the 'Return Charm,' do you?"
”Boyle struggled to his feet and chuckled in reply."
It's porcelain magic again—did Mom really give you the last stone!
It's for you!
”I simply turned him around and punched him in the bloodstained face: "The dead can't come back, idiot, didn't your mother teach you this when she gave you the porcelain stone!"
”Boyle stumbled and fell, and I stepped forward to punch him a few more times before I could send him to heaven."
Vincent!"
Harry's warning came suddenly, and I didn't look back, but simply threw myself in the direction of the cauldron, and in the next second, a spell hit the place where I was standing.Voldemort's wand followed me closely, and he said coldly, "Be polite to my guests, boy. ”I stood up with the pot and tried to push it down, but Voldemort saw my intentions, and he obviously wanted to verify the "Return Curse" himself, but now he was impatient, and used up his little patience, and waved his wand at me, "Arvada—" Harry on the side took a step sideways, and shouted the spell at a faster speed: "Remove your weapon!"
”The two spells collided together, revealing a wonderful sight, where the spells collided, extending countless rays of light to envelop the two men and deny entry to the others, and the Death Eaters were in a mess, chanting and shouting in a panic outside, as if fearing that Voldemort would think they were slacking off or being disloyal.No one bothered to take care of me anymore, and when Nott passed me, he tried to curse me, but I was knocked away first.I couldn't figure out the bizarre scene of the two wands, but I didn't pay much attention to it, and reflexively grabbed Boyle up, ready to punch him again at the bridge of his nose.Someone squeezed past me and punched me out, "You bastard." ”It was the reckless Hornby, and I almost killed him.I quietly put away the wand aimed at him in my cloak, pushed the agitated Hornby away, stepped forward and stomped on Boyle's stomach hard, intending to say goodbye to him forever."
I'm helping my mom come back."
Boyle snorted bitterly, realized something, and hurriedly begged in fear."
No spell can bring anyone back."
I looked at him coldly, "Even the magic in the porcelain stone is the same—you don't have to kid yourself. ”"I can bring her back!"
Boyle yelled in despair: "Since you don't think about it at all, don't you save her, then can't I do it?"
”I didn't bother to listen to what he was shouting, but I felt that the day had finally come, and my wand was on his torso, ready to send him away with an ice spell: "Frozen-" "Don't you want to know how Helen died?"
”Golev, who was dying there, suddenly shouted hoarsely.I didn't read any more, my wand was still pointed at Boyle, and I turned back to Gollöff and asked, "You'd better explain it to me." ”Hornby realized that I had just wanted to kill Boyle, and he quickly grabbed my arm and dragged me to the side, "You can't kill, Vincent. ”I let Boyle go for the time being, and tried impatiently to pull his arm out of Hornby's hand, but Hornby wouldn't let go, insisting that I wouldn't kill anyone or anything—if it weren't for the chaos of the current situation, I would have wanted to kill him.I stared at Golloff as I had to tug at Hornbilla."
You promise to let him go."
Golof's voice, which had few breaths left, was almost drowned out by the calamity of the Death Eaters outside the tombstones, and I could only make out what she was talking about by lips."
Whimsical," I scoffed, "you want to negotiate terms with me, Golev?"
Do you think I won't be able to know if you don't want to say it?
”I approached her and stood above to look her in the eye, where I could see the reflection of the blue sky and white clouds and my own little shadow.Golev hurriedly closed her eyes in case I cast a Dementor Charm on her, but it was a problem that could be solved with just one spell, and she couldn't resist.I waved my wand, Golev's eyes widened reluctantly, and I stared into her pupils and said, "Dementors." ”。
The owner of the perspective stopped in front of a carved door and knocked on the door urgently: "Bruce, are you ready?"
”There was no sound inside, so Golloff reached open the door and entered a richly decorated bedroom, where Bruce Boyle, who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, listlessly gathered his robe and bow tie in front of the mirror."
Herald of Witchcraft is coming soon, Bruce.You have to be quick, you can't leave the media with a blemish – and do you have the answers to the questions you might be asked?
”Golev rushed over to straighten Boyle's placket, and he couldn't stop talking."
