A claw that could only cover half of Harry's body pulled towards Harry. Harry, who tried to retreat, was only wiped by the dragon's claw. He felt a strong wind like a steel knife blowing over half of his body. The claws covered with the dark black dragon scale tore the iron armor curse that Hermione had blessed Harry. Harry felt that his right body was hot, There seems to be blood beads seeping out of the surface of the skin.

Harry rolled like a top for a few weeks before he hit the tree and stopped. His ribs were burning and he wasn't sure how many were broken.

"Malfoy!" roared Harry. "You have no idea how dangerous that book is. It's controlling your soul!"

"My soul?" Malfoy, who became a dragon, said sarcastically, "you know nothing about the power of the black book of the dead... Harry, you stole the book, too, didn't you?" with a vivid sarcastic expression on the black dragon's face, he looked directly into Harry's eyes and said, "otherwise you won't know where I got the black book of the dead, so the Golden Book of the sun is in your hand."

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

"You also got one of the two scriptures, but you didn't pursue the power of the two books. I bet, Harry, you didn't even ask the professor about the magic knowledge above. That's the difference between me and you. Harry, the opportunity 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 power of the dark world, with the help of the power of the oldest dark existence in the whole world."

"Now, let's show you the difference between us!" Malfoy smiled sarcastically. He opened his dragon mouth and sang a long and complex song with the unique breath of Dragons - human voice can't do it, including the pronunciation of infrasound wave and ultrasonic wave.

The eastern sky has just shed the morning sun, and the light is dimmed in an instant. The falling moon in the west is bright, and the blood red moonlight is scattered. The moonlight and morning light are intertwined to weave a world that does not belong to day or night. The black dragon bathes in the moonlight, and it creates a strange power with magic and shadow.

Harry only felt a strong rush of heart. The instinctive reaction of his body made him roll and avoid the fatal knife behind him. It was his own shadow, waving a knife to him, as if it had no concept of volume.

The dense shadows cast by the branches on the ground in the Forbidden Forest began to dance, just like when the branches fluttered in the wind, countless long and short, bayonet like shadows turned like gears, and the projection on the ground suddenly elongated like a shotgun and stabbed Harry. There was no mass or physical shadow. It was just like the sharpest knife and gun, with deadly cold.

Harry raised his wand and shouted, "photo!"

The top of the wand emitted a dazzling light and stabbed Malfoy like an arrow... There was no place for shadow around him. The light stabbed on the scales of the black dragon, leaving only an insignificant white spot, which could not hurt Malfoy.

The black dragon just showed a sneer. It slapped the dragon's wings, and the wind blew like an arrow to Harry and Hermione to stop them from coming forward. With the help of the blood moon on his head, the black dragon's huge body flew into the sky. Harry was surprised to find that the crown of the trees in the Forbidden Forest seemed to be alive, waving branches to prevent them from flying.

The black dragon, who had come to Harry's head, roared down and spit out a black poisonous fog.

The conical poison fog covered Harry's position in the blink of an eye. Where the poison fog went, the crisp plants and trees withered and yellow in the blink of an eye. The poison fog with curse and severe toxicity turned everything into a shadow in the fog. The trees and wild animals in the Forbidden Forest melted, faded their rich colors, and left black, rich, distorted debris like a shadow.

When the poison fog covered a large area of forest nearby, the black dragon spewed out a small activation like ink and ignited the poison fog below.

In the blink of an eye, a large forest where Harry is located is burned by a black poisonous fire. It is not a high-temperature or dragon fire with acid and negative energy, but an entropy fire that destroys all the thermal order, destroys the structure of materials and energy, and melts into a pool of chaotic things.

In the poisonous fog, Harry tried to protect himself with an iron armor spell, but the spell was polluted by the poison in the blink of an eye.

At the most critical moment, the Golden Book of the sun in Harry's arms released a golden color of the sun covering the surrounding three feet, blocking the poisonous fog around. Harry hurried to Hermione's place, where the silver patron saint light from the top of the wand was in danger, and the silver otter protecting her beside Hermione had faded into a weak light, The poisonous black quietly infected the patron saint.

The otter looked up at Harry and showed reluctant eyes. At the moment when Harry hugged Hermione, its light melted in the black fog and Hermione passed.

Harry could feel that the patron saint did not disappear, but that the pure soul representing the patron saint died in the poisonous fog.

With the help of the "power of the dark world" in his mouth, Malfoy created the poison of the black dragon, which even poisoned the patron saint. Harry put the sun golden Sutra between him and Hermione, but he didn't notice that the light on Hermione's wand illuminated her shadow, and some of her shadow was exposed in the poison fog. Soon Harry saw Hermione's face covered with death and gray.

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

The adult Hermione is taller than Harry. Her shadow's head extends beyond the protection of the sun golden Sutra and dies in the poisonous fog... Harry feels that Hermione's life in his arms is passing, but he doesn't know how to stop it. Wounds can heal, vitality can be replenished, soul can be summoned, but without shadow, how to treat it?

"No!" Harry whispered, hugging Hermione. "There must be a way..."

"The shadow is not so important... The sun golden Sutra must have a way. The dead soul can be summoned and the dead can be resurrected. Why can people die without the shadow?"

He tried his best to recall the poems on the golden Sutra of the sun, and his body trembled.

Suddenly he heard Fox's voice coming from his head. Harry looked up in surprise and saw the rapidly approaching Phoenix in the distance. The Phoenix hovered outside the poisonous fog and dared not approach, but in the blink of an eye, a ray of the sun shone from the Hogwarts observatory. The Phoenix bathed in golden light flew over Harry's head and landed on Hermione's chest, 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 can't dispel the smell of death gradually enveloping her anyway.

Fox let out a wail and showed a human sadness. It flew twice over Hermione and Harry's head and left here with a wail.

Harry was almost speechless. He twitched in pain and grabbed Hermione's hand.

At this time, the poisonous fire on the top of the head has fallen, and the surroundings have become a sea of fire. The light of the sun golden Sutra is getting darker and darker. When the poisonous fire burns, nothing can persist for a long time. There is no direction around. The black flame is burning as high as purgatory. The vicious flame licks everything here and kills any living existence in the area.

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

In the vast sea of fire, only a little light of the sun golden Sutra is still holding on, but it is also shaky.

Harry heard footsteps coming from behind. A man shrouded in black robes separated the flame and came to Harry. He held out his hand and put something in front of Harry. He took out a time converter and put it in front of Hermione's chest. Harry could feel the man 'looking' at him, but he couldn't tell what it was like in his eyes.

Sorrow... Remembrance... Indifference... Fear

Harry went to see what the mysterious man had left - it was the key to the golden Sutra of the sun and the black Sutra of the dead! A polygonal mechanism box.

Harry just knew the usage of this thing. With a slight twist, the mechanism box popped up seven corners like leaves. He pressed the seven pointed star shaped key on the sun golden Sutra, and the tooth marks on it just matched. He only heard a click. The sun golden Sutra suddenly opened slowly, and the pages were flowing with brilliant golden light under the dawn.

The golden light protecting Harry became brighter and brighter. Flying around the Forbidden Forest poisoned Fire Sea and the black dragon suddenly found that the center of the fire sea suddenly emitted a trace of sacred light among countless black flames.