My Classmate at Hogwarts Is Voldemort

Chapter 620 Dawn

"Is she Nina?"

In the Triwizard Tournament, Nelson once had a relationship with Nina, who was Ludwig's girlfriend at the time. He remembered that girl, beautiful, tall, proud and sexy, but he really couldn't compare her with the dying girl in front of him. Myrtle on the side opened her mouth wide in surprise, she was caught off guard by the changes in just a few years.

Nelson approached Nina, put his hand on her forehead, remained silent for a long time, finally let go of his hand, turned to look at Myrtle, and asked bluntly, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Myrtle's fair face quickly flushed red, and her big eyes looked extraordinarily large through the glasses, almost occupying a quarter of the entire face. She was still staring hard, as if her eyes were wide open Big enough to not lose the wind in terms of momentum, while staring hard, trying to see his color at the moment from Nelson's eyes.

But she failed in the end. Compared with the complicated colors when they first met in the first grade, Nelson is now wrapped in a thick fog. She can't see the joy and anger under his calm expression at all. He seems to have become indifferent. She simply checked Nina and didn't mention her again. Myrtle watched the girl's already weak pulse become intermittent, but in Nelson's eyes, she didn't seem to exist.

"Can't I even choose where I go?"

"Of course you can," Nelson nodded, and turned his head to look at Nagini who was packing up medicine bottles in the corner and was silent. "I still have things to do, please keep an eye on them."

Nagini cast a knowing look at him. She understood that the "they" in Nelson's words did not mean just the two patients on the bed. After their eyes met for a moment, Nelson turned around and was about to leave.

"Can you tell me how to save her?!" But just as he was about to go out through the stone wall, Myrtle raised her wand, pointed at Nelson's back, and shouted, "Quickly imprison!"

Nagini's eyes widened. She noticed that red light spots lit up almost simultaneously in every corner of the room, but they dimmed as soon as Nelson's chest rose and fell. Looking closely, Nelson's waist was wrapped around a The slender red chain is so fragile that it doesn't even need to be counter-cursed, it can be broken with a little force, and the subsequent development is just as Nagini expected, Nelson put one hand on the chain made by the binding spell, The place in contact with the fingertips became red, and the high temperature spread rapidly along the tight chains, and soon spread to Myrtle's hand. She felt a burning sensation in her palm, and with a trembling hand, she threw the wand to the ground.

Just when she was about to bend down to pick up the wand, the extremely thin chain had been like the sparks splashed by a blacksmith when forging iron, shattered and dissipated into dark residues.

With his back to her, Nelson leaned on the stone wall with one hand and covered his chest with the other. Beneath the intact coat, a magic scar that caused excruciating pain all the time was trying to leave eternity Nelson wanted to rest against the wall for a while, but when he closed his eyes, he would be witnessed by mayflies outside. Covered by the tragic scene, he cheered up and let out an overwhelmed groan from his neck.

"Sorry." Without turning his head, he said slowly while distractingly controlling the mayfly at the critical point, "I can't, because I can't save her."

"Why? If everyone is dead, what's the point of all your efforts?!"

Myrtle stared at Nelson's back, and made the smallest sound with all her strength. Because of Tom, Nelson had already regarded Myrtle's survival as the most powerful proof to judge whether her fate had changed. Under his deliberate protection , Myrtle didn’t even feel the cruelty of the wizarding society at all, which made her retain a purer heart than a young man who hadn’t stepped out of the ivory tower. He knew that what he did to Myrtle was out of his own Selfish, Nelson is really firm and practiced his credo of "giving everyone the right to choose", but he completely interfered in Myrtle's life, so that when faced with Myrtle's untimely interrogation, he was born Not in the mood to argue.

"Can't you do anything? They say you can do anything! They say you're better than Dumbledore! You—"

Myrtle also suddenly realized that her untimely temper might affect Nelson's overall situation, her chest heaved violently, and she closed her mouth resentfully.

In deep silence, Nagini looked helplessly at the silly girl lying on the edge of the hospital bed. It seemed that she shouldn't have come here at all.

