Chapter 404

Hogwarts: Start Fusion Phoenix Bloodline Chapter 404

Chapter 404 Controlled Harry, Another Door Key!!

Peter seemed to have been prepared, and the ground suddenly rose directly to see the thick mud wall, which was shattered by the death curse, and the sky was full of dust, and it was impossible to see clearly for a moment.

"Avadasso!"

Another death curse struck, which Peter dodged.

"Avadasso!"

Peter had just dodged Little Barty's attack not far away when Harry's voice rang out from behind.

A pair of invisible wings spread out on Peter's back, carrying Peter a heel and jumping high, dodging the attack from behind.

Peter flew in mid-air, watching Harry suddenly sneak up on him on the ground, only to see his eyes hollow, with a hateful expression on his face, and his wand pointed at Peter, as if he had seen an enemy.

"Harry?"

Peter looked at him with furrowed brows.

Suddenly Harry's expression struggled, and then his eyes returned to consciousness, and he explained to Peter in horror, "Peter, I didn't mean it, I don't know what happened just now, all of a sudden I was groggy, I saw you as Voldemort, and then I read the spell!" "

Seeing that Harry's eyes were focused and clear, Peter waved his hand and stopped, "You don't need to explain, you just won the Soul Reaper Charm, but you didn't expect to break free so quickly, you are very good, you must know that many people can't break free of the power of the Soul Reaper Charm, and can only become someone else's Ni Yan." "

"Soul Reaper?!"

Harry was shocked when he heard this, and then reacted and looked in the direction of Moody, "Professor Moody did it!" He just cast a Soul Reaper Spell on me, and he wants me to kill you?! "

"Good value for money"

Peter nodded, then instructed, "You protect yourself, this "Moody" professor is very cunning, a little difficult to deal with!" "

Then Peter came to the dusty sky and waved his wand, "Whirlwind sweeps away!" "

A small tornado appeared, driving the dust to the sky, flying away, and the bottom was clear again.

"Harry watch out for the back!"

Peter warned in mid-air, and then a spell shot at Moody, who had quietly appeared behind Harry.

Hearing the reminder, Harry instinctively dodged a spell from behind, but was then swooped down by Moody, grabbed his wrist, and held it in his hand.

Peter looked at Harry, who was firmly held hostage by 'Moody', the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked, and then floated to the trophy, picked up the earrings of the trophy with his wand, smiled at 'Moody' and said, "Little Barty, even if you catch Harry, without this door key, I am afraid you will not be able to take him away, what do you say?" "

Moody looked at Peter viciously with a devouring look in his eyes: "Peter York, you are really haunted! I admit I made a mistake and didn't take your existence into account, but do you think I'll be unprepared? "

"Oh, what else are you prepared, tell me!"

Peter asked with interest.

Then I saw Moody take a brooch out of his pocket, silently read something, and then slap it on Harry's body.

"Except for your weapons!"

An instinctive spell from Peter struck his hand.

Moody's hand managed to get out of the brooch, but Harry disappeared with the brooch in a panic.

"Haha, Peter York, you didn't expect it!" I have another door key! "

Moody's lay on the ground and laughed wildly, and said triumphantly, "This was originally the door key I used to leave, but now it is also good to send Harry Potter away, my mission is complete, and the master is about to return!" At that time, the entire magical world will crawl at the feet of the master again! "

"But I'm afraid you'll never see you again!"

Peter said coldly, then picked up the wand that belonged to Moody and pointed it at him, "Now let's taste a little bitterness and drill the heart and bone!" "

"Ah!"

Little Barty's expression was twisted, lying on the ground convulsing all over his body, making a scream, but intermittently laughing weakly, "I have completed the master's task, even if I die, it will be nothing!" As long as the owner can return! "

"It's pathetic! Even if you succeed, Voldemort will not remember you after you die, he is a person without feelings, and when you die, he will probably only say that he is a waste! "

Peter looked into his eyes mockingly and said, "Since you claim to be Voldemort's most trusted person, you should know his character, do you think he will be grateful or remember you?" "

Little Barty laughed, his eyes were confused, and then he murmured as if he were self-hypnotizing: "No, the master will remember me, he will remember me, the servant who assisted him wholeheartedly!" I am His most faithful servant and he cannot forget me! You're talking nonsense! "

"Huh!"

Peter looked at him pityingly and said, "I have also been with Voldemort for a while, and I still know a little about him, and for him, no matter how loyal he is, as long as it has no effect, it is not worth remembering!"

I remember that in 91 years, that Quirrell was quite similar to you, but in the end he was snatched away by Voldemort and wet his soul, only because he had no effect! You guys are so pathetic!" "

"You! You! "

Little Barty shook his head frantically, not believing this fact, and then laughed maniacally, "Peter York, you don't have to think about crushing me anymore, Harry Potter has been sent away by me!" And that door key is only a one-way street, and he will become a sacrifice of great black magic and then be given to death by the master himself! Your Savior will soon be gone! "

"Squirt," Peter said, looking at him playfully, "little Barty, why don't you think I mean to let you send Harry over?" "

Little Barty laughed for a moment, turned his head to look at Peter, looked at him full of teasing eyes, and instinctively uneasy in his heart, but still shook his head and said, "No way, you just said this on purpose." "

"Little Barty, you're still too small to look at Dumbledore!"

Peter looked at him sympathetically, "Even I can see that you are fake, let alone dumbledore, not to mention that Moody is a core member of the Order of the Phoenix, even if you imitate it again, you can't fool Dumbledore." "

Little Barty couldn't laugh at all, he only reacted at this time, although he hated Dumbledore, but he also knew that Dumbledore was a great wizard of the same level of strength as his master, and there was no reason why he could not find out for such a long time.

What was even more shocking to him was that he had never thought about it, always unconsciously ignored it, and thought that he was playing with everyone in applause.

"React to it."

Peter looked at him with a smirk and said, "You want to take Harry, and Dumbledore also needs to send Harry Potter through your hand to Voldemort!" "

Little Barty couldn't sit still, he felt that he had done something wrong, and asked in a panic, "Why are you doing this?" Wasn't Harry Potter Dumbledore's baby? Why did he let Potter die? "

"I can't tell you about this!"

Peter grinned and then stretched out, "Now it's time for me to pick up Harry, or I wouldn't have told Dumbledore if he had to die there." "

"As for this Champions Cup, it's mine!"

Peter smiled and touched the trophy, then disappeared into place, leaving only a petrified statue of Zhou Standing there.