Some smelly zombies crawled out from under the floor, and while making meaningless dry roars, they raised their hands and attacked Harry and others.

“However, since you like heads so much, I can give you all these defective ones.”

As Draco and Qiu Zhang swung their swords to chop at the zombies.

James waved his wand again, and the floor tiles in front of James immediately turned into a group of reindeer, which buried their heads and charged towards Harry and others.

James bowed gracefully to Harry as the reindeer’s hooves clattered on the marble floor.

“Then we’ll see you next time…”

James had just said half of his words when he found that Harry had disappeared from his sight again.

James immediately shook his hand and threw the dagger behind him, buying time while trying to use Apparition to avoid Harry’s attack.

However, the posture of the torso leaning forward when bowing is obviously not a good posture for performing Apparition.

So before James could use Apparition, he felt a huge force coming from his butt.

James, whose spellcasting was forcibly interrupted, was kicked away.

It was just that as a wizard who had survived Voldemort three times, he was suspended in the air for a short period of time when he was kicked away.

He waved his wand and transformed the two floor tiles into an aggressive stag and wild boar, which charged at Harry.

When James landed, he rolled on the ground again and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to take out something.

But this time, James’ left hand fell to the ground before he could reach into his robe.

Before James could react, another huge force kicked him to the ground, and he fell on his back in a ‘who am I, where am I, what am I going to do’ attitude.

The next second, a long sword pierced through James’ chest and nailed him to the ground.

When James was burned by the power of light and screamed, he was unable to cast spells.

Harry stepped on James’ right hand.

A sound mixed with the breaking of bones and wood was heard.

James’ right hand, which was holding the wand, was broken along with his wand when Harry trampled on it.

However, Harry did not stop at this time, but pulled out the dagger that James had just thrown and stabbed into his left arm.

He suddenly squatted down and pinned James’ right arm to the floor.

Wearing plate armor for so many years had caused Harry to develop some bad habits.

For example, when facing the dagger thrown by James just now, which looks like it definitely cannot penetrate armor.

Harry would choose to use armor to block and then attack, rather than wasting time and attack window on dodging.

This time, without armor, this habitual action immediately caused Harry to suffer a small loss.

If it weren’t for the well-trained muscles in Harry’s arms being strong enough, this incredibly sharp dagger would have almost pierced Harry’s arm and cut a hole in his chest.

But now Harry was furious and obviously didn’t care about this minor injury.

After giving himself a hand of Lay of Hands, Harry pulled out the two pistols from under his arms.

Start firing at the roaring zombies.

A group of ordinary zombies were obviously no match for Harry and his companions, but the most troublesome ones in this battle were the house-elves with red eyes flashing in their eyes.

These house-elves were transformed into ghosts by some evil spell, which deprived them of their previous unreasonable means of teleportation.

But after turning into ghosts, these little house-elves can move through the floor or walls in spirit form without being restricted by the terrain.

And whether it was Draco or Qiu Zhang, the attacks they launched clearly hit these house-elves, but sometimes it was like hitting an illusion, unable to cause any harm to them.

What’s worse is that these house-elves would apologize to Harry and his friends before attacking them.

He said that he actually didn’t want to attack them, nor did he want to carry out this ambush, but there was no way, this was the Dark Lord’s order.

Even when Harry attacked them, they would actively tell Harry where to attack.

Although after saying that, if Harry really attacked there, they would dodge and fight back desperately.

Highlight one, although I really don’t want to do it, but orders are orders.

After firing three shots at a house-elf ghost with no effect.

Harry shouted to Cho Chang.

“Qiu! What the hell are you doing with that wank of yours!”

“But the space is too narrow!”

“It’s ok!”

Harry and Draco shouted to Cho Zhang at the same time.

“Ten Thousand Sword Jue!”

As soon as Harley and Draco finished speaking, Qiu Zhang used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique without hesitation.

As countless shadows of long swords slid down from the sky, the hall of Malfoy Manor immediately became a mess.

Whether it was the exquisite paintings hanging on the wall or the expensive-looking ornaments, they were all turned into dust under the sword energy along with the zombies and house-elf ghosts.

However, when the sword energy fell, it was not only the Malfoy family’s luxurious furniture that were innocently implicated.