The space inside the black wall was as quiet as frozen, no one spoke, and Nelson's chaotic heartbeat echoed in this temporary ward.

"What's going on outside?"

Nagini, who changed the bandages for Nina, finally broke the silence. She looked at Nelson worriedly, and whispered, "I'm here, go and do your business."

"Nagini, just now I cast a curse on Nina to forcibly condense her soul," Nelson said heavily, "Wait a minute Nina...no, if Mrs. Kant wakes up, ask me, what else does she have? An unfulfilled wish."

This sentence almost sentenced Nina to death. Nagini's eyebrows jumped violently. As a patient who had been treated by Nelson, she clearly knew that there might not be anyone in this world who is more skilled than him. A wizard, just as she thought, under the behest of the International Federation of Wizards, the voodoo wizard tried his best to find what they wanted to see directly in Nina's eyes, so as to avoid Hurting Dumbledore's student so much that the broken soul of Nina, who had both eyes gouged out, is no different from a dead person.

She was even weaker than the humblest wandering spirit, and Nelson didn't even understand what was holding her up in this world.

"I know..." Moody, who regained consciousness after a long delay, opened his eyes. Compared with a few minutes ago, he was a whole circle thinner, and the bandage wrapped around his forehead became looser, revealing the bandage. He straightened his neck, gritted his teeth and said, "She has been asking... about the resurrection stone... and she wants to-"

Just a few words brought him great pain again, Nelson raised his hand, and the magic force pushed him back to the bed: "She wants to bring Ludwig back, but the resurrection stone is just a sad hoax, All it can bring is the illusory phantom of the dead."

"Maybe she just wants to see her lover again," Nagini said softly, with some inexplicable expectations in her tone, "Nelson, can the dead meet again in the world of the dead?"

"What's the value of life then?"

Nelson's words made Nagini silent. After thinking for a moment, he quickly walked to Myrtle's side and lowered his head. The girl raised her head blankly, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to meet Nelson's gaze.

"Give me your hand."

Myrtle stretched out her hand in a daze. She watched as Nelson took off the ring that he had been wearing since returning home, carefully placed it in his palm, and clasped her finger with both hands. , making her hold the ring tightly.

"Nelson, what do you do without the sacred artifact?" Nagini knew the significance of the Gunter family ring to Nelson, and couldn't help asking.

"My magic doesn't need them anymore," Nelson shook his head, raised his wand, his body disappeared instantly, leaving behind a faint sentence, "Mettle is right, no one, what's the point of everything I do Woolen cloth?"

Looking at the place where Nelson disappeared, Nagini sighed, got up and walked to Myrtle, and gently hugged the anxious girl: "Look, you are right, Nelson can do anything arrive."

...

The interior of the stone wall was as quiet as another world. When Nelson returned to the battlefield, his ears were instantly filled with the screams of killing. The concept of "two sides", people fighting together regardless of each other, ironically, this may be the first time in history that wizards and Muggles have played on a fair level.

The hearts of the Aurors who lost their leader were filled with anxiety. They didn't understand why those big figures hadn't appeared yet. Even though there were still a steady stream of wizards to fill in, there were still as many Muggles joining the battle. They were the same as their ancestors in ancient times. Quickly absorbing the enemy's command during the fight, the metal wand clumsily waved in his hand, squeezing the magic power of the missionary, repelling the powerful enemy in front of him with difficulty time and time again.

Where is Dumbledore? Where are those high-ranking ministers and high-ranking officials? Are they all up yet? But there must still be a place where the sun is shining on this earth, right? What about the wizard on the back of the earth? Are they asleep too? What about the other half of the Aurors who were supposed to gather? Raiding a Muggle camp? The moon is getting closer and closer to the west, and the darkness and severe cold before dawn are raging in their tired bodies. How about reinforcements? Aren't they sleeping too?

Everyone found that Nelson, who had been missing for a few minutes, seemed more irritable and urgent after reappearing. There was no room for his attack. Everyone who stood in front of him was easily knocked down, white lightning and black smoke The giant snakes raged through the crowd, and in their path, they left behind one by one fallen figures.

