People are in Hogwarts, and werewolves block the door at the beginning..

Chapter 509: The Compromising Death Gods
As the Glowing Mist advanced, Black Hermione and Ron were truly eye-opening.

The legendary four giants, Merlin and Morgan le Fay; Theseus and Agrippa, heroes who appeared in mythology; Cornelius Agrippa and Alfrida Cragg, who left many traces in the history of magic
They all appeared in front of White Harry one by one, and like Helbo and the others before, tried to stop White Harry.

But without exception, they all decayed and were driven back to the kingdom of the dead.

In fact, it's not just White Harry.

The door to the kingdom of the dead seemed to be completely opened.

Countless wizards thought about the deceased day and night in their dreams, one by one, walking out of the glowing mist.

Hogwarts.

Minerva McGonagall meets her deceased parents and husband.

Dean looked at the strange black man in front of him who claimed to be his father with a confused look on his face. He didn't know before that he was also a wizard.

Neville threw himself into the arms of his parents who were killed by the White Wizard.

Hagrid put his father on his shoulders like he did when he was a child and proudly introduced his current job to him.

Love is like an invisible rope that connects all those who love and are loved, allowing all the dead - the living spirits in the eyes of wizards - to find the people they care about who are still alive in the world as soon as possible.

However, there are exceptions to this.

The spirits of Merope Gaunt, Lily Evans, James Potter, Albus Dumbledore, and Gattler Grindelwald did not return to the world.

Sirius looked eagerly.

Snape could only force a smile while being hugged by his mother.

Aberforth Dumbledore, who had finally seen his parents and sister again, looked at the open door of the Hog's Head Inn with an empty heart.

Coincidentally, these deceased people are all related to Voldemort and Harry Potter.

Ron noticed this, too.

"Where's Dumbledore? Why didn't he show up?" Ron asked expectantly. He really wanted to see the old headmaster again.

"He won't show up." White Harry paused, "A life killed by a wizard killer can never leave the kingdom of the dead. It can never become a living spirit."

On the other side, Little Hangleton.

Harry looked at all the warm scenes on the island. "Is this what you want to do?"

The Black Death, who had lived in the world for nearly sixty years under the name of Voldemort, nodded and said, "Wizards are celebrating, celebrating the arrival of the Kingdom of the Dead. Wizards are originally residents of the Kingdom of the Dead, and now should be the day to return home."

"They are celebrating the reunion with their families and friends. However, I don't seem to have any reason to stop them." Harry said, "I will watch and see if there is any reason."

Even in his transformed form, he can do anything in this world.

Harry stood in the air, the corners of his robes rustling in the cold wind.

Look straight ahead.

The Space Knight's senses made him aware that a being of similar rank to the Black Death in front of him was approaching.

If the black god of death in front of him is pure death, without any justice or evil, and is the embodiment of the rule that brings equal death to all living beings.

The unknown god of death is the flower blooming in the land of death, the embodiment of the law of death that rewards the good and punishes the evil and is full of the glory of humanity.

The former uses the power of the white wizard as a base to darken him, seemingly affectionate but ruthless.

The latter used the power of the dark wizard to whiten it, seemingly ruthless but actually affectionate.

They both span the realms of dark wizards and white wizards in this world, and with their own understanding, they form a power that transcends them and contains their own will.

But the former is not simply a transcendent being, but also the embodiment of the kingdom of the dead.

And the latter.
"Harry Potter." Harry couldn't help but say the name of the person who came.

He looked just like her, but as pale as a white marble statue.

It is like the incarnation of the kingdom of the dead, but it carries human will.

"My strength and heart." In the eyes of the Black Death, White Harry did not exist at all. He just regarded him as a living box that delivered his broken parts.

In Harry's eyes, there was no Black Death either. He just regarded him as a passer-by on the way to the Steps to Godhood. All his attention was focused on Harry. "What on earth are you?"

"Two Harrys!" Ron said after seeing White Harry and Harry.

Dark Hermione's mouth opened into an O shape.

