Chapter 701: Obstruction and Escape

Outside the light curtain, Fan Lin was trying his best to prevent the Death Eaters from approaching.

In fact, Fan Lin didn't quite understand that these Death Eaters, according to their loyalty, should not launch such a crazy attack at all.

Moreover, Fanlin didn't know how long Harry could persist, nor did Voldemort.

But what can be confirmed is that the person Fanlin wants to see will probably not come out.

The person who comes out of Voldemort's wand can only be killed on the spot, otherwise, the soul will not be absorbed by the wand at all.

In this case, what should be done now is to return to Hogwarts instead of staying here to continue the entanglement.

This is not a wise decision. Fanlin's two seemingly powerful magics at first have been blocked by the Death Eaters. Now these Death Eaters are sending a desperate message to him across the world of Calendar Curse. attack.

Fortunately, the duel between Voldemort and Harry was not far from him. Otherwise, Avada Kedavra would naturally be unavoidable.

Fan Lin waved his hand, and a bright blue magic power instantly activated the door key.

"Hurry up, Harry!" Fanlin shouted, "time is running out."

Harry naturally knew that, but now that he was disconnected, he would not be able to cause any trouble to Voldemort.

"Very well, Harry, I think you should listen to your friend and go to that boy." James was obviously aware of Fan Lin's situation. They didn't have so much time to reminisce.

"When the beam breaks, we will only be able to stay for a while. But we will buy you time. You must get to the boy, and the portkey will take you back to Hogwarts. Do you understand, Harry?"

"Yes!" Harry gasped, tightening his grip on his wand which was slipping between his fingers. "Harry," whispered Lily's shadow, "never leave your friends..."

"I will," Harry replied, gathering all his strength to tighten his grip on his wand. "Let go now."

James Potter whispered, "Get ready to run away, let go now..."

"Now!" Harry shouted, not knowing how long he could hold out. He gave the wand a sharp twist and threw it into the air. Then the golden beam of light broke, the cage formed by the light disappeared, and the beautiful singing also passed away, but the souls of Voldemort's victims did not disappear. They approached Voldemort to block him and prevent him from seeing Harry.

Harry ran as fast as he could in his life, knocking down two corpse-eaters who were standing by in a daze as he passed.

He ran zigzag behind the tombstone, trying to get as close to Fan Lin as possible.

Harry could feel the corpse-eater's spells following him, and he heard them hitting the stone gravestones.

"Hurry up, Harry." Fan Lin said loudly.

Fanlin's wand re-accumulated huge magic power, just like a moon rising from the ground.

"Repello inimicum!"

The huge blue halo produced an irresistible driving force. In an instant, all the Death Eaters were pushed away by Fan Lin's curse.

"You losers, leave them two alone." Voldemort shouted, but then Fan Lin saw James Potter throw himself in Voldemort's face.

It seems that he gave Voldemort a hard punch. Mixed with the magic power of Voldemort and Harry, these dead souls burst out with amazing potential.

"Harry, take it." Fan Lin put the door key into Harry's hand, "Remember, tell Dumbledore what happened here when you go back."

"Okay, but Cedric..." Harry nodded heavily, but...

In panic, Fan Lin hurriedly glanced at the manor not far away.

Trevor didn't seem to be planning to come over, and naturally, Cedric, who was already dead or alive...

"There is no time to worry about him, Harry. You leave here first and leave the rest to me." Fan Lin said hurriedly. He glanced at the portkey. Through the activation of magic, the portkey was almost ready to be activated. He only needs to resist for a while.

Fanlin and Harry began to run away.

In fact, these dead souls could not hold on for long. Just when Fanlin could withstand the next wave of attacks, Voldemort finally tore those souls into pieces.

Harry felt as if someone had hammered him hard on the chest. He watched helplessly as Voldemort killed his parents again, but there was nothing he could do.

"Harry, hit the focus." Fan Lin said quickly, and the excessive power of extracting the magic stone made his body hurt.

"How are you?"

"It's okay, it's no big problem." Fan Lin said, he looked back and waved, and an ice wall separated the two sides.

"Listen, Harry, you have to go back. Whether they believe it or not, you have to tell them that Voldemort is back."

Voldemort is back. This topic is a bit heavy, but it is a fact. It is inevitable that the man will come back and take revenge on him.

But the question is, will everyone believe it?

Harry now knew what the Ministry of Magic was like, and kept silent about anything related to Voldemort. For example, Voldemort came when he was in first grade, and the Ministry of Magic chose him in the Quidditch World Cup. The method is to avoid talking about it.

Harry was well aware of the impact such news could have.

Just like when he was recognized as the heir of Slytherin in his second year.

"I'll tell them." Harry said, holding onto the Tri-Wizard Fighting Competition trophy, "It's almost done, let's leave together."

Fan Lin glanced at the Goblet of Fire, then at Harry.

Before Fan Lin could reply, the wall made of ice crystals exploded in the next second.

"Bombarda Maima (powerful blasting spell)!"

This is Voldemort's curse. Obviously, Fan Lin can withstand the attacks of several Death Eaters with his huge magic power, but Fan Lin's power seems to be somewhat inadequate for Voldemort's curse.

"Let's go quickly," Fan Lin shouted. With a wave of his hand, one obstacle after another was shot out without any adhesion.

The red or green light exploded almost instantly.

Fan Lin vaguely felt that he had blocked a few, but Fan Lin had no time to see who he had blocked.

Fan Lin slapped a door key fiercely, "Leave quickly, Harry!"

"let's go together."

"Oh, don't leave me alone." Fan Lin yelled. He rushed forward and pulled Harry to the ground. "I have a way to leave on my own."

"You can leave by yourself?" Harry asked, "But..."

