Chapter 442: Beyond the Veil

"What about Ryan and Hermione?" shouted Harry as he struggled as he was pulled away by Lupin, "they're still on the stage." ”

As Harry shouted, the tentacles of countless human bodies slammed into the mist-like barrier with a massive amount of death. Harry could clearly see Ryan and Hermione vomit a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"I'm going to save—" Harry was knocked unconscious by a spell from Lupin before Harry could finish his sentence, and then quickly walked out. As those who had experienced brutal wars, they knew that this was not the time for children to grow up, and if they returned, they would have no use except to get rid of the dead and let Ryan waste everything they had done.

As the Order of the Phoenix members left, everyone who passed by Ryan and Hermione nodded their heads with solemn faces, even Professor McGonagall.

"It feels like a farewell to a corpse, and everyone has a straight face. As all the Order of the Phoenix members climbed up the stairs, Ryan turned to Hermione beside him, and said with a smile on his face, but there was an inexplicable feeling of wanting to cry against the backdrop of the blood on his face.

"I think it was probably because they thought they had forgotten to bring another bouquet of white lilies. Hermione replied quietly, pursing her lips and smiling. Although Ryan had met most of the onslaught head-on, the aftermath still hurt Hermione. Now her face was pale, and she didn't look much better than Ryan.

After everyone disappeared safely at the entrance at the top of the stairs, Ryan was ready to use the emergency disengagement function of the Wanjie Grocery Store to run away with Hermione, as a person who likes to prepare in advance, Ryan basically would not fight unprepared battles, and now is the time to use the prepared methods to get out of danger.

But just as Ryan was about to launch, wave after wave of death aura that had slapped against the barrier disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. At the same time, the power that had imprisoned his wand was gone, allowing Ryan to easily withdraw his wand.

"It's-" Before Ryan could react, a huge suction force suddenly came from the stone arch and directly sucked Ryan and Hermione outside the door.

As soon as he was pulled into the arch by this suction, his heart sank, and a strong unwillingness welled up from his heart. Although Ryan died once, he would not be used to this kind of thing anyway. What made him even more frustrated was that this time he was not only killed, but also the people who were very important to him were implicated in the death.

"There's nothing to be afraid of death, and if you're lucky, you might be able to return to the original world. Ryan cheered himself up, "It's even Hermione, she didn't have to come-"

However, he soon realized that if he hung up, he shouldn't have these thoughts. Ryan, who had closed his eyes and was about to wait for death, opened his eyes suddenly, only to see white flames coming from the two rings on the hands of himself and Hermione, and these flames spread from their hands to their bodies, protecting the two of them tightly. Just as he cast his gaze on Hermione, he noticed that Hermione's eyes were now tightly closed, and she was still muttering something in her mouth.

Ryan suddenly thought about what this situation was, and after the arch, it should represent the dead side of this world. The death rule in it can indeed kill everyone who enters in an instant. However, Ryan's ring contains the power of an unquenchable fire, and although the power is not very strong, the personality is not low.

The surrounding death power can't penetrate these basic power protection from the creation of another world, even if Ryan and they face the death power of the entire world here, but this little unquenchable fire is enough to provide perfect protection for Ryan and Hermione.

There was a gray mist all around them, and the two of them could only feel themselves constantly falling. Although the escape system can still be activated at this time, unless you live in another world forever, you will still return to this place once you return.

"After the pressure in the arch was reduced just now, I should have made a decision to run away. Ryan thought with some regret, but who would have thought that the arch would not only release the power of death from the outside, but also suck things from the outside inside.

"Ryan, where is this? are we dead?" was as Ryan was struggling, and Hermione's whisper next to him came into his ears. "I guess I'm dead, but it's not painful at all, it's good to have Ryan by my side, it's not too bad, and we've saved so many people. The only bad thing is that we're all only children, and what are our parents going to do if we die—"

"Good news, we're not dead yet. The bad news is that we're trapped behind that arch right now, that dead world, and we can't get out for the time being. Listening to Hermione's incoherent nagging there, Ryan immediately interrupted her.

"Well, it's better than anything to be alive now. Hermione opened her eyes and looked around looking optimistic. "Is there any way we can change this state now, like let us stop falling. ”

"I think I have a solution. Reassured by Hermione's composure tone, Ryan regained his composure. At first, he waved his wand and unleashed several spells, but these spells were distorted or even completely ineffective in this environment full of death and rules. After thinking about it for a while, he bit his left hand and drew one blood-colored rune after another in the air, and then used these runes to mobilize the unquenchable fire in the ring and began to check his surroundings.

Hermione first saw Ryan wave his wand, but only the head of the wand lit up a few times. But soon Ryan gave up his wand and directed a number of blood-red runes to revolve around him, and then the runes enveloped a layer of the white flames on their bodies and flew in all directions.

But soon the runes flew back, forming a dead gray flame in their clasped hands, and Ryan continued to chant some kind of incantation to the gray flame. And every time he muttered, the flames in his hands would shake violently, and an invisible fluctuation would also spread out once. Hermione was surprised to find that the surrounding fog seemed to be slowly solidifying as the energy fluctuated again and again.

However, Ryan didn't notice these at this time, as the fluctuations spread, his whole person was also fed back by the surrounding gray fog, and fell into a trance, and some voices began to sound in his heart that he had never heard before.

"No, I don't want to die-" "It's just a couple of little mudbloods, uh-" "What-"

......

"Kill—kill—" "Head, Gugo, knock, shatter—"

......

"Master, I'm sorry I tried my best. "I'm going to live, no matter what. ”

"This is the Tepes family, how could anyone break in. "Huh, strange dolls, ah-" "For the glory of the Cepes, rush forward-"

Countless noisy voices entered Ryan's soul, making him feel that his soul was getting stronger and stronger, as if he could master everything and know everything.

"Ryan, Ryan—" Just as Ryan's perception rapidly expanded outward, as if he held everything around him in his hands. He felt a faint call for his name, shaking his body constantly.

Thoughts retreated like a tide, and a cold sweat broke out on Ryan's back. Just now, I used life magic to try to communicate with the world of death around me, but what I didn't expect was that this world was too powerful, even if I had the protection of the unquenchable fire, I was almost lost in the vast world of death around me, but fortunately, Hermione, who had a soul contract with her, called Ryan's soul back from the bottom of her heart.

"Is this?" Ryan opened his eyes, and Ryan was shocked to find himself lying on a gray floor with Hermione kneeling and resting her head on her knees, stroking her face and calling his name over and over again.

"You're awake!" Hermione cheered as Ryan opened his eyes.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Ryan as she sat down against her with Hermione's help.