Chapter 671 The Soul of the Man in the Snake's Body, the Killing Curse Rebounded Unexpectedly (1/2)
Chapter 671 The soul of a person in the snake, the killing curse rebounded as expected
Nagini seemed to feel the threat of death, curled up and retreated.
Aaron raised the sword of Gryffindor, ready to kill with one blow and destroy Voldemort's last Horcrux.
But at this time he seemed to see something incredible, and put down the sword in his hand in surprise.
"What are you waiting for?" Neville asked in confusion, "Hurry up!"
"Humanity." Aaron pointed at Nagini's cold pupils, "I saw fear and a full desire to survive in its eyes."
"Isn't that normal?" Ginny said anxiously, "Any creature will feel fear when facing death.
Now is not the time to discuss this, Harry is still fighting Voldemort, we must destroy this Horcrux."
"Be patient!" Aaron waved his hand, "I said Voldemort can't kill him."
"But he can torture him to death." Luna said.
Hearing this, Ginny couldn't hold back any longer, "If you don't want to do it, let me do it."
"Fear and the desire to live are normal, what's abnormal is human nature and the desire to die, which is stronger than the desire to live." Aaron said meaningfully, and then his eyes became sharp.
Under the gaze of Aaron's eyes, he saw through Nagini's soul.
A hideous giant snake swallowed and spit out its snake tongue, but inside the giant snake's belly was a woman wearing a black dress and with an extremely pale face.
There was no light in her pupils, and she looked like a walking corpse, but at this moment she noticed Aaron's gaze and moved her lips with difficulty.
No sound was made, but the meaning was very clear: kill me.
Aaron raised his eyebrows and thought of a curse he had read in a book, which would make people change between humans and snakes, but eventually they would become animals forever and could not be reversed.
But it stands to reason that she would forget all her memories as a human being and completely degenerate into a beast, but this person actually still retained a trace of human will.
"Interesting, I can encounter such interesting things."
"What did you say?" Luna asked curiously.
"Don't bother me." Aaron casually threw Gryffindor's sword to Neville, and then walked towards Nagini.
Snap!
A snap of fingers sounded, and the time around it stopped flowing.
"It's your luck to meet me, and it's also your relief."
As soon as the voice fell, a sheep pattern appeared in Aaron's pupils.
The majestic soul power gathered in his hands, and then he slapped Nagini's seven inches.
Bang!
The soul of the giant snake was knocked out of the body, it twisted its body, and roared wildly at Aaron.
"It seems to be a little bit short."
Aaron murmured, and then he slashed the snake soul's abdomen with one hand.
A cut was opened, the snake soul trembled violently, and the wound on the abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Aaron acted decisively, and the soul power turned into a long whip and reached in, entangled the waist and abdomen of the woman in black, and then pulled hard.
The black-clad woman in the snake soul's belly seemed to have noticed something, and a gleam of light flashed in her muddled eyes, and she desperately squeezed towards the light at the incision.
Under the combined attack from both inside and outside, the snake soul's resistance seemed particularly fragile, and the soul in its belly was dragged out by Aaron in just a few seconds.
The snake soul was listless, but the soul of the black-clad woman showed a relieved smile.
Neville, Luna, and Ginny stared at this scene in amazement, with a look of disbelief on their faces.
"Merlin! What's going on?" Neville swallowed hard.
"This seems to be a blood curse." Luna said, "I've only seen it in books. This kind of unsolvable curse rooted in blood will completely turn the cursed person into an emotionless beast over time."
"So this snake used to be a person?" Ginny asked.
"To be precise, it's a poor man who was swallowed by the curse." Aaron sighed, and then looked at the soul floating in the air, "I don't know who you are, but I know that no one wants to become a snake forever.
I can't save you. Your human body has been completely transformed into a python, and your soul has become part of the Dark Lord's Horcrux.
In order to defeat the Dark Lord, you must die. All I can do is let you die as a human."
"Thank you." The woman in black said with sincere gratitude.
"Sword." Aaron stretched out his hand, and Neville was stunned for a moment and handed the sword of Gryffindor to Aaron.
This time he didn't hesitate at all, and cut off Nagini's snake head with one sword.
