The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 240 Time and Sun Mourning [13]

Chapter 240 Time to mourn [13]

Du Wei didn't doubt the ability of the god of death at all. From the stories of the three brothers, it can be seen that if the three brothers met the god of death and the same model in front of him, then this god of death, he might be able to kill both of them with one move. A Dark Lord and a White Lord.

But he didn't do it.

He was definitely bound by something.

He might not even be a god, he might even be like the Department of Mysteries under the English Ministry of Magic.

is a natural phenomenon.

Du Wei lightly poked Death with his wand.

Death did not hide.

Death is like sand, the wand pokes it in, and the quicksand trickles out and falls to the ground.

But he is obviously made of dust.

Reaper looked at the sand he fell on the ground, and Du Wei also looked at this thing.

"You are not a living person, although I don't know if you are a god or not."

Du Wei smiled brightly at the Grim Reaper and said, "But I know, you are at least a rule.

Rules about death.

I have heard many myths, and the gods in the myths all have their own priesthood, so what is your priesthood?

grim Reaper?

Reaper, what do you do for work? "

Du Wei continued to poke the belly of the god of death, and watched the sand in the belly of the god of death fall down.

Death did not stop Du Wei's actions.

The sand on the ground formed a small pile.

He still couldn't see the face.

Du Wei touched his face with his hand.

Du Wei was right, the god of death could not kill anyone.

The three brothers used magic to build a bridge on the river that was destined to drown people, and walked across it calmly. Judging from the motive of death, the reason why he wanted to provoke the three brothers was that they bridged the river that should have drowned people, and they did not die.

They were where they were supposed to be, not dead.

The god of death just wanted to design, and wanted to make the three brothers die.

Since he is so strong, he can easily create an elder wand representing the strongest wand, causing many great wizards to die uneasy because of the wand, and making the whole elder wand full of blood in the inheritance of history. , then logically, he can also provoke a war at will.

Since he can create the resurrection stone, induce powerful wizards, and induce those wizards with flaws in their hearts to die because of the resurrection stone, it means that he can also create a ghost army. After all, the ghost is just a part of the resurrection stone. It's just a side effect.

Then why couldn't he kill the three brothers on the spot?

Du Wei can only speculate.

Because he can't.

The god of death can't kill people, the god of death can only take away those damned people according to the rules, just like the last of the three brothers, Harry's ancestor, the wizard who had lived enough, he took off his invisibility cloak on his own initiative, To provoke death.

Then the god of death appeared, and he found the god of death, or the god of death found him, and the god of death took the third child away.

The Grim Reaper said that he was looking for Hai Erbo, which may be true.

He was really looking for Hai Erbo.

Just wondered if Tom knew about it.

He is so afraid of death.

What exactly is he afraid of?

After death, people can become ghosts, and death is not completely unknown to wizards.

Tom, what is it that is afraid of death?

Has he seen Death?

Du Wei didn't know, but he still comforted Death softly.

"Go back, Death.

I didn't make a Horcrux to escape death, I'm a coward, but I'm not a coward to escape death. "

His hand touched the cloak of God of Death, and he said softly: "After finishing these things, I will come to you, God of Death."

The god of death was in front of him, and it turned into a ball of sand with a "bang".

Du Wei's fingers did not touch the god of death.

This time, Dobby, who couldn't see anything, finally sensed something was wrong. He felt a gust of wind in the room, blowing the unfixed furniture and starting to move. As for the lighter decorations, they were flying. up.

Inside this room, it seems that a small tornado is hanging up.

Seeing this, Mr. Dobby quickly rushed towards these ornaments, trying to tell himself to protect them. At the same time, Mr. Du Wei seemed to be in pain and was about to vomit.

He opened his mouth wide, put his hands on the edge of the table, and vomited.

No blood or vomit spit out.

Dobby was extremely surprised to see that in Mr. Du Wei's body, to be precise, from his seven orifices, countless black mist drilled out. These black mist looked like another person in extreme pain Mr. Du Wei, those black mist twisted and made piercing crying sounds.

This Mr. Du Wei in the black mist desperately wanted to grab Mr. Du Wei who was vomiting outside. He stretched out his hands, trying to grab Mr. Du Wei's arm.

It's a pity that under the wand and under the diary, Mr. Du Wei, the black mist, felt a strong pulling force.It's like the diary behind him is a black hole whose gravity has reached a more irresistible kind, trying to absorb everything around it.

He forcibly stripped off Du Wei's body.

He realized his fate, he knew that he had been abandoned, and he began to curse, and the strong resentment made Mr. Dobi tremble.

Black Mist Du Wei was cursing, he was cursing, his face was so distorted that he no longer looked like a living person.

Suddenly, a head popped out of Mr. Du Wei's body in the black mist.

