Harry Potter’s Defense Professor

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Using ordinary means to deal with these Death Eaters several times as many as one's own, not to mention completely impossible, but it would definitely waste a lot of time. Lockhart had to force the mana, and the magic power flowed fast enough to hold a wand. His arms were hurting, and he kept launching one after another of outrageously strong spells, and quickly teleported to one place after another where the enemy could not react.

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When the magic power was almost exhausted, there were no more Death Eaters standing on the field. Royenthal, who was the leader, saw that the situation was not good and fled away. The surrounding forest fire was spreading, and the whole field of vision was blazing. The fire, with the help of the devil's flame, was extremely fierce.

"Exit!" Lockhart waved his wand and extinguished the most threatening fire, and then used a large-scale "clear water like a spring" to douse the fire, and the remaining sparks were ignored!

He was hit by more than a dozen spells. Fortunately, there was no powerful magic, but his clothes were slightly torn and there were only a few small wounds on his body.

"Hermione, are you alright?"

"I'm fine...they almost beat you at the end..." Hermione said sheepishly. "You're hurt..."

"It's okay, let's go, this is probably the last blockade." Lockhart shook his head, "Quick."

Sirius was also slightly injured, and his leg was hit by a paralyzing spell. It is still a little inconvenient now, but after giving him a floating spell, he can travel easily.

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This is not the last blockade. There are still some wandering corpses and werewolves ahead. Muggle villages can already be seen. I don't know if they have been attacked by corpses and werewolves. Maybe in half a day, they will be able to leave the enchantment area and use the broom to quickly escape.

There may be some Death Eaters coming from all over the no-fly zone, but Lockhart and the others haven't seen them anymore.

Because Voldemort is here.

Still dozens of miles away, they felt Voldemort's surging breath and murderous aura. He was rushing towards Lockhart and the others at the speed of almost twice the speed of sound. They had just met the Death Eaters, fought and killed more than a dozen people. Personal place to fly.

For insurance. He ordered that no matter what happened, the Floo network should not be activated, and the no-fly and alarm magic would cover the area where the battle took place. Flying in from further south in London. In the world, for the time being, only he has this strength.

The moment he sensed Voldemort, Lockhart knew. The Horcrux will definitely come in handy today, what he needs to think about now is. How to let Hermione escape with her Horcrux, if Sirius and Harry can survive, that would be great.

"Sireth, you continue south with the children." Lockhart said blankly, trying his best not to tremble.

"You are not his opponent." Sirius also sensed that breath.

"What?" Hermione's heart skipped a beat. Even if she wasn't strong enough to sense Voldemort's approach, she was as smart as she was, and she understood what was going on as soon as she heard it. "impossible……"

Voldemort flew northward, dragging black smoke from the sky a few miles away, but it didn't make them relax. Because Voldemort just had to reach the coordinates given to him by the Death Eaters before deciding which way to pursue him.

They were now in a barrier set up by the Ministry of Magic, with nowhere to hide.

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"Whether it's an opponent or not, you won't know until you fight."

"If so, why are you driving us away?" Sirius pierced through Lockhart's pretentious calm in one sentence.

"Well, let's die together then." Lockhart was heartbroken. "But Hermione. You must go, at least give your things away."

"I..." Hermione certainly knew why,

Can you escape yourself?

Voldemort had arrived at the battlefield a few hours ago, and could only see the corpses of his own men, but in the magical enchantment, Lockhart and the others could not hide at all. Voldemort felt a little magic fluctuation. Immediately followed in the right direction.

"Come on." This time even Harry felt the breath, and he said with a pale face, "It may not be impossible, we have received so much training..."

It's not that there is no power to fight, the key point is that the other party's people will arrive continuously, and they will be isolated and helpless.

"Dumbledore said that destroying the Horcruxes would weaken Voldemort. Let's see how far we've weakened," Lockhart said quietly. "We've destroyed after all—one, two, three, four, four Horcruxes."

He has made a Horcrux himself, and he doesn't know where the idea that destroying the Horcrux can weaken the owner of the Horcrux comes from. The Horcrux itself does not enhance the master's strength. What enhances the strength is the process of making the Horcrux - so He thinks it's nonsense, maybe a bit soul-crushing?

They did not continue to flee, even if they ran a few hundred meters more, Voldemort would arrive in an instant.

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"Hahaha... catch you." Voldemort laughed and returned to his human form from the black fog, staring at Harry fiercely and alertly. This prophecy nemesis gave him a great sense of insecurity. "Why didn't you run away?"

"I've been running for a few days, and I'm tired." Lockhart said stiffly. He thought he was strong, but it was still difficult to keep calm under Voldemort's momentum, so he had to force himself to be calm. "Good afternoon, Mr. Voldemort."

"Don't be glib with me, kill Harry Potter obediently, then kneel down and swear allegiance to me." Voldemort grinned open his lipless mouth, revealing sharp white teeth and a pair of erect pupils Moved from Harry to Lockhart. He could tell at a glance that this was the strongest among the four. "Finally, beg Lord Voldemort to give you the Dark Mark, and I - will graciously agree to you, how about this script?"

Voldemort stared into Lockhart's eyes, and a mental shock came, but Lockhart tightened his nerves and quickly activated Occlumency, while trying not to make eye contact with him.

"You two, and this little girl, I don't necessarily want to kill... Although you have caused me a lot of trouble, Lord Voldemort has always been kind and likes talents-"

"No, thank you for your appreciation, you are the Dark Lord, you can start a fight with a few words." Lockhart interrupted Voldemort's nonsense mercilessly. If it was earlier, he might have thought about it. For a moment, but now I am afraid that Voldemort knows that he has destroyed at least one of his Horcruxes with his own hands. This kind of hatred cannot be easily eliminated, at least Lockhart did not believe that Voldemort would be so generous.

The reason why Voldemort still provokes it is probably because there is now very little opportunity to practice eloquence, or to enjoy the thrill of making the enemy fear for a few seconds... Maybe even just because of the habit of being a big villain.

Lockhart managed to calm down at this time, no longer trembling, and couldn't even suppress a sense of relief. Humans are afraid of death, often because they are doing something or being in a situation that "probably" will lead to death, and when death is inevitable, it can only be bravely faced.

"Tsk tsk, you can be the head of the Auror, now that rice bucket..." Voldemort said sincerely, "Maybe you want to be the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, so you can kill Harry Potter first, and then We can discuss your position."

Lockhart suddenly understood, maybe Voldemort really didn't want to deal with Harry himself, because of the prophecy, because Harry really hurt him as easily as the prophecy last time, and because he hadn't gotten one. A powerful wand guaranteed not to be restrained.

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"Stop talking nonsense," Sirius dared not let the conversation continue. He was afraid that Lockhart was really tempted, and waved his wand: "Go to hell!"

"Murderer, I'm going to avenge my parents today!" Harry also had red eyes.

Two red lights shot at Voldemort, he raised his wand and blocked it easily, and then attacked first - Hermione.

"Bastard!" Voldemort had no sincerity at all when he was still trying to convince himself, but he attacked his woman first. Hermione would never dodge such an attack, and Lockhart knew that. Fortunately, several hours have passed, and most of the magic power has recovered.

He teleported to Hermione, raised his wand and blocked the first attack.

"Hide behind the tree!" he shouted, fighting the numbness in his hand. "And you, Harry."

Another spell was shot, and he again condensed the magic shield to block another attack. Voldemort's casual blow can easily penetrate his diamond hood and iron armor spell, forcing him to use a wand to condense a pure magic shield to block it.

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