Chapter 526: Final Battle and Return

"What did you say?" Professor McGonagall almost thought she had misheard, but Godric repeated it again.

"What do you think of Salazar Slytherin?" Professor McGonagall felt a surge of anger in her heart, and she said hoarsely: "Even a great wizard like Dumbledore--"

"I said, this is a fateful battle between him and me. I will win." Godric interrupted Professor McGonagall's words, with uncontrollable confidence.

Professor McGonagall didn't know what to say for a moment.

Just as she was about to drive this crazy little wizard back to the common room, a song suddenly sounded in their ears from far away.

'It's the song of the phoenix! ' Professor McGonagall remembered this song and knew it was the song of Dumbledore's phoenix.

But why did Fawkes suddenly sing?

'It's bad, it can't be...' Professor McGonagall thought of an extremely terrible possibility.

But fortunately, the most terrible thing did not happen. Phoenix Fawkes just flew to them and threw a broken hat at their feet.

Godric picked up the Sorting Hat, dusted it off, and then pulled out a silver sword from the hat like a magic trick.

"The Gryffindor sword will respond to Gryffindor who needs help." Godric said with a smile, "Professor, just wait for my good news!"

As he said that, he put the Sorting Hat on his head, holding the Gryffindor sword in one hand and the phoenix's claws in the other.

The next second, before Professor McGonagall could stop him, the phoenix Fawkes turned into a golden-red stream of light and disappeared into the horizon with Godric.

Professor McGonagall's expression was filled with shock. She didn't expect Godric to be serious, and both the phoenix Fawkes and the Sorting Hat responded to his request.

But how could he, a child, be Salazar's opponent?

Professor McGonagall suppressed her confusion and immediately rushed to Azkaban - she wanted to stop Godric, or find a way to keep him alive.

Godric didn't know what Professor McGonagall did, and he wouldn't care if he knew.

At worst, he could fight Professor McGonagall before fighting Salazar.

Godric thought that he could just use his fists to solve this kind of problem, and Professor McGonagall would definitely be convinced by him.

And Godric was confident that he would win the duel with Salazar.

Fawkes' flying speed was incredibly fast. In just a blink of an eye, Godric set foot on Azkaban Island.

Dementors who sensed the breath of strangers swarmed in, but Godric easily dealt with them.

In a real battle, Dementors were like the monsters at the beginning of the game, 100% participating in the group, but they could not deal any damage, and could not even damage Godric's physical strength.

After driving away the Dementors, Azkaban Castle was still undefended, and Godric easily walked to the top floor of the castle and met his old friend.

The two looked at each other, and some dusty memories surged out from the depths of their minds.

That was a little epilogue of what happened after Salazar left Hogwarts in anger.

After fighting with his old friend, Godric calmed down and tried to bring Salazar back to Hogwarts, but he failed.

"Godric, do you still want to bring me back to Hogwarts this time?"

After hearing his old friend's question, Godric laughed dumbly.

"No, haven't you gone back?" The tattered sorting hat covered most of Godric's forehead, and even hid his eyes in the shadow under the brim of the hat, but you can still guess his happy expression from his upturned mouth.

"You are so smooth-talking that you can say anything." Les didn't want to continue to entangle with Godric on this issue, otherwise he would be the one who lost face, so he put a hat on Godric and changed the subject.

"What did the prophecy crystal ball say?"

Godric took the crystal ball out of his arms, and then activated the prophecy inside for Salazar to listen to.

After hearing the prophecy, Rice raised his eyebrows: So Tom believed the information in the prophecy, tried to solve the disaster himself, and then failed?

This is really...

No wonder Dumbledore is willing to support Professor Trelawney day after day. Just based on this prophecy, he can get a lifetime meal ticket at Hogwarts, okay?

Rationally analyzing, is Professor Trelawney the person who benefits the most from Voldemort?

After hearing the prophecy, Rice threw the crystal ball to Godric.

"Come on, this may be the battle of our destiny!"

The silver python rushed out like lightning and ran towards Godric's chest.

A silver light flashed.

Godric drew out the Gryffindor sword with his backhand, and then cut off the giant python that pounced on him with one sword.

In the song of the phoenix, Godric held the long sword in one hand and the magic wand in the other hand and charged towards Salazar on the high ground.

Bang! Boom!

The explosion sounded, and the smoke of the potion rose. However, this method that was enough to wipe out half of the Ministry of Magic was completely ineffective in front of Godric.

The potion had no effect on him, and the explosion could not hurt him at all. Godric withstood the spells and traps, rushed to Les, and attacked him.

A flash of white light, Les closed his eyes and jumped back, flying more than ten feet under the support of magic.

His chest felt cold. Godric had just launched a slash at him under the cover of a powerful illumination spell. If Les didn't know this guy's fighting style, and closed his eyes a second later or didn't retreat so quickly, he would have been blinded and disemboweled.

Even so, Les could still feel the blood oozing from the wound on his chest.

He dodged the slash, but the strong wind from Godric's sword still caused him slight damage.

"Damn, is this guy still a wizard?" Les cursed, and a trace of fire ignited on his fingers. Then he wiped it on his chest, temporarily scorching the wound and stopping the bleeding.

"Salazar, still as slippery as ever!" Godric's attacks followed one after another.

Les easily dodged and blocked Godric's fierce attack.

"You are the same, still more like a swordsman than a magician." Les raised his hand, and a stream of water emerged from the tip of his staff, turning into a whip and whipping Godric.

"It's useless!" Godric swung his sword and cut the water whip into several pieces.

Then, a layer of flames rose from his sword, and he himself entered a very strange state.

"Flame Sword!" "Flame Slash!" "Flame Block!"

