A claw that could only cover half of Harry's body was pulled towards Harry. Harry, who tried his best to retreat, was only rubbed by the dragon's claws. He felt a strong wind like a steel knife blew through half of his body, covering the dim black dragon scales' claws, tearing the iron armor spell that Hermione blessed Harry. Harry felt that his right half of his body was hot, and blood beads seemed to seep out from the surface of his skin.

Harry rolled like a top for a few weeks before he hit the tree and stopped. His ribs were burning and he was not sure how many of them broke.

"Malfoy!" Harry roared: "You don't know how dangerous that book is. It is controlling your soul!"

"My soul?" Malfoy, who turned into a dragon, mocked: "You know nothing about the power of the Black Sutra of the Dead... Harry, you stole that book, right?" The vivid sarcastic expression on the black dragon's face showed. He looked straight into Harry's eyes and said: "Otherwise you wouldn't know where I got the Black Sutra of the Dead, so the Golden Sutra of the Sun is in your hands."

Harry was silent, but Malfoy laughed wildly: "You shameless thief... Harry, can't help but the desire to steal? How can a poor person like you maintain his life without stealing? Dad is right, every poor man is a potential thief."

"I also obtained one of the two scriptures, but you did not pursue the power of these two books with your heart. I bet, Harry, you have not even consulted the teachings of magic knowledge above. This is the difference between me and you, Harry, opportunities will only be left to those who are prepared. You can't imagine the power of that book!"

"That is to open the door to the dark world, and to use the power of the oldest dark existence in the entire world."

"Now, let you see the difference between us!" Malfoy showed a sarcastic smile. He opened the dragon's mouth and sang a long and complex chant with the unique breath of dragons - human voices could never do it, including the pronunciation of infrasonic waves and ultrasound waves.

The sun that had just shined with the morning light in the east, and the light dimmed in an instant. The moon that was about to fall in the west was shining brightly, and the blood-red moonlight shone. The moonlight and the morning light intertwined together, weaving a world that was neither day nor night. The black dragon bathed in the moonlight, and it created a strange power with magic and shadow.

Harry only felt a strong heart rush, and his instinctive reaction made him roll and avoid the fatal knife behind him. It was his own shadow, swinging at him, like a shadow without a concept of volume.

The dense shadows of the branches projected on the ground in the forbidden forest began to dance, just like the branches waving in the wind, countless long and short, bayonet-like shadows turned like gears. The projections on the ground suddenly stretched like guns, stabbed Harry, without mass or physical shadows, but like the sharpest sword and gun, with a deadly cold edge.

Harry raised his wand and shouted, "photo!"

A dazzling light emitted from the top of the wand, stabbing towards Malfoy like an arrow... There was no shadow around him, and the light stung on the scales of the black dragon, leaving only an inconspicuous little white dot, which failed to hurt Malfoy at all.

The black dragon just sneered. It slapped the dragon's wings, and the strong wind blew towards Harry and Hermione like an arrow, preventing them from moving forward. The black dragon's huge body flew into the sky with the help of the Blood Moon above his head. Harry was surprised to find that the canopy of the trees in the forbidden forest above his head seemed to be alive, waving the branches to stop them from flying.

The black dragon, who had already arrived above Harry's head, roared downwards and spit out a black poisonous mist.

The cone-shaped poisonous fog covered Harry's location in the blink of an eye. Wherever the poisonous fog went, the crisp grass and trees withered yellow in the blink of an eye. With curses and violent poisonous fog, it turned everything into shadows in the mist. The trees and beasts in the forbidden forest all melted, fading away their rich colors, leaving behind a rich black, twisted wreckage like shadows.

When the poisonous mist covered a large area of ​​forest nearby, the black dragon sprayed out tiny activation like ink, igniting the poisonous mist below.

The large forest where Harry is located is burned by black poisonous fire in the blink of an eye. It is not a high temperature, or a dragon fire with acidic and negative energy, but a destruction of all the heat order, destroying the structure of materials and energy, and melting into a pool of entropy fire of chaotic things.

In the fog of poison, Harry tried to protect himself with the armored spell, but in the blink of an eye the spell was contaminated with the poison.

