Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures - Vol 2 Chapter 1842

Countless spells of light streak across the night!

The army composed of dark wizards poured out from the forbidden forest and attacked the castle. The castle’s counterattack did not show weakness, and there were shouts and spells of wizards everywhere.

When Ivan returned to the office, Harry had already returned, and he was standing nervously by the window with his broom, watching the battle outside with Sirius.

“It’s even more tragic than I imagined, there are too many enemies.” Sirius said in a deep voice, “They want to take us down in one fell swoop, and they should be treated with some ruthlessness at this time. Conventional spells are not enough… Someone flew out, and the position should be the Bills team. Another group, Kingsley and the others.”

Ai Wen looked out and saw only two groups of dark figures flying towards the Forbidden Forest.

It was so dark that I couldn’t see who it was. The battle was still going on on the playground, and the bright lights flashed from time to time, making people palpitate.

“Remus and the others have also acted!”

Ai Wen’s heart suddenly twitched, Hermione was in this team. Her temperature and smell are still there, nothing should go wrong.

“Get ready, boys, we’re going now,” said Sirius.

He took out his wand and cast the Illusory Charm on Harry, Ivan, and himself in turn, and they couldn’t even see themselves now.

“Fly straight ahead, to the edge of the swamp. Be careful to maintain a good formation and don’t fall behind.” Sirius continued to speak loudly, opening the window, and the cold midnight wind blew in, “No matter what you see on the way, don’t let it go. Stop, remember our mission. If there is a problem, you can shout it out.”

Ai Wen left the castle and entered the night sky. As he flew over the playground, he saw wizards fighting below, and the closer they got to the castle gate, the more they were.

On the playground, red and green lights continued to illuminate the darkness.

Mad-Eye Moody was struggling with three masked Death Eaters, looking struggling.

His spell was still strong, but his hands and feet couldn’t keep up with the reaction, and between dodges, he stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground with a shout, a red glow from his wand in vain.

Ai Wen hesitated whether to save him or not. At this moment, a shout of “Hohohohoho!” suddenly came from beside him. Peeves flew out of the castle and flew past them, while putting a lot of knotty vines. The pods were thrown at the Death Eaters below, and the Death Eaters’ heads were immediately submerged in many green lumps squirming like fat caterpillars.

Moody seized the opportunity and knocked out a Death Eater with a stun spell.

Ai Wen flew forward quickly, looking back at Mad-Eye, wanting to know if he was out of danger, he saw several spells from above the castle towers flying in, and another masked Death Eater was shot flying .

At the same time, several shadows were running towards him quickly. Because of the distance, it was impossible to see whether it was the person on their side or the dark wizard. Mad-Eye was quickly turning into a small black shadow behind Ai Wen, and then disappeared.

Ai Wen didn’t know what would happen to him in the end. Just as he flew over the playground for a while, he couldn’t see many people falling down, and the night was full of terrible shouts and thumps.

He knew he had to speed up and end the war.

Otherwise, countless people will die.

Ahead, Hagrid’s cabin emerged from the darkness. There were no lights and no sound of Fang scratching and barking at the door in welcome.

They had come to see Hagrid so many times, and the shiny copper pot on the fire, the rock-skin pie, the giant grub, and Hagrid’s big, unshaven face, and all kinds of strange and magical creatures. Now, they All was gone, only the icy darkness remained.

“Fly forward, don’t stop!”

On the edge of the Forbidden Forest, Sirius’s voice sounded in front, confirming the direction for them.

Inside the forbidden forest was another scene. After passing through a dense forest, a large open space began to appear. Many trees were cut down and replaced by camp after camp.

There, too, shouts resounded, and the battle continued. Voldemort has held a large number of wizards here, if they can be rescued…

A loud bang sounded!

Ai Wen looked up and saw a group of behemoths approaching from a distance.

Although they were still so far away and the surroundings were so dark, their bodies were too tall, so they could still see clearly, the thick trees were randomly pushed aside by them, and the ground trembled under their feet.

“It’s a giant!”

Voldemort has dispatched giants!

They pushed aside the trees, waving huge iron rods, and their roars echoed in the night.

Ai Wen’s heart sank, the experience of confronting giants in Sicily is still in front of him, he has enough knowledge of this terrifying creature, and every giant is a war machine on this occasion. I don’t know how many of them are left, and I don’t know if the Cyclops is still there?

The giants suffered heavy losses from his terrifying magical attack, but the remaining giants still joined Voldemort’s dark army.

Once they enter the battlefield, the fortifications of the castle will quickly shatter.

“Go on!” cried Sirius.

Ten minutes later, they flew over another camp. Ai Wen saw a huge figure in the darkness below, wreaking havoc in the camp. He originally thought it was a giant, but quickly recognized that it was Grapp.

He grabbed a dark wizard and threw it violently with a loud roar.

“Good boy, Grapp!” Hagrid’s familiar shout came from the darkness.

Ai Wen looked down, looking for Hagrid’s figure, but he couldn’t find it. He only saw countless figures shaking, and a large number of centaurs flooded it. They also joined the battle and were attacking the Death Eaters who were left behind in the camp.

Soon, they flew over the camp and the centaur village not far away.

The swamp is in front of you, and there is a tower made of huge stones.

What did Sirius shout again, and Harry’s shouts, Ivan didn’t hear them clearly, their voices were so unreal.

The surrounding air froze, Ai Wen was out of breath, and the air in his chest seemed to freeze. There was something moving in the dark night, and countless spinning thick black figures surrounded the tower in front of the tower. Their faces are covered by hoods, their breath is rattling

It’s a Dementor!

Those enhanced Dementors!

They were all monsters of Voldemort’s creation, and a dead silence was looming over the night. This is Voldemort’s darkest legion, and the last obstacle before them.

Ai Wen knew what he was going to do, he took out his wand and used the Patronus Charm again.

A huge silver light illuminated the entire dark night. He finally saw clearly below the tower, the ground where the monsters roamed was full of corpses.