I don't know how long it will be until dawn, but the dense rain threads occupy almost every inch of the air, and these bright silver lines stitch the heavens and the earth together, and the horizon in the distance is almost completely invisible.Voldemort clutched his wand, and his followers were all gone, except for Pettigrew turning into a rat and slipping away.They were either killed by the leaky Dark Lord in a fit of rage, or dragged into the darkness by the undead, but now Voldemort was left alone.The rain washed away the blood on the ground, and a trickle of water flowed down the stone steps of the luxurious mausoleum into the grass through its cracks, and the soil under the grass seemed to grow darker.Voldemort leaned exhaustedly against the porch of the tomb, gasping for breath, but the cramping pain in his abdomen hit like a tidal wave, and the cold environment around him magnified the sensation, as if the chill was always drilling from the pores into his new body, then tossing and turning, and finally into the stomach."
Poof!""
Poof!""
Bang~~Bang!"
Similar voices sounded one after another, the movement behind him was like a firecracker, and the black robe was as windless as the ebb and flow of the tide.But the loss of his men also brought another benefit, that is, Voldemort could finally unleash himself unbridledly, and his face was now intoxicated, and he was completely relaxed.Actually, no, he just had a stomachache to the point of a trance, and just now it was really a splash in the gas He didn't dare to speak loudly now, nor did he dare to move, otherwise he doubted that his intestines would run out, which was almost without a brain, but the instinct of the creature told him so."
Voldemort!"
The Dark Lord, who was breathing, heard his name being called, and he turned his head with difficulty to see a humanoid luminous figure walking towards him.It was so dazzling, in the darkness it seemed as if it was the only source of light, everything in the surrounding cemetery was shrouded in colorful light, becoming hazy and blurry, and even the rain was like a thin veil, revealing a faint psychedelic light.What kind of creature is it?
Angels?
As a half-Muggle, although he hated everything Muggles, he was more or less exposed to the Muggle faith during his time in the orphanage, and that ridiculous God.Like Santa Claus, it's all fake, everyone is lying to him, he hates the world.Voldemort's mind was blank, his tolerance for pain was actually not strong, and his willpower was extremely weak because of the many splits of the Horcruxes, where did the people with a broken soul have any willpower to speak of?
However, he probably guessed that the other party must not have come to take him to Muggle heaven, but to kill him.He shook his body and stood up with the stone pillar beside him, which staggered a little in the heavy rain of the night, with a layer of slippery moisture on the stone."
I don't know you, but you're the one who came to take my life, aren't you?"
Voldemort couldn't look directly at the figure, his eyes couldn't bear such a glow, but he still blocked his eyes with one hand while raising his wand with the other: "I didn't expect to die in this kind of hellish place, but I will come back one day!"
”"I can't come back."
The other party replied to him in a nice voice, it was a young girl's voice, and there were even traces of adolescence: "Your Horcruxes have been destroyed by me, and this time is goodbye." ”Voldemort's hands trembled, and he couldn't allow himself to do something like diarrhea while talking to his enemies!
But he failed, and with the same sound of air and water flowing as the bathtub reached the end, his feet were suddenly wet.He could see that the blurred white shadow seemed to take a few steps back, and the hazy face was full of disgust, which made Voldemort even more angry."
Ava" "Boom!
”A sound comparable to thunder sounded at close range, and Voldemort felt his abdomen suddenly weigh heavily, and the whole person rose into the air uncontrollably, falling on the stone steps.A large amount of blood flowed everywhere along with shards of internal organs, and he was defeated in the second moment he didn't even understand what was happening."
Ahem, what kind of magic is this?"
The problem of diarrhea was solved, but Voldemort had no chance to use the recovery charm, and at the same time as he fell, the other party had already used the combination of the disarming charm and the flying charm to instantly take away his weapon.He could see the bright light approaching, the sound of mechanical loads and shells bouncing on the stone slabs, and of course he was answered."
AA12 auto-shotgun, good night."
In the flash of fire, Voldemort turned into a headless corpse, splashed red and white."
The battle is a bit short, are you sure this is the best victim in the world?
Why is it so unbearable?
”Ambush bugs interview guest commentators on the sidelines, aka Deathknell.Hermione's performance is not bad, but the victim is not angry, in the cognition of the ambush worm, the head is knocked off, and the victim who continues to fight is qualified.For example, how can Doom Day not die, or come back to life like Darkseid?"
I've been laying out for several years, and I've abolished several lives of the victim to have today's effect, and I'll make a documentary for you when I go back, if my apprentice is entangled with this kind of goods, where will I put my face?"
Su Ming answered the question to the camera with an indifferent face, of course he knew that Voldemort would be nothing if he was placed in DC or Faeron, and there were people in the 'Gotham Talent Market' and 'Waterdeep Nightclub' who could cure him.But as an opponent of apprentices, 'No Nose' is already a good opponent, and exchanging Damian for him may not necessarily be as good as Hermione, and there is value for comparison between peers.Ambush Bug smiled and nodded, he re-let the camera drone give him a close-up, rambled a few words, and went back to interview the lichs.Su Ming walked to Hermione in the middle of the field, she seemed to be looking at Voldemort's corpse at this time, stunned, and had been drenched in the rain."
What are you thinking?""
I wonder if I'm really better than Voldemort?"
Hermione wasn't dwelling on murder, but Voldemort was dying so easily, and she had a sense of unreality.Isn't it true that the British wizarding community says that Voldemort is a terrifying enemy?
How is it like this?
It's about the same level as a troll, and you can die with two shots.Su Ming touched her head and handed her a chocolate frog: "We are only targeting his weaknesses, targeting him for several years, and today we have concentrated the strong to set a trap, and it is natural to defeat him."
If he really lets him play against you in his heyday, he will probably outperform you by a large margin, and even Grindelwald is not necessarily his opponent. ”Hermione was still emotional, but a basin of cold water turned her back into a dead fish eye: "Okay, you don't know how to praise me, just say such realistic things" "Isn't the truth right in front of you?"
He's dead, you're alive, and what do you need me to say?
”Su Ming smiled and pressed her head, and took her away from the corpse, naturally there were lichs to recover the experimental materials: "I can't be with you forever, many times in the future, you will have to use your own eyes to distinguish the facts from its deeper things." ”The little girl was a little silent, she pursed her lips: "Are you leaving?"
Although I vaguely guessed that you may not be from this world, and it was only confirmed today, I didn't want to separate so soon, and I couldn't bear you. ”The atmosphere was a little sad, and the heavy rain added to the desolation of the separation, and Hermione felt like she was going to cry when she remembered the professor's goodness.And yet "what do you want?"
Graduating from Hogwarts is just the equivalent of graduating from junior high school, and I'm going to arrange high school and university, master's and doctorate for you. ”The professor rubbed her head and showed a dark smile: "Besides, there are rules in all walks of life, we mages pay attention to a 'three-year apprenticeship, ten thousand years of service', it's not so easy for you to get rid of the teacher, even if you are completely out of the school in the future, you have to work for me, not a penny of salary, but food, clothing, housing and transportation are all included."
The education program lasts for a total of thirteen years, rounded up, and the service time will be converted into 40 millennia." ”Hermione stepped on the professor's shoe without waiting for him to finish, and ran out of range of the maze to apparition and return to the labyrinth.How can anyone live for 10,000 years?
It's nice to talk nonsense all day long, but it's nice not to be separated, so go back to Hannah and them for a late night snack to celebrate.