Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

Five hundred and seventieth chapters Chris died

"Die! Chops!"

Hearing the explosion in Mike's mouth, the expression on Chris' face became even more sinister.

Although just now he relied on the extraordinary perception warning to react in time, so that Mike could not directly take his life.

But the incomparably sharp holy sword still made a huge hole in his chest.

At this time, bright red blood was constantly spewing out from the wound with the flesh everted, and even some strangely disgusting internal organs were squeezed out of the wound and exposed to the air.

Chris wanted to put some healing spells on his wounds, but unfortunately, Mike's pursuit came too fast!

It's so close that he doesn't have time to take care of this at all, he can only focus all his energy on resisting the opponent's next attack!

"Wind! Listen to my orders!"

Chris screamed hysterically.

And as soon as his voice fell, the air in the entire black-purple hexagonal light cell became chaotic.

A large stream of air rushes through the light prison, twisting and deforming arbitrarily.

The towering building on the ground was instantly turned into countless tiny fragments by the terrifying airflow, and as the airflow continued to indiscriminately attack everything in the light prison.

In an instant, the entire light prison turned into a gale-force hell.

Everything was annihilated under this terrifying air current, and even the black and purple light curtain of the light prison body was constantly shaking, and it seemed that it would not be able to support it any longer.

As the person closest to Chris, Mike was naturally the most violently attacked.

The gas flow around him was so violent and the compression was so severe that the entire space he was in was distorted.

The flame flying dragon under him was even more miserable. Under the fierce attack of the airflow, it had turned into a fiery red as early as the beginning, and quickly disappeared in this twisted space, leaving only Mike alone. One person, like a dead leaf, was ravaged by the wind.

Everyone outside the light prison looked up at this scene, with worried and anxious expressions on their faces, and some even left the battlefield without looking back.

from their perspective,

The sword just now was the last chance to kill Chris. Now that it has not been successful, this action can be said to be a failure.

But Mike in midair didn't think so.

Looking at Chris' distorted figure through the endless gale, the corners of Mike's mouth rose again.

He was actually very familiar with this scene.

In the previous battle with the no-nosed version of Voldemort, the opponent also used a similar method to prevent being approached by Mike.

The difference between the two of them is that the noseless version of Voldemort created a giant sea tornado composed of wind, thunder and water, while the Chris version of Voldemort used a pure air wall.

If you had to ask Mike to evaluate which of the two is more powerful, Mike would choose the Chris version of Voldemort without hesitation.

Although the noseless version of Voldemort has more elements under his control, he does not know whether it is because of the serious injury or because he is not proficient in a single element. Strong, even Arthur at that time could rely on the long-range sword qi to break a hole from above.

Chris' version of Voldemort is different.

Thanks to his in-depth research on a single element, his accomplishments in the element of air have been called the number one in the world.

The destructive power and power of the air wall constructed by it has surpassed that of Mike's life.

but! There is a fatal problem in both of them!

That is to pursue large-scale lethality too much, thus ignoring the means of killing the individual.

It can't be too harsh on them.

After all, legendary wizards are already the ceiling combat power in this world. Wizards below the legendary level can be solved easily, and there is no need to study any single killing skills.

Moreover, in the case that it is extremely difficult for legendary wizards to conflict and it is almost impossible to kill each other, it is obviously more cost-effective to study those mass wound spells that can improve their killing efficiency.

If you use the terms of later online games, the noseless version of Voldemort and the Chris version of Voldemort are going the pve route, focusing on the unparalleled mowing and fast clearing of monsters.

And Mike is taking the all-around pvp route. He has the ability to deal damage in groups, but not weak in single-shot damage.

Dumbledore also belongs to this type of Mike.

Although Mike has not personally experienced it, according to speculation on Dumbledore's ability, the opponent must also have a strong single-target killing ability.

After all, since Dumbledore, who has the power of the sun, can use the Sword of the Sun with exaggerated lethality and attack range, he can naturally condense the power of the sun to form a more powerful special attack.

Pve wizard and pvp wizard, the battle between the two is naturally the pvp wizard has the advantage.

The reason why the noseless version of Voldemort can't help Dumbledore, who is still in his prime, is largely because of this reason.

It's too easy for the Sun Sword Condensed to penetrate his defenses.

And now, Mike, who is walking the same system as Dumbledore, naturally has his own solution.

"Boom!~"

A translucent flame suddenly emerged from Mike's body. At this moment, the oxygen around Mike has been completely stripped, but the flame condensed by the pure power of the curse is burning tenaciously on Mike's body, blocking him. attacked by the wind.

More flames emerged from Mike, and they wrapped Mike, gradually forming a rapidly spinning flame drill, and rushing in the direction of Chris.

The drill moved quickly through the storm, getting faster and faster, and it was about to kill Chris again.

Chris's eyes were tearing apart. He wanted to escape, but the purple-black light curtain that still existed tenaciously around him restricted his range of movement. He gritted his teeth. He could only no longer care about his injury and stretched out his hands. Crazy pushes the surrounding gas.

But it was only in vain.

The turbulent airflow continuously beat on the translucent flame drill, and the large flames were quickly scattered, but whenever there was a gap on the drill, more flames would emerge in Mike's body to fill it.