At the most critical moment, the "Sun Golden Sutra" in Harry's arms released a golden sun color that covered the surrounding three feet of the surroundings, blocking the poisonous fog. Harry hurried to the place where Hermione was, where the silver-white patron saint light emitted from the top of the magic wand was in danger. The silver-white otter protecting her beside Hermione had faded into a weak glimmer, and the poisonous black silently invaded the patron saint.

The otter raised his head and looked at Harry, showing a reluctant look. Just as Harry hugged Hermione, its light melted in the black mist, and Hermione also mingled.

Harry could feel that the patron saint did not disappear, but that the pure soul, which represented the patron saint, had disappeared in the poisonous fog.

Malfoy used the "power of the dark world" he said, and created the Black Dragon poison, which actually caused the guardian to be poisoned to death. Harry placed the Sun Gold Sutra between him and Hermione, but he did not pay attention. Part of the light on Hermione's wand shone out. Part of her shadow was exposed to the poisonous fog. Soon Harry saw death and gray on Hermione's face.

It was only then that he noticed that Hermione's shadow exposed to the poisonous fog was actually poisoned to death!

The adult Hermione is taller than Harry. Her shadow's head extends to the protection of the Sun Golden Sutra, and dies in the poisonous fog... Harry felt that Hermione's life in his arms was passing, but he didn't know how to stop it. The wound can heal, his vitality can be replenished, and his soul can summon, but without a shadow, how should heal it?

"No!" Harry hugged Hermione and whispered: "There must be a way..."

"Shadow is not that important...The Sun Golden Sutra has a way. Dead souls can be summoned, and dead people can be resurrected. Why do people die without shadows?"

He desperately recalled the poems on the Golden Sutra of the Sun, and his body trembled a little.

Suddenly he heard Fox's voice coming from above his head. Harry looked up in surprise and saw the phoenix that was approaching quickly in the distance. The phoenix was wandering outside the poisonous fog and did not dare to approach it. But in the blink of an eye, a ray of sunlight shot out from the Hogwarts observatory. The phoenix bathed in a golden luster flew over Harry's head. It fell on Hermione's chest, and a crystal tear fell on her chest.

Phoenix's tears are the best healing potion material. It dispels the black air on Hermione's face, but it cannot dispel the aura of death that gradually enveloped her in any case.

Fox whined, revealing a human-like sad expression. It flew twice over Hermione and Harry's heads, and left here with a wail.

Harry was almost aphasia, he twitched in pain, grabbing Hermione's hand tightly.

At this time, the poisonous fire above the head had fallen, and a sea of ​​fire was around. The light of the Sun Golden Sutra became dimmer and dimming. Under the burning of the poisonous fire, there was nothing to persist for a long time. The direction was no longer visible around. The black flames were as fierce as purgatory. The vicious flames licked everything here and killed any living existence in the area here.

The soil on the ground became like ashes, and even the dawn and moonlight lost their vitality.

In the vast sea of ​​fire, there was only a little light from the Sun Golden Sutra that was still persisting, but it was also shaking.

Harry heard the footsteps coming from behind him. A man covered in a black robe separated the flames and came to Harry. He stretched out his hand and placed something in front of Harry. He took out a time converter and placed it on Hermione's chest. Harry could feel the man "looking at" him, but he couldn't tell what the look was like.

Sadness...nostalgia... fear...

Harry went to see what the mysterious man left behind - it was the key to the Sun Gold Sutra and the Undead Black Sutra! A polygonal machine box.

Harry happened to know how to use this thing. He twisted slightly, and seven leaves-like corners popped up in the machine box. He pressed the key in the shape of the seven-pointed star on the Sun Golden Sutra. The tooth marks on it just coincided. With a click, the Sun Golden Sutra suddenly slowly opened itself. The pages of the book were flowing with brilliant golden light.

The golden light protecting Harry became brighter and brighter, flying around the Forbidden Forest Poisoned Fire Sea and the Black Dragon suddenly discovered that the middle of the sea of ​​fire, among countless black flame tongues, suddenly emitted a stream of sacred light flowing.

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