67, I am the world
Dumbledore hurriedly approached Osivia, and after a brief handshake between the two, Dumbledore immediately looked around and asked, "Osivia, where is the Horphys?"
Ossivia shook his head and said, "We have already met the Centaur King at Durmstran, and he told us to come to you first, while he stays in Durmstrang and tries to kill the Decentur King on the spot." ”
Such a risky decision
Dumbledore was vaguely uneasy, and although it was only a brief encounter, he was convinced that the Centaur King would not leave for the Far East unprepared. Hoffa was left alone at such a distance, and the unpredictable unknown worried him.
At this moment, Vladimir helped Miranda, who was locked by the stone hand, out of the deck of the black ship. Dumbledore saw Miranda, was stunned for a moment, pointed at Miranda and asked, "Osivia, this is"
Ossivia glanced at Miranda, who was gloomy, and said, "This is the wizard of the Goshak family, Hofabach said that this is his wife, I think it's unlikely, Hofa doesn't look like a married person, maybe it's a private life or a boyfriend and girlfriend or something." ”
She calmly analyzed.
Dumbledore was also stunned, of course, he didn't have the heart to care about when his two students were privately decided for life or whether there was a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, he came to Miranda's side, touched her stone hand, and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
"The Transfiguration on her body was also set by Hoffa,"
Ossivia smiled bitterly: "I don't know what happened, but in short, this transfiguration technique can be used to observe Hofa's state, you see, the deformation is still very stable, which means that Hofa's state is still very good, so you don't need to worry too much." ”
As soon as the words fell, suddenly the sky darkened, and countless stars appeared in the sky. Everyone was shocked, looked at each other, and looked up at the sky. In the air, more than a dozen stars were aligned, and Liancheng had a strange dragon finger shape, which looked extremely ominous.
A kind of surging energy flashed through the hearts of the people.
The clouds and the Muggles in them were all swept away as if they had never existed.
With that tremendous energy, several stone hands on Miranda's body suddenly lost control and fell to the ground.
Seeing the stone hand fall, Miranda couldn't help but shrug her shoulders and wept silently.
Osivia's face was not good-looking, her eyes widened, she took a few deep breaths in a row, and asked in a deep voice: "Let's not talk about him first, what about the battlefield, so many squib soldiers, how are you going to solve it." ”
"Let's do it in batches. Dumbledore looked at the clear night sky and muttered, "We're going to deal with the attack from the North first.Use spells and the Oblivion Charm to cleanse their memories and turn them from Squibs to Muggles."
"It's too much trouble. Ossivia said, "Even the tanks and planes are coming, and if you want me to say that you will execute them on the spot, they have already betrayed the wizarding world anyway, and they are completely opposites, and there is no need for mercy." ”
"Osivia, you have to give them a chance, they too are bewitched in nightmares. After completing the amnestic, those soldiers who have lost the threat still have to find a way to protect themselves, and the war will always end one day. The fiercest attack was followed by a day of reconstruction, when there was nothing left if there was no one. Leave them a chance, but also give us a chance, after all, people change. ”
"I don't think so, Albus. Will the Centaur King change? Will you change? I don't think so. In short, you do what you want, I do it my way, those people are too threatening, I will not show mercy. With that, she walked straight forward with Durmstrang's wizard, leaving only Vladimir behind to take care of Miranda.
"Osivia!" Dumbledore shouted from behind him, trying to say something.
Ossivia shook his head and said, "I have been commissioned by Hofabach to come here, and he has made an unbreakable oath before me, and I think that at this moment he is also fighting to the death for the survival of Durmstrang, and if he will not spare his hand in the face of the Centaur King, so will I." ”
In the sand, behind Hoffa, tiny stone hands slowly appeared, deeply embedded in his bones, lined up at his spine, replacing his function of shattering his spine.
With the help of Ishinate, he slowly climbed up from the ground, his body shaking like a disjointed puppet, and at this moment, Hoffa's body was full of broken bones. It hurt a lot when he moved, but he still didn't have any expression, as if he wasn't the one who was so badly injured.
Sylby looked at Hofa's cold, calm eyes, and gradually realized something, and narrowed his eyes.
"So calm? Hofabach, what the hell is going on?"
Hoffa was silent.
Sylby reached out, his fingers turning into countless tentacles that pierced Hoffa's broken body, and he let the sharp tentacles roll inside him.
Sylby looked at Hoffa's face, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, he pulled his arm in front of him, held his neck, squinted his eyes and asked, "Tell me, tell me, Hofa Bach with the power of time, you are so calm, do you see the future?"
Hoffa looked at Sylby without saying a word, his eyebrows not moving. Completely ignored his inquiry.
Seeing Hoffa like this, Sir was even more suspicious.
"You are so silent that you don't even bother to refute my words, do you see some great future?" Sylby lifted Hoffa into the air, and in the bleak moonlight, the boy's body was already covered with wounds from the battle.
Hoffa remained silent and looked at Sylby without saying a word.
Seeing that the physical pain could not make Hoffa speak, Sylby snapped his fingers. Once again, they were engulfed by an unparalleled pressure, and with the twisting of space, Sylby took the Hofa Apparition Shapeshift halfway around the world and went straight to the other side of the Asian continent.