In the end, under the horrified gaze of Chris, Mike slammed out of the flames, stretched out the holy sword in his hand, and pierced directly into Chris's chest!

"Pfft! You..."

After being hit hard by this, Chris immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then he was about to speak.

But before he could finish speaking, the magic in Mike's body surged frantically again, and it was instilled into Chris's body along the holy sword.

"Boom!~"

In the violent explosion of flames, countless cursed flames poured out from every pore of Chris, and the flames swept out, burning Chris to ashes in an instant. The mushroom cloud formed by the flames also rose up, burning the entire sky to fiery red!

There was an eerie silence outside the light prison, and the survivors stared at this magnificent scene in the sky in disbelief, many of them rubbing their eyes or pinching their thighs.

They really couldn't believe that such a powerful enemy was really defeated by them. 520

The next moment, the entire city of Paris was boiling.

The people who had reacted began to celebrate wildly. The huge cheers went straight into the sky, and the eardrums of the surrounding people were sore.

Mike was held high above the sky by the flames, and he lowered his head and closed his eyes as he listened to the voices coming from below.

This is a moment of silence for Chris.

He could have left Chris's body on display just now to further enhance his prestige.

This level of fire control is a no-brainer for a legendary wizard who specializes in fire.

But he didn't.

Because the two of them had confronted countless times, both openly and secretly, and in the process, they had long recognized each other's ability and courage.

Showing off Chris' body is an insult to Chris and an insult to Mike himself.

After a while, the silence was over, and a sensible smile finally appeared on Mike's face.

This long battle is finally over, and in the end it is Mike Townley who won the victory!

In the distance, the siren of Muggle JC and the unique magical fluctuations of the Aurors of the French Ministry of Magic are rapidly approaching.

In this battle against Chris, the biggest losses were the French ZF and the French Ministry of Magic.

Today's Paris has completely lost its former prosperous appearance after the battle of two legendary wizards, Chris and Mike, and has become devastated.

Its downtown area has been completely turned into a piece of scorched earth, and there is still a deep pit full of crystals in the center.

The damage was even worse around the city centre, with the collapse of several high-rise buildings resulting in a large number of fatalities and a large number of sightings.

And all this needs to be dealt with by the French ZF and the French Ministry of Magic.

Looking at the rapidly gathering Aurors below, Mike took a deep breath and issued the retreat order very decisively.

Although as a legendary wizard, Mike is not at all worried about the trouble of the French Ministry of Magic looking for him, but now that the other party has come out to help wipe his ass, he shouldn't be too arrogant. All right.

As a result, the crowd who were still cheering and celebrating just now turned into phantoms and disappeared.

The staff of the French Ministry of Magic had to grit their teeth. Although they looked angry, they had no intention of stopping.

They all know that just now, a new king was born!

For a long time in the future, they will all live under the big hand of the king, and they will be snorting.

...

The home of Blake and Harry, 5 Privet Drive, London.

Harry was rummaging through the upturned cabinets in his room, sorting his luggage.

There was a lot of luggage to sort out, and Harry shoved almost the entire room's contents into that special non-marking stretch pocket.

But this is also normal, because it is estimated that he will not be able to come back for a long time.

Yes, after thinking for a long time, Harry finally chose to take on his own responsibility.

It was a tough decision, but Harry made it without hesitation.

Finally, all the luggage was sorted.

Harry wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed deeply as he looked at the already empty room.

Then, he put on the invisibility cloak that made him have to go far away, pushed open the door, and walked out carefully.

In the kitchen, Blake is cooking dinner.

He seemed to be in a good mood, even humming a little tune.

Harry stared at Blake's figure in an apron with a tangled expression, before sneaking out after a long time.

Although it was a pity, he was not ready to say goodbye to Black.

He hadn't even told Ron and Hermione that he was leaving the country.

Because Harry knew very well that as long as he confessed, his friends and relatives would do everything in their power to help him.

However, compared to Victor and Mike, their strength is too weak.

When the two collided, it was like hitting a stone with an egg.

Rather than involving them in needless sacrifices, Harry preferred to take it all on his own.

Finally, Harry came to the street.

He finally looked back at the villa behind him and his aunt's house beside him, then gritted his teeth and walked towards the bus stop in the distance.

For fear of being tracked by magic power fluctuations, he did not plan to use any magical movement methods, including Floo, Apparition, and even port keys, but chose pure Muggle transportation.

As for his destination this time, it was Iceland in the northwest of the country.

It is a ghostly place where the four seasons are like winter, and it can be described as a bird that does not poop.

Strictly speaking, it is not a proper hiding place. Although it is desolate, it is also because there are few people there, so it is actually very easy for wizards to find people there.

When it comes to hiding places, densely populated cities like London and New York are the best choices.

And the reason why Harry chose his destination to Iceland is actually for the safety of passers-by.

You know, those who disregard Dumbledore's warnings and collect the Deathly Hallows are lunatics.

If they really want to find themselves, then they will not care about the lives of innocent people, but will directly attack.

If Harry chooses to go to other big cities, then countless innocent people will surely suffer.

It's different in Iceland.

Even if he is found there and a battle breaks out, not many people will be injured because of it, after all, the population of that ghost place is really poor.

It has to be said that Harry has never changed.

Even in such a situation, he is still thinking about others.

As Mike said, Harry is a little angel.

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