Elaine, don't say a word, I have a headache."
Boyle rubbed Golloff's passionate red hair."
Bruce," Golloff looked up at him helplessly, "I'm really worried about your attitude—I'm going to be in the fourth grade, which means that the holidays may be filled with Beauxbatons' schoolwork and activities, and I'm afraid I won't have a chance to ...... in the future" "I don't need anyone to take care of me." ”Boyle interrupted her stiffly."
But you need someone to care."
Golev insisted.Boyle seemed a little moved, and then he immediately hid that little bit of emotion, and made a speech that made a heavy statement: "You're just a little girl, Elaine, you can't help me......
I've been stuck in this rotten family since I was born. ”Golloff was silent for a few seconds, then said in a brisk tone, "I think this combination will look a little old-fashioned, Bruce wait a minute, I'll go change your bow tie." ”She opened Boyle's large closet and went inside, and found several beautiful boxes, neatly arranged with several dozen beautifully made straps, most of which had never been used, and neatly rolled up there, Golloff's fingers darting briskly across the silky silk surfaces to find the most suitable one.Boyle followed, watching Golof busy with his work, leaning against the closet door and saying, "They wish I had been as steady as possible."
Stupidly ignorant is a trait that only the children of inferior people will show. ”There was a knock on the door.Golev stopped tidying up and nervously asked, "Who's looking for you?"
”Boyle didn't seem to know either, he motioned to Golev not to speak, closed the closet door lightly, walked a few steps away and asked, "Who?"
”Chapter 82 Thinking Generic Water Golev stood in the closet, still holding an unbroken bow tie in his hand, not daring to move.There was silence outside, and then someone was heard moving a few steps, and then Bruce whimpered: "Mommy?
”......
"You stay here.I left on my own. ”A somewhat hoarse female voice rang out: "Don't tell anyone I've been here." ”There was a sound of the door closing outside, and Golev stood still in front of the closet door until Boyle himself came and opened the door, and he looked quite excited and bright: "Elaine, mommy is coming for me!"
”"I hear you."
Golloff stepped forward and gave Bruce a hug and said, "I'm happy for you, Bruce!"
”Boyle tightened his arms and hugged Goleff: "Mom said she could help me get out of here."
She said she was willing to take me away - I could have a real home, Elaine!
”Golev touched Boyle's head: "I know.I'm happy for you, Bruce.That's what you've always hoped for, I know. ”"She said next time she would teach me porcelain magic!
Did you hear that?
Knowing what this meant to me, I could finally learn real magic - not flashy spells that spew sparks, but real, powerful spells!
”Boyle was excited for a moment and hugged Golev a few times, and Golloff let out a low cry of surprise and half joy."
I don't have to go to the media every day, I don't have to pretend every day, I can stay away from this hateful boyle's house, Elaine!
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Oh my gosh, I'm so happy. ”"Be quiet, you're going to gather the whole castle."
Golev chuckled and buried his face in Boyle's neck.Boyle spun around a few more times and suddenly stopped.Golloff landed on her feet, and she took a half-step back to look at Boyle's face.Boyle was a little confused: "Oh, I suddenly remembered that I was a little conflicted with my brother - he probably didn't like me, what should I do?"
I mean, it's going to cause family conflict, Elaine, you have a brother who loves you, how did he coax you when he you off?
”…… Golloff's hand rested in front of a heavy, dark purple wooden door, and she hesitated several times to knock on it, and then the door unlocked itself."
Please come in, Miss Golloff."
The voice of Richard Boyle, who was in charge of the house, rang out.Golloff took half a step back, visibly nearly escaping, but she finally took a deep breath and strode through the heavy wooden door.Richard Boyle sat behind his mahogany desk with a long stretch of parchment in his hand, and when Golof came in he put the parchment down, tapped it with his wand, and the parchment rolled itself up and jumped onto the side shelf."
You may be seated."
Golev sat down tremblingly.Richard Boyle pushes a cup of black tea to Goliff, with an enticing aroma.Golev said thank you and politely held it up and dipped it on his lips.Richard Boyle raised an eyebrow, and instead of forcing the guest to make his usual fine tea, he went straight to the point, "I have no other meaning to invite you to my office, Miss Golloff, and I take the liberty of asking, are you in a relationship with Bruce?"
