Harry Potter: Super Magic God
Chapter 275： Stupid woman?
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Chapter 275: Stupid Woman?
He hadn\'t solemnly thanked Hermione and Ron, thanking them for being with him, someone no one cares about, no one likes.
He also needs to give special thanks to George. He owes George a lot of money and favors. He would have to work for George for a lifetime to repay it. But now, he is dead and he can\'t pay anything anymore, which is very bad.
He still needs to repent, everyone has high hopes for him, and he even boasted that he would kill Voldemort. As a result, he died in a Quidditch match before he saw Voldemort.
If everyone knows, he was in a Quidditch match, saw the dementor, and was so frightened that he fell off the broomstick. From a hundred feet above the ground, he fell alive and broke. Others would laugh to death, and if Voldemort would laugh to death, he might be able to relieve some of his confession.
The world after death was silent and silent, cold and gloomy, Harry was no stranger to these.
His mind was still very clear, and he still clearly remembered that he was looking for the golden snitch in the storm, and he had found the golden lightning. At that moment, a familiar and terrifying cold current hit him.
If it\'s on the ground, if it\'s with a wand in his hand, Harry believes that his performance will be much better, even if the last picture he saw contains a hundred dementors.
He believes that he only needs to hold on for a while before George and the teachers can react and be able to help him. ????·But he couldn\'t hold on. The hundred dementors were like cold magnified a hundred times, and their terrifying faces under their turban seemed to be facing him.
The coldness directly invaded his heart and tore his internal organs. He heard the voice again, clearer than before, as if whispering in his ear.
A woman, no, not a woman, that is his mother. Harry already knew that this was what happened to her mother before her death.
These are memories of his infancy, they have almost completely disappeared, and he can\'t remember them at all. But dementors can read memories that they have completely forgotten from people\'s minds.
His mother pleaded, saying, "Don\'t hurt Harry, don\'t hurt Harry, please, you can do anything."
Another cold and terrible voice, "Go, you stupid woman, go if you don\'t want to die."
"Don\'t hurt Harry, please, take me away, kill me." Harry\'s mother said in a distraught voice.
"Don\'t hurt Harry, show mercy, show mercy." Harry\'s mother pleaded desperately.
The cold voice was laughing, Harry\'s mother was screaming, and then everything disappeared, leaving only the incomparable coldness and darkness. ?·
Harry felt something flowing out, wet, he touched it subconsciously, he felt his tears, and he woke up.
"I\'m not dead?" Harry was stunned.
"Harry, you are awake," Fred exclaimed with joy.
Everyone gathered around, they talked about the events at the time and expressed their care in a mess.
"I thought you were bound to die, I just don\'t know how to react."
"This is the scariest thing I have ever seen."
"You are seventy feet above the ground. Fortunately, George saved you."
Harry listened to them in a daze, he was still in a trance, his whole body was sore, as if he had been beaten up. The words of his friends entered his left ear, and then came out of his right ear, but full of concern remained in his heart.
He felt the warmth flowing out of his body, and the blood began to move again. He really didn\'t die, or in other words, he came back to life.
Gryffindor\'s players were covered with mud from head to toe, and they gathered around Harry and talked about the game. Harry looked at them without saying a word, just like that.
About fifteen minutes later, Madam Pomfrey came over to tell the teammates that Harry needed a rest.
"We will see you again next time." Fred said softly, "rest well and everything will be fine."
The teammates all left, leaving a place of mud. After they left, Madam Pomfrey closed the door angrily, with an unhappy expression, she muttered, "Such dangerous activities should be cancelled."
Ron and Hermione gathered around, and they patted Harry lightly, conveying a touch of warmth and concern.
"I thought I was dead, I remember I fell off the broom, and what happened?" Harry opened his mouth and asked in a dry voice.
"It\'s George, George saved you." Hermione said tremblingly. She was still in fear until now. "You were so frightened by the dementor that you fell off the broom. George saved you with a spell. , He used a spell to make you land safely."
"The dementors rushed into the stands and came to the stadium. George was very angry. I have never seen him so angry. He rushed to the dementors, using the spell to emit silver beams, burning the dementors to run around~ www.novelhall.com~ He burned several dementors to death."
Ron said with some horror. He saw George flaring up and burned the dementors around.
"Then Dumbledore put you on a stretcher and took you to the hospital." Hermione whispered.
She continued, "George found a strange **** dog in the stands of Gryffindor. He suspected that it was the deformation of Animagus of Sirius Black and chased it out again."
Harry\'s eyes moved, and he sat up from the bed with his hands on his hands and said worriedly, "George will be fine." He recalled that he had seen the **** dog on the broomstick.
Hermione bit her lip, a little nervous, but stubbornly said, "George will definitely be fine. He is so strong and so shrewd that he won\'t be injured by a fugitive."
Harry saw how everyone looked, and didn\'t want to keep asking, his mind was in a mess, and he needed more time to wake up.
He is not dead, he is still alive, and everything will continue.
He thought of his mother again, the woman who desperately pleaded with Voldemort to keep him alive.
As Voldemort said, she was a stupid woman. Obviously she could survive as long as she stood by, and Voldemort had no plans to kill her.
But she was so stupid, she went to plead with a cold-blooded demon. Even more stupid, she finally let Voldemort kill her. She used everything she had to release a protection spell.
"Stupid woman." Harry whimpered. He gritted his teeth tightly and pinched the bed sheet with both hands, because it was too hard and the knuckles burst into blue veins. His pale face was distorted with pain, and something wet from the corner of his eyes could not stop.
