A Certain Magical Hogwarts

Chapter 903 Annie's Darling

Inside the prophecy hall,

These artifacts, containing centuries-old "valid" prophecies, were all destroyed in an instant.

Countless beams of light roamed freely within the room, accompanied by a constant stream of explosions.

The towering structure finally succumbed to the impact, wobbling and collapsing, and the prophecy ball shattered into pieces.

Within the shattered divination orb, pearly white figures continuously appeared, floating in the air.

The voices of those ancient prophets, released from the prophecy sphere, echoed amidst the chaotic clamor, sounding incredibly eerie.

It's like a hundred Trelawneys in your ear, whispering prophecies of death.

Cho, Cedric, and the twins, along with their four dependents, fought and retreated, relying on the narrow terrain and their alchemical artifacts to fight against the twelve Death Eaters.

This was not an evenly matched battle.

Not only were there fewer people, but the two sides were also vastly different in strength.

Therefore, such a confrontation is destined to be futile.

In particular, the Death Eaters occupied the exit, constantly shrinking the group's living space into a corner.

Using several shelves as cover, the group continued to scramble to hold off the Death Eaters.

But this was the last wave of defense of the high ground.

Everyone was injured, including Luna.

Felix Felicis can indeed bring good luck, but it is not without limits.

It is impossible to prevent force majeure events.

It's like a sudden downpour; if you're standing in a field, no matter how lucky you are, you'll get soaked.

At most, Felix Felicis reminds you to bring an umbrella, rather than altering the trajectory of the rain or outlining your body.

If it could truly change the course of events, then FLU would be a revolutionary strategic weapon.

Drink a bottle before the battle, and you can stand still and dodge Avada Kedavra while eating a big melon.

Similarly, in a room filled with indiscriminate magical attacks, Luna had no way to avoid them.

Of course, some places are indeed safe for the time being.

But with her companions being harassed by Death Eaters, she couldn't leave alone and headed in that direction to hide.

Injuries are inevitable.

However, luck was on Luna's side; she only suffered minor injuries, while Harry's injuries were much more serious.

To make up for his mistake, Harry rushed to the front and kissed Malfoy.

Let's be reasonable...

As a fifth-grader, you're only reliable for one year under the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. Most of the time, you'll rely on William's tutoring to learn practical skills.

His favorite weapon in battle is the "Expelliarmus," and he only knows a few spells over and over again. He doesn't even know a silent spell... So why should he fight Malfoy?

They're Death Eaters, people who survived the last Wizarding War!

Harry couldn't even handle Draco, yet he got into a fight with Draco's father.

As expected, Harry was hit hard by several spells.

But... it wasn't Harry who was afraid, but Malfoy.

He broke out in a cold sweat, his face turning pale with fright.

Besides the fear of shattering the prophecy orb, there's also the Dark Lord's line:

Mo Shang Potter.

As we all know, Voldemort is the Cao Cao of the wizarding world, and Harry is Zhao Yun.

The Dark Lord always forbade his subordinates from killing Potter.

This has inadvertently become a protective charm.

No Death Eater dared to use Avada Kedavra to devour the melon, so they aimed their attacks at Potter.

But Malfoy was also really enraged, and several Cruciatus Curves hit Harry hard, making him feel a wave of Draco's loving care.

Ron suffered the most.

However, he wasn't injured by the Death Eaters, but rather his leg was broken when the frame collapsed while he was retreating.

Poor Ginny, she not only had to attack the Death Eaters, but also had to drag her heavy brother along.

However, while Ginny was carrying him, several spells were launched from behind and landed on Ron.

You could call it an "anti-curse garment".

In the corner, a cloud of smoke blocked the road again, with the twins taking the place of Qiu and Cedric, standing at the front to block it.

Sitting on the ground, Ron cried out in anguish.

Harry's nose was broken, just like Dumbledore's, and blood was flowing down his mouth and chin.

Harry pulled at his hair, a look of self-reproach and pain on his face... He would never forgive himself if someone died.

The smoke was about to dissipate, and the twins retreated.

"I can't hold on any longer," Fred gasped for breath.

"The Death Eaters are charging in." George looked at Cho.

Not just George, everyone looked at Qiu... Before coming here, Annie gave her a pendant, saying that if she was forced into a corner, she could throw it out.

We're in a desperate situation now!

Without hesitation, Qiu took the pendant off her neck and shouted through the smoke:

"I'm giving you a prediction ball... Stop playing!!"

She picked up a glass ball from the ground, wrapped the pendant around it, and then opened the pendant's cover.

Cedric picked up the glass marble and, following the standard throwing motion, launched it out instantly.

"Stop! Stop!" Malfoy roared menacingly. "Don't shatter the prophecy orb!"

Seeing that Crabbe was about to use Fiendfire, he punched the bastard hard again.

Damn it, using Fiendish Flame in this kind of environment, are you trying to make me die even faster?

boom!

The prophecy ball fell heavily to the ground and rolled down the floor.

Malfoy was terrified, but thankfully the prophecy ball was of good quality and didn't break.

He was about to approach when he saw the pendant. Alarmed, he didn't move closer, but instead pointed at a Death Eater and commanded:

"You, hurry up and pick it up!"

The other side was somewhat unwilling, but there was no other way; this ambush... was commanded by Malfoy.

The Death Eaters slowly walked toward the prophecy orb, but nothing happened.

He was overjoyed and had just bent down to pick up the prophecy orb when a roar rang in his ears, like a clap of thunder.

A giant several meters tall emerged from the pendant.

He was ugly, dressed in fairy armor, and carrying a large cleaver... like a cosplay of a purple sweet potato spirit.

Everyone was stunned, including Harry and the others, staring incredulously at the giant that had suddenly appeared.

Gromp let out a deep growl, grabbed the Death Eater in front of him, and roared:

"Wilhelm, Hermione, Annie!"

Where is Hagel?

"Glopp wants Hagel!"

But without Hagrid, Gropp became even angrier, his fists clenched tightly.

The Death Eater was being squeezed so hard he could hardly breathe. He punched Grop's hand hard and even bit it.

Gropp roared furiously, lifted the other man into the air, and hurled him away.

The man crashed into the wall like a shooting star and never got up again.

Malfoy gasped.

Are all students these days carrying around a giant?!

Are you saying you can't handle the consequences?

The Death Eaters, terrified, raised their wands, aimed them at Gropp, and fired thin beams of red light at him.

The emitted red light struck the giant, and the spells bounced off.

Enraged, Gropp swung like a crab, charging towards the Death Eaters like a human tank.

He took the large machete that William had gotten and smashed it hard on the ground.

Another Death Eater was slapped into a bowl of sweet bean sauce.

Lucius turned and fled without the slightest hesitation.

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