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"What a big wave..."

Nagini slowly opened her eyes. The huge waves crashing towards the shore and the figure of Nelson on the bow woke her from the messy abstract dream. She took a deep breath, and the tingling all over her body pulled her back to reality.

"Are you all right, Nagini?!"

Seeing Nagini's eyes regain clarity, Credence, who was dressing Aberforth's wound, instantly dropped the wounded in his hands, rushed to Nagini's side, and squeezed Nagini from Myrtle's side. In front of her, her hands tightly clasped her cold hand, holding it to her mouth and gently breathing in the heat.

Nagini shook her head. As the temporary owner of Haierbo's memory, she knew much more than every participant in the battle. She struggled to lift her empty hand and clasped it tightly with her lover's. live.

Nagini's nearly freezing temperature worried Credence, but he was not a doctor, and the silent and violent magic couldn't help in the healing. He looked into Nagini's eyes, as if he wanted to. Seeing some good news from inside, after Nagini woke up, the busy people around him also quickly crowded forward.

Credence pointed to her chest and whispered, "Your blood curse..."

"I'm fine, but they..."

Nagini pointed to the vacant space beside the crowd, pursed his lips, and there was a trace of moving expression in his eyes that was difficult for everyone to understand, as if the accumulation of endless years had become old wine.

There should have belonged to Dumbledore and Grindelwald, the pillars of the battle, as well as Nelson and Tom, who were missing from the beginning of the battle.

"What happened to them?"

An ominous premonition rose in Credence's heart, but just as he was about to ask questions, a sound like a broken mirror came from the center of the battlefield behind them.

There, Haierbo was locked into the frame by Aberforth.

People turned their heads in unison, and the blood that was so cold that it almost coagulated even slowed the beating of the heart by half a minute.

The indestructible tombs melted like candles in a fire, but they seemed to be cold, so cold that the lava-like fluids dripped on the ground and frosted the ground they came in contact with. From the shapeless bunker, Aberforth, who was half-bandaged, suddenly jumped up with his wand. The short red light beam caused a violent explosion at the moment of contact with the ground, and was blown into several pieces of venomous snakes. Scattered all over the ground, a section of the snake's body with a bright red face twitched, and the head of the snake without the body propped up on the ground with its fangs, and moved little by little in the direction of the crowd through the opening and closing of its jaws.

Without any hesitation, Aberforth waved his wand one after another, hitting every piece with precision like a battle-hardened sniper. The wriggling stump twitched for a while before turning into pieces of weathered stone, annihilating into sand. to the ground.

"Phew...reaction—"

Aberforth wiped the sweat from his forehead, the smile of the rest of his life froze on his face in an instant, his tongue was like a knot, and he couldn't speak. The big sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead and followed his dilated pupils. In the direction of their gaze, Credence and his party saw a tingling scene.

The poisonous snake that was crushed by him crawled out from under the bunker of the burial frame again, and was split in two by Credence, spitting out a letter, but there was a mocking smile in the eyes of the cold-blooded animal, and in Credence. Under Si's supplementary knife, it quickly turned to ashes like the previous snake, but then, the next snake climbed out again, followed by the second and third.

The poisonous snake that climbed out of its shackles became more and more tenacious. Soon, even Aberforth's spell could not cut them open with one blow. His face was dripping with sweat. , seems ironic.

"In the past, you relied on Andros, on Pythia, on those who dared to look directly at God."

The bunker in which the frame was buried collapsed, revealing a corner of the canvas.

"In the past, you relied on Dumbledore, on Grindelwald, on those who held you back."

"laugh-"

The sound of tearing the canvas came, and surrounded by the surging poisonous snakes, Haierbo's pale hand stretched out like a corpse under the control of magic rushing out of the grave.

His voice echoed in the city of Berlin, he raised his arms high, and the voice containing magic power stirred in the ears of the coalition troops, washing their already tired minds.

"But now, no one is standing in front of you," Haierbo's wild laughter roared in the sky, his dull voice smashed into the hearts of every audience like a sledgehammer, "except me, no one To get the mercy of death, to penetrate the mystery of immortality, your foolish attempt ruined the last hope... Hahaha, you can't come back!"

Everyone looked at each other and exchanged nervous glances. Haierbo came back. As he said, Dumbledore and Grindelwald were no longer in front of him, and the picture frame left by Nelson was also consumed as a last resort.

"Now, do you dare to look directly at God?!"

Haierbo roared, his oil-stained hands tore the canvas and emerged from the painting. Thousands of miles away, in Ilvermorny's campus, the concrete-filled hut in Rorian's garden burst open. The walls on which Melissa Sykes was imprisoned were exposed to the air, and like the frescoes that were violently excavated in the monuments, they lost their bright colors the moment they touched the air.

Lorien, who is watering the last flower in the nursery, looks at the wall depicting the happy home. The once active animals are all lying dead in the wasteland that is no longer green, and her friend Melissa is lying in the center of the picture. , the unwillingness in his eyes quickly faded.

Even the obsession of an excellent witch like Melissa can only hinder Haierbo's footsteps for a moment. Everything in the happy home has become his meal. Amidst the crackling sound of dry paint falling off, this place records a witch. The twisted wall collapsed.

And Haierbo, who has absorbed this huge magic power, is also stronger than when he first appeared.

"Do you dare to look directly at God?!"

Haierbo roared again, which attracted people who were unwilling to give in to look at him angrily. Just as Nagini and Credence were about to raise their heads, a slap beside them pressed their heads down.

"what are you doing?!"

Credence glared at Ivey, who had been silent and barely existed not long ago, Ivey shook his head, pointed to a puddle not far away, and said, "Calm down, behind him There's a basilisk."

"basilisk?"

