Chapter 661 Aberforth and the Holy Dragon, Time for a Truce (1/2)

Chapter 661 Aberforth and the Holy Dragon, time for a truce

"How can he understand the overall situation!" Aaron said sarcastically, "He is just like his godfather Sirius Black, a brainless reckless man."

"Isn't that too much?" Alice Longbottom spoke up for Harry, "It's normal for Harry to be anxious when he cares about his friends and family!"

"But the problem is that this is a war, not a fight.

Morale is the most important thing in war, and Harry Potter is the key to morale.

As long as he is there, everyone's hope will not be shattered, and the situation will not collapse no matter how bad it is.

But if something happens to him, let alone death, even if he is just injured, it will affect our morale, and many people will die because of this detail."

Hearing this, Harry's body trembled continuously, but he was tactful and did not make any more suggestions for support.

He understood that when facing Voldemort, he would be a killer, but before that he was a mascot and could not be bumped.

At this time, the screams outside became clearer and more desperate, and the cold wind blew in through the cracks in the door, and a thin layer of frost appeared on the ground.

"Dementors." Harry's pupils trembled violently, and he looked up at the ceiling, which clearly showed the night sky above the Hogwarts campus.

Although it was covered by clouds, under the shining of the stars, dense black shadows could still be vaguely seen hovering above, and from time to time, they made creepy low roars.

Dementors feed on happiness, and war is a complete feast for them.

Usually they would suppress their appetite, but at this time they had no scruples, not to mention happiness, even if they sucked souls, the Dark Lord would not blame them.

"Ah!" Aberforth sighed heavily, "I'll go!"

"Are you sure?" Aaron said playfully.

"It's just a few hundred Dementors. It won't be too much for me.

Besides, the contract between you and me is the most relaxed. It's just a Patronus Charm. You won't stop me, will you?"

"Uh..." Aaron laughed dumbly, "Don't make me sound so unkind. Besides, you are the leader of the Order of the Phoenix in the eyes of outsiders. It's not justifiable that you haven't taken action all the time."

Hearing this, Aberforth had a relieved smile on his face, "It seems that you are almost ready."

"Not really, I just changed my mind.

It doesn't matter who proposes a truce first, as long as we can get a buffer period."

Aberforth was stunned for a moment, then drew out his wand and strode out of the hall.

He raised his wand, and a goat Patronus appeared.

It released pure white light, spreading out layer by layer, and the sacred breath spread rapidly in Hogwarts, almost as wide as the barrier.

The Dementors who were madly devouring the wizard's happiness felt the power released by the Patronus, and immediately gave up the 'food' at their mouths and fled madly to the horizon.

Gulu!

Harry swallowed his saliva, Crabbe and Goyle were also stunned, even Moody and the Longbottoms were extremely surprised.

They knew that Aberforth must be better than them, after all, his age and talent were there, but they really didn't expect this level of magic, and they were directly shown off.

"This is too exaggerated!" Harry said excitedly, "It's simply..."

"Dumbledore?" Aberforth rolled his eyes, "I am Dumbledore, as long as you don't confuse me with that bastard Albus."

Harry smiled awkwardly, and felt a sense of relief in his heart for the first time in a long time.

"Well done." Aaron applauded, "It opened the eyes of these ignorant guys."

"Then shouldn't you open our eyes too?" Aberforth asked meaningfully.

"It's not time yet, but we can warm up first."

"Don't you take the initiative?" Harry asked puzzled.

"I can't, but Abe didn't sign a contract with Voldemort." Aaron patted Abe's head, "Go! Be careful."

Abe proudly straightened his back, then spread his snow-white wings, and rushed out of the door in a white stream of light.

Several blue and white magic circles with dragon patterns were arranged from small to large. Abe went straight through these magic circles, and his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Several meters, dozens of meters, dozens of meters...

Roar!!!

A giant dragon emitting warm pale white light hovered over Hogwarts and roared, and the pressure spread throughout the venue, moving the heart and soul, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The teachers and students of Hogwarts, the Death Eaters, and even the giants all tacitly chose to cease fire at this moment. After all, the creature in the sky was really a little scary.

