Chapter 697: The Burning Soul of Chuuji

Harry staggered a few steps, and in an instant he was back in front of Voldemort.

Voldemort had a weird smile on his face. This feeling was no better than being tortured by the Cruciatus Curse before.

Harry knew that he had no chance. At this moment, Harry hoped that he would survive and tell Fanlin and Dumbledore the news.

However, he just heard Fan Lin's voice. Harry was not sure if it was an illusion, but what was certain was that he was under Voldemort's hands...

"A little pause." Voldemort said leisurely, his slit-like nostrils dilated with excitement, "A little pause, Harry, that's painful, isn't it? You don't want me to do that again, do you?"

Harry didn't answer. Those ruthless red eyes told him that he was going to die like the others... He was going to die, and he couldn't stop it from happening..., but he would not give in to Voldemort. What a joke, of course he I won’t beg, absolutely not…

"I ask you, do you want me to do that again?" Voldemort said softly, "Answer me! Imperio!"

For the third time in his life, Harry felt his mind go blank... oh, what a joy it was, not having to think... as if he were floating, dreaming - and just answered "no"... said " "No"...he said "no"..."I won't," a strong voice came from behind his head, I won't answer...just answer no - I won't do that, I Wouldn't say that... just answer no... "I won't!"

These three words suddenly rushed out of his mouth, echoing in the cemetery. The dream suddenly disappeared, like a bucket of cold water poured on him, and the pain left by Crubultus' magic all over his body suddenly appeared again, and suddenly he realized where he was and what he was facing. …

"You can't?" Voldemort said calmly, and now the corpse-eaters were no longer laughing. "You won't say 'no'? Harry, obedience is a virtue, I need to teach you before you die... maybe another kind of pain?"

Voldemort raised his wand, but this time Harry was prepared. In response to his Quidditch training, he stepped aside. He rolled behind the marble headstone of Voldemort's father. He heard the curse. The sound of hitting a stone.

"Harry, we are not playing hide and seek." This was Voldemort's calm, cold voice, and when the corpse-eaters laughed, the voice got closer and closer. "You can't hide from me. Does this mean you're tired of our duels? Harry, does this mean you want me to end this duel now? Harry, come out - come out and duel, then... it'll be quick …It would even be painless—but I don’t know…I haven’t died…”

Harry crouched behind the headstone, it was all going to be over. No hope, no help.

When he heard that Voldemort was still approaching, he knew only one thing - without fear or reason - he would not die squatting here like a child playing hide and seek, nor would he die kneeling at Voldemort's feet... He wanted to die upright like his father, and he wanted to resist, even if any resistance was in vain... Before Voldemort's snake-like face could wrap around behind the tombstone, Harry had already stood up. He held the wand tightly in his hand, thrust it forward, jumped out of the tombstone, and faced Voldemort.

Very good, this is a beginning, although this beginning may end at any time, but at least he is not as weak as Wormtail, begging for mercy or something, this is not the behavior he should have.

Harry Potter!

He's standing here...

Fan Lin, who was bowing and walking aside, was naturally anxious. He talked to Harry, but it was obvious that Harry didn't quite believe it.

It might not even be Voldemort's lie. If it were him, it would be hard to believe it.

But when Voldemort used the Imperius Curse to attack Harry, Fan Lin's heart almost jumped out of his chest.

This is Harry's memory, which can clearly reflect everything that happened before. He must find it as soon as possible...

If he was exposed, it was obvious that Voldemort would realize something.

The exposure of Horcruxes, or something else?

Fan Lin wanted to erase Harry's memory. This was really too dangerous. When Voldemort realized the connection between him and Harry, many things would no longer be secrets.

However, this was not fair to Harry.

Fan Lin walked on tiptoe, carefully weaving in and out of the crowd of Death Eaters. He wanted to find Nagini, which was one of his goals.

Destroying the Horcrux as quickly as possible and letting Harry escape from here was the plan from the beginning, but Nagini kept moving through the crowd, and he had no chance at all.

As soon as the Disillusionment Curse is lifted, there is no doubt that Voldemort will immediately change his target and protect his Nagini instead of being forced to kill Harry.

This requires an opportunity.

These Death Eaters must be forced away so that Voldemort has no time to take care of Nagini, so that Fan Lin can have the opportunity to destroy this most difficult Horcrux.

The Horcrux kept by Voldemort was really a troublesome thing.

And Harry, Harry seemed...

Fan Lin clenched his fists, alternating between the Cruciatus Curse and the Soul-Imperius Curse. Not everyone could bear the pain of alternating soul and body.

It wasn't until Harry stepped forward that Fan Lin roughly understood what the opportunity was.

The showdown between Harry and Voldemort, and what he faced were these Death Eaters.

Lucius Malfoy, Goyle, and Clara, of course, are not the two idiots in the school.

Everyone here can compete with Sirius Black.

Fanlin was glad that Professor Snape didn't come over, so Fanlin could accept it a little more.

"Very good, a bunch of scum!" Fan Lin muttered. He preferred to solve everything in the dark, but now, it was obvious that if he didn't stand up, there would be no way to kill this snake. dropped.

Well, stand up and face a viper, a dozen Death Eaters, and a Voldemort.

But on his side, there was only himself, a phoenix, and Harry Potter.

No matter how you look at it, the odds of winning should be on your side...

Fanlin had to deceive himself, but there was nothing more exciting than this.

Fanlin is a man with Dobby's blessings.

"Everyone in front of you, I am not targeting anyone here. I just want to say that everyone here is a jerk!" (To be continued)