At this time, Ivey had already pressed several heads in a row, but Myrtle, who was blocked by Credence and Nagini, was beyond the reach. When he reached out to Myrtle's eyes, the girl was already in the distance. The foggy glasses and two large orange-yellow terrifying eyes completed the eye contact. Her body was covered with the color of rocks in an instant, and the confused and firm complex gaze froze at the moment she saw its eyes.

Aberforth, who came back to his senses, cursed inwardly and looked in the direction of the coalition forces behind them. Please enter the browser for the fastest update of each one - go to check it out.

He wielded the scythe of the **** of death, reaping life with ease.

Just the gaze of his pet is enough to harvest a large coalition army, and there is not one living force. Alexander, who stood in the distance, quickly noticed this scene. But it passed through its body and shot into the distance without hindrance. The strong explosion even collapsed two hills, but it was not enough to damage the basilisk.

Because it is a phantom formed by magic.

"You can look directly at God now, but... do you dare?"

Haierbo's voice sounded faintly in Aberforth's ears, and everyone looked up in horror. He didn't know when, he had quietly approached the crowd, and was standing behind Nagini, reaching out to her back. out.

The moment he saw Haierbo, Credence's whole body stood on end. As the silent one, he could clearly feel the power of Haierbo. He was stronger than before, not only because he absorbed Mei Li Sha's magic power, and because of something that has quietly changed within him, he is about to take back the memory he has stored in Nagini's heart.

Of course Credence would not allow him to harm Nagini so unscrupulously. The silent magic burst out in a roar, and in the extreme tension and anger, the black ghost was even more terrifying than before. The body rushed towards Haierbo like a jackal, engulfing him in an instant.

"Let go of her!"

His roar turned into a crazy howl of a monster in the explosion of magic power. Aberforth didn't understand what the purpose of his life-threatening attack was. He stared in the direction of Credence in a daze. The magic power had spread into a The boiling sea condensed in the air, the brutal and ferocious force brought unbearable scorching heat, and he had just heard from Dumbledore something he had to tell Credence before he came to Berlin. I had planned to speak when Credence was dressing him up just now, but before he could say it, the situation was out of control.

"Take her away!"

Credence's roar could not make out the meaning of the words, but Aberforth still felt the strong desire hidden under the pain from his howl, and he instinctively realized that Haierbo was the first after he was freed from the bondage. Nagini, who was vying for time, was very important, and although he didn't understand, he squeezed Nagini's wrist, raised his wand, and prepared to Apparate.

He took one last deep look at Credence, and he remembered the scene exactly as it had been decades ago, when Ariana's last silent outburst had occurred.

Waving his wand, taking a deep breath, he recalled the safest place in his heart—Godrico's Valley.

"Ha ha."

An indifferent ridicule came from Silent Ran's body, the strong wind shrank sharply toward the center, and Silent Ran's figure was quickly compressed into a solid black mist, followed by a drop of ink that fell into the ocean, dissolving the invisible.

Aberforth clenched his back teeth. He had already seen the scenery of Godrico's Valley, but at the last second before the Apparition was completed, he saw Haierbo's smiling face facing him, his hands empty, Nagini has been taken away from him.

He saw Credence lying on the ground silent, the wizard who had fought silently all his life had never been so clean, the ugly black gangrene on his face disappeared without a trace, revealing For the first time in his life, Aberforth regretted that when Grindelwald was in Godrico's Valley, he had not seriously studied magic with him.

"If I could Apparate as quickly as he did..."

Aberforth gritted his teeth, ready to interrupt the Apparition and fight Haierbo to the death, but Nagini pushed him at the last second, helping his wrist to complete the last circle.

"Go to Egypt..."

Her weak voice sounded in Aberforth's heart. This was the last bit of magic she had left, and it was used to convey what she thought was the most important news she found from Haierbo's mixed memories.

Nelson deliberately helped Nagini to complete the transfiguration magic quickly subsided, her body quickly turned into a limp big snake, dragged by Haierbo's tail, patrolling the position where no one was resisting.

Haierbo stepped forward with a mad laugh. Alexander's scarlet one-eyed quickly appeared in his sight. He had dealt with this big guy many times, but this time, the fear engraved in his soul made his footsteps When he stiffened, his ribs seemed to be punched hard, and the pain after a thousand years made his chest and abdomen spasm in a colicky pain.

"Damn...Hermes, Karkaroff!" He gritted his teeth and squeezed the two names out of his throat, lowered his head, and looked at the blood-cursed orc in his hand, "The dust of history will still linger. Let me see, what have you two madmen changed?"

"If my understanding of wizarding history is not wrong, you, despicable Haierbo, are you the dust of history?"

The cold metal pressed against Haierbo's temple, the trigger was pulled, and in the diffuse smoke, the last person who stayed here took Nagini from Haierbo's hands. Ivey held the snake in one hand and the pistol in the other. , the styling is nondescript, and it looks like it shouldn't be here at all.

Without hesitation, he quickly emptied the magazine, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com took her wand out of Nagini's scaly mezzanine and pointed the halber gun to the **** head.

"You just said you had the mercy of death? I'm curious, can you kill me?"

Ivey licked the corner of his mouth, his face full of wildness that was incompatible with his knowledge and identity.

"I think you should be able to help them."

Adele's little red figure took the two ladies' hands and walked out of the door, just in time for the most miserable battlefield. The first to walk out was Christian holding a painting. The master was not very proficient, so I had to seek her help, and then came out her most recognized foreign aid - Rowena Ravenclaw wearing a crown.

The footsteps did not stop behind him, and the potbellied Professor Slughorn became fatter. He looked at the lady in front of him with a strange look and made room for the professors behind him.

"You two should go back."

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