Chapter 318 Growing Up Between Death and Prowess
Chapter 318 Growing Up Between Death and Prowess
Chapter 318 Growing Up Between Death and Prowess
As the magnificent nebula slowly dissipated, Dumbledore and Voldemort, high in the sky, were able to see the battlefield below once more.
As if struck by a meteor shower, the battlefield was littered with large and small circular craters, tattered armor, and shattered human remains, lying silently amidst the smoke and embers. Painful cries and screams of mental breakdown pierced everyone's ears like sharp blades.
Amidst this horrific scene, a slender wolf rider clad in silver armor and gleaming gold charged towards the towering giant wolf.
Around them, the werewolves, having regained their senses, knelt and prostrated themselves before the golden moon.
It's not just werewolves; some Muggles also kneel before the moon, but that's rare, and they'll be executed by the commissar.
The giant squid in the water was frightened back into the deep water, and the monsters in the Forbidden Forest also ran back to the forest. It seemed that even this magical woodland trembled because of Hermione's power.
"She took that step at just 14 years old," Dumbledore said with a smile.
Voldemort's face darkened even more. If he had known that Hermione could split into two, and that he was about to face a beating from three great wizards, his face might have darkened even further.
Under the golden moonlight, the wizards' power increased greatly, and they could unleash a spell at a professorial level with any of them. However, the war had almost come to a standstill. Under that devastating shower of stars, the remaining Muggle soldiers began to flee, the werewolves chose to submit, and the centaurs stared helplessly at the sky. The only remaining enemies on the battlefield were the Death Eaters.
They had originally cast the Disillusionment Charm, which allowed them to thrive in the chaotic and dark environment. However, under Hermione's selective moonlight, the Green Flame Party members, despite being wizards, received no benefit. Instead, the moonlight destroyed their magic, causing their forms to become visible in the air.
Now, the eight-eyed giant spider and Krum finally got their chance, chasing and intercepting these drowning dogs from both above and below.
Voldemort knew that his Green Flame Party would soon follow in the footsteps of the werewolf royal court.
Although he wouldn't die, even if Dumbledore and that newly promoted little girl attacked him together, he would still find a way to escape.
But all the loyal subordinates he had built up over the years were lost here.
The old man opposite was extremely cunning, putting all his strength into protecting this strange, cursed oath, which prevented him from breaking out using ordinary methods, leaving him only able to watch helplessly from there.
In the shallow water below, Bella and Rodolphs struggled against the approaching swarm of spiders. Their numbers dwindled, and they were forced into a single spot, forced to huddle together for warmth.
Suddenly, with a loud thud, a small figure abruptly fell into the battlefield.
"Apparition has been restored?" Bella was overjoyed, but after a moment's thought, she realized that the space was still very unstable and that it was impossible to move around in this state.
"A fairy?" Rodolphs recognized the falling figure.
He was dressed in a suit of fine silver armor, holding a long, felt-covered stick, and shaking his head like a wolf.
"Can't you wizards improve the door key? Where did you throw this away?" Gonuk got up from the ground, staring blankly at the chaotic battlefield and the vicious black wizard in front of him.
The fairy's silver door knocker was indeed powerful. Even though Miranda and the others had only just begun to repair the space, it was already able to send people over intact, although there was a slight, harmless deviation in the landing point.
"Oh, this doesn't look good," Gonuk said, taking a half-step back while clutching what he was holding.
Although the covering was not removed, the strange fluctuations emanating from under the felt were still keenly detected by Voldemort high in the sky.
He had raised snake monsters for decades, immersed himself in death for decades, and was extremely familiar with that smell.
Now, the power emanating from under that felt blanket was subtly suppressing his immortality. The feeling of encountering a natural enemy sent chills down his spine, even though he was far away.
"What's under that felt?!" Voldemort's furious voice boomed from the sky as he parted the clouds.
"Bella! Kill him! Get that thing—" Dumbledore's flames engulfed him.
But Voldemort, even with half his face burned by the flames, continued to stick his head out and shout, "Or destroy it!"
This abrupt change in attitude drew everyone's attention to what was in Gornuk's arms. What was it that could make Voldemort so nervous?
The next moment, a fatal curse struck the spot where Gonuk had been standing.
Bella didn't consider the correctness of her master's orders; she only thought about carrying them out. Moreover, her immortality was screaming madly. At such close range, it felt like being approached by a natural enemy, making her hair stand on end.
Just before the green light reached him, Gonuk's silver armor spontaneously activated, and with a twist of the valve, he bent his legs and jumped to dodge it.
"Oh God, why am I so unlucky!" Gonuk's strength wasn't that great, and even with this armor, the pinnacle of the Coexistence Movement, he might not be able to survive against Bella and Rodolphus.
Having barely dodged one deadly curse, Bella was immediately bombarded by a swarm of new dark magic spells, to the point that she even abandoned any attempt to defend against other attacks.
We must kill this demon first.
But clearly, she could not have her wish fulfilled, for from the moon in the sky, a radiant deity had quietly arrived.
After crossing that threshold, with the moonlight's blessing, Miriam's ability to travel distance through the void was greatly enhanced. Hermione appeared in front of Gnuck in a flash.
The chaotic curses and evil spells were blown away like a gentle breeze. Hermione held down the goblin who was trying to escape with one hand, while looking at Bella.
"Give me the weapon I ordered. Your timing is perfect; I need it just in time."
The battle below is basically over. The only one still fighting is Voldemort, and the Serpent Hunting Spear is indispensable to kill him.
The golden moon still shines, but now residing within it is Hilmi, the first being to assume her role after the birth of the demigod.
It's to maintain Hermione's shapeshifting form so she can do other things herself.
Gonuk finally breathed a sigh of relief, uncovered the felt blanket, and revealed the weapon inside, handing it to Hermione.
"As expected, the first collaboration between the Coexistence Faction and the Wizard has been successfully completed!"
This was a spear that looked extremely twisted, with a shaft pieced together from stark white bones, a tip adorned with yellowish-green venomous fangs, and two round, gleaming, yellow-glowing, gem-like basilisk eyes embedded on either side. Just one glance...
It's as if life itself is being sucked away.
Hermione carried her silver-white staff in one hand and held the pale bone spear in the other, weighing it in her hand; the weight was just right.
"Then let's use you to sharpen this weapon first." She suddenly turned her head and looked at the Lestrange couple, who looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
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