”Golev jumped up in fright, and Richard Boyle hurriedly pressed down his hand kindly: "Don't worry, I'm not here to ask for guilt, sit down." ”Golev sat back in disbelief, only one side of the armchair."
I'm not here to break you up, Golloff," Richard Boyle smiled affectionately, "Bruce is the best boy in our family, and he represents the face of our boyle, but if he wants to find a girlfriend, we won't object, after all, it's human nature - as long as he doesn't choose someone too unreliable." ”Golev put his hands on his knees and sat there unconventionally."
At today's dinner, Bruce's eyebrows fluttered and he wore a pink bow tie!
He's not been this happy in a long time, in fact, I think it's the happiest I've ever seen him, what, I guess, you agreed to be his girlfriend?
”Richard Boyle stared at Golloff, who jumped up again as if he had been poked with a needle, saying, "No, he didn't."
I've always been one-sided......"
"Oh, that's weird," Richard Boyle said, rolling his eyes, and said with interest, "I don't know anything else that would make Bruce feel like he was going to fly, he's always been a good kid."
Today he also had a little confrontation with Douglas, Douglas said that he was a big rebel and needed to be punished, but I think he was overjoyed......
Miss Golliff, I know you have a close relationship with this child, do you know anything about his good mood today?
Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to inquire about anything, but this guy is my closest nephew after all, and if he has anything to be happy about, I'd like to split up and be happy with him—Miss Golloff, can you tell me what happened this afternoon?
”Golev lowered his head and rolled his eyes in disgust at Richard Boyle under her bangs, and her hands trembled a little at Richard Boyle's last words.Richard Boyle's eyes narrowed, looking even more skeptical, but he didn't pursue any further questions, but instead changed the subject: "Douglas seems to want Bruce to be engaged to a pure-blood girl, Margery, Vijri, they all have girls of the right age......
Miss Goloff, don't be nervous, I'm sure you won't be unreliable, and I think Douglas is too arbitrary, so I told him to let Bruce make friends on his own - after all, if we had to let the children join a marriage that we didn't want to do, the most typical consequences would be in front of us, wouldn't we?
”Richard Boyle pouted at the bookshelf, and Golliff followed his gaze to see a beautifully decorated mirror on a large shelf."
That's the mirror.We used to put the imitation there and put away the real thing, but since ......
There's no need for it, is it?
”Richard Boyle shook his head and pulled the topic back: "So......
Miss Golloff?
”Goloff's gaze was still on the mirror, and Richard Boyle called her a second time before she came to her senses, turned around in a panic, and drank half a cup of black tea in disguise.Richard Boyle looked back at the mirror, his face changed, and he snapped his fingers, "Lenny." ”An elf in a pink pillowcase appeared at the table and bowed deeply to Richard Boyle, who stuffed it with a pot of black tea that was still half-there: "Lenny, this tea is cold, go and get something better." ”"Better?"
Ranny repeated in a trembling voice, not daring to look at Golloff."
Honestly, it's better."
Richard Boyle gave it a menacing look: "Hurry up." ”…… Golloff woke up in a trance, stared at Richard Boyle for a moment, then looked at his teacup with hindsight, and it took him a long time to realize what he had just said, including everything she had heard, Bruce's desire to learn magic, Bruce's preparation to leave Boyle's castle, and even the date of Helen's next visit.Realizing that she must have been calculated by Richard's patriarch's elixir or something, she let out a wail, limping in her chair, covering her face with her hands, and sobbing in despair."
Bruce doesn't need an unreliable fiancée."
Richard Boyle said suddenly.Golev stopped shaking and looked with tears in his eyes at the most powerful man in the boyle family."
Bruce's pedigree is pure enough, and we don't need to be too obsessed with it.On the contrary, his personal situation is more worrying, Elaine, we need a good woman who can distinguish right from wrong by his side to prevent him from going down the wrong path. ”Golev shuddered twice, and said unresolutely, "I'm not going to betray Bruce." ”"You've betrayed him."
Richard Boyle hit the nail on the head."
