At this moment, Grindelwald was completely panicked, and he closed his eyes.

Hoffa also closed his eyes, and in the spirit world, he saw the huge colorful monster like a bubble, which fled from Dumbledore's body at a rapid speed, silently.

But this time, he didn't have to do it himself.

Broken from mind control, Miller's face was full of humiliation and anger, and he saw his fingers clenched into fists, and he slammed into an invisible barrier at the flying monster, which quickly shrank and turned into an invisible hook.

The hooks separated from the left and right, separating Grindelwald from the crowd he possessed.

After the Void Dragon was stripped out, a Hogwarts teacher rolled from the monster and fell unconscious.

At this moment, Grindelwald has no intention of fighting, and it is almost impossible for Hoffa, who has the rules of time, to defeat through external means.

He was dragged by Miller, slammed in front of Hoffa, and reverted back to his human form.

Miller red-eyed, stepped on him, punched him in the nose and punched him in the lower abdomen, and after five or six punches in a row, Grindelwald had a blue nose and swollen face, but laughed out loud.

The laughter contained disdain, and Miller was stimulated by his laughter, and his hand became harder and harder. He was so angry that he couldn't help himself.

Hofa grabbed him, pulled him away from Grindelwald, and said, "He wants others to be like him, so why should you do what he wants?" ”

The fury on Miller's face faded away.

"I'm sorry. ”

He said to Hoffa with apologies, and pushed Grindelwald into Hoffa's hands.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Hoffa grabbed Grindelwald's arm.

"Hey, Bach. ”

Grindelwald looked at him with a cloak, the laughter in his mouth still stopped, and he said viciously: "You won, but so what, if you don't kill me, I will do it again one day, those people will die, all because you didn't stop me in time!"

Hoffa shrugged: "You can say whatever you want, and I won't listen to a word." ”

"You've become the most disgusting kind of person, Bach. ”

"It seems that we have a different definition of nausea. ”

Hoffa laughed.

"Phew!"

Grindelwald spat out blood-stained saliva.

Time stopped, and Hoffa walked away from the saliva and pulled Grindelwald to make himself stand in front of his own saliva.

Then, time flowed again, and Grindelwald himself was spat on himself.

Later, Hoffa dragged Grindelwald to the resurrection pool, and Wormtail had already seen that the situation was not good, and he slipped away. Only Nanigi was left loyally protecting baby Voldemort.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Seeing Hoffa dragging Grindelwald over, baby Voldemort said in a panic: "I'll give you whatever you want, Horcruxes, Death Eaters, gold, by the way, and resurrection, I will give you all the details of resurrection"

"There's no need. ”

Hoffa said.

Smack!

He stomped baby Voldemort with one foot.

"Somebody will tell me. ”

The moment the baby died, Nanigi screamed, and it rolled on the ground in pain. Hoffa didn't talk nonsense to it, grabbed the snake's tail, slashed it three times in the air, and threw it out. It drew a beautiful parabola and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Voldemort trampled to pulp, the doomed Grindelwald laughed nervously, and he trembled and said excitedly, "Do you want to kill me?"

"No, it won't. ”

Hoffa said decisively.

He grabbed Grindelwald with his cape, pressed him to the edge of the resurrection pool, grabbed Grindelwald's fingers, and the hot and boiling liquid sprayed from the pool water splashed on Grindelwald's face, he understood what Hoffa was going to do, and couldn't help but shout in despair: "Kill me!"

But no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from Hoffa's control.

"The blood of your enemies, compelled to give it, can raise your enemies to life. ”

Hoffa said lightly.

He slit Grindelwald's finger and forced his blood to flow into the boiling pool of resurrection.

Blood dripped into the pool water, and the pool boiled wildly. The red drop turned the entire resurrection pool into a viscous pool of blood, and the fishy sweet smell wafted away.

He let go of the desperate Grindelwald and raised his hand, and after three seconds, a leg bone flew in. It was the bones of Fatil's graveyard, summoned by him with the Flying Charm. He threw the bones into the pool of resurrection,

"A father's bones, unintentionally donated, can give your daughter a new life!"

