An astonishing magic beam shot out from the castle towards the Death's Door.
Amidst the shrill cries of the Dark Witch, Harry squinted his eyes from the piercing light.
This was a blue and orange magic beam. It had an unprecedented positive magic energy, dispersing the evil spirits, dark magic, and wandering souls that filled the surroundings of the Death's Door.
All the illusions and dark magic were dispelled, and the only thing left in the world was this beam of light.
Countless amounts of magic gathered, and Harry felt his surroundings warm up. The temperature gradually rose.
He was surrounded by this magic beam, and it was as if he was soaking in a hot spring. It was extremely comfortable. Other than that, in the middle of the magic beam, where the blue and orange light was the brightest, he seemed to see a figure flying towards him at an extremely fast speed.
That seemed to be Elwyn!
Harry was not very sure, but all the magic was gathering around that figure.
"Elwyn …" Harry muttered.
He immediately realized that the spell that the Dark Witch had cast on him had lost its effect!
He regained his freedom. Without hesitation, he immediately pounced towards the hooded Dark Magus under the stone pillar.
Harry threw the man to the ground and knocked his wand out of his hand.
The Dark Magus retaliated violently, and the two of them tangled together. The Dark Magus punched Harry's head. Harry endured the pain and lifted the hood of the Dark Magus, revealing the face below.
Red hair, blue eyes, and freckles on his face. It was indeed … Ron!
"Ron!" Harry's eyes widened, and he shouted Ron's name.
Ron, who was under Harry, did not respond.
His expression was cold, as if he had been hit by a Soul Snatching Curse. However, his strength was frighteningly great, and he attacked Harry without hesitation.
After taking a few punches, Harry was almost unable to control him. Moreover, his strength was not as great as Ron's.
"Wake up, Ron. I'm Harry, Harry Potter!" Harry yelled, hoping to wake him up.
This was not the first time that Ron had been afflicted by the Soul Snatch Curse. Ever since the incident in Harry's second year secret chamber, Ron seemed to be afflicted by the Soul Snatch Curse every year. The gap in his soul was too big, and he had almost no resistance to this curse.
Harry was able to wake Ron up several times before, and he knew what to do at the most critical moment. But this time, the magic on Ron's body seemed to be particularly strong, and it firmly controlled him.
No matter how hard Harry shouted, there was no response, and Ron did not hesitate to attack.
After being punched in the chest again, Harry had no choice but to react and wrestle with Ron.
The two rolled on the ground. On the other side, the Dark Witch did not care about Harry, who had already broken free from her control.
At this moment, she was being burned by the intertwined blue and orange magic flames. Her body trembled, and she kept screaming, as if she had suffered great damage.
She also saw the figure in the magic beam, and saw that countless amounts of magic were converging toward that person.
She did not know who it was!
Without a doubt, this was magic from a thousand years ago.
"A wizard from a thousand years ago. This is the reason why the Ravenclaw family failed to open the Door of Death."
This thought flashed in the Dark Witch's mind. As the figure in the magic beam approached, the magic became stronger and stronger, and the flames on her body burned more and more vigorously. The burning pain made her lose the ability to think.
She did not know why the magic light from a thousand years ago was so powerful. Was it because reality and magic had merged too deeply? She did not even know if the magic she received from her master had lost its effect or was still in progress.
After the magic beam was shot, she lost control of her magic!
"Great Master, grant me greater power!" The Dark Witch screamed, waving her wand in an attempt to regain control of the situation.
But she did not receive any response. Her master, the Evil God of Devour, and the statue of the Evil God had disappeared without a trace.
The Dark Witch immediately discovered that not only could she not contact her master, but her magic was also rapidly dissipating in the light and the stinging pain. Even her body was melting in the magical flames. If this continued, she was afraid that she would be burned alive.
She screamed in horror. This was something she had never encountered before.
The Dark Witch's magic had lost its effect, and the ghosts of the Ravenclaw family had all disappeared. However, the Door of Death and the magic beam did not disappear. Instead, it became more and more real, and countless magic was converging toward it.
"No!" She shouted. "No one can stop us, Great Master … Kill them, kill them all!"
Boom!
The next second, the magic beam with Elwyn at the center went straight through the Dark Witch.
The magic beam passed through the Dark Witch and went deep into the Door of Death.
The shadow of the Door of Death trembled violently, as if it was about to burst from the sudden magic beam.
In front of the door, the Dark Witch's twisted and trembling body suddenly stopped moving, maintaining a strange posture.
She seemed to be under the Petrification Curse, or as if she was being watched by the eyes of a snake monster.
"Great Master … Judgment Day … Purification … Devour everything!"
A weak voice sounded intermittently, accompanied by a light clicking sound.
Like a weathered stone statue, the Dark Witch's body rapidly disintegrated, and pieces of flesh fell off her body. What flowed out of her wounds was not blood, but blue flames.
The flames quickly gathered and completely swallowed the Dark Witch's body.
The Dark Witch was finished!
She had now turned into a burning person, but Harry could not control Ron under him.
In the scuffle, Ron kicked Harry in the stomach.
Harry let go in pain, and Ron rolled to the side to grab his wand, which he pointed at Harry.
"Ron, put down the wand. You can break free from his control, you can do it. We practiced before, remember? Don't listen to that voice in your head, wake up!" Harry said loudly, almost shouting.
At this time, the powerful magic beam had completely disappeared.
Beside them, the shadow of the Door of Death trembled violently, and cracks began to appear on the stone door, as if it could disappear at any time. The Dark Witch in front of the door quietly burned, the blue flames devouring her.
Harry said to Ron, and he saw the hesitation and struggle on Ron's face.
"You can do it, Ron, defeat him!" Harry said hoarsely, gradually lowering his voice.
Seeing that Ron did not move, he thought that his words had worked. Harry tried to get closer to Ron.
"Very good, Ron, it's all over, let's go back now …"
The next second, a red light flashed, and a black Death Eater emblem appeared on Ron's neck.
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