Chapter 185: The Broken Golden Cup
The red dragon, our Mr. Francis Dorahhyde seemed to be staggering and unable to stand still, and his eyes were fixed on the girl who looked like an elf in the moonlight. I never thought that such a fragile creature as a girl could launch such a powerful attack.
"No, I've evolved, I've transcended human existence. A demonic roar came from Dorahide's throat, his eyes were occupied by scarlet, and his ribcage was visibly dilated as he breathed deeply.
Breath, the most basic attack of the dragon is also one of the best attacks. The dragon's breath, or rather, the demon's breath, that spit out covered a large area and swept across the entire villa's garden.
The few ordinary people who were in a coma had already been thrown back to the villa by Siwen, yes, thrown back......
The blue ripples vibrated continuously, and it looked like it was in danger of shattering at any moment, but Fleur still relied on her mana shield to block the attack. The girl withdrew her right hand, which was also supporting the mana shield, and threw it violently to the lower right, and an ice arrow as crystal as dazzling, but exuding a fierce cold aura, formed in her wound and shot towards the red dragon.
Obviously, the ice magic is not as effective as the previous dragon roar's dragon soul tearing, which has a good attack effect at the soul level, and has the anti-magic effect of hardened dragon skin and demon skin, and Dora Hyde is extremely immune to ordinary magic attacks.
Dragon Soul Tear is not an ordinary dragon roar, as a user, you need to have a comprehension of death to use this skill, that is to say, you need to comprehend some of the laws of death. Naturally, the cooldown time of Dragon Soul Tear will also be very long.
Dozens of breaths have passed, and Fleur can still feel her lungs burning, just like the feeling after running a few kilometers when she was a child, and every time she wants to take a deep breath, she feels a sharp pain.
What is Siwen doing?
Fleur was distracted, and a huge demon tail tapped into her soft ribs, the force of which almost knocked her flying.
"What about the angel I found you last time?" Siwen caught Fleur, frowning slightly, he looked at her as if he was thinking about something, and his tone seemed to be slightly stiff.
Imogin?Fleur touched her ribs with a faint pain, if it weren't for Imojin's divine power protector, it is estimated that she might not be able to stand up by now from the sneak attack mixed with demonic power just now.
Sivin silently stepped forward and walked up to Dora Head: "Let's talk." ”
"There's nothing to talk about. "The demon seemed rude, but the coercion that almost crushed the red dragon into meat sauce made him honest.
Xiwen didn't care, he looked at Dora Hyde: "I'll talk about your affairs later, I'm going to talk about how you found the space-time rift so quickly, I think ordinary cosmic moths shouldn't have so much energy and luck." ”
He looked as if he was staring at Dora Hyde, but his gaze had already penetrated the Endless Void and locked onto the author behind him.
Impossible, how could a god of this level exist on such an uncivilized young planet that had not yet entered the interstellar age? A creature behind the void was just about to say something, when it suddenly felt a sharp pain from its soul that made it tremble.
From the soul level, it was ignited and disappeared completely, right? Siwen pouted, shoddy means, but I don't believe that you will be reluctant to see such an uncivilized but full of life planet.
Dorahyde on the ground struggled to support his body, and he couldn't understand why he had given up even the people he loved the most, and the evolution he had finally completed became what he was now.
"You and Helga...... What is the relationship between Helga, Hufflepuff. Sivin didn't have a habit of small talk, he went straight to the point, and he could feel the kindness that existed in Dorahyde's body.
Dorahyde's own conscience was not enough to sustain him against the demonic power of the cosmic moth, and the life force from Helga Hufflepuff was mixed with the kindness she once had, and this kindness caused Dorahyde to stop her killing for a while.
Apparently Dora Hyde is not a wizard, and he is not a descendant of Helga Hufflepuff, so it's interesting, where does this power come from?
In Dorahide's makeshift shelter, Sivin sees one of the few items that the Red Dragon has kept there before burning down his home, and the familiar aura calls to him from inside an antique box.
Click, the button of the box was opened, and Xiwen silently stared at the contents of the box, quietly, and did not speak for a long time.
The box, prized by Dorahhyde, contained only fragments, but the emblem on the fragments was still clearly visible, the red dragon emblem, decorated with copper-colored metal edges.
"Are you thirsty, sir?" clumsy and not as alert as Ravenclaw, but with a gentle smile all the time, the image of the industrious and considerate Helga holding the golden glass of water has always been etched in Sivin's mind.
This golden cup was the last thing they packed into before they left the Scottish Highlands, and the last memorial to it.
"Helga......" Sivin gently ran his fingers across the shards, and he could imagine how much Helga cherished and scrubbed this cup before pouring his kind heart into it.
However, it was not only the breath of Helga Hufflepuff, but the black disgusting aura was already very faint, but it could still be felt, like the breath of that broken Ravenclaw crown, it was you Tom Riddle.
"Can you tell me about the origin of this cup?" said in a soft voice, but enough for Dora Hyde to hear clearly.
The red dragon had now faded from his demonic form, and his consciousness seemed to be much better, he thought for a moment and opened the conversation: "About twelve or thirteen years ago, I went to England to visit my family's hometown, and I encountered a very strange incident. ”
Dora Hyde seems to recall that horrible and bizarre night: "A lot of people were screaming, fighting, colored lights were flying, like a laser gun in a movie, and every now and then a dead person fell from a great height." I hid in the shadows of the grass. Because I often deal with video and light and shadow information, I know where people won't find out.
The cup also fell from mid-air, maybe someone's clothes tore and dropped it, and I distinctly remember a crazy female voice screaming and screaming. There seemed to be a kind of magic to the cup at first, calling out to me to take it. ”
"I got it back to the U.S., and the cups seemed to irritate me in the first days, and sometimes I don't even remember what I did. But one day, I found that by the side of the cup, my mind would be settled, and even the red dragon could not completely control me. Dorahhyde continued, but with a look of regret.
"That day, I rejected the red dragon and refused to kill the girl by the magic of the cup. The red dragon was very dissatisfied with this, and it put more pressure on me, until the cup became what it is now, and it didn't seem to be able to withstand the power of the red dragon and shattered. ”
Helga ......
Although he is not as clever as Ravenclaw, he is as wise as anyone else. When she saw the Ravenclaw crown that had been made into a Horcrux, she had already guessed that the Horcrux maker might also use her relics to make evil tools.
So she dealt with it in advance in the golden cup and passed it on. I hope that one day I can sabotage that evil plan, and I hope that I can save Xiwen one less trouble.
Is......
Kind girl......
Helga ......