Rumble!!!

With a frenzied contact that was almost like a Tunguska explosion.

The meteorite hit the ground, and the whole ground shook like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

A strong light lit up the entire sky, and the dazzling light turned the night into day,

The blast blast shattered all the glass on Hogwarts Castle.

Before the shattered glass hit the ground, the tsunami-like undulating ground tossed the entire old magic castle into the air, as if it were a Lego.

Nearly 300,000 trees in the Forbidden Forest fell outward in a radial shape, evaporating as they fell, and the water of the Black Lake was lifted into the air and turned into a cloud of water vapor.

Voldemort didn't even let out a scream before he was blown into powder by the explosion, and the accompanying Nanigi, as well as the worm's tail, were all drowned in the flames of the explosion.

Grindelwald's illusions were all gone, leaving only the only real man who fell to the ground on his back, unable to lift himself up at all under the pressure of the air waves.

Even Miller, the caster, opened his mouth to spit out blood, and his body was swept up by the wind like a broken leaf, drifting to an unknown place.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The light of the explosion gradually faded, and a radius of more than 100 kilometers was shrouded in an eerie orange color from the afterglow of the flames.

The sky was filled with countless ashes from the explosion, which were the ashes of Mars. Under the explosion, none of the people who had time to phantasmaginate survived, and they were all smashed into ashes by meteorites.

Syllable!

A hand reached out from the hot ashes.

Then, a man crawled out and rolled to the ground.

The original cage on his head had been blown up and twisted like a twisted flower, and his slender white hair had been burned clean, along with his skin and clothes.

It was Grindelwald, who was now standing panting in the ruins, his whole being looking as if he had rolled in caramel, an unnatural brown color, full of smoke, and not a single piece of flesh was whole.

He looked at the place in front of him, where it was originally a Quidditch arena, there was a huge impact crater with a radius of nearly a kilometer, outside the impact pit, there was nothing left, the field of vision was unexpectedly wide, the resurrection pool had been blown up and there was no slag left, what labyrinth, what Voldemort, Nanigi, and even the men, women, and children of the entire Hogwarts were all razed to the ground without exception.

The only thing left was the girl who knelt down by the resurrection stone, and since she was a soul body, she could not be affected by the reality factor, and all of them had not changed from a minute ago.

She hid her face in the flames and couldn't cry anymore.

Except for combustion.

It was quiet without any sound.

Looking at the devastated ground, Grindelwald finally raised his head and let out a nervous laugh: "Hahahahaha, ahahahaha"

The more he laughed, his voice became louder and louder, and a color of ecstasy appeared on his face, "I did it, I did it, no one can stop me now, this quiet grass, this awakening paradise, there is no doubt that only death is the supreme existence in the world, in the face of death, everything is nothing, hahahahahahaha

Grindelwald's smile suddenly burned on his face, and he suddenly couldn't move. When I tried to look back, I found that I couldn't control my body at all.

"Against the current. ”

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind him.

He kept backing away, his hair and skin unconsciously growing back from his body that had been burned by the flames and explosions, much to his horror, but nothing could be done.

At this moment, everything around them rushed to their original positions, the bombed ground re-erected the castle, the impact crater was quickly filled, the grass grew out of the ground again, the shrubs formed a labyrinth again, the black lake was filled with water again, the evaporated trees returned to their original state, and even the dust on the ground re-condensed into a meteorite and flew upward.

What's even more incredible is that one by one people who were blown to ashes by meteorites also gathered together to form bones and **, and stood up from the ground again, just like a movie replay.

The silver-haired ghost summoned by the Resurrection Stone stopped crying, and she watched in shock at the near-miraculous scene, her mouth open enough to stuff an egg.

Click!

Time went back to a second before the meteorite fell from the sky, and stopped.

The liquid in the resurrection pool was boiling, and the runes on the edge of the pool were shining, but the boiling bubbles did not crack, and the splashed pool water did not fall.

The huge burning meteorite stopped motionless in the air, Millergoshak maintained a deadly spell-casting expression, baby Voldemort lay on the edge of the resurrection pool, looking at the meteorite pressed down in horror, Nanigi spat out letters, and the worm's tail maintained an escaping posture.

There were even living people who had been apparitioned away before returning to Hogwarts, remaining in their pre-apparition posture, standing motionless, but the shock in their eyes betrayed their true thoughts. There is no doubt that no one knows exactly what happened.

