It's dark, it's cold...... The girl cowered and wrapped her slender arms around herself, feeling that all good things were leaving her. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info like that day......

desperate struggle, but in the face of those school bullying groups, she is powerless to resist, just to add fun to them. And in her own family, those old men who were corrupted by the worst part of the ancient civilization of the East didn't care about it at all, and they didn't even want to go to school to complain for her. Perhaps in their eyes, they can complete their mission if they are honest and obedient, complete their assembly line processing steps, and become a qualified marriage product.

It wasn't until she was eleven years old that she received a letter from an owl, the ancient and magical magic of the West, and the kind-looking old woman had convinced the old stubborn of the family with just a blank blank sheet of paper, and she felt help for the first time, and remembered the old woman's name, Professor McGonagall.

She was glad that she had entered Ravenclaw, where there was no intrigue, conspiracy, no noisy chaos, no interference with her studies, and she could devote herself to this magical world. And, with the help of the Ravenclaw senior, Sivin, who was one level older than her, the young wizards quickly adapted to life at Hogwarts.

Wonderful Hogwarts ...... The girl's heart shrouded in darkness seemed to gradually have a glimmer of light.

Where is this?, the blinding golden light enveloped her, creating a strong contrast with the previous darkness, making the girl unable to adjust, squinting for a long time before slowly opening them. She looked around, a hexagonal empty room, the walls all silvery white reflecting the intense light.

When she looked up, she couldn't see where the roof was, only a high glow watching her. That's right, Qiu Zhang had a definite feeling at this time, that light was watching her. Warmth, comfort, all the beauty of the world.

The whisper in her ear, yes, since she received the golden inheritance from Xiwen, Qiu Zhang has been tormented by whispers almost every day, and now, she finally knows the source of the whispers, which is the collection of this holy light.

The light seemed to be approaching, embracing her body and washing her mind, the supreme being...... Accept it, be loyal to it, strength, warmth, and the light will always be with you.

Qiu Zhang watched the light come with blank eyes, her young heart was constantly being eroded, yes, by the power of the holy light that seemed bright and majestic.

"Power is the means to an end, don't take power as your own goal. The ethereal voice drifted from the depths of the girl's memory, it was during an extracurricular training session, and the Western language taught them. Although the last trace of spiritual power was about to collapse at any time due to the impact of the power of the Holy Light, it was like a shield that protected the girl's heart.

Qiu Zhang closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, and after a while, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and her eyes suddenly widened, and her beautiful eyes were full of confidence, determination, and hope.

"Mortal, just a mortal, you don't have a chance to refuse!" The warm light suddenly turned from soft to sharp and hot, scorching everything in the space, forcing it towards the girl's fragile body. And beneath the blazing light, a shadow floated.

Qiu Zhang gently closed the book in her hand, and the arrogant holy light was sucked into it, and the once obscure book seemed to be alive, even if there was no name written on it, the girl still read it softly: "The Code of Order"

The Codex of Order absorbed the collection of light, projecting its memories into the void. Qiu Zhang sighed, the poor race of the different dimensional continent has finally developed some time after ups and downs. The prince of the clan explored the living environment of outer space for his people, and delegated a large part of his power to the people he trusted most.

And the one who trusted him the most was lost in the path of power, and was lured by the Gathering of Light to kneel down to the prince's enemies, pledge allegiance, and even betray the prince in the end. The most interesting thing is that another, who has always been obsessed with the dark forces, who should have fallen and betrayed earlier, accompanied her prince until his death.

The poor must have something to hate, and a traitor is a creature that will never be accepted, neither friend nor foe will sympathize with or accept it. The words of the female traitor's allegiance to the Holy Light Collective made people sound so disgusting, and Qiu directly extinguished the Code of Order and left this space.

Throwing out a fountain of light, Autumn found that he didn't seem to need to dispel the fog from Voldemort, and his companions had already recovered.

Cedric seemed to go to a place called Emerald Dream in the darkness, where an old man with a little green hair on his head and antlers looked at the *** priest and demon hunter who were happily playing in front of him, and taught Cedric earnestly, "If you want to live well, you must bring a little green" This is the perception of life from the great druid, the highest meaning of botanical research.

Hermione seemed to be comfortable with the black negative energy from Voldemort, except that no one noticed that there seemed to be a few more strands of blonde and off-white hair in her hair.

For the heartless George Fred brothers, there seems to be nothing that can influence them and stimulate their negative emotions. Even when a loved one is hurting, they think about how to solve the problem, instead of feeling sorry for themselves or holding their head and crying at a loss.

Senior Sister Shimizu seemed to be violently using the ice and snow storm to blow away the black mist around her, of course, the side effect was that the people in the room shrank and shivered even more, because the temperature was too low.

The essence and dissipation of negative energy from the Bright Holy Fountain was still very obvious, and soon, the light in the room was restored again. Siwen felt as if he was underestimating his elementary school girl, who at such a young age could resist the whispers of the Holy Light Collective, Naru.

According to the only universal law in countless universes, the law of conservation of equivalence, how much light there is, how much darkness there is, that group of holy light aggregates are actually light and dark aggregates, each time they use the bright side to attract the melon-eating masses who don't know the truth, and then use the dark power to erode their hearts, until the melon-eating masses become their new slaves. Therefore, in very different parallel universes, attacking and destroying the spread of the Holy Light, especially against the Church of Light, is the common perception of the protagonists.

Back to the protagonist of the moment, our little Harry accidentally tripped while retreating, and Quirrell, possessed by Voldemort, had already caught him. A flash of colour swirled around Harry, and Harry felt the heat of his belt and looked down to see that the jewels on his belt had gone gray by Christmas.

"Limited invincibility belt, can block a fatal blow for you~"

"Conscience sale, fifteen Galleons a piece, you can customize the length of the suit~"

…… Is this the legendary capitalist who will sell even the rope for profit?

Quirrell wailed sharply, as if his hand had been cursed or burned by Harry's touch, blisters of all sizes began to appear, and his skin began to turn gray.

"What did you do? ”

"Catch him, you idiot!Kill him, kill them!Leave with the mirror"

Voldemort's commands, reprimands, and Quirrell's voice mingled together, making the room seem noisy.

As Quirrell raised his hand to curse Harry, Cedric's blow interrupted his spell casting, blowing Quirrell away from Harry.

Senior Sister Qing Shui poured down a bottle of dark blue magic potion to replenish the previous mana consumption, and chanted softly, a cold ice force wrapped Quirrell's legs and feet, although her deep freeze should have been able to freeze the enemy into ice cubes, but after all, she was only 15 years old, and the level of magic power was too low.

George Fred pulled out a big baby from his space pocket, "Goblin mortar, eat my big bomb!"

In the end, a mental whip from Akihari dealt exponential damage, and Quirrell and even Voldemort let out a scream. The little wizards looked at her in disbelief, which made the girl a little shy, but proudly straightened up her useless little breasts.

Spiritual Lash, a holy light spell that deals specifically with souls, especially evil souls, has this great effect. Voldemort's own soul was evil, and the worst thing was that his soul was still incomplete and badly damaged, causing Akihari to erupt in tons of damage with what might have been just a tickling blow.

Little Harry found that Quirrell would blister after touching his bare skin, and he was hurt, so he struggled to get up and pounced, and grabbed Quirrell's face with a violent headache, and there were wails and roars in his ears, and in front of him, he gradually fell into darkness, only this time, it was not caused by the dark power, but he couldn't hold on anymore.