Chapter 13: Fighting for Life

The world is like chess - this is a phrase used to describe the fact that things in the world are always changing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This sentence is almost a cliché that explains the changes in the world - for example, some people are busy for that object, some people are good because they are naturally handsome, some nobodies can't make other choices without accumulation, and some people are inseparable from others just to have a shelf - cough, stop, stop.

If you refine the chess game, you will find that for the game of two people, no matter what their routine is, which one they play, at the very beginning, the ultimate goal is already doomed - the general.

It's easy to understand, but now some people are clearly not following the rules, because Percy, or the whole bunch of white sand that he calls his master, is not playing according to the chess routine.

Shouldn't everyone test each other's bottom line? How can you see the opponent's path without testing the water and losing a few pieces? But the pair in front of you is Duang's, and they just move their own carts and horses and guns or something -- who stipulates that you can only take one step at a time?

Unless the people who are played like this really have bad luck, or have a large white beard and the old wand in their hands, their only fate is to get a boxed lunch.

That's right - the principle of Voldemort through and through, kill the one who gets in the way, don't talk to you too much****** Alan originally thought that the two sides were just a second temptation, but the other party had already sharpened his knife to Meng Meng.

The very decisive and effective attack stuck time directly in the time when Alan and the others left the heavily protected safe zone for the first time, and even Allen's vigilance was a little slackened because he came out to play.

It's a pity that the other side can't prevent it by all sorts of calculations - they want to besiege and kill the guy, not only did they bring helpers, but also Nima opened the hanging.

What does it mean by "opening and hanging" -- your cart and horse cannon are coming?

See I'm handsome?

I can not only walk in a straight line, but also in a diagonal line, but also can walk the Japanese word, walk the Tian word, and most importantly, I am handsome has made the nine-palace pattern unlimited, and my handsome can cross the whole world!

No, do you see it, the checkers-style move, the flyer move-give up, you can't catch up with my handsomeness!

In short, the current scene is such a strange scene.

On the chessboard, both sides are performing their own masterful tricks – alas, just talk.

This is an era of looking at combat power, not at mouth cannons.

This is far more brutal than the world in the Hokage - in the world of the Hokage, there is always the most high-end saying that the mouth can save the world.

But, here, in the world of Harry Potter, the mouth has never been reliable.

Ten thousand words of preaching are not as direct as one of Avada's life-less blood is only for the wizard bloodline, think of the cave full of yin corpses, you know what is called cruelty in warmth.

Therefore, when Eren and the two of them arrived on the battlefield, the first thing they were greeted by an attack from the Avada Curse.

Unfortunately, even in their predicament, Alan and the others did not have any doubts about who I am, and despite the extremely tricky flight angle and fast flight speed of the spell, they were still dodged.

In return were two scorching red spells—after being easily blocked, they exploded at the same time, turning into a giant ring of fire.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ring of fire slightly blocked the view of both sides, Alan and Anne quickly adjusted their positions, and their wands pointed in the direction of the initial attack at the same time, and at the same time, a dark purple shield propped up on Alan's body, and a flame shield with a firelight red constantly jumped on Anne's body.

When the flames disappeared, both sides saw the opposite figures.

Standing on the other side of the battlefield was a guy who didn't look like a human being by any matter how you call it - it was made up of a pure white cloud of almost unstained white sand, with a texture similar to that of ground white marble powder. However, this material full of beauty is constantly changing into one disgusting shape after another.

Of course, besides the white sand, the other person standing there was Percy - he was looking at the sand with a look of flattery, mixed with some greed.

"Give it up," Percy said, turning his head and expressing his joy in an almost operatic tone, "you will die a dignified death, and not be driven mad like the Longbottom couple, and of course even then you will not escape the death that the Great Master has given you." ”

"You know—" His performance quickly turned to humility, and a piece of sand, barely an arm, slid down his shoulder, making him bow his head and flatter, "Master。。。。。。 ”

The clump of sand did not answer the meaning of his words, and a large black hole appeared above the ever-changing face where it should have been, and the friction of the sand formed a voice that could not be heard without careful listening: "Meet the little wizard again—now, it's time for me to say goodbye." ”

Before Alan could respond to this discussion, as part of the sand slid down, a gust of wind mixed with the sand instantly struck Eren from there, to which Eren immediately grabbed Anne and threw herself into the ground - although he was shielded, his instinct told him not to touch this thing.

With a devastating sound, Allen, who did not forget to fight back with a magic spell while falling to the ground, glanced behind him from the corner of his eye.

It was a real spell of the destructive level of destroying a street with a spell - behind him, in the dense forest, the trees lay on the ground as if they had been cut down by a large team, and even the extra branches and leaves were torn off, and the past was in shambles.

This spell instantly made Alan know two things - first, the urgency of the other party to kill himself, and second, how terrifying the other party really was.

Very good, it seems that it is the root that was not removed from the grass last time, and this time it is just to make up for the mistake!

That's weird!

Even last time, it was the half-crippled Voldemort who was beaten to the point of blood by Dumbledore, how could he kill the other party so easily this time!

I don't know why Voldemort secretly appeared here on the back of Professor Quirrell's head, but the most important thing at hand was to create an opportunity to escape with Anne.

Only by living can there be hope - Alan clenched the wand in his hand tightly.

Fight, to stay alive!