Noticing Voldemort's gaze, Lucas raised the Gryffindor sword and said proudly.
"Let me introduce my ability, which is called anti-magic. As the name suggests, it can break all magic elements."
"In the past, I could only use it for ten seconds at most, but not long ago, I found a solution. Speaking of which, I have to thank you very much."
His words sounded inexplicable to Voldemort, but he understood that the black flame-like power is the nemesis of magic so his expression became serious, and his red eyes fixed on the sword in Lucas' hand.
"Okay, I've finished explaining what needs to be explained, Voldemort, please go on your way!"
Seeing Lucas raise the long sword in his hand, Voldemort subconsciously took half a step back.
When Lucas really raised his sword to kill, the astonished Dark Lord backed back timidly.
Without his tyrannical magic power, Voldemort was just an ordinary person who was afraid of death.
The blade stopped an inch from Voldemort's forehead and he suddenly heard laughter.
Opening his closed eyes, only then did he realize that he had been tricked.
"Lucas Grindelwald!" Voldemort said through gritted teeth.
"Don't be angry, I just thought it was fun for a while, but now it will be real."
Lucas' expression was serious, and the Gryffindor sword in his hand was raised high as a murderous air spread throughout the entire dock.
Voldemort's face changed drastically, and he stepped back while pushing Bellatrix who was beside him towards the blade.
The sharp blade cut through her skin, and bright red blood spilled to the ground.
Bellatrix laughed wildly as she held Lucas's arm tightly with both hands, but her eyes were full of sadness.
She turned her head and took one last look at the master she was so obsessed with, then she laughed even louder: "Master, run!"
"Get out of the way!"
The anti-magic power on the blade disappeared, and a golden beam appeared in its place.
Bellatrix's laughter stopped abruptly, and the shattering magic directly turned her into dust.
But the master whom she adored and admired didn't even look at her.
Feeling the magic within his body come alive again, Voldemort immediately Disapparated, fleeing from the place terrified.
"Ahem! Lucas, you just let him go?"
Lucas flicked the sword, and then stored it: "What else can I do? The soul fragment in Potter's body has not been resolved, so it's useless to kill him now."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Snape.
The powerful vitality contained in the water of life not only saved Snape's life, but also reduced the wrinkles on his face a lot.
Even the strength of his magic power was increased a bit.
"You getting injured can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, now let's get down to business."
Snape stood up from the ground and frowned when he saw Lucas walking towards Harry.
"Is it really fine to let Voldemort leave like this? If he escapes, everything we've done will be in vain."
"Don't worry, he will never escape the range of Hogwarts."
Hearing his certainty, Snape didn't ask any further questions.
There is a kind of magical power in Lucas that lets him easily gain the trust of others.
The two came to Harry Potter. Looking at his frown, he seemed to be caught in a nightmare.
Lucas let out a sigh of relief.
Once that piece of soul is completely separated from Harry, his mission with the savior will be over.
Lucas just had to protect him until Voldemort died, and once the reward for the ultimate achievement is in his hands, the life and death of Harry Potter no longer will have anything to do with him.
"It seems to be a little bit worse than I expected!" Lucas said, rubbing his chin.
When he spoke, the lightning scar on Harry's forehead responded.
As the scar became more and more red, wisps of black mist gushed out from it.
Lucas's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to cover the opponent's scar.
'Soul Devouring!'
Lifting the palm slowly, the purple magic power entered Harry's body along the scar.
Not long after, the purple magic power grabbed a piece of soul fragment emitting black mist from Harry's body.
It was the first time Snape saw a Soul Shard, so his expression was very curious, and he even wanted to study it carefully.
The fragment of Voldemort's soul was finally separated and Harry's frown relaxed.
Lucas devoured the soul fragment, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, now only Voldemort himself is left."
Leaving Harry in the dock, Lucas stepped outside. Looking at the dark night sky, he said softly: "It's time for us to fight back."
With Snape watching, he raised his wand and shot a silver spell into the sky.
The spell exploded in the air and the mark of the Saints shone brightly in the night sky.
This mark is like an ancient beacon.
As people saw a Saint's mark rising above Hogsmeade village.
Then at intervals, another mark will appear in the sky.
Soon the Saints' Mark was raised over London.
Pius, who had already been prepared, suddenly pushed open the door in front of him.
"Director Yaxley, I'm so sorry, but can you please put down the wand in your hand and hand it over without a fight?"
…
The people of England's magical world have been paying attention to this fate-determining war.
When some bad news came, those who had confidence in the Order of the Phoenix began to panic.
Learning that Hogwarts Castle was about to fall, many even cried bitterly. Some people even packed their bags and planned to go to other countries for refuge...
At this moment, the mark of the Saints lit up in the sky and black smoke-like silhouettes all over the sky began to rise from every corner of England, announcing the return of the Saints to the wizarding world.
…
Hogwarts.
Seeing the marks of the Saints blasting in the sky, the expressions of the people present were different.
The members of the Order of the Phoenix were visibly relieved. They had persisted for so long, and finally it was the time to fight back.
The Weasley twins stood atop a ruined building looking at the marks in the sky.
"Fred, do you still have the strength to keep flying?"
"Of course, what about you? Can your ear take it?"
George reached for his left ear, but only found a white gauze.
"No problem, let's help the boss!"
The two stepped on their broomsticks and flew into the sky again.
…
Castle interior.
The Slytherin students swept away their fatigue when they realized that their chief was coming, knowing that the counterattack was about to begin.
The snakes that suddenly became brave, slowly drove the Death Eaters out of the castle.
"This is our territory!" They roared and threw killing curses one after another.
In the courtyard, the Death Eaters were full of panic.
Lucius Malfoy looked at the companions beside him and nodded subtly.
Immediately, everyone dispersed and mixed into the Death Eaters around them.
They were ready to inflict serious damage on the Death Eaters.
…
Deep in the Forbidden Forest.
Seeing the marks of the Saints in the sky, Vinda and Abernathy looked at each other, turned into black mist and flew into the sky.
Thousands of Saints followed behind the two.
Black smoke shapes were flying around the Saints mark all over the sky.
The picture that originally brought people fear, at this moment makes people feel very at ease.
…
At this time Voldemort flew from a distance.
He didn't care about his subordinates at all, and flew straight in the direction out of Hogwarts.
It seemed that he was planning to escape.
His last Horcrux had been destroyed, so knowing he had lost his immortality, he fell into a deep fear.
Boom~!
A barrier appeared on the boundary of Hogwarts at some point and Voldemort bumped his head against it, feeling dizzy all of a sudden.
"Don't waste your energy, you won't be able to escape today."
Lucas' voice resounded throughout Hogwarts.
A void rift opened above the courtyard, and Lucas walked out of it step by step.
"Voldemort, you will definitely die today!"
Seeing Lucas appear, loud cheers resounded through the castle.
Voldemort gritted his teeth and looked at the figure in the sky.
"Bastard!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his wand and the dazzling green light quickly flew into the sky, pointing directly at Lucas Grindelwald.