great-warnovel Chapter 319 Ending on the Edge of Love
Chapter 319 Ending on the Edge of Love
Chapter 319 Ending on the Edge of Love
A thick cloud of black smoke billowed towards her, and Bella, realizing she couldn't escape, immediately took action.
"Attack together! We'll all die if we don't take her down!" she screamed frantically, calling out to the remaining Death Eaters around her.
Rodolphs followed silently behind her. As the least noticeable husband, he always silently cooperated with his wife.
Several beams of green light, mixed with various poisonous curses and spells, were seen. The Death Eaters, who rarely fought with their backs against the wall and were united in their hatred of the enemy, were under too much pressure from the girl in front of them. This was the one who had just transformed into the moon!
In the past, if Hermione had been surrounded and attacked like this by Bella and a group of Death Eaters, she might have had a real hard time. It would have taken her a lot of effort to kill most of them, and there was no guarantee that someone would escape.
But now, having reached the level of Dumbledore and Voldemort, the magic of these ordinary wizards seems so dull and uninteresting.
How could a formulaic incantation, a rigid spellcasting method, possibly harm anyone?
Almost half her mind wandered to this question. With a slight tilt of her silver staff in her left hand, she pointed forward and dispersed all the dark magic, not even the Death Curse was spared.
"The difference is too great, or rather, because of the elevation of their life forms, their killing curses have become harmless and cute."
Perhaps even if you take a hit from Bella's Avada Kedavra, you'll only get a nosebleed?
As she thought this, she clenched her right hand tightly, and magic pierced through the cold bone spear. A wave of shockwaves exploded from the spear, engulfing all the Death Eaters present.
As if they were in some kind of suffocating gas, these still-living villains, who possessed an immortality of evil within them, all felt a chill in their souls. The power that was originally active, capable of replacing life and allowing them to move freely, now lay dormant as if they had encountered a natural enemy.
Some Death Eaters, already severely injured and clinging to life only through their immortality, suddenly collapsed with screams, their blood and life flowing uncontrollably away, while the power bestowed upon them by their master remained completely unresponsive.
"That spear! It can kill us!" someone cried out in terror.
Over the years, the Green Flame Gang, who followed Voldemort in committing atrocities and killing people, have been doing evil deeds because of their indestructible nature, and they are fearless.
Even if it's Dumbledore, they dare to taunt him from afar, because as long as they're not burned to ashes, they always have a way to come back to life.
But now, within the force field spread by those spears, their immortality, which they relied on to run rampant, suddenly became ineffective.
"That's a weapon crafted by fairies from the fangs and eyes of basilisks, specifically designed to kill their master!" Bellatrix screamed. She wasn't afraid; instead, she became even more frantic upon learning the weapon's purpose.
"This thing cannot be allowed to continue to exist! It must be destroyed!"
Thicker black smoke rose from her body, and a dense curse flowed from her arms and legs, which were like black crystals.
I don't know how many people were killed or how many evil rituals were performed, but all this accumulated power was released at this moment.
Clumps of vengeful spirits emerged from the black smoke, resembling the ghosts summoned by Voldemort. They screamed and rushed towards Hermione in waves, but she didn't even need to take action. Hilmi, who was looking for an opportunity to flatter her, had already lowered a beam of pure and brilliant moonlight from the sky.
In an instant, the black smoke and vengeful spirits that were close by were vaporized.
Hermione pointed her staff, and dozens of Brilliant Stone Meteors shot out, the same magic, but with much greater speed and power than before.
The scattered Death Eaters didn't even have time to react before they were targeted and shot in the head.
Only Bella survived because Rodolphs desperately pulled her away, sacrificing half her body and an arm.
"Idiot! Useless!" Bella turned around and cursed angrily.
But he saw Rodolphus, who was only left with his upper body, struggling to breathe. The excruciating pain and the loss of life rendered him speechless.
"What's the point of dodging!"
"If we don't kill her, if we don't destroy that weapon, we and our master will all die!"
She shoved the half-man who was lying on the ground away, causing him to collapse helplessly to the ground.
The crazed woman grabbed her wand again and unleashed a barrage of explosive spells at Hermione, but they couldn't even penetrate her invisible armor.
She tried various other spells, but all to no avail.
"I feel like a villain," Hermione thought to herself.
Without wasting any more time, she vanished from her spot and reappeared in front of Bella in a leap, the two women staring at each other.
Even though Hermione is shorter, she somehow gives off a condescending vibe.
"puff!"
The Serpent Hunting Spear proved its worth; the instant Hermione appeared, she pierced Bella with the spear, impaling her and Rodolphus, who lay on the ground, together and pinning them to the ground.
Compared to simply using a spear to create a force field that breaks through the immortality, being personally pierced through is far more effective.
In an instant, Bella felt her tenacious and vigorous life force flow into a black hole. Her prosthetic limbs, which were powered by black magic and curses, disintegrated and failed. She collapsed to the ground, landing right on Rodolphs behind her.
"Now we can die together." In her dying moments, she heard the man's faint voice behind her.
"Damn it—you idiot—who wants to die with you—." Bella struggled, using her last bit of strength to grab the spear and try to pull herself up. Her heart was still with another man, not this idiot behind her.
This woman, born into the Black family, ultimately met such an end.
Bella died. The snake eyes on her bones gleamed with a dim yellow light. She could never pull herself out. In the end, she could only die in Rodolph's arms, her eyes wide open, staring at the thick green clouds in the sky. She knew that she would never see that man come to save her.
Hermione stepped forward, forcefully pulled out her hunting spear, and swiftly slaughtered all the Death Eaters, leaving the surrounding wizards...
The werewolves, centaurs, and Muggles were all stunned and dared not move.
"Now, it's time to deal with the one up there." She looked up, and in the thick, radioactive cloud higher than the golden moon, Dumbledore was locked in a fierce struggle with Voldemort.
Suddenly, a series of whistling sounds came from afar, and were rapidly approaching.
The sound was so loud that even on the open battlefield, everyone could hear it coming from the thick clouds on the horizon.
"Hmm?" Hermione turned her head to look, but couldn't see anything; the clouds were too thick.
But on the tower, Filch's expression changed drastically. He rushed to the edge of the tower and shouted down, "It's a MiG-21! A MiG-21!"
! "
But the others didn't know what he was talking about until several high-speed fighter jets swept out from the clouds.
"Oh no, they're escorting them." Filch, the only one who knew what these planes were doing, looked at the bloated bomber sandwiched between the fighters and fell silent for a moment.