Chapter 319: What Should I Do?

When countries are deliberating on their decisions.

After a lot of twists and turns, Snape and McGonagall, the only two people who managed to escape, finally managed to return to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

After being sent away by Dumbledore.

Due to the previous battle, the two of them were also injured and wounded.

Especially Snape!

Due to a few direct lightning bolts, he almost hung up on the spot.

So after the two of them managed to deal with their own situation, they rushed back quite embarrassed.

And seeing the embarrassed appearance of the two of them when they came back, Dumbledore's disappearing figure, the students of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and the professors who stayed behind, their faces were suddenly full of horror.

There are even reincarnators who are so angry that they beat their chests.

'Damn!

Voldemort is so powerful!

I knew I was going to join Voldemort!!'

The professors who stayed at the school hurriedly asked the two:

"What about Headmaster Dumbledore?

Is he okay??

Could it be that after the Dark Lord has been completely resurrected, he is really far stronger than before??"

As they spoke, many people recalled the original time and seemed very frightened.

“......”

Seeing that they looked like they had been stripped of their backbones, McGonagall could only sigh helplessly and said: "If it's really Voldemort, it's easy to say, but the situation encountered now is far more troublesome than a Voldemort......

“?”

Hearing this, everyone immediately sensed that something was wrong, and before they could continue to ask, McGonagall took the initiative to say:

"The biggest trouble right now is Olga!

While we were confronting the Death Eaters, Orgar, who had been imprisoned in Azkaban, suddenly appeared, and then single-handedly suppressed all the wizards present......

If Headmaster Dumbledore hadn't seized the opportunity to send us away, I'm afraid the two of us wouldn't have escaped......"

These words made Penelope, who came over to hear the news, stunned for a moment, and thought he had heard it wrong: "?"

And she wasn't the only one, after hearing McGonagall's words, the scene immediately fell silent.

After a few seconds, a professor asked with an embarrassed face:

“...... I'm sorry, McGonagall, you just said that Orga alone suppressed Headmaster Dumbledore, the Dark Lord, plus hundreds of Aurors and hundreds of Death Eaters?

But I remember he was only 11 years old.

Are you under some kind of illusion spell?"

In the face of everyone's skepticism and disbelief, McGonagall also knew that what she had just said sounded very unreliable, so she explained:

"When Dumbledore saw us off, he used [Soul Capture] to send some memories into my brain.

In those memories are some of his own views on Orgar.

According to Dumbledore's analysis, Olgar's body has some characteristics that mortals should not have, and I am afraid that his true identity is the [Divine Descent] of a certain god!"

"[God Descent]?"

Faced with this unfamiliar word, nine out of ten of the people present immediately fell into doubt.

But the professor of the divination class, Sybil Trelawney, turned pale in an instant.

Her ancestor, Sandra Trelawney, was one of the most famous soothsayers in ancient Greece and made numerous successful predictions that were famous throughout Greek civilization.

However, due to a certain prophecy, she offended Apollo, the sun god and one of the twelve main gods of Olympus who traveled to the mortal world with the [God Descent].

Since then, she has been cursed by the gods.

For thousands of years since then, their family has suffered doom from generation to generation under the effect of the curse.

No amount of accurate divination could save their own fate.

or die unexpectedly, or die in despair, or suffer great calamity......

Now, as soon as she heard that Olga was the [Divine Descent] of a certain god, the fear in her heart immediately reached its limit.

Subconsciously, I want to turn around and run away.

But on second thought, she was like a deflated ball.

There was nowhere for her to escape.

The Trelawney family has been particularly miserable in the past thousands of years.

Basically, it can be said that there is nothing to be desired.

She herself spent decades at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

He drank heavily and studied divination all day long, and he was about to die.

Miserable, just one word.

McGonagall didn't know Sybil Trelawney's thoughts, and in a short period of time, she changed complicated, but said to her with a serious expression: "Trelawney, we need your divination spell, please tell us about the origin of Olgar." ”

Faced with this request, only Sybil Trelawney, the residence of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, was powerless to refuse.

I can only say yes.

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A few minutes later.

Look at the tarot cards that spontaneously combust, the turtle shells that burst open, and the natural goblins who turn their heads and run away.

Sybil Trelawney waved his hand helplessly and said: "I'm afraid that the other party is really a god, my divination skills can't detect detailed things at all, has the other party told you about his purpose or something?"

Seeing that Sybil Trelawney was indeed helpless, McGonagall sighed: "He only said that he wanted to conquer the whole world, and as for the trouble with wizards, he wanted to find a few subordinates." ”

“!”

Penelope, who was on the side, immediately widened his eyes when he heard this, and immediately thought of some of the conversations he had said with Olga.

So, instinctively began to feel weak.

She was just joking casually, who would have thought that Orga would really run to practice and make such a big fuss.

And in this situation, where does she dare to speak.

This feeling is like a guy who eats on the street and waits for death, there is no goal in life to strive for, you walk over and casually say, 'Go conquer the world, this goal can make you struggle for a lifetime!', and then the other party instantly Hitler, Qin Shi Huang, Alexander, Napoleon...... Multiple possession is the same.

That's!

I really didn't know you were so good!

As for those who are reincarnated, their minds are full of question marks.

They knew very well that Olga was definitely a reincarnation!

I couldn't figure out what kind of bird the plot had become at this point.

Half an hour later.

After a series of discussions, everyone at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry knew that since the Aurors of the British Ministry of Magic and the Death Eaters affiliated with Voldemort had all been planted, the combat power of the British wizarding world was basically half!

And Olga's goal is obviously far more than just a British wizarding community, so they decided to notify the wizarding communities of other countries in advance in order to get help from the outside world.

A few more minutes passed.

Looking at the news from the magical world of other countries, everyone fell silent.

The means of communication are very low, and then they know that New York in the United States is gone.

And the branch of the American wizarding community in New York was almost completely destroyed.

Only a few lucky ones managed to save their lives by hiding in another dimension or with the help of the magic spell [Shapeshift].

And the person who attacked New York was none other than Orgar.

Even, it can be said that he did it in front of everyone in the world.

From the very beginning, he didn't have a low-key idea, and he just wanted to have a hard time with all the forces in the world.

Standing in the crowd listening to the news, Penelope didn't dare to speak, and even unconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Although she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, she clearly felt that the bad idea she had given Orga had brought a lot of trouble to everyone in this world.

[What can I do?]

Transcendents and ordinary people from all over the world are thinking about this question.

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London.

Olga casually grabbed a bottle of strawberry-flavored pink macho milkshake from a supermarket.

I drank it directly.

Don't even give money!

But he can't be blamed, after all, all the supermarket employees have run away.

Or rather, since they took over the station, there are not a few civilians left in the surrounding area.

There are only a few guys who are not afraid of death, and they are still waiting to die.

Orga didn't care about this at all.

Holding the milkshake, sitting on the window, looking at the wizards who were making parts not far away, he hummed a song very indifferently.

Even if he could feel that there were at least dozens of satellites in space watching him, Orga still didn't have any special thoughts.

There's nothing to hide and nothing to worry about.

He is strong, he is superior, and his will is the absolute truth in this world.

The so-called resistance of the other side.

From the very beginning, there can only be one role.

That's for his amusement!

Crazy, twisted, greedy, rational, neurotic, and domineering!