The word "pure white flawless" has always been used to describe beautiful things, but today it is perfectly combined with "tall and mighty", forming the most perfect mythical creature in their cognition.

"This is Aaron's dragon!" Ron said in a daze.

"It should be." Ginny murmured, "but it wasn't this big last time!"

"After two years, it's normal for it to grow bigger." Luna said as a matter of course.

"Is this a little?" Ron was incoherent, "It's at least two or three times bigger. What creature can grow so fast?"

"It's beautiful. My dad will like it. If we don't die this time, I will make it the front page of The Quibbler."

"This is not bad news." Neville forced a smile and said, "Abe is Aaron's pet, he must be on our side."

As soon as the voice fell, a streak of red appeared at the corner of Abe's mouth, and a blazing flame spewed out of his mouth.

The nearest entrance was covered by dragon flames, and several giants and some Death Eaters who were still attacking turned into ashes with screams. Some statues were also affected and their bodies melted.

After releasing his wildness a little, Abe rushed into the sky. When he went down again, his speed was extremely fast. The strong wind pressure blew away a large number of Death Eaters.

Red flames continued to spew out of its mouth, forcing many enemies back, and forming a long flame barrier, relieving the pressure on Hogwarts teachers and students.

All this happened in just a few seconds. Before the Hogwarts side had time to cheer for the strong reinforcements, the Death Eaters who suffered a great loss reacted.

"Counterattack, counterattack quickly."

"Everyone come together, we have more people."

"Fainted!"

"Loose strength!"

"Smashed to pieces!"

......

Countless evil curses hit Abe, after all, a body of dozens of meters long was a living target in their eyes.

However, they ignored the speed of this living target. Abe did not intend to forcefully resolve these spells. With a gorgeous spin, he rushed into the dark night sky.

"Roar!"

After a deep roar, the wind element in the air was quickly condensed.

One after another, white silk appeared out of thin air, gathered from all directions, and formed several tornadoes tens of meters high.

The violent tornado raged wildly in the Death Eaters' team, dozens of people were swept into it, and wailing continued.

The surviving Death Eaters immediately resisted, but their weak magic power could not splash any waves at all, and even the spells they cast were swallowed by the wind element.

"Is this the other helper Gaius mentioned?" Kingsley looked at the hurricane that blocked the gap in the castle in disbelief, "I thought he was just joking."

"I thought so too, but fortunately it's not a joke." Lupin coughed with a pale face, and there was a hideous scar on his chest, and blood kept flowing out of it.

"If it hadn't appeared in time and led away a few Death Eaters, I might have died."

"Don't talk." Nymphadora hurriedly poured a bottle of potion into him, and the effect was immediate, and Lupin's face looked much better.

"Tonks, you have to take him to the Great Hall." Kingsley sighed, "You have to go too, you are seriously injured."

"I can't leave." Nymphadora said, "You can't defend this place by yourself."

"You can't help much here.

Stop talking nonsense, take Remus to heal.

The phoenix is ​​in Aaron's hands, even if he recovers, he will come to help me!"

......

"A bunch of trash." Little Barty cursed, and then looked at Voldemort respectfully, "Master, please allow me to deal with the dragon."

"Just you?" Yake laughed sarcastically, "Excuse me for telling the truth, ten of you together may be able to contain it."

"Then go!" Little Barty retorted, "Aren't you always arrogant? A dragon should not be your opponent!"

"Of course it is not my opponent, but... why should I stand up for these cannon fodder." Yake He said confidently, "My mission is to protect the little princess beside me.

Besides, I don't think this is a bad thing. Only those who survived the war are the elites. These crooked people are not even as good as the students of Hogwarts. They simply lower the overall quality of the Death Eaters."

"Master..."

"Shut up." Voldemort looked at the dragon that gathered the wind element in the clouds, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, "He couldn't hold it back after all.

