What was going on? At the most critical moment, Gabriel suddenly turned into Elwyn.
Even though he still looked like Gabriel, with an exquisite doll-like appearance, a cute temperament, and long silver hair that cascaded down like a waterfall, Harry almost instantly believed that the Gabriel in front of him was Elwyn.
To be honest, he felt that this was even more shocking than seeing Lord Voldemort resurrected. Everything that had happened today was too bizarre!
"Elwyn, you …" Harry said softly.
"Listen to me, Harry!" Elwyn stopped him and moved closer to ensure that no one else could hear their conversation. "I'll explain the details to you when we get back. Later, use the Disarm Incantation to fight with Lord Voldemort. Don't be afraid, don't dodge, you'll be fine. Leave the rest of the Death Eaters and the giant snake to me. After you defeat Lord Voldemort, come back to me, and I'll take you away. Don't worry about Cedric, he'll be fine. "
"I, I can defeat Lord Voldemort?" Harry mumbled, avoiding Lord Voldemort's terrifying gaze.
"Believe in yourself, you'll definitely be fine!" Elwyn replied.
After all, Harry and Lord Voldemort's wands used the tail feather of the same phoenix, Fawkes, the phoenix that Dumbledore raised.
Their wands were brother wands, and brother wands could not be used properly when facing enemies.
Not to mention, due to the protection of magic in his blood, Lord Voldemort could not kill Harry at all.
Elwyn was prepared to let Lord Voldemort understand this, and make defeating Harry his main goal after resurrection. This would make him suspicious and search for the hidden truth, instead of single-mindedly pursuing the powerful evil god's power. This would buy them time.
This was a good opportunity for Harry to fight the Lord Voldemort and make him suspicious.
If something unexpected were to happen, he could use the thing that Dumbledore had given him to warn him.
Elwyn believed that with his current strength, it was entirely possible for him to hold out against the Lord Voldemort until Dumbledore arrived.
"Stop kissing me there, Harry, we need to hurry!" Lord Voldemort said as he bowed. His snake-like face never left Harry. "Let's bow to each other. Come on, the etiquette of a duel must be observed. Dumbledore must hope that you will behave gracefully before you die. Bow to the Grim Reaper, Harry! "
The Death Eaters roared with laughter again, and Lord Voldemort's lipless mouth revealed a smile.
"I will not yield, I will not let you toy with me!" Harry said resolutely.
He did not bow, and after listening to Elwyn's words, his heart inexplicably calmed down a lot.
He had made up his mind to fight the Lord Voldemort. Although he would definitely lose, he would not let the Lord Voldemort toy with him before he killed him, he would not let him succeed …
"Don't toy with you, how interesting!" Lord Voldemort raised his wand. "I said, bow!"
Harry felt his spine bend, as if an invisible hand was mercilessly pressing his back forward.
The Death Eaters laughed even harder as they watched this comical scene.
Elwyn was silently calculating the distance, waiting for the duel between Harry and Lord Voldemort to begin.
"Very good!" Lord Voldemort said softly, raising his wand, and the pressure on Harry's back disappeared. "Now look at me, like a man, with your head held high, just like when your father died …"
"Now, let us duel."
Lord Voldemort raised his wand, and before Harry could defend himself, or even move, he saw a green magic light flying towards him, but immediately, the rocks on the ground quickly rose, blocking this magic.
Boom!!!
Stone fragments flew everywhere, Elwyn made his move!
"Now!" He shouted loudly at Harry.
Hearing Elwyn's shout, Harry gripped his wand tightly with his sweaty right hand, raising it in front of him.
He dashed out, facing Lord Voldemort, and used all his strength to rush towards Lord Voldemort …
At that moment, there was only one thought in his mind, and this thought surpassed fear and reason.
He wanted to fight Lord Voldemort head-on, he wanted to defeat Lord Voldemort. Even if what awaited him was death, he would not kneel at Lord Voldemort's feet, nor would he kiss Lord Voldemort's robe like those Death Eaters.
Even if he died, Harry would die standing like his father, in self-defense!
To be honest, Lord Voldemort was slightly surprised by this sudden change, and looked at the stone wall in front of Harry in shock.
He had originally planned to use the Heart Drilling Curse to torture Harry, toy with his body, and let him feel humiliation and pain.
Then, he would let him experience the taste of death, and prove to his servants that he, Lord Voldemort, was the most powerful Wizard.
However, what was with this stone wall that suddenly rose up? Was this not magic that a little Wizard should have mastered?!
He clearly saw that it was the spell cast by the silver-haired girl. What was going on with this child?!
In extreme shock, Lord Voldemort saw the body of the silver-haired girl, who was eight or nine years old, changing rapidly. She became taller and taller, and her long silver hair turned into short black hair. She became a skinny 13-year-old boy.
It was that Elwyn Mason. Lord Voldemort would never forget his detestable appearance.
Just like that summer a year ago, this boy who suddenly appeared ruined his carefully prepared plan, stopped the evil god from descending, and the Sorcerer's Stone that he was about to get his hands on also disappeared.
"Damn it, all of you must die!" Lord Voldemort shouted loudly, and his anger rose to the sky.
He had never been so magical before. He suddenly realized that he had been fooled by this boy again. He had been proud of his resurrection, but he did not notice the disguise that was right in front of him. He wanted to kill this Elwyn, who had ruined his plans so many times.
In the next second, he saw Harry rushing towards him clumsily.
"Remove your weapon!" Harry shouted loudly.
Almost at the same time, Lord Voldemort replied, "Avada takes your life!"
A green light shot out from Lord Voldemort's wand, and at the same time, a red light shot out from Harry's wand!
In an instant, the two lights met in the air …
Harry's wand suddenly vibrated as if it was electrified. He gripped it tightly, unable to let go even if he wanted to!
A thin beam of light connected the two wands. It was neither red nor green, but a dazzling gold.
Harry looked in the direction of the light in surprise, and saw that Lord Voldemort's pale and slender fingers were also holding a vibrating wand.
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