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Chapter 419: Trapped In Darkness
Chapter 419: Trapped In Darkness
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"Dialogue"
'Thoughts'
-Author notes-
Chapter 419: Trapped In Darkness
Moments Before the Attack, Unknown Location
"Show yourself, you little shit!" Bellatrix roared into the darkness. Even with her enhanced eyesight, she could not pierce through the oppressive void that surrounded her. She would never admit it, but this strange place made her uneasy.
"W-where are we?!" Wormtail stammered, his voice trembling with fear.
"It's too dark!" Goyle shouted, stumbling forward.
"Can't see my feet!" Crabbe added, though the reason he couldn't see them had less to do with the darkness and more with his massive belly.
Without warning, a barrage of spells came flying at the group.
"Tsk!" Bellatrix moved with impossible speed, evading every curse aimed her way. However, her companions weren't so fortunate.
Wormtail let out a cry of pain as a Bone-Breaker curse shattered his right leg.
Goyle barely escaped with a shallow cut from a Cutting Charm.
"Uff... that was cl-"
His sentence was cut short by the wet splatter of blood. An Exploding Curse impacted Crabbe's head, reducing it to a gruesome mess.
Goyle stared in horror as his friend's headless body collapsed. His scream stuck in his throat, replaced by a strangled gasp.
"Damn it!" Bellatrix snarled, whirling toward the direction of the attack. She raised her wand and cast a powerful spell.
"Fiendfyre!"
From her wand erupted a flaming crow, its crimson body radiating a malevolent heat. Bellatrix gritted her teeth. This was her third attempt casting the spell, and it drained her reserves considerably. If her magic became too depleted, she'd have no choice but to rely on hand-to-hand combat...a dangerous gamble against an unseen opponent.
They watched the fiery crow soar into the distance, its glow barely illuminating the oppressive darkness. Much to their shock, it vanished completely, swallowed whole by the abyss.
For the first time in decades, Bellatrix felt something foreign and unwelcome...fear. The unyielding void made her feel vulnerable and exposed in a way she hadn't been since childhood.
"What the... argh!" Wormtail whimpered, his agony a constant reminder of his shattered leg.
"Avada Kedavra!" he screamed.
The sickly green light of the Killing Curse struck Harry square in the chest... and dissipated harmlessly.
Wormtail's jaw dropped.
" I'm not explaining to you why that didn't work." Harry noted the look of confusion on the man's face. He then drew a line with his finger. " Divulsa."
A flash of purple light hit Wormtail st his shoulder, severing his wand arm in its entirety.
The man let out a bloodcurdling scream, but Harry felt no satisfaction with just this.
"I never took joy in torturing my enemies," Harry said, his voice eerily calm. "But for you, I would have made an exception." He paused, his expression hardening. "You are the worst of them all."
Wormtail's pleas devolved into incoherent cries as Harry's spell...a corrosive curse began consuming him from the inside out. Harry watched for a moment, then turned away.
Harry would have stayed there and watched it happen as it would take him several minutes to die.
But he had already felt the marble golems being activated by Daphne.
This meant that the situation at Hogwarts was not good and he had to return.
Still hearing Wormtail's screams, Harry abandoned this pocket dimension and returned to the real world.
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Harry found himself within the protective wards of his family's property.
"Harry!" Lyra called, rushing to his side. "Where did you go? You disappeared all of a sudden."
"Had to take care of the intruders," Harry replied.
Lyra's eyes scanned the area. "Where are they?"
"Gone," Harry said curtly. " Stay here. I have to go back to Hogwarts," he added.
"Wait! Why can't I go back with you?" Lyra asked, confused. "I want to see what's going on at the school too!"
"Stay here," Harry said firmly, raising his staff. The runes along its surface glowed brightly as he channeled his magic. Voldemort's blood wards tried to bar him from returning to Hogwarts, but Harry poured more power into his spell.
"That won't stop me," he muttered, and with a final surge of magic, he vanished.
Lyra stood alone, staring at the spot where her brother had been.
"He just left me here..." she muttered in disbelief. She huffed in frustration before turning back toward the house. "Harry! What the hell?!"
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