A Certain Magical Hogwarts
Chapter 903

Annie's Big Treasure

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Hall of Prophecy,

These antiques, containing centuries-old "valid" Prophecy, were all destroyed in an instant.

Countless beams of light raged through the room, accompanied by a constant stream of explosions.

The towering structure finally succumbed to the impact, wobbling and collapsing, shattering the Prophecy Orb into Diffindo.

Within the shattered Prophecy Orb, pearly white figures continuously appeared, floating in the air.

The voices of those ancient Seer, released from the Prophecy Orb, echoed amidst the chaotic clamor, sounding incredibly eerie.

It's like a hundred Trelawney in your ear, whispering Prophecy of death.

Cho, Cedric, and the twins, along with their four dependents, fought and retreated, relying on the narrow terrain and their alchemical artifacts to contend with the twelve Death Eaters.

This was not an evenly matched battle.

Not only were there fewer people on each side, but their strengths were also vastly different.

Therefore, such confrontation is destined to be futile.

In particular, the Death Eaters occupied the exit, constantly shrinking the group's living space into a corner.

Using several shelves as cover, the group continued to fight off the Death Eaters.

But this was the last wave of defense of the high ground.

Everyone, including Luna, had been injured.

Felix Felicis can indeed bring good luck, but it is not without limits.

It is impossible to prevent force majeure events.

It's like a sudden downpour; if you're standing in a field, no matter how lucky you are, you'll get soaked.

At most, Felix Felicis reminds you to bring an umbrella, rather than altering the trajectory of the rain or outlining your body.

If it could truly change the course of events, then Felix Felicis would be a revolutionary strategic weapon.

Drink a bottle before the battle, and you can stand still and dodge Avada Kedavra.

Similarly, in a room filled with indiscriminate magical attacks, Luna had no way to avoid it.

Of course, some places are indeed safe for the time being.

But with her companions being harassed by Death Eaters, she couldn't leave alone and headed in that direction to hide.

Injuries are inevitable.

Luck was on Luna's side, though; she only suffered minor injuries, while Harry's were much more serious.

To make up for his mistake, Harry rushed to the front and kissed Malfoy.

To be reasonable...

As a fifth-grader, you're only reliable for one year under the Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor. Most of the time, you'll rely on William's tutoring to learn practical skills.

His favorite fighting weapon is "Expelliarmus," he only knows a few magic spells over and over again, and he can't even Nonverbal Spell... How can he possibly fight Malfoy?

They're Death Eaters, people who survived the last Wizarding War!

Harry couldn't even handle Draco, yet he got into a fight with Draco's Laozi.

As expected, Harry was hit squarely by several spells.

But... it wasn't Harry who was afraid, but Malfoy.

He broke out in a cold sweat, his face turning pale with fright.

Besides the fear of shattering the Prophecy Orb, there's also the Dark Lord's line:

Mo Shang Potter.

As we all know, Voldemort is the Cao Aman of the Wizarding World, Harry is Zhao Yun.

The Dark Lord couldn't possibly forbid his men from killing Potter.

This has inadvertently become a protective charm.

No Death Eaters Avada Kedavra; instead, they aimed their attacks at Potter.

But Malfoy was also really enraged, and several "Cruciatus Curse" shots really hit Harry, making him feel a wave of "Draco's dad's" love.

Ron suffered the most.

However, he wasn't injured by the Death Eaters; rather, his leg was broken when the frame collapsed while he was retreating.

Poor Ginny, not only did she have to attack the Death Eaters, but she also had to carry her heavy brother on her back.

However, while Ginny was carrying him, several spells were launched from behind and landed on Ron.

You could call it an "anti-curse garment."

In the corner, a cloud of smoke blocked the road again, with the twins replacing Qiu and Cedric, standing at the front to block it.

Sitting on the ground, Ron cried out in anguish.

Harry's nose was broken, just like Dumbledore's, and blood was flowing down his mouth and chin.

Harry grabbed his hair, a look of self-reproach and anguish on his face... He would never forgive himself if someone died.

The smoke was about to dissipate, and the twins retreated.

"I can't hold on any longer," Fred gasped for breath.

"The Death Eaters are charging in." George looked at Cho.

Not just George, everyone looked at Qiu... Before coming here, Anne gave her a pendant, saying that if you were forced into a corner, you could throw it out.

This is a desperate situation!

Without hesitation, Qiu took the pendant off her neck and shouted through the smoke:

"Here's the Prophecy Orb for you... Stop playing!!"

She casually picked up a glass marble from the ground, wrapped the pendant around it, and then opened the pendant's cover.

Cedric picked up the glass marble and, following the standard motion of throwing a shot put, launched it out in an instant.

"Stop! Stop!" Malfoy roared menacingly. "Don't shatter the Prophecy Orb!"

Seeing that Crabbe was about to use Fiendfyre, he punched the bastard hard again.

Damn it, using Fiendfyre in this kind of environment? Are they trying to make Laozi die even faster?

Bang!

The Prophecy Orb fell heavily to the ground and rolled down the floor.

Malfoy was on tenterhooks, but thankfully the Prophecy Orb was of good quality and didn't break.

He was about to approach when he saw the pendant. Alarmed, he didn't move closer, but instead pointed at a Death Eaters and commanded:

"You, hurry up and pick it up!"

The other side was somewhat unwilling, but there was no other way; this ambush... was commanded by Malfoy.

The Death Eaters slowly walked towards the Prophecy Orb, but nothing happened.

He was overjoyed and had just bent down to pick up the Prophecy Orb when a roar rang in his ears, like a clap of thunder.

A Giant several meters tall emerged from the pendant.

He was ugly, dressed in Goblin armor, and carrying a large broadsword... like a cosplay of a purple sweet potato spirit.

Everyone was stunned, including Harry and the others, staring incredulously at the Giant that had suddenly appeared.

Grawp let out a deep growl, grabbed the Death Eaters in front of him, and roared:

Will-yum, Hermy, Annie!

Where is Hagger?

Grawp wants Hagger!

But without Hagrid, Grawp became even angrier, his fists clenched tightly.

The Death Eaters was being squeezed so hard he could hardly breathe. He punched Grawp's hand repeatedly and even bit it hard.

Grawp roared furiously, lifted the other man into the air, and hurled him away.

The man crashed into the wall like a shooting star and never got up again.

Malfoy gasped.

Are all students these days carrying around a Giant?!

Are you saying you can't handle a joke?

The Death Eaters, also filled with fear, raised their wands, aimed them at Grawp, and together fired thin beams of red light at him.

The emitted red light struck the Giant, and the spells bounced off.

Enraged, Grawp swung like a crab, charging towards the Death Eaters like a human tank.

He took the large machete that William had gotten and smashed it hard on the ground.

Another Death Eaters was slapped into a bowl of sweet bean sauce.

Lucius turned and fled without the slightest hesitation.

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