The picture is weird and incredible.

Grindelwald was speechless.

Da, da, da

Accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps.

A teenager slowly passed behind Grindelwald and circled in front of him.

Standing in front of him was an unusually ordinary young man, dressed in a blue wizard's robe, and his appearance was very young, not much different from Hoffa's youthful appearance, the only difference was that his hair was black and his eyes were also black.

He glanced at Grindelwald and didn't stop.

I saw him wandering among the still paintings, easily brushing aside the broken stones and scattered leaves in front of him, and came to the fallen Nicolame.

The old man fell to the ground and looked at the boy, and after showing his last smile, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Can you only go back ten seconds?"

The black-haired boy looked at Nicolamel, who had already choked his breath, gently touched his eyes, and sighed, "That's enough." ”

He stood up and looked at the world before him. At this point, the world is no longer the same as it used to be.

Countless intricate lines connect every little dot of the world into one side after another, and one side after the other, they are piled together like pages to form a thick book.

And what runs through this book is a long river of time.

It hangs upside down, flowing from the past to the future.

Every drop of water of time is pale, but it is a trillion-trillion-tale droplet. Every time they collide, entangle, and rotate with each other, they will burst out with the most brilliant and dazzling brilliance. The tide rises and falls, and the waves are choppy.

Of course, he also saw countless of himself, and he saw people who were exactly like him turn around.

With him as a starting point, the past no longer exists, only an endless future.

The indifference without words made him understand.

He has transcended time

It became the rule

That moment of epiphany lasted only a moment before disappearing without a trace, and in the blink of an eye, the scene in front of me had changed!

He saw the real world again.

The meteorite is about to fall, less than ten meters above the ground.

He stretched out his hand, and the huge spiritual force field instantly covered the entire Meteorite Transfiguration Technique.

Tick.

Time flows again.

The crowd still screamed, Voldemort's tail fled, and the earth shook before destruction.

Rumble!!!

However, when the meteorite fell to the ground, it exploded into countless colorful flowers, as if it was just an oversized Halloween balloon, which surprised everyone.

The flowers cover the whole of Hogwarts, and it's beautiful, just like one night many years ago.

Huo Fa stretched out his slender palm, caught a falling petal, and smiled slightly at the silver-haired ghost projected by the resurrection stone, in the sea of flowers, the girl's soul was already crazy.

"Who are you!?"

As the flowers fell, Grindelwald asked in shock, he knew the answer, but he couldn't believe it.

No one answered.

"Who are you?"

He repeated the question, his eyes as wide as a brass bell.

"Don't you recognize me? ”

Hoffa said calmly, "I thought you'd know me a little earlier. ”

"Are you Hofa?"

Voldemort recognized him, and he fell to the ground and screamed, "The one from fifty years ago? no, no, your hair, your eyes!?"

"Ah, if I don't grow up with anything, that's what it looks like. Hoffa said, but under the young appearance revealed a thick vicissitudes.

"No, it can't be!!"

Grindelwald looked at the resurrection pool and shouted out in a nervous sense: "Impossible, you don't have my blood"

"yes. ”

Hoffa smiled, "Who gave me a better choice?"

That's right, Grindelwald is right in front of him, but he doesn't want to use it, he can't get it, and he is not Grindelwald's opponent, he has a better option.

The blood of Nicolamet, originally used to resurrect Chloe's enemies, comes from Mance, who is Chloe's enemy. Of course, he was also his enemy, and when Mance stabbed himself in the heart, he had to crawl into a pool of blood to retrieve a dog's life, and was unable to function normally during the day.

"Impossible, impossible, wrong, impossible"

Grindelwald looked at him in a panic, shaking his head vigorously, trying to shake this unreal scene out of his mind: "You don't have a father at all, how can you!?"

Hoffa smiled.

Father?

Of course, he didn't have a father.

He never had a father.

But after the crossing, old Hoffa let himself call him father before committing suicide, he didn't know if it was expected or accidental, but he had no choice but to gamble.

But it seems that he succeeded.

And he didn't intend to explain all this to Grindelwald, seeing him almost collapse, Hofa was happy inside.

"What are you kidding!? It's not your fate!"

Grindelwald roared wildly, and he jerked up the Elder's wand: "It's not your fate Arvada Suo!!"