Chapter 275: Stupid Woman?
He hadn\'t solemnly thanked Hermione and Ron, thanking them for being with him, someone no one cares about, no one likes.
He also needs to give special thanks to George. He owes George a lot of money and favors. He would have to work for George for a lifetime to repay it. But now, he is dead and he can\'t pay anything anymore, which is very bad.
He still needs to repent, everyone has high hopes for him, and he even boasted that he would kill Voldemort. As a result, he died in a Quidditch match before he saw Voldemort.
If everyone knows, he was in a Quidditch match, saw the dementor, and was so frightened that he fell off the broomstick. From a hundred feet above the ground, he fell alive and broke. Others would laugh to death, and if Voldemort would laugh to death, he might be able to relieve some of his confession.
The world after death was silent and silent, cold and gloomy, Harry was no stranger to these.
His mind was still very clear, and he still clearly remembered that he was looking for the golden snitch in the storm, and he had found the golden lightning. At that moment, a familiar and terrifying cold current hit him.
If it\'s on the ground, if it\'s with a wand in his hand, Harry believes that his performance will be much better, even if the last picture he saw contains a hundred dementors.
He believes that he only needs to hold on for a while before George and the teachers can react and be able to help him. ????·But he couldn\'t hold on. The hundred dementors were like cold magnified a hundred times, and their terrifying faces under their turban seemed to be facing him.
The coldness directly invaded his heart and tore his internal organs. He heard the voice again, clearer than before, as if whispering in his ear.
A woman, no, not a woman, that is his mother. Harry already knew that this was what happened to her mother before her death.
These are memories of his infancy, they have almost completely disappeared, and he can\'t remember them at all. But dementors can read memories that they have completely forgotten from people\'s minds.
His mother pleaded, saying, "Don\'t hurt Harry, don\'t hurt Harry, please, you can do anything."
Another cold and terrible voice, "Go, you stupid woman, go if you don\'t want to die."
"Don\'t hurt Harry, please, take me away, kill me." Harry\'s mother said in a distraught voice.
"Don\'t hurt Harry, show mercy, show mercy." Harry\'s mother pleaded desperately.
The cold voice was laughing, Harry\'s mother was screaming, and then everything disappeared, leaving only the incomparable coldness and darkness. ?·
Harry felt something flowing out, wet, he touched it subconsciously, he felt his tears, and he woke up.
"I\'m not dead?" Harry was stunned.
"Harry, you are awake," Fred exclaimed with joy.
Everyone gathered around, they talked about the events at the time and expressed their care in a mess.
"I thought you were bound to die, I just don\'t know how to react."
"This is the scariest thing I have ever seen."
"You are seventy feet above the ground. Fortunately, George saved you."
Harry listened to them in a daze, he was still in a trance, his whole body was sore, as if he had been beaten up. The words of his friends entered his left ear, and then came out of his right ear, but full of concern remained in his heart.
He felt the warmth flowing out of his body, and the blood began to move again. He really didn\'t die, or in other words, he came back to life.
Gryffindor\'s players were covered with mud from head to toe, and they gathered around Harry and talked about the game. Harry looked at them without saying a word, just like that.
About fifteen minutes later, Madam Pomfrey came over to tell the teammates that Harry needed a rest.
"We will see you again next time." Fred said softly, "rest well and everything will be fine."
The teammates all left, leaving a place of mud. After they left, Madam Pomfrey closed the door angrily, with an unhappy expression, she muttered, "Such dangerous activities should be cancelled."
Ron and Hermione gathered around, and they patted Harry lightly, conveying a touch of warmth and concern.
"I thought I was dead, I remember I fell off the broom, and what happened?" Harry opened his mouth and asked in a dry voice.
"It\'s George, George saved you." Hermione said tremblingly. She was still in fear until now. "You were so frightened by the dementor that you fell off the broom. George saved you with a spell. , He used a spell to make you land safely."
"The dementors rushed into the stands and came to the stadium. George was very angry. I have never seen him so angry. He rushed to the dementors, using the spell to emit silver beams, burning the dementors to run around~ www.novelhall.com~ He burned several dementors to death."
Ron said with some horror. He saw George flaring up and burned the dementors around.
"Then Dumbledore put you on a stretcher and took you to the hospital." Hermione whispered.
She continued, "George found a strange **** dog in the stands of Gryffindor. He suspected that it was the deformation of Animagus of Sirius Black and chased it out again."
Harry\'s eyes moved, and he sat up from the bed with his hands on his hands and said worriedly, "George will be fine." He recalled that he had seen the **** dog on the broomstick.
Hermione bit her lip, a little nervous, but stubbornly said, "George will definitely be fine. He is so strong and so shrewd that he won\'t be injured by a fugitive."
Harry saw how everyone looked, and didn\'t want to keep asking, his mind was in a mess, and he needed more time to wake up.
He is not dead, he is still alive, and everything will continue.
He thought of his mother again, the woman who desperately pleaded with Voldemort to keep him alive.
As Voldemort said, she was a stupid woman. Obviously she could survive as long as she stood by, and Voldemort had no plans to kill her.
But she was so stupid, she went to plead with a cold-blooded demon. Even more stupid, she finally let Voldemort kill her. She used everything she had to release a protection spell.
"Stupid woman." Harry whimpered. He gritted his teeth tightly and pinched the bed sheet with both hands, because it was too hard and the knuckles burst into blue veins. His pale face was distorted with pain, and something wet from the corner of his eyes could not stop.