The snake head fell to the ground, and the smelly blood spilled all over the ground, and then it turned into black smoke and dissipated with the several-meter-long body.
As the body was destroyed, the snake soul and the soul of the woman in black were also slowly dissipating, but the former screamed desperately, while the latter was full of relief.
"The last Horcrux is also destroyed." Aaron was relieved, "Now only Voldemort's main soul is left."
"Harry needs help." Neville said to Aaron, "Voldemort is not so easy to deal with."
"You heard what I said to Voldemort before, everyone can help him, but not me."
"But..."
"No buts." Aaron interrupted Neville, "Why do you think I made that promise to Voldemort?
On the one hand, the battle between the two great wizards will cause considerable damage, on the other hand... If I join in, Voldemort will definitely run away at the first opportunity.
I can beat him now, but I can't stop him from escaping. "
Hearing this, Neville and the other two looked at each other, speechless.
If it was before, Voldemort might still fight desperately, but now the last Horcrux is destroyed, Voldemort only has one life left, if he dies, there is really no way to revive.
If they were Voldemort, in this situation, facing a wizard who is not weaker than him, they would have to run away.
"I have killed enough people today, and it is in my interest to save people next.
I advise you not to interfere in the duel between Harry and Voldemort. You are too weak. Not only can you not help, but you will also become a burden. "
"Got it. "Neville nodded, and rushed to other directions of the battlefield with Luna and Ginny.
At the same time, Voldemort, who was in the center of the battlefield, was fighting with Professor McGonagall, Professor Slughorn, Kingsley and Harry Potter.
The four of them tried their best but couldn't hurt him at all, but at this moment he suddenly felt something, staggered back a few steps, and then let out an angry roar.
"Horcrux, it must be a Horcrux." Harry shouted excitedly, "Nagini was killed, and all his Horcruxes were destroyed."
"This is indeed good news, but..." Slughorn swallowed, "But this also means that we have to bear the wrath of the Dark Lord."
"Die! "
Voldemort roared and turned around with the old wand in his hand.
The green magic turned into a shock wave and attacked the four people. They immediately raised their wands to resist, but they were still knocked away by this powerful force.
Professor McGonagall was the first to climb up, but before she could come to her senses, she saw a dark shadow holding Harry Potter's neck and flying past her.
"Potter." Slughorn shouted anxiously.
"Okay, trust him!" Kingsley said with a complicated look, "This war can only be ended by him, and it is not convenient for any of us to intervene."
......
Aaron climbed to the top of the relatively well-preserved tower of Hogwarts, cleared the surrounding rubble, and set up defense and concealment barriers.
Then he opened a red magic circle and took out a black sniper rifle from it.
"I haven't used it for several years, but I'm still a little excited." Aaron set up the sniper rifle, installed a silencer, and said to himself: "After today, your name will be Demon Hunter. "
The detection magic was activated, and the messy battlefield became particularly clear in Aaron's mind.
A considerable number of Death Eaters took advantage of the chaos to Apparate and escape from the battlefield.
Aaron ignored these people, because in his perception, those who escaped were cannon fodder-level dark wizards, and it was not worth wasting bullets.
What he cared about were the Death Eaters with stronger magic power in his perception. The mages and the great mages were worth one hundred and two hundred magic points respectively, and they were worth hunting. As for the wizards... it depends on your mood!
Soon Aaron found the first target, McNeil.
It has to be admitted that this man, like an immortal cockroach, has a very hard life and has not died yet.
He was facing Hagrid. It was destined that the executioner who executed magical creatures would face the forest keeper who loved magical creatures.
Hagrid's magic was not as good as the opponent's, but with his huge physical advantage, he had the upper hand and almost beat McNeil as a sandbag.
"Sorry, I can't let you kill him. This head is very valuable. "
Aaron's mouth slightly raised, and then he pulled the trigger.
A bullet with four layers of magic patterns shot out from the muzzle, and instantly penetrated McNeil's heart. He was burned to ashes by the blue-white flames without even a scream.
"Who, who did it?" Hagrid asked blankly, he didn't know this kind of destructive magic.