The spell rained lightning at Hoffa.

"My life, I have the final say. ”

Hoffa said lightly, "Ten thousand times still." ”

The green spell stopped in front of Hoffa, crawling like a child. It has no other effect than to illuminate his face green.

He deftly circumvented the death curse, followed the path of the curse, and slowly came to Grindelwald with his wand in hand, and removed his elder wand from him, discarding it like a piece of.

He then grabbed Grindelwald's left arm, clicked it, and broke it in two, then he walked to the other side of his body and broke his right arm in two with the same click.

Then he crouched down and concocted Grindelwald's legs in the same way. Grindelwald, with his legs out, floated in the air.

After doing all this, he stood beside Grindelwald and said, "Flow." ”

Time returned to normal.

Grindelwald fell from the sky, and it took two seconds for the sharp pain in his nerves to reach his brain. He let out a muffled grunt of pain, and the whole person fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

"I really shouldn't have kept you!"

Grindelwald gritted his teeth and looked at Hoffa: "I should have killed you!"

"Blame me. ”

Hoffa shrugged, "But don't worry, I won't regret it." ”

"Hmph," Grindelwald said with a pale smile, "Do you think you won" He opened his eyes suddenly, snapped his fingers, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes, "Open!!"

Outside the Quidi Stadium, thousands of his men pressed the ground one after another, a pale light rose from the ground, and the faces of the people holding the ground quickly withered and aged, and at the same time, a cold wind swept out from the white light.

The gates of the realm of the dead and reality are completely opened.

The carriage drove through the sky again, the Grim Reaper raised its scythe, the cold wind of Helheim blew across the land, devouring all the life it could see, and countless souls wailed and struggled in the cold winds of the River Styx, dragged into the realm of the dead.

But this time, Hoffa was no longer shocked, he raised his hand and pointed at the void: "Not now, against the current." ”

The Grim Reaper put away his scythe and returned to his realm, the soul flew out of the River Styx and burrowed into the stripped **, Grindelwald's thousands of men removed their palms from the ground, and everything was back ten seconds ago.

Grindelwald fell from the sky, and it took two seconds for the sharp pain in his nerves to reach his brain. He let out a muffled grunt of pain, and the whole person fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

"I really shouldn't have kept you!"

Grindelwald gritted his teeth and looked at Hoffa: "I should have killed you!"

"Blame me. ”

Hoffa smiled and said, "But don't worry, I will definitely not regret it, 100,000 stagnant!"

Grindelwald froze again, his twisted, finger-snapping posture, mouth open, eyes glaring, unable to move.

"Even a fool can see the solution to the puppet spell. ”

Hoffa said, and without hesitation, he grabbed a small stone, turned it into a small saw, came to Grindelwald, grabbed the cage on his head, and began to use the saw to saw the iron bar on it.

Hula hula one after another, extremely slow.

But Grindelwald was almost at a standstill, and even if Hoffa sawed at his head with a small saw, he could not resist, only his slightly trembling eyes revealed his extremely uneasy heart.

"I could see like this for a day. ”

Hoffa laughed and said that Grindelwald could not answer.

The noise in my ears is like a cat playing with mice, hula hula hula, one after another.

After sawing for about half an hour, when he sawed the steel bar halfway, he sighed and threw away the saw, "Forget it, it's too inefficient, I won't play with you." ”

With one hand, he pulled the cage from Grindelwald's head, and the apparition appeared on the outskirts of Hogwarts, appearing above the heads of the men in black who were ready to open the doors of Helheim with their lives.

One by one, he pulled down the cages from their heads, leaving none behind.

When he returned to Grindelwald after all this, he was still lying on the ground in a shocked and twisted position.

"Flow. ”

Hoffa said with his arms crossed.

"Do you think you've won?" Grindelwald's eyes flashed with a crazy look, "Open!!"

"Open!"

"On"

It was useless for him to snap his fingers, because time had stopped, he didn't even know what Hofa had done, and in still time, his meaning couldn't even keep up with the speed of time flowing.

"You shouldn't be able to control that many people without this thing's kicker, right?" Hoffa picked up the cage in his hand.

And Grindelwald himself was picked up, and a man stood silently behind him, it was Miller who had been released from mind control.

"It's over. ”

Miller said in a tone of extreme hatred.