Using Harry's blood to resurrect. It was this stupid idea that killed Lord Voldemort.
Elwyn was thinking about what he had just heard, combining it with the information he knew.
A thousand years ago, Salazar Slytherin had dissected the body of an evil god that he had found from the despicable Harpo. He divided the terrible monster into three parts: the eyeball, the brain, and the body, and studied them separately.
Judging from the current situation, the three separated parts had their own consciousness and abilities, and were not dead.
Slytherin might have learned the method to use the evil god's power from this evil research process, and passed it down to his vampire descendants, so that they could keep these secrets for generations.
But these secrets were now known by Lord Voldemort, and he was ready to try to use the evil god's power.
This was really a scary thing, and Elwyn felt that it was necessary to find out what exactly Lord Voldemort had mastered.
"I need the blood of Harry Potter, but how do I get him? He's so well protected, I think he doesn't even know it. A long time ago, when Dumbledore was considering the boy's future, he specially designed a set of protection plan. He used an ancient magic to ensure that the boy would be protected as long as he was under the care of his family, and even I couldn't touch him! " Lord Voldemort continued, hissing in a low voice. "Of course, then came the Quidditch World Cup. I think his protection would be weaker there, away from his family and Dumbledore. The vampires and I carefully planned a riot, but everything was ruined by the boy called Elwyn Mason. He ruined my plan once again! "
Elwyn could hear the hatred in Lord Voldemort's words, and he must have been remembered by Lord Voldemort.
"After the World Cup, the boy returned to Hogwarts, and was under the hooked nose of that idiot who likes Muggle from morning to night. That detestable Elwyn Mason was also next to him. How could I get him here?" Lord Voldemort said. "I don't trust those vampires anymore. They're not reliable, and I know very well that they might have betrayed me. Relying on the information I got from Bertha Jorkins, I saved the Death Eaters who were still loyal to me. This time, we must do it ourselves.
"We devised a plan to have my servant become a high-ranking official in the Ministry of Magic, in charge of the upcoming Triwizard Tournament at Hogwarts. He placed the names of Harry Potter's friends into the Goblet of Fire. In fact, we originally wanted to choose Elwyn Mason, and let him die in the competition. " Lord Voldemort said slowly, "Of course, we failed again, but it doesn't matter. We can use the identity of that official from the Ministry of Magic to change the rules of the competition. However, I can't wait any longer. I can feel that powerful force calling me, and I have to hurry. In the second competition that just ended, my most loyal servant used the door key to bring Harry Potter here, away from Dumbledore's help and protection, into my hands. He's here, the boy that you all think is my nemesis. "
Lord Voldemort walked forward slowly, turned to face Harry, and raised his wand.
The next second, the ropes that bound Elwyn and Harry loosened, and a pair of glowing red eyes stared at them through the fog.
"Now, I want to completely dispel the foolish misunderstandings in everyone's minds." Lord Voldemort said softly, "Harry Potter escaped from me by sheer luck. I want to kill him to prove my power, right here, right now, in front of all of you. There is no Dumbledore to protect him, no Elwyn Mason to help him, and no mother to sacrifice for him. I will give him a chance. He can fight me, and then you won't doubt who is stronger! "
Elwyn and Harry stood up and looked around. The Death Eaters were laughing at them in low voices.
They moved closer and surrounded Elwyn, Harry, and Lord Voldemort, filling up the space where the Death Eaters who did not come should have stood. The giant snake slithered to a spot not far from where Elwyn was standing.
Harry panted with all his might. For a moment, he considered running away, but his legs were trembling.
And Gabriel, who was beside him, he could not leave her like this. The two of them could not outrun Lord Voldemort and the group of Death Eaters.
Durand walked out of the circle to retrieve Harry's wand and shoved it rudely into his hand.
He did not even look at the two of them and returned to the circle of Death Eaters.
Elwyn also flashed the wand in his hand. He estimated that they still had a few minutes.
If possible, he hoped that Lord Voldemort could speak slower and explain everything clearly to buy them more time.
But no, it was not possible to leave safely. They could only fight.
Seeing that Elwyn actually dared to point his wand at Lord Voldemort, the surrounding Death Eaters laughed even louder!
They all thought that Elwyn was an eight or nine-year-old girl who could not even stand up to a gust of wind.
"Interesting girl, you actually want to take the initiative to fight me. You want to fight the great Lord Voldemort!" Lord Voldemort said softly, his red eyes shining. "Because of your foolish courage, I can give you a chance to challenge me. But you have to do it one by one. We have to abide by the rules of the duel. I'll kill Harry first, then you. Wait a moment, Nagini, both of them will be yours in the end. "
The giant snake moved closer to Elwyn and flicked its tongue.
"Gabriel, when the duel starts, I'll create a chance for you to escape!" Harry said, panting.
He was not sure how to deal with Lord Voldemort, but he had to protect Gabriel with all his might. At the very least, he had to die before she did.
Other than a disarming spell like "remove your weapon", Harry's mind was blank. He could not think of any other spells.
But even if he could take away Lord Voldemort's wand, what use would it be?
He was surrounded by Death Eaters, and Harry had never learned anything useful here.
He knew that he was about to face the spell that Moody had always warned him against, the unstoppable Avada Life Taking Curse.
If only Elwyn was here, he would definitely have a way. He knew so many spells.
Harry had to admit that Lord Voldemort was right. There was no mother to save him this time, so he was completely unprotected.
"Run towards the boulder. It's a key to a door. Perhaps it can …"
"It's me, Harry! I'm Elwyn, not Gabriel! " Elwyn said quickly, moving closer to Harry's ear and holding his trembling right hand. "Listen, use the disarming spell on Lord Voldemort later, and fight him one-on-one!"
"What?!" Harry looked at Elwyn in shock, not daring to believe his eyes.
He did not know how Gabriel had suddenly become Elwyn.
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