If it weren't for the fact that this rat was still somewhat useful...
He really wanted to give him an Avada Kedavra!
Currently, he is distracted by maintaining a powerful Summoning Charm and cannot fully deal with Draco. This foolish servant is unaware of the need to disrupt or launch a sneak attack.
Peter by the scolding, flashed a fierce light in his eyes, knowing this was his chance to prove his loyalty and save his life.
He ignored Hermione, who was temporarily frozen in place, and waved his makeshift wand with his silver hand, aiming it at Draco's side.
It unleashed a devastating Reducto! Although its power was less than Voldemort's, its angle was cunning and its timing ruthless.
Draco didn't even turn his head. With a flick of his left wrist, which was holding the Master Wand, a solid Shield Charm instantly formed behind him, precisely blocking Peter's Blasting Curse.
With a loud "bang!"
The air surged, Draco remained completely still.
At the same time, he maintained his traction on Hermione with his right hand.
Fortunately, Draco's magic seemed to have a slight edge, and Hermione was moving towards him at an extremely slow pace.
Moreover, his left hand, holding the initial wand, had been turned around, and a lightning-fast, Sectumsempra shot straight at Voldemort's face!
Attack where the enemy must defend!
Faced with the incoming sharp air blades and Draco's clearly superior tug-of-war momentum, Voldemort's eyes surged with ferocity.
He knew the hostage rescue plan had failed.
If the stalemate continues, Hermione will be pulled back by Draco, and she might also be injured by that air blade.
In a flash, he made the cruelest decision.
Since I can't have it,
Then don't even think about taking it back intact!
Voldemort abruptly withdrew the Summoning Charm from Hermione, but at the same time, his Yew Wand moved with a speed too fast for the naked eye to perceive, aiming at Hermione who had just escaped the double pull!
" Avada Kedavra!"
A deadly green beam, brimming with the fury of being mocked, tore through the air and aimed straight for Hermione's back!
He wanted to kill the person Draco cared about most in front of him, so that Draco would also experience the pain of losing a loved one!
" Protego Maxima!"
Draco's thoughts and magic surged wildly, and the pale golden shield immediately unfolded behind Hermione!
"Swoosh--!" The green light of the Killing Curse slammed into the pale gold shield, producing a teeth-grinding corrosive sound.
The shield fluctuated violently.
But in the end, it managed to firmly block that fatal blow!
The green light reluctantly dissipated.
The moment the green light faded, Draco pulled his wand with all his might—" Accio!"
A stronger pull dragged Hermione back, and with a cry of surprise, she fell into Draco's already open arms.
Draco hugged Hermione tightly.
Feeling her cold, trembling body and rapid heartbeat, my own heart, which had been in my throat, finally calmed down slightly.
But Draco didn't relax in the slightest; his icy gaze remained fixed on the demon opposite him who had almost taken everything from him.
"Listen, Hermione," Draco's voice snapped in her ear, "Stop bothering Peter."
" Voldemort is enraged and at his wit's end. He will definitely try everything to attack you, or use you to threaten me into staying close to me and not leaving my side for even a moment!"
Hermione was breathing heavily in his arms, her face pale, but her eyes quickly regained their clarity and determination.
She knew Draco was right.
Just now,
Hermione truly felt the chill of brushing shoulders with death, and realized that her primary task in this ultimate showdown was to protect herself and not hold Draco back.
She nodded emphatically, her voice slightly hoarse but very clear. "I'll take care of myself, you be careful."
Watching helplessly as his deadly attack was thwarted and the hostages were rescued, Voldemort's raging fury nearly set his body ablaze.
The grotesque face contorted, its pupils shrinking into two burning lines of blood. "Very good... very good!" it hissed.
" Draco Malfoy, I admit, I underestimated you! Those moves that seemed to come out of nowhere were quite interesting."
As he spoke, Voldemort took a step forward.
The dark magic around him surged like boiling black flames, and the pressure in the air increased sharply.
"But!" Voldemort suddenly raised his voice, his tone filled with hysterical madness and unyielding stubbornness.
"You think this is the end? You think you can defeat Tom Marvolo Riddle by blocking a few spells? The magical secrets I possess far exceed your imagination!"
After saying that, Voldemort said no more.
Verbal threats are useless; only absolute power can crush this despicable brat before us!
He held his wand high.
He began chanting a complex and lengthy incantation.
In the cemetery,
The fragments of tombstones, soil, and even some remaining skeletons of the Inferi, shattered from the battle, began to tremble slightly, emanating ominous magical fluctuations.
He wanted to turn this cemetery...
It became a desperate purgatory that buried Draco Malfoy!
Draco gently shielded Hermione half a step behind him, while he faced Voldemort directly, his Ancient Master Wand beginning to radiate pure and powerful magical light.
"Then let's see whose Transfiguration is closer to the essence of magic." Draco's calm voice was full of confidence.
Voldemort, driven by the scattered rubble and bones, transformed them into countless hideous gargoyles, spikes, and bone spears that swarmed towards him.
Draco also brandished his wand, unleashing a more sophisticated and profound higher-level Transfiguration inherited from the ancient guardians.
It's not simply about defense, but about adapting to change.
He transformed the attacking gargoyles into circling, protective stone eagles in mid-air, turned the earth spikes that rose from the ground into entwining, binding rock pythons, and disintegrated the incoming bone spears in mid-air, reassembling them into bone shields, pushing them all back in the opposite direction!
The two beings' Transfiguration egos clashed, tore, and annihilated each other wildly in the air and on the ground of the cemetery, with rubble and bone fragments falling like a torrential rain, creating a grand and breathtaking scene.
But it's still the same old story; Ancient Magic is still superior.
Not only did it neutralize the attack, but it also launched a brilliant counterattack and disruption, suppressing Voldemort once again.
Meanwhile, seeing his master launch a full-scale attack, Peter Pettigrew gritted his teeth and stepped forward again, attempting to harass Draco with Stunning Spell and Disarming Charm to create an opportunity for his master.
But Hermione, standing beside Draco, was no pushover either. She remained firmly in position, repeatedly casting " Protego!" with her wand to provide additional defense for Draco's flanks.
By using Stupefy and Impedimenta precisely intercept and disrupt Peter's spells, he was unable to pose an effective threat.
The intense exchange of Transfiguration lasted for several tens of seconds.
While the Ancient Magic Transfiguration were exquisite and powerful, they clearly consumed a tremendous amount of energy in this battle.
Draco's magical aura dimmed visibly, and his face paled slightly. Although he was still steadily suppressing Voldemort's Transfiguration army, the boundless magical power he possessed seemed to be weakening somewhat.