Chapter 1 End or Begin
Chapter 1 End or Begin
This is a war of two people.
In the center of the fierce battle, two people were confronting each other quietly, and neither of them moved. Their quietness seemed out of place in the environment of the melee, but no one disturbed them.Although the members of the Order of the Phoenix and the Death Eaters fought together, and the red and green spells "swish" and flew low, they deliberately avoided the two people in the field.
As a result, there was a vacuum zone with a radius of about ten feet between the two of them.
Of the two confronting each other, one defeated the Dark Lord at the age of one, and was recognized as the savior of the wizarding world. At this moment, he had unkempt black hair, scratches from tree branches and faint blood stains on his pale face. The other is the dark lord, who has long been famous and cast a strong horror color in the magic world. He has red pupils, a nose with only a slit, and the whole person looks like a snake—a destined opponent.
At this moment, those scarlet eyes locked tightly on the messy-haired boy opposite him.
"Harry Potter --- the boy who lives!" The snake-faced man stared at him closely, with a hint of shock and horror flowing from his red eyes, and more importantly, a fierce fighting intent.
"Voldemort, today will be the most memorable day in your life."
"Really? My boy, no one has gone further on the road to immortality than me, even if you are the savior boy!" Voldemort showed a haughty smile.
"Avada Kedavra!"
"Except your weapons!"
There was a bang, the spells collided, and a golden flame burst out of the collision.
The Elder Wand in Voldemort's hand escaped from its master's grasp under the powerful vibration, and flew into the air in a whirl. With the superb skill of a Seeker, Harry grabbed the flying wand with his free hand.
Voldemort staggered back, his red eyes filled with disbelief.But he had no chance to say anything, he fell to the ground blankly and blankly.Voldemort was hit by his own spell bouncing back.The Death Eaters who had lost their leader receded like a tide, and soon lost sight of Hogwarts.
Harry gently stroked the hawthorn wand in his hand, his green eyes swept over the family of platinum teenagers who were at a loss among the happy crowd, and he smiled happily.
No one noticed the dangerous flash of red in Harry's clear green eyes.
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Lazy author's first novel, give yourself a thumbs up first
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I think that sentence is more flavorful in English, um
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