"Fire Tornado!" "Fire Dragon Breath!" "Fire Dragon Roast Bull!"

"Can you stop calling your stupid move names!" Les really couldn't stand Godric anymore. After dodging a big fireball, he shook his wand and conjured a thicker and bigger water whip to whip Godric.

"Phoenix Slashing Python!" Godric responded with a few big and big slashes and a loud move name.

The ending was the same as a few seconds ago, Les's water whip was cut into several pieces. But the difference was that the water drops that were shattered and fell to the ground gathered together at an extremely amazing speed, and then turned into various animals and pounced on Godric.

Wild boars, tigers, pythons, phoenixes, fire dragons, griffins...

After being chopped, each animal will recover quickly and make itself bigger by absorbing small droplets floating in the air.

"Good!!!" Godric got excited, and his long sword almost danced into a red light.

All the water-shaped creatures that dared to approach him were chopped by him.

The enlarged size of those water-shaped animals did not play any positive role, but made it easier for Godric to chop.

Les saw the problem, and he knew that continuing would be a waste of magic power, so he no longer let the water droplets gather into large creatures, but instead let them reduce their size and increase their number.

This is very energy-consuming, but the advantage is that if the number is increased, there will always be a few birds that miss the "sword" that can hit Godric, leaving deep or shallow wounds on his body.

However, Godric did not slow down his offensive because of his injury. On the contrary, his desire to fight was ignited, and he entered an unprecedented fighting state.

Les completely gave up the control of the water-shaped creatures and prepared his own big move instead. It was the spell used on Dumbledore that day, the super weather spell Jörmungandr.

After smashing the last strange-looking water bird, Godric looked up at the dark clouds and the water column like a giant snake in the sky and laughed out loud.

"Salazar, has your strength declined so much?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Because the magic power was rapidly consumed, Les's face turned pale and his voice trembled a little, "I don't believe you can make a spell more powerful than this."

Godric couldn't help but nodded: Salazar was right, without the support of the domain, relying solely on the magic power in his body, it is indeed the limit to cast a spell of this scale.

Seeing that Salazar was already accumulating power to cast the strongest attack, Godric did not dare to neglect it. The flame on his long sword instantly became more dazzling and even had a tendency to turn white.

With the injection of a large amount of magic power, Godric's long sword also condensed a terrifying flame.

"Jörmungandr!"

"Phoenix!"

The giant snake lowered its head from the sky and smashed to the ground with the force of thunder, while a golden-red fire phoenix soared into the sky and confronted the giant snake head-on.

Two spells of astonishing scale fought fiercely in the sky.

The entire sea was shrouded in the mist produced by the confrontation between the two sides.

The giant snake kept making terrifying roars, and the phoenix's song became louder and louder. The power of the spells of both sides was exerted to the extreme.

Finally, with a loud bang, the body of the giant snake exploded and turned into a continuous rain.

The top floor of Azkaban Castle had collapsed into ruins in the aftermath of the battle. Les and Godric fell at each end of the ruins, with the Gryffindor sword and Slytherin staff inserted between the two.

Blood gushed out of Les's seven orifices. His magic power was exhausted, and his internal organs seemed to be dislocated.

Godric was not much better. His hair and beard had all turned to ashes, and his skin was charred black. It seemed that he had been severely affected by his own spell.

Both of them wanted to get up and end the battle, but they had lost the strength to fight again.

Rain fell on their sides, gradually forming two dark red puddles.

At this time, there was a loud bang in the air, and Helga appeared in the ruins.

Godric and Les both tried to raise their heads, as if they wanted to say something, but Helga didn't give them a chance. She pulled out her wand and knocked them out with two Stunning Spells.

After doing all this, she floated in the air and pointed her wand at the Azkaban Castle below her.

The next moment, the top floor of the castle, which had turned into ruins, was repaired by her.

After that, one spell after another came out from the tip of her wand, completely sealing the entire castle, and there was no possibility for the people inside to escape.

There was another explosion, and Professor McGonagall appeared on the island of Azkaban.

She looked at Helga in the sky in surprise, asking her why she was here and what happened here.

"Godric just had a big fight with Salazar, and they both died. I cast a spell here to prevent the things inside from running out. In addition, Godric is guarding inside, and the Salazar Rebellion has been quelled."

Professor McGonagall widened her eyes and couldn't believe her ears.

That Godric could actually beat Salazar? !

At the same time, Dumbledore slowly opened his eyes in the Hogwarts Hospital Ward.

Looking at the familiar ceiling, he was a little confused about where he was.

But he soon received wonderful good news: Godric Longbottom went to Azkaban alone to fight Salazar Slytherin after obtaining the recognition of the Gryffindor Sword and the Sorting Hat, and finally defeated and sealed him.

The third generation of the Dark Lord, who was in the limelight, fell.

Everything seemed to be different.

Rice felt as if he had taken a very long nap.

When he woke up, he smelled the familiar and strange smell of the ocean again.

Familiar means that this is the smell of the sea; strange means that the smell brought by the sea breeze here seems to be different from the familiar North Sea.

Where am I?

Fragmented memories came to his mind, and Rice remembered the battle with Godric.

It may be a bit exaggerated to say that it was a battle. After all, neither of them used the domain, but it was already the limit of both of them. In the end, both of them were injured.

Where is Godric?

Such a thought flashed through Les's mind, and he hurriedly tried to stand up, but he found something unusual: he was not lying on the stone floor of Azkaban, but on a soft bed.

Turning his head, Les found that Godric was sleeping soundly on the bed opposite him - his face was no longer young, but the same old look as before.

The moment he saw Godric's face, Les realized: they are back.

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