"Stop talking so much, get out of here quickly." Fan Lin pushed Harry hard, and the last bit of magic was replenished by Fan Lin.

Suddenly, Harry was engulfed by a strong sucking feeling, which was the characteristic of the Portkey's activation.

Harry felt himself being thrown flatly to the ground. His face was buried in the grass. The smell of grass suddenly filled his nose. When the key was transporting him, Harry had his eyes closed, and now he is still Without opening his eyes or moving his body, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to make him fall asleep, and he was so dizzy that he felt that the ground beneath him was shaking like the deck of a ship. In order to maintain balance, he held one thing in place. He tightened his grip on the thing he was holding, the smooth and cold handle of the trophy.

If he let the key out of his hand, he felt that the endless darkness at the edge of his mind would swallow him up. Fear and exhaustion made him lie on the ground, breathing in the breath of grass, waiting...waiting for someone to come...waiting A miracle happened, and at that moment, the scar on his forehead started to hurt again.

A sudden sound was deafening and confusing. Harry heard sounds everywhere: footsteps, screams... He was still lying on the ground, his face twisted as if to resist the sound, as if it was just a A nightmare from which he would eventually wake up...and then a pair of hands hugged him tightly and turned his body around.

"Harry! Harry!" Harry woke up. He saw the brilliant starry sky, Albers. Dumbledore squatted on his knees beside him. A group of people slowly came closer, as if they were about to press on them. Harry felt their footsteps echoing on the ground below his head. He no longer felt unconscious. He could see the crowd surrounding him and more figures approaching. Above them, the stars were shining brightly.

…

Fan Lin did not leave with Harry.

In fact, Fan Lin knew very well that if he only relied on himself and Harry, the news that Voldemort had returned was simply unbelievable, and Cedric was still in the hands of Trevor.

"Catch them both!"

Voldemort's blood-red eyes swept across Fanlin in the distance, and there was only one left...

"Grucio!"

The crimson light was emitted from the tip of Voldemort's wand, and the target was naturally Fanlin in the distance.

Fan Lin quickly rolled around in a panic on the ground. Naturally, he had something to rely on when he stayed. Fox was not far away in the sky.

Fan Lin quickly stood up. Now he only needed to create an opportunity for Fox. Of course, if he could hurt Voldemort...

Fan Lin shook his head quickly, he seemed to be thinking too much.

However, it is inevitable to extract magic power once.

Unconsciously, the open space in front of Fan Lin was covered with light blue runes.

As Fanlin's magic power detonated, ice spikes emerged from the ground one after another.

However, this did not seem to cause much trouble to Voldemort, even the newly resurrected Voldemort.

Under Voldemort's counterattack, the ice spikes pulled and collided with each other, even heading in the direction of their master.

Inevitably, there is also some black magic.

"Get out of the way, he's mine!" Voldemort's voice rang out at the right time, and several Avada Kedavra curses were actually intercepted by Voldemort in mid-air.

Fan Lin couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Intercepting Avada's Kedavra was something that Fan Lin couldn't even imagine.

But soon, Voldemort's counterattack interrupted Fanlin's speculation.

Countless ice crystals turned into Voldemort's weapons, just like how Fan Lin treated the Death Eaters before.

This is no joke. Under Voldemort's control, these ice crystals are faster and sharper.

Fan Lin restored the wand to the size of a normal wand, and then a translucent protective cover protected Fan Lin's whole body.

The fine ice crystals hit Fan Lin's protection like a car crashing. The huge impact force almost made Fan Lin unable to hold his wand.

Time had never been longer, and Fan Lin kept extracting it from the magic stone, and then added it to his own protection.

This process can be regarded as a kind of torture.

"Fox, hurry up!" Fan Lin couldn't help shouting, and then he added all the extracted magic power to the protective shield, and pushed Hou forward fiercely.

Voldemort put too much pressure on him. Fan Lin originally wanted to see what Voldemort had mastered, but obviously, he almost cost his own life.

However, Voldemort's condition was not good. His newly resurrected self did not have his original strength at all, which required a process to accumulate.

"Hurry up, Fox." Fan Lin shouted.

Phoenix rushed straight down from the sky, "Let's go to that house."

"Dumbledore..." Voldemort yelled frantically, "stay here."

As he spoke, a group of green light condensed on Voldemort's wand, which was undoubtedly the light of Avada's Kedavra.

"Get out of the way, Fox." Fan Lin tugged on Fox's paw, then pulled the little Phoenix aside.

The pale green light flashed across Fox's previous location almost at the same time.

"Hydro jet!"

Under Fan Lin's command, streams of water as thick as a thumb wound up from Voldemort's feet.

This is a magic that Fanlin has been studying for a long time. If these water flows can explain it, even dragon skin cannot resist the powerful cutting ability.

However, to Voldemort, Fanlin's ability was really not impressive enough.

No matter how hard Fan Lin tried, the entangled water flow could not stick to Voldemort's body exactly, and was completely blocked by the magic power.

"Let's go quickly, Fox. As soon as I let go, you take me to that house." Fan Lin whispered, but his trembling fingers showed Fan Lin's lack of magic power at this time.

"three……"

"two……"

"one……"

"Let's go, Fox!" Fan Lin yelled, and at this time the spell that Fan Lin had been maintaining happened to be broken.

The first thing Fan Lin saw was Voldemort's white wand. Speaking of which, the tail feathers of the two phoenixes all came from Fox...

Fan Lin felt that he had made a mistake. Will Fox's tail feathers hurt Fox?

This answer seems...

Um……

In the distorted light, Fan Lin didn't even have time to take a look at Voldemort. Fan Lin only felt that his body soared into the air, and then he got into the embrace of a flame. (To be continued)