There are also Harry and Draco who are also within the attack range of Ten Thousand Swords.

Although Qiu Zhang had tried his best to control his sword energy, in such a small environment, he had to unleash the Ten Thousand Swords Technique without any compromise.

This left Harry and Draco with no choice but to either dodge or use their weapons to block the falling sword energy.

When the rain of swords ended, although Harry and Draco did not suffer any serious injuries, they still had some flesh wounds on their bodies, and the two sets of robes also added a bit of hippie flavor.

But Harry didn’t care about that at the moment. He strode to the side of James, who had just been protected by him in the rain of swords and had only been hit by two swords on the legs.

As James said, “Son, I knew you couldn’t bear to leave me,” Harry grasped the sword that nailed him to the floor. As the power of light rose, James let out a terrifying scream.

“I’ll ask you questions and you’ll answer them. When I’m done, I’ll send you back right away.”

Harry said through gritted teeth as he looked at James in front of him.

Just then, the sound of an engine was heard outside Malfoy Manor.

With a loud bang of a wooden door breaking, Blake, who was driving a blue car, crashed into the hall.

“Harry! What are you doing!?”

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After driving the Anglia into the gate of Malfoy Manor.

Blake began to wonder if he had woken up in the wrong way this morning, which led to him having such a nightmare.

Harry was pinning James to the ground with his sword, and standing next to him was Malfoy.

Even though he had been in many battles, Blake had never encountered a situation like this.

After shouting loudly, Black ran towards James.

But as he approached James, Draco stood in front of Black.

“Blake, calm down, he’s not the same person he used to be.”

As Draco spoke, James, who had just been screaming, turned his head and looked at Black.

“Hi Padfoot, long time no see. Now that I can’t stand up, I won’t give you a hug.”

Looking at James with a familiar smile on his face, Black shouted to Harry, “Let him go first.”

Harry, holding the sword, looked at James who was nailed to the ground by him, and then looked at Sirius beside him.

Harry knew that the situation now looked very strange and bizarre, almost like a stage play.

So Harry loosened his grip on the sword, turned around and said to Black.

“Things are not what you think. I can explain to you after it’s over, but the most important thing now is to find out the whereabouts of Draco’s parents.”

“But he’s your father!”

After hearing what Harry said, Black not only did not calm down, but shouted at Harry.

“I’m fine, Padfoot. I’m really half dead right now, and it’s normal for Harry to have a problem with me. Go wait aside for a while.”

As soon as Black finished speaking, James, who was nailed to the ground, gave Black a somewhat vicissitudes smile.

Harry sighed at James’ words.

Even if you are a holy warrior, you don’t want to encounter such a thing.

According to the experience Harry had accumulated in his past adventures, if it was just an undead spirit driven by negative energy and had no ability to think, it would have turned into a gradually decaying flesh and blood puppet.

In most cases, the problem is small and you don’t need to intervene forcefully.

After all, although that kind of undead looks like a “person”, it is actually just the last reflection of a person in the world, and its every move depends on the person who controls it.

In this case, it is more like an oversized placebo than a resurrected “person”.

But undead with self-awareness like James and Lily are completely different.

Basically, they are the type that must be strictly regulated or directly exiled.

These undead spirits driven by negative energy may be able to maintain their original nature after being resurrected at first, but after a long time they will go crazy under the influence of negative energy.

Negative energy will amplify the characteristics of these resurrected souls in their lifetime. At first, this effect will be relatively insignificant, but as time goes by, bravery will gradually turn into recklessness, and love will gradually turn into fanatical possessiveness, or worse… into appetite.

So in a situation like James’, based on Harry’s experience.

The best thing to do is to find a coffin and bury him again as quickly as possible.

But looking at Black in front of him, Harry knew that he was now facing the most troublesome situation of this kind.

I had to send this deceased soul away in front of an emotionally excited “family member”.

So Harry loosened his grip on the sword.

“The Godfather’s current condition cannot be considered a resurrection. It can only be considered that a mirror image of James, who is gradually becoming evil and strange, is driving his body.”

Seeing that Harry stopped urging the flames on the sword, Black calmed down a little.

“What do you mean by evil mirror image? Do you mean the person now is not James?”