great-warnovel Chapter 305 Death from Backlash
Chapter 305 Death from Backlash
Chapter 305 Death from Backlash
To the west, the Fiery Spirit Deer that had rushed into the horde of monsters was now completely shrouded in black shadows.
From the outside, all that can be seen is a silvery light, rushing left and right inside the giant sphere.
Yaxley's idea was correct; scattered biphasic monsters were indeed no match for Harry's light, but when they huddled together in large numbers, the dense darkness could indeed withstand Harry's silver light.
The high-pitched flute music was no longer faint; it seemed that Yaxley was also exerting all his strength to urge the magic flute on, precisely and forcefully controlling these dark monsters.
He could sense that those dark and violent thoughts were struggling and resisting silently through the magic flute.
They did not want to use their frail, dark bodies to face the light that pierced their souls.
But the Magic Flute is a treasure specifically designed to control creatures of low intelligence, passed down for nearly a thousand years and through the hands of generations of powerful wizards.
Its effects are powerful and ruthless, but its drawback is that it can only select one type of creature to manipulate at a time.
As long as Yaxley keeps playing, he can force the biphasic monsters to fight against their biological instincts.
The Death Eaters retreated to a distance, intending to observe the outcome of the battle before making a decision.
The Phoenix Order members, however, were getting anxious. The spirit deer was clearly one of their own, and now that it was surrounded, they had no better solution.
With so many bipolar monsters, let alone getting deep inside them, just being at this distance makes you feel your emotions constantly being disturbed.
Sorrow and rage, high-pitched and low-pitched, like constantly snapping a wire, were used by Malfoy Castle to torture the prisoners in the water dungeons, especially the wizards.
A wizard who uses willpower as a source of power will suffer a mental breakdown and become completely insane if he is subjected to such continuous depletion for a long time.
Now, the spirit deer is trapped in the very center of the bipolar monster pack, and even Moody can't imagine how terrible the mental torment must be inside.
The magnificent silver light did not diminish. Perhaps it was the immunity effect that the deer form gave Harry. He himself was not drained of his reason and happiness. It was just that the light of the Patronus he emitted was squeezed by the heavy darkness and could hardly expand outward.
He bravely charged left and right through the dark shadows of the sphere, smashing it into bulges and deformities, and under Axley's forceful control, the two-dimensional monsters blocked him back.
"Oh my god, hurry up and help!" McGonagall's voice came from behind.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was the Transformation Department professor who had just gone to fight in the north, now flying back on his broomstick.
"That's Harry!" She pursed her lips and released her tabby cat Patronus. The originally powerful light appeared shaky and dimmed when it reached the vicinity of the sphere.
"What!" Sirius was so shocked he almost fell off the broom.
He quickly waved his wand and released his black dog guardian spirit.
"Did that kid stew his dad's guardian spirit into a magic potion and drink it?!"
Even a mutated Animagus couldn't be this powerful. Everyone present was an elite adult wizard, and no one could have imagined that the Deer of Hope, which descended from the sky and suddenly turned the tide of the battle, was actually a third-grade child!
They quickly summoned their guardian spirits, and in an instant, all sorts of animals, big and small, rushed toward the Dark Sphere.
The continuous stretches of silver light were finally able to barely suppress the surging darkness.
"We can't keep going like this for too long!" Moody shouted.
Everyone is currently focusing on casting the Guardian Charm, and Bella and her group will definitely seize any opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
At that time, everyone will be distracted, and the power of the guardian deity will be greatly reduced!
"Then let's prioritize breaking through this ball!" McGonagall frowned, her students inside giving her no reason to back down.
The combined power of more than a dozen guardian deities was enough to cause the two-sided monsters immense pain.
With a malevolent force lurking inside and battered by a united group of guardians outside, the biphasic monsters were pushed to their breaking point.
Through the magic flute, Yaxley felt immense pressure; it seemed that even playing the flute required tremendous effort.
But he dared not back down for even a moment. Once the Order of the Phoenix won and the Death Eaters retreated, Dumbledore could settle scores with Bella for the shout she had just given him. He didn't think Malfoy Castle would protect him.
Just as he could abandon those nobles and his own family at any time, Malfoy Castle could also abandon him at any time.
Having boarded Voldemort's pirate ship, getting off now is no easy feat. With his mind fully focused, Axley used all his magic to control the magic flute. With this treasure, he, an ordinary noble wizard, was able to contend with so many elites and even hold off Dumbledore for a time, which was enough to bring glory to his ancestors.
But having come this far, we've basically reached the end.
Harry's Animagus was practically a countermeasure against the Biphasic, a powerful and more aggressive force of light, and he alone was more powerful than an entire castle of wizards.
Even now, there are still so many professors and elders providing support outside.
Harry, who had tried to rush in several times but was repeatedly blocked, was already a little tired. However, as the silver light projected in from outside the Dark Sphere, he saw his godfather, his professor, and many other familiar Patronus of the Order of the Phoenix.
They were all doing their utmost to support him, which made Harry's passionate heart tremble violently once again.
The young man, who was easily carried away by passion, once again radiated an absurdly powerful aura.
It shone as brightly as the rising sun, and in just a moment, it shattered the stubborn sphere of darkness!
With a clear "hoo~", Harry stood tall in the air, his silver light like sharp swords, forcing the two-sided monster to let out screams.
Those that were close by were directly evaporated, while those that were farther away were also severely damaged.
Suddenly, a sharp "snap" was heard by everyone in the air.
Amidst the chaotic, swirling dark creatures, a figure draped in a black robe suddenly had its disguise shattered.
It's Yaxley!
This Pied Piper has always disguised himself as a two-faced monster, blending in with their community!
It has to be said that this was indeed a good idea. He knew that his own weakness was his greatest weakness, and by blending in with the biphasic monsters, he would be less likely to be discovered.
But now, it seems that the excessive use has finally caused this treasure, which has been passed down for thousands of years, to break in the middle and explode into a large pile of dust.
Yaxley the wolf-fox retreated in mid-air, but his disguise was broken, and everyone could see him.
But that's not the worst part. Without the Magic Flute, these out-of-control biphasic monsters seem to have focused all their hatred and anger on him.
Before he could react, the remaining shadowy figures rushed over and surrounded him.
"what!"
He didn't have time to say more, and the biphasic monsters wouldn't understand human language.
In the blink of an eye, his powerful scream was stripped away by the power that drained his emotions, leaving him completely silent.
"A deserved death," Moody commented.
"We don't need to worry about the Biphasic for now. Without the Pied Piper, and with Harry around, they're no threat." He turned to look at the Death Eaters.
"Now, it's time to deal with these scum!"