...

"How is that possible?" Harry's brain dizzy. Although he knew that Voldemort was terrible, Professor Hepp was also extremely powerful in his heart. He looked around in disbelief. Perhaps the professor used the phantom shift and would bring Voldemort a fatal blow when he came out next time.

Everyone seemed to hold this idea, they held their wands tightly and stared cautiously in the air, and the stars at night kept flashing.

Harry's heart sank little by little, and the knight in front of him suddenly became transparent. It resisted Voldemort's life-seeking curse, but now it is heading for self-destruction without anyone attacking...

Professor Happ is really dead?

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, everyone needs to take some time to accept this reality. Only Voldemort moved on the field. He raised his head and took a deep breath, brushing his palm across his bare forehead, with an intoxicated expression.

A great enemy finally died.

Another person moved. Hermione took out a small beaded bag and reached in, "Please... please... be sure to be inside." She said in a crying voice.

She took out the time converter, put it around her neck, and turned the knob on it, "Just three hours in advance." Her fingers kept trembling, and Harry and Ron looked at the small time converter at the same time, and their eyes gradually became bright.

At the same time, the knight who had been in front of them finally collapsed and turned into countless spots of light, like fireflies in the darkness.

"Oh—" Hermione trembled and turned around, two, three times, and became - the Death Eaters didn't know what was going on.

"Torn to pieces!" A voice that could not be stopped shouted. Harry widened his eyes and hurriedly used the iron armor spell. The magic barrier was formed almost instantly, but a white light came in from the gap and hit the time converter directly.

The time converter begins to rotate rapidly.

Hermione's figure disappeared.

"Where did that girl go?"

"What did he do?"

"The Phantom Body Curse or the Phantom Movement-"

At this time, Voldemort's gaze also looked over. He was surprised by the disappearance of the Muggle girl, and was surprised that Harry Potter was not dead yet and had persisted until now.

There is a saying that Harry is right. Voldemort really doesn't have the courage to recite the life-seeking curse on Harry. He is worried that the nightmare from thirteen years ago will reappear, so he figured out how to torture Harry with the Heart-Diamond, which not only demonstrates his majesty, but also does not have to worry about the spell rebounding.

Except for the death of Felix Happ, everything that happened tonight was not satisfactory.

Voldemort remained silent, looking forward to someone discovering his "embarrassment" and taking the initiative to help him solve the problem of Harry Potter. Barty Crouch Jr.... Lucius Malfoy... They could guess their thoughts in the past.

The subtle footsteps sounded, and in the quiet night it was nothing short of a thunder. Hermione ran out from behind the huge yew tree-

"Hermione!"

"Hermione!"

Harry and Ron were overjoyed. They knew the operation of the time converter, which may have passed for Hermione for a few hours, but for them in a blink of an eye. Harry was also worried that the time converter would be affected by Crouch's spell, but now that Hermione appears, it means she succeeds.

"Hermione, professor he-" Harry was about to speak, but suddenly a force gushed out of her body bounced away, and Hermione's body began to bloom with dazzling golden light. Her appearance was getting older... No, it should be said that she grew up. She seemed to have grown up ten years old all of a sudden, but the next second she turned back to her original state, as if everything before was an illusion.

"Click!"

The time converter on her chest was broken.

"It's time-" Little Crouch shouted, a huge sense of crisis surged into his heart. He absolutely believed in his feelings, "Master save-"

But Voldemort also moved away from his position in advance. He stood on the high hill and happened to see a black lightning bolt piercing through the head of Crouch - he was dead.

"Felix Happ!" he looked around in horror, "Where?"

He saw Felix. Rather than being a real person, he looked more like a ghost, a ghost of revenge. Felix's whole body was covered with dense strange patterns, and his body was strangely lit, looking colorful.

"Teach, teach, teach, teach, professor?" Ron was dumbfounded. The professor's face seemed to be completely magical. He suddenly saw that he was even more cunning than Voldemort next to him.

"It's me." Felix grinned, his teeth also made of runes, and Ron even recognized one or two of them.

"Put your hand on my arm," Felix said. As he spoke, a large number of light spots poured in from all directions and filled into his body. Harry, Ron and Hermione did the same, and then Felix stretched out his other hand and a wand fell into his hand.

He looked around, and the Death Eaters avoided his eyes. Only Voldemort looked at him with a condescending expression, his expression was unfathomable. Felix smiled, was he scared?

He directly used the phantom movement and disappeared from the cemetery.

The next second, Felix, Harry, Ron and Hermione appeared in a temporary tent outside the Maze Castle.

"Professor, you really did it! Resurrection from the dead - my goodness!" Hermione shouted in surprise, and Harry and Ron were also full of joy.

Felix smiled at them and suddenly fell powerlessly.

"professor--"

"Professor Hayp!"

"professor--"
Chapter completed!