Hogwarts, the battle finally started.

The giant roared and rushed towards the castle, the huge spider stepped out eight long legs, and the werewolf ran on the ground.

The sound of fighting was everywhere in the castle, the light of magic shone everywhere, and the smoke almost enveloped the entire Hogwarts, and even the entire sky became gloomy.

Mo Wen stood at the gate of the castle, and a huge iron palm appeared out of thin air, pinching a close giant. In a creepy voice, the giant collapsed on the ground like a piece of rubber.

His wand spurted a blazing flame, and the two eight-legged spiders could not dodge and were burned to ashes.

The werewolf attacked behind her back, but Mo Wen broke his neck with a hand.

All the spells shot at him were bounced back, and the Death Eaters were beaten up and down.

Mo Wen was like he was never tired. He was blocking the gate of Hogwarts and constantly killing, blood and limbs scattered all over the ground, like a blood-colored hell, and even the most brutal Death Eater dared not approach here.

Looking at the character who looked like death, Voldemort's army surrounded there, but no one dared to get closer.

Very dissatisfied with his men, a harsh, cold and clear roar rang throughout Hogwarts.

"Get out of here, you trash, let me deal with him!"

Surrounded by a group of subordinates, Voldemort appeared.

Behind him was Nagini and a giant, who was still holding a figure in his hand.

Narcissa Malfoy, the woman who had lost her husband and son, was staring at Mo Wen with a crazy face, and then looked at the figure in the giant's hand, with pleasure in his eyes.

The famous Harry was captured by her and presented it to the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord has promised to avenge her, and the next one is Guris!

"Harry Potter is dead, he was killed while running away, but he is trying to save his life while you protect him with your life. To make you sure that your hero is dead, we have brought his body too."

The sound of Voldemort being enlarged by magic spread throughout Hogwarts, the battle in the castle stopped, and everyone rushed to the door frantically.

Although Mo Wen is the leader of the battle now, the influence of Harry's Savior is still there.

Hermione and Ginny looked at Harry's body with complicated expressions, after all, they were their friends.

Luna's eyes were a little ethereal, and the look of looking at Harry was filled with a hint of pity.

Qiu just sighed softly.

It was Furong who looked at Harry's body with a curious look on her face, then turned to Mo Wen with some concern.

"We have won the battle. My Death Eaters are more than you. The boy who survived the disaster is over. There is no need for any war. Anyone who wants to continue to resist and their families, whether men or women or children, will be executed. Come out from the castle and kneel in front of me. You will be forgiven, your family, children, brothers and sisters will be forgiven. You will join me, and we will build a new world together." Voldemort bewitched at everyone.

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Mo Wen smiled slightly, and a loud voice as loud as Voldemort began to sound, "Vodemort, have you forgotten my existence? And do you really think you will win?"

One after another, figures suddenly appeared at the gate of Hogwarts, in the woods and under the city walls, and there was no need to be few Death Eaters in the number of people. One magic wand pointed forward, and together with the people in Hogwarts, they faintly surrounded the Death Eaters.

Voldemort's face suddenly became ugly, and he shouted at one of the figures: "Shinick, you dare to betray me!"

Sinick took off his cloak and said expressionlessly: "Dark King, you are too crazy. The magic world cannot be handed over to your hands."

Countless wands were stretched out and aimed at the Death Eater. This time, there was a commotion in the Death Eater.

"Stupid!" A huge magic power surged out from Voldemort, "Dumbledore and Harry are dead. Who do you think can defeat me? Just this young boy, Guris!"

"Why not?" A magic power that was not inferior to Voldemort was thrust out, and he suppressed his magic power fiercely.

Mo Wen chuckled softly, "If you are really sure to defeat me, why should you go to Dumbledore's cemetery to find the old magic wand, and why do you have to take my magic power down by consuming it?"

Voldemort's pupils shrank, and the wand in his hand subconsciously tightened.

"What a pity," Mo Wen fiddled with the wand in his hand, "The elder's wand fell into my hands first, and I might as well tell you that the other two pieces of the Deathly Halloween, the Invisible Clothes and the Resurrection Stone, are also in my hands. You cannot defeat me with the holy artifact in my hand!"

An invisible cloak was draped on Mo Wen's body, and his lower body disappeared. A black stone appeared in his hand. As Mo Wen's fingers rotated, white figures appeared out of thin air. They rushed into the air and confronted Voldemort's army of dementors. The originally cold atmosphere was swept away because of their appearance.

Voldemort's face tightened and said with a cold expression, "Does the power you get from killing Dumbledore make you complacent? Gurrys? Have you forgotten how you escaped in my hands last time?"

There was an uproar in the crowd. No one expected that Voldemort would actually admit that it was Guris who killed Dumbledore. Although there were rumors before, this time it was said by the Dark King. With his personality, he should not bother lying in such a place.

Several members of the Order of the Phoenix had their faces turned pale, and their wands were quietly aimed at Mo Wen. If it weren't for the wrong situation, they would have to cast a spell immediately.

Mo Wen just smiled, but did not deny that it was necessary to convert the Deathly Hallows into his own treasures and admit that they were in his own hands. The characteristics of the elder wand destined that he would kill Dumbledore to be exposed. However, even Dumbledore's loyalty would not do anything to him. When he solves Voldemort, everything will not matter.

"Tsk, Voldemort, you're talking nonsense today. Is it so serious to solve the damage Harry has caused to you?"

"What did you say!" Voldemort's magic power burst out again, but unfortunately this performance of being strong outside and doing things in the middle was even more certain of Mo Wen's idea.

"When you were planning to kill Harry, your body was shattered by a curse rebound, and even your soul was torn apart. That soul was finally attached to the only survivor in the house, that is, Harry, so Harry was so similar to you. You all have snake accents, your thoughts are connected to each other, and even Harry's personality is becoming more and more similar under the influence of your soul, cold, mean, and arrogant."

A whisper came from the crowd, and the Hogwarts students were talking. They found that what Mo Wen said was really similar to Harry's usual behavior. Even Ron was silent, and he couldn't say anything against him.

Looking at Voldemort's iron-green face, Mo Wen was filled with pleasure. The harvest that was about to be completed made him a little impatient.

"How is it? It's not good to tear your soul apart with your own hands!"

"Ravenclaw's crown, Hufflepuff's cup, Marvolo Gunter's ring, Riddle's diary, Slytherin's locket, Harry Potter......" Every time Mo Wen said a name, Voldemort's face was hard to open.

"I forgot, there is Nagini." Mo Wen added maliciously.

"Not good!" Voldemort turned around quickly, but unfortunately it was too late.
Chapter completed!