It's a dastardly conspiracy!
Shame on you to use potions to cover my words!
”Golev said angrily, "Otherwise, I would never betray Bruce!"
”"So you'd rather Bruce hide somewhere else with that mad witch and his mad brother?
He can be incognito for the rest of his life, then you will never see him again in your life, silly girl!
”"Oh my gosh.Say no more, please.Oh, my God. ”Golev grinned, gulping in the air as if he was about to drown, and shed more helpless tears."
It's our deal, and we know when Bruce needs to sort out the necessary facts; In exchange, I promise not to interfere with your emotions.Think about it, don't do anything stupid, Golev. ”Richard Boyle stood up, left his study for a moment, and left Golof alone, and before closing the door he added: "Remind you of one last thing, if the mad witch gets some news and doesn't come next Wednesday - then the honorable Miss Margery and Miss Vijery will come to visit." ”"What would you do to her?"
Golev asked before the door was stitched shut."
I haven't made a decision yet, and I need to discuss it with others.But don't worry, it's just a Imperius curse at best, I think. ”Richard Boyle smiled and closed the door: "Make your decision, Miss Goloff. ”。
The effect of the dementorship lasted only a few seconds, and I came back to my senses from my memories of four years ago and felt like I had accepted the precipitation of history."
You!"
I uttered only one word, and then I realized that I was so angry that I couldn't speak, and I simply raised my wand neatly and aimed it at Golev, who could no longer see his face, and shouted out the only incantation in my head: "Avada Suo!"
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”You owe it to our mother and son.Chapter 83 Thinking Generic Potion My heart was full of malice and hatred, and then this green light flashed, and it felt like something was whizzing in and then suddenly leaving, and when I looked at it again, Golev's eyes had lost their luster.I did it.I blinked.Ever since I was a child, I had only used this spell to kill kittens, and I couldn't even deal with large dogs.Mom said there was no way to use this unsolvable spell without hatred, and I didn't have any feelings for the people on his list, which were probably just tasks and names for me.I've struggled with not understanding the hate, and now I've done it.I lost my important people, my precious life.I learned to hate from the bottom of my heart.Boyle was yelling something over there, annoying enough to remind me that there was someone else who needed to be solved - I got the secret anyway, didn't I?
Hornby didn't know what I was going to do until I aimed at Boyle, and he seemed to pull out his wand to stop it, but it was too late, I was moving much faster than he did......
However, at this point in my peripheral vision I saw Harry fall out of that light cocoon, and I hesitated to kill Harry in front of him, which gave Hornby the opportunity to put a protective spell between me and Boyle - of course, the solidity was to be examined.After a few seconds, I didn't bother with Boyle, because a series of spells flew past Harry's head, and at this moment I chose between the dead Boyle and the undead Harry, after all, the living can die at any time, and once dead, there is no way to come back alive.I took one last look at Boyle, who was a little flustered observing the situation around him.Today is your lucky day, Boyle.I ran to meet Harry, and as soon as I grabbed him a few menacing spells, I focused on the trunk that had turned into the anti-portkey object (the last thing I did at Hogsmeade before I apparitioned to Little Hangleton) and chanted the portkey spell in the porcelain stone, and finally left the cemetery before the spell took us down, and returned safely to the woods behind Hogsmeade.I raised my wand to guard against the Death Eaters who had first appeared here from suddenly surging up, and Harry held on to the tree and gasped for breath a few times, before he could recover his strength and hurriedly said, "Vincent, you forgot......"
Oops, I did forget one thing, very, very important thing.How can you forget, damn it.I panicked and wanted to rush back, but there might still be Death Eaters in the woods, and in the midst of my dilemma, I saw Hagrid looking out on the hillside from the distance.I hurriedly fired sparks in that direction, and Hagrid noticed the surprise calling out Harry and my names, and hurried towards it."
It's okay for you guys to be fine."
He slapped Harry hard, then slapped him straight to the ground, "Oh, sorry, Harry. ”So he quickly stopped clapping my hand and landed lightly on my shoulder."
It's okay......
I'm just a little bit weak-legged. ”Harry grunted and saw Hagrid, he finally relaxed.