"We shouldn't be enemies." Nelson looked at the Auror standing in front of him coldly, and swung his two crossed wands forward forcefully, "but you have to stand in front of me, so I'm sorry. "

The magic light suddenly shines, the darkness of the night sky has become extremely dense, and the stars have become extremely bright, filling the entire night sky crowdedly, and the trajectories of the stars are so chaotic that it is dazzling. In the eyes of wizards who like astrology, the trajectories of stars often It heralds the ups and downs of human beings. Such a chaotic star chart is enough to give every astrologer a headache. It is as elusive as the dawn in the near future, and even resists its arrival. No one knows that when the dawn promised by Nelson comes, What will this world be like.

Finally, at the moment when the Aurors were almost desperate, when the most intense darkness before dawn came, those who watched the water curtain in the distance finally decided to leave. Sometimes it is an ordinary object that suddenly twists and drills out of the void, followed by a row of carsick people holding hands, and some teams that gathered in the suburbs took off their disguises and started to move towards the city.

Everyone knows that the night before dawn is about to be opened by a new day, but no one knows whether the sun will rise as usual tomorrow. There are so many wizards in the world, which subverts the stereotyped impression of many people , They flocked to Berlin. This huge ancient city could hardly bear so many guests. All kinds of costumes gathered together, and the light of the magic wand flickered, as if they were welcoming an unprecedented event.

Brand new figures walked out of the flickering water curtain, a large number of muggles mixed with wizards standing together, walking towards Nelson ignorantly but firmly.

The densely packed broomsticks centered on Nelson like a swarm of insects, surrounding him impenetrably. One by one, the wands were lifted up one by one, pointing at Nelson who was back to back with Tom. However, the wizards who stand with them are pitifully few compared to the wizards who stare at them and fight to maintain order.

Nelson's defeat was a foregone conclusion.

"He was too anxious after all."

Dumbledore in the distance closed his eyes in pain, and Grindelwald, who had been standing in front of him, finally got out of the way. Unlike Dumbledore, he was holding up his chained hand and watching obsessively. The exquisite pocket watch in the palm of his hand, the sound of the clockwork turning quickly and regularly overwhelmed the noisy cicadas in the summer night, and a rotten and broken wand burst into a mournful fire in his hand. He put away his smile and murmured: "It's dawn!" .”

breaking Dawn.

The stars and the bright moon were dimmed at the moment when the sky was lit up, and the heavy night was unwilling to leave the scene. Those bright spells pointing to Nelson were also dimmed like stars against the dawn. Tom took a step forward and stood firmly. In front of him, arms held high, wand swung forward desperately.

There is no cloud in the sky, but the gorgeous glow almost blinds people's eyes! Only then did they notice that the blue sky had been shrouded in an imperceptibly thin mist at some point, and the rising sun was refracted in the mist, reflecting unparalleled bright colors, and the black walnut wand in Nelson's hand burst out with excitement. trembling, he gently and uprightly held it in front of him.

"I beg you, the life I created, I beg you to fulfill my mission."

"I selfishly beg you, give up the life that has not had time to experience this world, I beg you, become the elves that accompany human beings."

"I beg you, share the magic power with the world, I beg you, write a stop for this divided world."

"I beseech you, to be the armor of the weak, the virtue of the strong, the friend of the lonely, and the helping hand of the helpless."

"I pray that you will share your life with others and live forever in the glow of magic."

Thousands of miles away, southwest of Krakow, above the small town named Auschwitz, a huge vortex like a natural disaster condensed into shape at the last moment of the night, the ground rolled and ruptured, and a torrent formed by the newborn life It spewed out, condensed with the vortex, and fell like raindrops over Berlin thousands of miles away.

In the middle of the battlefield, in a lonely hut surrounded by four stone walls, Nina sat up with Nagini's support, and Myrtle carefully put the Gaunt family ring on her finger.

The rain of light fell, precisely falling into the core of each missionary.

Tears of blood fell from the corners of Nina's scarred eyes like raindrops on the stone steps, and the same mournful wailing sounded from both inside and outside the stone room.

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