"It's me." Aaron's voice appeared in his mind, "Shouldn't you say thank you."
"I could have dealt with him."
Boom!
A giant suddenly fell beside him, crushing a wall.
He was holding a rough scimitar in his hand, but there was a conspicuous blood hole the size of a thumb on his forehead.
"Say thank you!"
"Gulp!" Hagrid swallowed, "Thank you. "
Aaron shrugged and pointed the gun at the second target.
Yaxley, the current head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the Ministry of Magic, barely reached the threshold of the Grand Magus with his magical energy.
He was fighting with the Weasley twins at the moment, and the strong blue light released from his wand defeated the magic released by Fred and George.
The two flew backwards and hit a pile of rubble heavily.
"What a pity, you picked the wrong opponent.
Arthur would be very sad to kill you! "Yaxley sneered and pointed his wand at Fred, who was more seriously injured, but the next moment his face changed drastically, and he created a barrier in front of him without bothering to do anything.
Bang!
A silver bullet with electric light spun wildly, just a few centimeters away from his forehead.
The barrier sizzled and was penetrated by the bullet bit by bit.
Yaxley held the wand tightly with both hands, infusing magic power to maintain defense while pointing the wand at the bullet with difficulty.
The bullet at this time was like a powerful spell, and his movements were not easy, and he was sweating profusely.
"Fred, I don't think you will die." George saw this scene and breathed a sigh of relief, "But do you think we owe him a little too much?"
"A lot, but we are not the only ones who owe him."
"Spell..."
Bang!
Before Yaxley finished his spell, a golden bullet came from a distance.
The bullet hit the silver bullet spinning at high speed, and the lightning suddenly exploded and shattered the barrier, and the golden bullet also pierced Yaxley's head.
"Say thank you."
"Thank you." ×2.
Fred and George said in unison.
Aaron nodded with satisfaction and continued to look for the next target.
Yaxley told him with his actual actions that the Grand Mage was not so easy to kill. Even the weakest Grand Mage consumed two of his five-time enchanted bullets.
Then Aaron kept pulling the trigger, and bullets shot out from the black muzzle.
At first, his target was only the Mage and the Grand Mage, but he was a kind person after all, and he would unconsciously turn the muzzle when he sensed that his classmates were in danger.
Mage and Grand Mage might be able to resist one or two with their keen intuition, but the wizard had no power to resist at all.
As time went by, Aaron's current stock of bullets decreased rapidly, but he didn't feel bad.
His alchemy had reached a certain level, and even the five-time enchanted bullets were not that valuable to him, not to mention that the purpose of refining these bullets was to use them, and there was no better time and occasion than now.
Every time he harvested a head, he would get a pious and sincere thank you while getting the system reward, which was all human feelings!
At this time, a group of black smoke that was flying around like a headless fly attracted his attention. The black smoke hit the ground heavily, and two figures rolled out one after another, which were Voldemort and Harry Potter.
"The head of the Dark Lord, should I help?"
Aaron murmured, and then looked at the empty bullet box and couldn't help sighing.
Harry, it's not that I don't help you, it's really impossible to help you.
The first thing Harry and Voldemort did after landing was to crawl to their wands, and they picked up their wands almost at the same time.
Voldemort's high-pitched voice sounded, and Harry also shouted out his best spell.
"Avada Kedavra!"
"Expelliarmus!"
Bang!
The green and red spells collided like cannonballs.
The green light almost crushed the red light, but just as the Kedavra was about to hit Harry, the tip of his wand shot out golden flames, turning Voldemort's attack abruptly.
Just like more than a decade ago, in Voldemort's astonished eyes, the Kedavra rebounded to himself, but this time he had no Horcrux to save his life.
The old wand spun and flew towards Harry Potter, returning to the hands of the master it was unwilling to kill.
Voldemort staggered back, and his red eyes gradually lost their luster.
His body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then dissipated little by little in a weak and painful wail.
This scene was seen by many people, and the news that Voldemort was killed by Harry Potter spread like the wind.
The Hogwarts side was in disbelief, and then cheered like a tidal wave, while the Death Eaters completely lost their fighting spirit and turned into black smoke and fled.