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Chapter 420 The Death of Karkaroff
Chapter 420 The Death of Karkaroff (Part 2)
"Harry?"
Karkaroff, sensing something was wrong, paused for a moment. He looked down slightly and saw Harry, who had just raised his head.
The black hair had turned into long silver hair at some point, the emerald green eyes had turned into blue gems at some point, and the face had become indifferent and cold at some point.
"Miss Hamilton?!" He seemed extremely shocked when he saw Loila's face. He subconsciously took a few steps back and looked around.
"You knew all along?" His voice trembled slightly, and there was an inexplicable—chilling coldness in it.
"I have never forgotten—never." For some reason, Loila felt that her voice was completely uninterrupted at this moment, the kind of subconscious, almost instinctive pause she used to have was gone.
Is it because of anger?
Absolutely—Luo Yili dared to believe that her current complexion was definitely not good—
On what grounds—on what grounds—did he claim all of Muller's misdeeds—as his own?
It seems like we've forgotten about Müller?
He clearly—clearly did so many things. Clearly, all of these were done by him. He helped me, and we did them together—why would you—why not even leave him this little bit of memory?
Karkaroff —
Loila's wand was already pointing at him at some point.
No—I mustn't act rashly right now—I must make him regret it—let him know—his sins, and then I'll deal with him—
But just looking at Karkaroff's face, Loila couldn't help herself. She gripped the wand in her hand, her hatred reaching its peak.
Forget it—regret and sin were never meant for him; all he deserved was death.
All he could possess was death—endless darkness.
"Wait a minute!" Karkaroff was interrupted by Loila's voice before he could finish speaking.
"Avada Kedavra!"
This was the first and likely the last time Loila spoke, uttering the Killing Curse. A ghastly green light shone forth, a curse forged from extreme hatred and murderous intent.
Its dazzling light traveled far through the Forbidden Forest, and then shot straight towards Karkarov like a falling meteor.
"What are you going to do—" Before Karkaroff could, or rather, before he could even draw his wand, he was struck by the Killing Curse. However, he did not fall down immediately; a pale blue light enveloped him.
It's meant to block the magic array—but so what?
At this moment, the wand in Loila's hand also emitted a pale blue light, and under the pale blue light, following the previous Killing Curse, came another Killing Curse.
The pale green curse struck Karkaroff once again, and this time, he had nothing to protect him.
"Clatter".
Karkaroff swayed and then collapsed in front of Loila.
What he wanted to say last, why he said those words, what he wanted to do—everything vanished. All that remained were his venomous eyes, and all that belonged to him was endless darkness.
Such a person doesn't deserve to leave a last message.
"Clatter".
"Sizzle!"
At that moment, Loila's wand emitted a piercing sound, and then burned black with that sound.
I succeeded—right?
Loila paid no attention to the wand; she just bit her lip, tears welling in her eyes, staring at the motionless corpse lying on the ground—a sight she found hard to believe.
Holding the broken wand, she carefully approached Karkaroff—he was indeed lifeless. Meeting his eyes, which held resentment and a hint of confusion, Loira felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.
You killed someone—but you didn't feel anything—no guilt whatsoever.
He simply felt—unprecedented ease—a sense of relief—of course he would feel this way—because of Müller—he had avenged Müller—
Loila's eyes were clearly filled with tears, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. She didn't know if she was crying or laughing. She just subconsciously raised her hand and placed it on her face, feeling the wet tears slowly fall.
"Sh ...
Müller—is that you?
Although this wouldn't bring Muller back, Loila could still sense it—sense that he had seen it all—
So she blinked gently, then raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eye.
"call----"
I can't cry anymore—killing Karkaroff was just the beginning—just the beginning—I can't let myself be discovered now.
Roy walked over to Karkaroff and rummaged through his body. Before long, she found a magic wand on him.
Although using his wand is disgusting, it has to be done now.
She raised her wand and tapped it lightly, and Loila's footsteps on the ground slowly disappeared, along with the traces she left behind.
After confirming that she hadn't left any traces that might expose her, Loila looked at the corpse on the ground.
What should I do?
Should the body be burned directly? Or taken away?
Both of these methods should prevent others from discovering Karkaroff or obtaining any clues—is it really better to burn it after all?
Loila raised her wand, ready to strike, when she suddenly felt—a strange, icy chill.
Ok?
Why is it suddenly so cold? Is it the work of a spirit? Or...? Loila raised her head slightly and saw a dark patch in the air—like a dark cloud.
That's a Dementor!
Upon seeing the creature, Loila instinctively took a few steps back, a wave of fear washing over her.
It's a Dementor!
These guys are completely invincible except for the Guardian Charm—why are they—because of the emotions they felt after killing Karkaroff?
Intense emotions attract the Soul-Capturing Diagram—Yi certainly knew this—but—but she never expected it to happen at a time like this—
Loila gripped her wand tremblingly. As the Dementor drew closer, a dizzying, suffocating feeling washed over her. Loila had never seen a Dementor before—
She hadn't expected Dementors to be so—so terrifying.
That icy feeling was almost—about to devour everything.
But there's also Karkaroff—
"Clatter".
Just as Loila was about to wave her wand, a large black dog emerged from the bushes, seemingly also fearing something—was it because of—a Dementor?
Loila paused, looking at the big dog.
Should I save it myself? Or should I deal with Karkaroff?
Forget it—I've already taken one life today—why take another?
And they'll find out about Karkaroff's death sooner or later—so let him stay in his ugly—death state. Loira only thought for a few seconds before rushing forward and hugging the dog, then raising her wand high and flicking it.
"Buzz".
A flash of silver light, and Loila and the big dog disappeared from the spot, leaving only the corpse lying coldly on the ground, slightly covered with a layer of white frost as the Dementor approached.
"call----"
Loila appeared by the Black Lake. She subconsciously took a few deep breaths and, after confirming that she was alright, glanced at the big dog she had rescued.
You should thank me—if it weren't for me—
"Waaah!"
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To Luo Yili's surprise, the big dog did not act affectionately towards her as she had expected. Instead, it arched its back and adopted an aggressive stance.
Is it because—because I killed someone?
In the eyes of that big dog, Loila saw her own reflection—but—but she had no regrets whatsoever—
The large dog growled warily at Loila, then retreated slightly until it disappeared into the woods.
As the large dog left, Loila slowly stood up.
She dusted herself off and then raised her wand.
"Snapped!"
The wand was broken and then casually tossed into the deep black lake.