Hoffa looked up at the scene around him, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
The two stood on a freshly rammed dirt road, surrounded by paddy and cultivated fields, where black buffalo walked slowly. A farmer dressed in sackcloth fir sits on the back of a cow and smokes, and on the old dock, a slender man is casting his net. Vibrant yet tranquil.
Such a simple style of painting is completely incompatible with the two people who have just appeared, and it is almost completely not a product of the same world. A few peasant women passing by looked at the clothes of the two men and whispered.
"Hey, what are those two doing?"
"I don't know what I'm up to."
"Singing clothes, just got off the stage. ”
When Hoffa heard the voice he hadn't heard for a long time, he shuddered and felt a tingling in his calm heart.
Sylby saw the change in Hoffa's expression, he sneered, pointed at the civilians in the village, and threatened: "Hey, Bach, you have the blood of the East in you. Come, tell me, what do you see the outcome look like? Otherwise, you know the outcome. ”
Hoffa looked at the ploughing oxen walking slowly in the field that day, looked at the slender man wearing a hat, sighed, and said softly, "I will die." ”
Sylby was stunned.
After a while, he raised his eyebrows and asked cautiously uncertainly, "What about me?"
"You're going to be the top. Hoffa said.
Sylby looked closely into Hoffa's eyes, and at first glance he gasped, and those eyes did not smell of lies at all, and frankly frightened him.
Such honesty shocked Sylby and realized the almost supreme happiness, the joy of knowing fate, the joy of knowing the universe, the joy of mastering everything, and at this moment, the world moved in the palm of his hand.
"Hahahahaha
"Hahahahaha~"
"Hahahahaha~"
Sylby threw up his head and laughed, laughing maniacally and uttering a strange cry, "Oh!
yoo~
Oh!
yoo~
Oh!
yoo~
Oh!!
yoo~
yoo~
yoo~”
As if this was the only way to vent the ecstasy stirring in his heart.
The farmer who was herding the cattle on the side smoked a cigarette, looked at Sylby with disgust, and muttered: "It's a fool's errand, my brain is broken~"
But the words of these villagers can no longer have any effect on Sylbi, and the words of anyone can no longer have any effect on Sylby.
He laughed maniacally, laughed maniacally, and the intense excitement led to the arrival of sorrow, and Sylbie, who was so happy with his grief, could not help but shed tears, looked down at the bruised Hoffa, and roared:
"How tragic!"
"How tragic!!"
"What a tragic !!"
"How tragic!! Hofabach !!"
"You know it's death, but you want to fight me here in every way!
What kind of spirit is supporting you to do this!? What kind of motivation is it!!"
Sylby roared.
Hoffa didn't answer, just quietly looked at the tearful and crazy Sylbie.
Sylby stared at Hoffa for a moment, and a hint of realization appeared in his eyes: "Ah, I see, I understand that Hogwarts is Hogwarts, isn't it?"
Hoffa's face was expressionless.
Sylby laughed again, this time with a wicked smile.
"Hofabach, though, I lied to your wife. Although, I also lied to those squibs. Although you have already thought that what I am looking for is a mirror. However, one thing is true. ”
"That's POWER!"
"POWER is real, and POWER can make my impossible ideas a reality. As long as we have the best POWER, I can let them survive as much as I want, and I can make whatever rules I want. ”
"In a sense, I'm not lying to those stupid squibs, because I did build a world without POWER at all, because all POWER is condensed in my hands! Absolute POWER, create absolute equality! Just like we once achieved in our dreams! But now that you're gone, I'm the only one left to do!!"
"But don't worry, I won't kill you so quickly when I get to this point. I know what you're holding onto, and I know where your strength comes from. What could be more rewarding than destroying a wizard's spirit?"
He pulled up Hoffa.
The endless squeeze reappeared, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them crossed half the world again, and came to the sky above Hogwarts Castle.
It is completely enveloped in the flames of war, and there is no longer a trace of mystery to speak of.
Muggle planes flew through the sky, huge tanks rampage through the Forbidden Forest, machine guns on magical beasts, artillery fire on shields, meteors flying everywhere, wizards and squibs killing rivers of blood on the plains, and even dragons were blown back in the fire.
Sylby floated in the sky, holding Hoffa in a thunderous sound.
"Look, the wizard's sanctuary collapsed in a wail.
Look, your sustenance is vulnerable to absolute power!
Look at it, the once dreamy beauty is in the face of absolute reality!!
And all this, and all this, all this!
It will become a gift flower when Absolute POWER is born!
It's going to be the soundtrack for my road to the top!!"
Hoffa looked at the towering castle beneath him, slowly closing his eyes, his hair fluttering in the fierce night wind. He said lightly: "You have already won, I have no way to take you"
Sylby didn't want to talk to Hoffa anymore, this man had become his past, and his defeat was no longer to be feared. He raised his arm and was about to smash Hoffa out.
However, at this moment, a soft voice sounded from behind the two of them.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Sylby. ”
The soft voice said.
Sylby turned around and saw a large, transparent creature floating behind him.
(End of chapter)