Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 707: Priori Incantatum

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As the first light bead approached the tip of the Harry's rod, the wand(s) in his hand became hot, and he was simply worried that it would burn.

The closer the light beads are, the harder the Harry's wand(s) vibrates.

He thought that his wand(s) would not withstand the touch of Guangzhu, and his wand(s) seemed to be breaking in his hands soon ...

No, he ca n’t let light ball come, he ca n’t fail!

Harry abandons miscellaneous thoughts, and strives to concentrate all thoughts, pushing Guangzhu towards Voldemort.

Phoenix ’s song echoed in his ears, his gaze was firm and his anger was sprayed!

Slowly, slowly, the bead shuddered and stopped.

Then, it started moving slowly towards the other head as well, and now Voldemort's wand(s) vibrated violently.

Voldemort looks shocked, almost scared, or really scared!

He did n’t know what was going on. He got a long-lost body and was resurrected to recover his strength. No one except Dumbledore should be his opponent, but now he is stalemate with this boy, even in a disadvantage. His wand(s) Not listening.

The powerful power that he is proud of becomes a joke, Voldemort is not clear what happened.

Outside the optical network, another 13-year-old boy suppresses his Death Eater(s) with his own strength, let them flee with their heads.

Voldemort felt unprecedented humiliation and panic, then, he saw Ivan walking towards Nagini ...

Ivan is watching Nagini. He wants to kill this Winky / glittering glowing serpent. This process is easily beyond imagination.

Nagini was surrounded by Fiendfyre. It did not dodge and escape like Death Eater(s), but opened its mouth and rushed to Ivan.

Ivan waved wand(s) hard, the silver light flashed, and the next second, the head of the snake that was rushing towards him was cut off!

The snake's head was flying high into the sky, falling into the flames not far away, and suddenly turned into a cloud of ashes.

Ivan froze for a moment, and immediately realized what was going on. Nagini was not Horcrux.

Voldemort does not put its own soul fragments into the body of Nagini, it is just an ordinary big snake.

It is still a flesh and blood body, no other weapons are needed, as long as powerful magic can kill it.

"No!" Voldemort shouted angrily, but no one could hear it.

He glared at the Ivan, and then immediately turned his head to look at the light ball only a few inches from the tip of his cane.

He ca n’t care about Ivan, his beloved serpent, or the escaped Death Eater(s). He focuses his attention on Harry and the wand(s) that is dueling. Ca n’t let light ball come over. To the terrible power.

"Past!" Harry followed the roar, watching the light above wand(s) with concentration.

He does n’t know why he did it, or what the result will be.

But he has never been so attentive in his life, and he just wants to push the light beads into the tip of Voldemort's ...

Slowly, slowly, the light beads moved along the gold wire, trembling for a moment, and connected to the tip of the rod ...

Voldemort's wand(s) made a painful scream, and it kept ringing!

Voldemort's red eyes widened in surprise. A human hand formed of thick smoke flew out of the tip of the stick and disappeared. It was the broken hand he had just made for Vampire(s) Durand.

Another cry of pain, a larger object emerged from the tip of the Voldemort's stick, a large gray object, as if it was composed of the thickest dense smoke, first came out a head, then the chest and The arm is the shadow of a woman.

It's ghost of Bertha · Jorkins. She looked around, wide-eyed at the fight in front of her.

"Hold on, don't let go!" she said to Harry, her voice was far away, with an echo.

Harry was terribly surprised, but he instinctively clenched the wand(s) firmly, keeping the golden silk constant.

He saw the red eyes of Voldemort staring in astonishment, and was as surprised as he was.

Bertha · Jorkins twirled around the edge of the Golden Net, glaring gloriously at Voldemort.

Next, there was another painful scream in wand(s), something came out from the tip of the stick ...

A head composed of thick smoke, followed by arms and body.

This is a wizard who has never been seen by Harry. He was killed by Voldemort in the remains of corrupted Centaur(s). He squeezed out of wand(s) like Bertha · Jorkins. This ghost or ghost, or other anything stared fiercely at Voldemort.

This wizard(s) was a desperate man during his lifetime. Looking at him, he seemed to want to pounce on Voldemort.

"Hold on, boy, he killed me and avenged me!"

Soon afterwards, a person appeared, he was also the ghost of the innocent who was killed by Voldemort.

As they walked around the duel, they whispered to encourage Harry, while talking to Voldemort and gritted some words that Harry could not hear, but they were undoubtedly very vicious words. Under the stimulation of these words, Voldemort looked like Crazy!

Now, another head is emerging from the tip of Voldemort's!

Harry saw who she was at a glance, as if he was expecting her to appear from the moment he emerged from Bertha · Jorkins.

Yes, he can see it at a glance, because it is the person he thinks the most in his life ...

The ghost of a woman with long hair fell to the ground like Bertha and stood straight up to stare at him.

Harry looked at his mother ’s face, his arms shaking violently.

"Harry, your dad is here too!" she whispered, "he wants to see you, it will be fine, withstand ..."

He really came out, first his head, then his body.

A tall man with disheveled hair, the soul of James · Potter rises from the tip of the Voldemort's rod.

He fell to the ground like his wife and straightened up.

James · Potter approached Harry, looked down at him, and spoke to him in the same distant, resounding voice, but the voice was very low, Voldemort could not hear, Voldemort saw people killed by him walking around Go, so scared!

"Dad ..." Harry opened his mouth and left his tears uncontrollably.

Although still in a duel, inexplicable sadness rose in the body of Harry.

He watched his parents. They were still young, and they remained the same as they were before they died.

"Harry, I am proud of you!" James · Potter said.

"Harry ..." Her mother's ghost gazed at him likewise.

"After the connection is disconnected, we can only stay for a little while, but we will buy time for you. You have to get portkey(s) with the boy outside. It will bring you back to Hogwarts. Understand, Harry? "James · Potter continued.

"Understood!" Harry replied gaspingly, wand(s) sliding in his hand, he grabbed it desperately.