"A passerby who decides the fate of this world." Harry said calmly, "A real wizard."

"What are you going to do?"

"He plans to collect all wizards and return them to the kingdom of the dead."

"What about you?"

"Becoming the God of Death, issuing indulgences that should have belonged to wizards." Harry White said, "Whether a life should continue to live should not be decided by the God of Death. The God of Death only needs to wait at the end of life and give a fair judgment."

"A clash of ideas?" Harry closed his eyes.

The black god of death, with only reason left, descended upon the earth and reshaped power and authority.

The Son of Man, born in this world, seized the power and authority that should have belonged to the God of Death, controlled it with human hearts, and turned into the Pale God of Death.

They are all the embodiment of the Land of the Dead.

The only difference is that God and man have different perspectives.

The Black Death looked at the Pale Death. "Flowers bloom, but they will wither one day. Stars shine brightly, but they will also lose their light one day. This earth, the sun, this galaxy, and even the entire universe will all die one day."

"Compared with these, a person's life is just like a moment. In that moment, a person is born. Laughing, crying, fighting, hurting, joy, sadness, hatred, love, everything is just a momentary encounter, and in the end, it will all return to the eternal sleep of death."

"Other me, this is my only mercy, a gift only given to wizards."

Until now, he still did not regard the Pale Death as White Harry, but as another him with different opinions, which was formed after his heart and power were combined and tainted with the residue of White Harry.

"No, this is not a gift, but a curse." White Harry shook his head, "Death is valuable only when life exists. Human beings are such repetitive lives."

"We should strive to live our short lives to the fullest and leave our achievements to future generations. This is how human beings continue to progress."

"Witches are not human beings," said the Black Death. "They are fugitives who defied death. The distortion began the moment they should have died but did not."

"There is no place for wizards in a garden made by humans."

"The wizard civilization will not be cut off. The white wizards will build their own kingdom in the ruins."

"The narrow gap between life and death that you call the Glowing Mist did not appear because of me. It is nature's self-healing."

"The birth of the White Wizard was not influenced by me."

"It is a pass given by the world to recognized wizards."

"You should understand that the White Wizard is the real wizard."

"The magic of life and warmth should bloom on this earth."

"The dead, cold magic of wizards is irrefutable proof that they belong to the realm of the dead."

("Bucky, who is right?" Hermione asked.)
(If we go by what Basil said before, Voldemort should be dealt with.)
(But what Voldemort said is not without reason.)
(“Whoever wins is right,” said Basil. “But the thing is, no one wins if Harry doesn’t intervene.”)
("What I said is just a plan, a plan that is more in line with Harry's wishes.")
(In the future he saw, the Earth would become a dead planet with no survivors.)
("So, it all depends on who Harry decides to help in the end?" Hermione suddenly realized.)
"Let the wizards choose for themselves." Harry said. In the story of the three brothers, Cadmus, the second brother who got the Resurrection Stone, used the Resurrection Stone to exchange for the girl he wanted to marry but unfortunately died young.

But after all, she does not belong to the human world and is very miserable.

In the end, the second brother committed suicide in order to truly be with her.

The invitation of Voldemort, the Black Death, is a replay of this story.

The wizards in this world are alien creatures of nature. They will automatically create a narrow gap between life and death. People can only live safely by relying on the wizards to guard it.

The land of the dead is indeed a more suitable environment for them.

In order to survive in the mortal world, wizards have also developed a wonderful civilization that can help them live well and spend their time like normal beings.

They will return to the Land of the Dead in the end, so there is no need for them to go now.

"Choose by yourself?" x2
The two Grim Reapers looked at Harry.

Their intention was naturally to fight, after all, one was black and the other was white, and they had different skin colors.

But Harry's existence exudes a peaceful and vast aura that is like the arrival of the universe.

Suppressing and embracing the most essential opposition between them, just like the opposition between water and fire.

Realized that they were equal.

The next second I realized this.

All wizards in this universe somehow knew this news and this choice.

Everyone made a choice that suited their own wishes.

Sirius couldn't wait to see James, but stopped at the look of his brother behind him.