Soon, a gentle and calm Mr. Du Wei grew out of his body.

Another Du Wei, wearing worn clothes, forcibly dragged the black mist Du Wei into the diary, and the most normal Mr. Du Wei, half kneeling on the ground, he still opened his mouth, and there was a steady stream of black mist flowed from his seven orifices.

It seems that this black mist will never dry up.

The surrounding wind is getting stronger.

Even Mr. Dobby saw the curse.

He heard the sound of cursing, and saw an illusory shadow appearing on the outermost side of the wind. It was Voldemort's shadow, and he was hiding beside Du Wei.

"I caught you."

Finally, another Du Wei emerged from the body of Du Wei in the black mist. He seemed to have been waiting for this scene for a long time. He was wearing a decayed robe that seemed to be soaked in sea water. The pain on his face was even more terrifying than that of Du Wei in the black mist. He smiled crazily, showing no sign of reason.

He is the real Du Wei.

The last Du Wei who got out hugged the curse tightly, and the curse Voldemort was roaring, trying to break away from Du Wei's hand, but Du Wei just laughed wildly, he didn't care about anything, he just wanted to grab Voldemort would not do anything else.

[When the time is mourning, I and you are both dead]

At this moment, he tightly hugged the curse. This time, the wind was strong, and the poor Mr. Dobby was wrapped in the wind, and he couldn't see the surroundings. He heard the sound of furniture moving around, and closed his eyes in despair. .

If the furniture flew up and hit him...

From the beginning to the end, this stupid elf never thought of leaving with magic similar to "apparition", because Mr. Du Wei was here.

And Mr. Du Wei is the center of the storm.

Dobby couldn't leave Mr. Du Wei.

At this time, Du Wei, the outermost one, poked the wand on the diary as hard as if he wanted to break the wand.

"Stop!"

That's it!
The diary started to rattle, and Du Wei, the black mist, let out a desperate cry, and the entire black mist was stuffed into the diary!
The gentle Mr. Du Wei, the crazy Mr. Du Wei, and the desperate Mr. Du Wei all got into the diary because of this magic wand.

The diary is closed.

The gale was gone.

Du Wei fell powerlessly to the ground and let out a long breath.

He saw behind him, the figure in the shadow cloak reappeared, but this time, he grabbed Mr. Dobby beside Du Wei.

Mr. Dobby who fell to the ground.

"Not this one, idiot."

Du Wei said, "That's it."

He pointed to the Death Eater next to him and said, "Grab that, or my blood will flow in vain."

Dewey said.

The God of Death glanced at Du Wei, turned around and grabbed the Death Eater. The Death Eater from Germany didn't know what happened, and he felt cold all over his body.

But he is not dead.

The god of death looked at Du Wei, and Du Wei sensed the danger coming. It seemed that he would die here in the next moment.

Du Wei held out his wand.

【Smashed to pieces】

Using body and bones on people, people will not explode, people will be injured, the curse hit the neck of the German Death Eater, and blood splattered.

His carotid artery was broken.

This German Death Eater opened his eyes wide, and he wanted to say something "hehehe" in his mouth.

Blood splattered.

Du Wei got up vigorously, crawled towards him, hugged him in his arms, hot blood gushed into his clothes, very hot, sticky and wet.

very disgusting.

Du Wei didn't seem to notice, he shook the Death Eater, hummed a lullaby to him, and in the interval of the lullaby, he said softly to the Death Eater: "Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, the pain will soon be gone It won't hurt soon, dear."

The god of death stood aside and looked at him. Soon, the Death Eater cooled down in Du Wei's arms. A soul appeared beside the god of death. The god of death grabbed the soul. He didn't speak, but Du Wei somehow understood The meaning of death.

"I'll be watching you."

This is the meaning of death, he turned and left, Du Wei did not move.

He just asked lazily: "Has Tom seen you too?"

The Grim Reaper ignored Du Wei and disappeared into the room.

At this time, behind Du Wei, the diary was turned up quietly. Du Wei was sitting on the ground, but there was ink appearing on the diary.

No one wrote it.

Full of curses.

"If the despicable Haierbo gave me another chance, I would definitely kill myself before being locked up in Azkaban.

It was terrifying in that place.

It is simply life rather than death.

Even if I escape, it will always be my nightmare.

I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

These stupid Ministry of Magic bureaucrats, these disgusting Dementors.

One day, I'm going to kill all the Dementors, all!
Such disgusting things should never appear in the magic world!

I'm throwing the bureaucracy of the Ministry of Magic into Azkaban!I swear! "

Under the angry words, a line appeared, and under this line, a name was written.

pseudonym.

Also a real name.

【Dewey Jones】

(End of this chapter)

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