The diamond-like surface of the liquid cracked, hissed, sparks flew everywhere, and the liquid turned a vivid blue.

Hoffa then unfastened his blue magic robe, turning his fingers into a sharp blade, which he stabbed into his body, cutting off a piece of flesh from his rib and throwing it into the pool of resurrection.

"The flesh of a servant, given voluntarily, may bring your master back to life. ”

The lump of flesh fell into the pool water, and the pool boiled, and the diamond-like sparks splashed out in all directions, so bright and dazzling, that everything around them turned into a black velvety color.

Finally, he raised his hand, threw the Resurrection Stone into it, and said gently, "Resurrect, Aglaia." ”

A puff of white vapor rose from the pool of resurrection, and then, through the white mist in front of him, he saw the slender figure of a girl slowly rising from the pool.

Because of her intact soul, she was not at all the twisted and terrifying appearance of Voldemort when he was resurrected, but instead she was exactly the same as before, with long, silver hair like a waterfall, and large blue ghost-like eyes filled with water vapor and smoke. The lips are red, delicate, and the skin is as white as jade, and it is delicate like the emperor's most proud artwork.

Aglaia didn't check her new body, her eyes fixed on Hoffa, unable to take her eyes off it. She hadn't opened her eyes since he changed everything, and she never thought that after six thousand times, such a miracle would happen, and the hardships were far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Kill me!"

At this moment, Grindelwald was speechless, he looked at Hoffa's face, and all that was left was longing and madness.

Miller kicked Grindelwald in disgust, then turned his gaze to the girl who had come out of the resurrection pool, his eyes were complicated, and finally, he turned his head and sighed.

Hoffa took off his clothes and took a few steps forward. Draping the garment over Aglaia, he took her hand and walked easily to Miller, saying, "Let's go together." ”

Miller looked at him, and Aglaia, his lips twitched a few times, but finally said with emotion: "You really did it." ”

Hoffa nodded, and also wrapped his arms around Miller's shoulder.

The three of them walked out together.

"Kill me!Kill me!!"

Grindelwald's voice still echoed behind them, and he hissed out, "Kill me, you coward!!"

Hoffa stopped, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Aglaia looked at him, and there seemed to be some kind of unbearability in her eyes, but she didn't speak. Miller didn't speak either.

"You wait here for me. ”

He said to his two friends, looking back.

Seeing Hoffa turn around, Grindelwald laughed, he lay on the ground and raised his head, staring at the black-haired boy deadly: "Kill me, kill me!" ”

Hoffa walked to Grindelwald's side, looked at him sympathetically, squatted down, straightened his collar, shook his head and sighed: "Fate has a strong self-healing mechanism, and almost no one can escape. This is the deepest feeling I have felt in the past 300,000 years, and it is really painful. ”

"Kill me," said Grindelwald, bewildered, "otherwise, nothing will change." ”

"Do you know what doesn't change?"

Hoffa put it in Grindelwald's ear: "You will be killed by Voldemort in three years, this is your future fate, and there is no glory in dying at the hands of a despicable man." No one mourns, no one knows. ”

Grindelwald stared at him dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

Hoffa smiled and kissed him on the head, "I told you about this future, but can you escape, teacher." ”

With a final finish, he stood up and left the man who had fallen to the ground twisted, and this time, no matter how much he shouted, Hoffa would never look back at him again.

The castle in the distance, just as it stood on the plains of Scotland fifty years ago, was exactly the same as it was in the past, but it was completely different from the past.

Two of his friends were waiting for him in the Hogwarts meadows, and that happened many times, but he knew it was the last time.

He walked with a relaxed step and a smile towards his two friends.

At this moment, a small point of light flew from a distance at great speed, and automatically turned into a glass ball and landed in Hoffa's hand.

It turned out to be the nightmare god, and it turned out to be back.

Hoffa couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't you find someone better?"

"Hey, hey, hey"

The little monster smiled wryly: "I searched around, but I didn't find anyone better than you." ”