Snape stepped into the glowing mist without hesitation and vaguely saw the outline of a red-haired woman.

The black god of death disappeared in the mist of glory and returned to the kingdom of the dead.

The pale death walks toward the world, his pale skin cracks, and the Son of Man comes again.

"Who are you anyway?" asked Harry.

"Who are you now?" Harry asked.

Harry looked at the pale figure that only he could see, remaining in the mist of light, stationed in the narrow space between life and death, "Harry Potter, a human being."

"That's my answer too." Harry's figure faded and disappeared.
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Harry movie universe.

on the lawn.

Harry, who was hugging Ginny, suddenly closed his eyes and opened them again.

"Welcome back." Bajir extended his hand.

Harry held out his hand as well.

Ron, who was just watching the live broadcast of Tianqian, didn't understand. He was a little disappointed that he didn't see the exciting battle, "Why didn't they fight?"

Harry turned his head, "Because they found out that each other was already dead."

"Perhaps they were still demigods before they discovered this, but after they did, the Kingdom of the Dead had two masters."

"The Black Death cannot grant all wizards a one-way ticket to the Land of the Dead without the other Death allowing it."

"The Pale Death cannot issue indulgences to all wizards without the permission of another Death God."

"If the stalemate persists, wizards will live on isolated islands forever. The door to the kingdom of the dead will also be forever open to these isolated islands."

"If we fight, we will be destroyed."

“They just have to compromise with each other.”

"And as a Space Knight, I am not going to interfere."

“Light and darkness, good and evil, beauty and ugliness must exist at the same time, and they are all valuable.”

"It would be better if these two Death Gods existed at the same time."
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"What do you mean by simultaneous existence? Harry is just making a fuss and beating around the bush. He is nothing like before."

Ron complained after telling Magneto and the others everything that happened in his universe.

"Is this what you care about?" Magneto was speechless.

"Ron, what you should care about is that there are real gods in that universe," Ralph added after glancing at Loki. "I mean the real gods that are part of the universe and are equivalent to the manifestation of natural laws."

"Didn't Harry teach you any tricks? Not how to become a god, but at least how to become a wizard killer."

Ron still couldn't muster up the energy. "The Wizard Killer is just an incomplete cycle of the Force of Life and the Force of Death, life within death and death within death. This immunity also has a limit."

"It has nothing to do with the life force I exchanged for."

"As for becoming a god, one must first have an ownerless dimension."

"Dimensional Demons? They are like?" Loki reacted.

Ron nodded.

"And what about Badger Granger?" Ralph demanded. "He's a transfiguration of the Sorcerer Supreme. You didn't go—"

"I went." Ron was even more depressed. "He ignored me. I didn't even say three words to him before he disappeared with Hermione, saying he was going to another universe."

"What about Li Lin?" He looked at Susan and Katie. "You are his girlfriends. He should have brought back some special products or knowledge from another world for you."

Susan and Katie blushed instantly.

"There are indeed specialties." Susan snorted coldly.

"Psylocke, Twinkle, Mystique, Phoenix, Polaris, Cassandra." Katie's voice became louder and louder. "They are!"

"Ah, all from your world?" Loki was surprised.

Magneto nodded and shook his head, "Cassandra, Raven, Polaris and Jean are not."

His face looked a little ugly.

Cassandra is Charles' twin sister. She is crazy and has none of Charles's elegant demeanor.

and
Although Polaris is not from his world, she is his daughter from another universe.

"Alright," Loki's voice was laced with some calming magic, "our focus should be on the mission. There are three days left before the next trial, the official competition, begins."

“I hope that everyone can, as we said at the beginning, share what we have and what we don’t have, grow together, and cope with new tasks.”

"Susan, Katie. As far as I know, Li Lin became unfaithful because of the changes in the world."

"The indulgence and encouragement of his official girlfriend, Sue Danny from [Tech Queen]."

Susan was the first to calm down because Psylocke, Twinkle, Mystique, Phoenix, Polaris and others were all strangers to her.

(End of this chapter)