Very good, very good, the better he performs, the greater my gains will be."

"Little Barty, Yake, keep an eye on this Delacour, I don't want any accidents to happen, understand?"

"Of course, master." Little Barty immediately patted his chest and promised, "Unless I die, I won't let her have a chance to escape."

"I will protect her." Yake smiled lightly, showing his attitude.

Voldemort nodded with satisfaction, and then stretched out his wand to point at the tornadoes.

Boom!

A thick blue-white beam of light shot out from the tip of the wand, shining blue and white, bursting with infinite murderous intent, and several tornadoes collapsed at the touch of a button.

"What a great magic, Master." Little Barty complimented.

Voldemort ignored it, but looked at the wand in his hand thoughtfully, his face uncertain.

This legendary wand seems to be a little disobedient!

"Any questions, Dark Lord?" Ake asked knowingly.

Voldemort shook his head and temporarily suppressed his doubts, "Order a truce! I think we can start negotiations."

On the other side, sensing Voldemort's personal action, Aaron immediately ordered Abe to come back in dragon language.

White light scattered in the night sky, and the dragon turned into a harmless Abe in full view of everyone.

It flapped its wings happily and flew to the auditorium, but no Death Eater dared to stop it. After all, under this silly and cute appearance, there was enough power to kill most of them.

"How did you let it come back?" Harry asked puzzled.

"Voldemort has done it himself. It might be dangerous for it to stay there." Aaron said. Abe has a certain degree of magic resistance, but it can't stop Voldemort's magic.

If the blue-white beam just now hit it, it would at least be seriously injured.

"It's a pity that the advantage was created with great difficulty." Moody said regretfully, "Just now I almost thought we could counterattack!"

"This joke is really funny.

If I can take action, I might really counterattack, but now I am restricted by the contract. The strongest Aberforth is not Voldemort's opponent. How can I counterattack?

Besides, I can't counterattack even if I can!" Aaron spread his hands helplessly, "Voldemort just cast a spell with the old wand. I'm afraid it has already felt the repulsion of the wand.

If he continues to cast spells, Professor Snape will be dead."

Hearing this, Moody pursed his lips and said no more.

At this time, Voldemort's voice clearly echoed in everyone's ears. Many people felt depressed and covered their ears tightly, but they still couldn't stop the magic sound from penetrating their ears.

"You fought bravely, Lord Voldemort knows how to appreciate courage, but it's all in vain.

I don't want this to happen either. Every wizard who dies is a huge loss and waste, so I ordered my troops to stop the attack.

After they retreat, you can treat the wounded and bury the dead."

"Harry Potter, from now on I will talk to you directly.

You would rather let your friends die for you tonight than face me directly. You should be ashamed of this.

Come to the Forbidden Forest to find me and accept your fate. If you don't do it, I will kill everyone, regardless of gender, age or young. I will kill everyone who tries to hide you."

"Are you scared?" Aaron's cynical voice sounded, "Voldemort, the famous Dark Lord, is actually afraid of a prophecy and tries every means to kill a boy under the age of twenty."

"Gaius." Voldemort sneered, "Are you sure you want to be my enemy? Or are you naive enough to... Because your dragon can stop Lord Voldemort's steps."

"That's because Abe is still young. If it was born a few decades earlier, you might not be able to beat it.

In addition, I must correct it. It is you who want to be my enemy. Everything I have done so far is just to protect myself."

"Hahaha, you haven't forgotten the contract!"

"No."

"Okay, I ask you to follow Harry Potter to the Forbidden Forest. It's time for you to accept your fate."

Aaron raised a curve at the corner of his mouth, "I will go with him, but it's hard to say whether to accept fate or not!

Maybe you have to accept fate!

This is not a joke. Dumbledore has already arranged it. The diary, the ring of the Gaunt family, the locket of Slytherin, the gold cup of Hufflepuff and the crown of Ravenclaw.

These things, these things that are closely related to you and vital, the destruction of each of them has a great connection with Harry Potter. "