Chapter 86: The Vatican
Charlotte stepped on the earth, one pit at a time, forced behind Dumbledore, raised her long sword with both hands, and slashed directly at the old lion.
Sou~
Dumbledore moved to the side again, raising his wand to fight back.
"Go!" Charlotte snorted.
The long sword disappeared from his hand in an instant, and was sent out by Charlotte through the space, and suddenly appeared behind Dumbledore, and slashed down.
…… Okay, you will be a warrior, but I will use magic? What about trust between people?
This was probably Dumbledore's biggest grudge.
The old lion didn't have time to scold, and hurriedly waved his wand and knocked the long sword behind him away. And Charlotte's fist was already hitting him in the stomach by this time.
"Bang!"
The magic robe on Dumbledore's body instantly flashed with dazzling brilliance, blocking Charlotte's punch that shattered space.
Before Dumbledore could react, Charlotte's next punch hit him in the stomach again.
Boom~
These three punches, like thunder, sounded again and again. Charlotte's fists landed heavily on Dumbledore's body like cannonballs, and the light of the old lion's magic robe instantly soared, and then scattered like bomb fragments, revealing the underwear inside.
Boom!
Dumbledore caught Charlotte's killer punch with both hands, and the metal prosthesis in his right hand shattered instantly, while his left hand shimmered with brilliance and did not suffer much damage.
"I can hold any fist stronger than this, just ...... Yes! The old lion wailed.
Charlotte grabbed Dumbledore's toes with her left foot to make sure they were all shattered, and then slashed him to the ground with a whip kick.
Pretending to be with me? Is the fire cloud evil god dick or not? People who specialize in cultivating their bodies haven't been knocked down by stepping on their toes?
Brush brush brush ~
A forbidden spell instantly imprisoned the whole body magic of Dumbledore's body. Although, this prohibition may only imprison him for a second.
But for Charlotte, it was enough.
The long sword that was still floating in the air drew a circle and flew back into Charlotte's hand in an instant.
"Goodbye!" The sword was aimed at Dumbledore's heart.
Burst~
Albus Dumbledore, the strongest white wizard of our time, a legend within a legend, and the spiritual leader of the wizarding world, is dead......
It's impossible!
"Roar~" was pierced in the heart by a long sword containing the law of decomposition, and the magic power of Dumbledore's whole body instantly burst out!
Rumble!
A powerful magic shockwave rose from the old lion's body, the entire space shook, the surrounding stone pillars and stone walls shattered instantly, and the armor on Charlotte's body failed to absorb and offset the tsunami-like energy of the mountain, and flew out directly.
Even the Hogwarts Magic Tower above was shaken by the powerful magic. Subsequently, the appearance of the entire magic tower was radiant, and this fluctuation was suppressed in an instant.
However, all the sleeping teachers and students have already woken up.
The students who were still wearing pajamas quickly rushed to the common room, and the magic riot just now was so strong that it seemed like a landslide and the ground cracked, and the timid people even trembled with fear.
"What's going on?"
"Has anyone attacked Hogwarts?"
"Was there an earthquake?"
"Impossible? The Hogwarts defensive barrier is so powerful, how could an earthquake affect it? ”
"Oh my God! Is war coming? ”
“……”
While the students were panicking, the deans of the four houses had already arrived in the common rooms of their respective houses.
"All students are quiet! Stay in the common room with peace of mind, all the teachers will keep you safe! ”
Even Lockhart kept moving between the four academies: "Be as calm as I am, look at the performance in my book, and don't panic when you encounter danger!" Believe in the power of the teacher! ”
At this time, he is still relatively reliable.
The underground cavern space was now deserted, whether it was the stone pillars, the Slytherin statues, or the tunnel pipes, all of which were all gone, all crushed into slag by Dumbledore's rampaging magic.
This apocalyptic spectacle, like a big mushroom washing the floor, nothing is spared.
Even Charlotte's silver armor had many large cracks, and it seemed that they would all shatter if they were touched by hand. The only good thing is that Charlotte herself was not seriously harmed.
At this time, Dumbledore was lying on the ground, with a long sword like the Sword of Contract Victory in his chest, his eyes were wide open, and a bright golden light appeared from the seven orifices, only inserting into the air above, converging into a huge cloud.
The clouds continued to roll, conjuring up the appearance of countless holy spirits, and the peaceful voice of heaven faintly came from them.
If there are devout believers here, they will surely throw themselves to the ground with tears in their eyes, and praise the glory of the Lord.
It's just that in this golden and holy auspicious cloud, there is occasionally a trace of black gas, which makes him look very weird.
To the southeast of the United Kingdom, on the Mediterranean coast, in the middle of Vatican City, next to Rome, the capital of Italy.
In a huge church of holy light, shining day and night, two sacred figures sat opposite each other.
"I feel Gabriel's breath......" said a figure bathed in golden light, his voice full of loftiness, very similar to the tone of the White Lord.
"Yes, I felt it too, I didn't expect him to really succeed?" The figure sitting across from him nodded, as if very happy.
"But his aura is much more mixed than before, and it is inevitable that the gains outweigh the losses......
"We have to believe Gabriel, this time he has absorbed Dumbledore's magic and fused it into his own divine power, he will definitely go further. ...... then"
"At that time, our plan will definitely be successful." The divine being nodded, then looked outside, "Pierre! ”
A middle-aged man wearing a crown and holding a scepter pushed open the door and walked in from outside the main hall, prostrate on the ground.
"Great Michael, merciful Raphael! Here your servants pray sincerely. The emperor knelt at the feet of the two gods, "Give me a parable!" ”
It was the two remaining archangels of the Holy See, Michael and Raphael, who had just spoken.
The two of them are handsome and kind, and their eyes seem to be full of love for all things, but in fact they are empty and deep.
Behind each of them is a pair of holy wings, and underneath these physical wings are five pairs of illusory wings of light.
"You are a servant of God, a pope of our day." Michael said to Pierre IV, "And today, the archangel Gabriel is back against heaven and will soon return to the Vatican, and you can start your previous plan!" ”
"Is Lord Gabriel coming back! God forbid! The lowly servant now goes to carry out the previous plan! Pope Pierre IV was overjoyed and humbly bowed his head.
The underground of Hogwarts, where the original Slytherin Chamber of Secrets was located.
The golden clouds above Dumbledore have taken on a new look.