Chapter Seventy-Five: Phase II

Ling Zifeng concluded that it was impossible for the demonized Harry to die like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He didn't hear the demerit for the character's death, nor did he get a reward for completing the mission.

Sure enough, Harry Potter ran out from behind a collapsed wall, and the whole person looked like a ghost.

Ling Zifeng was startled, and the swing of the long sword was about to urge the mana enchantment.

Although his mana had long since dried up, now that it was in such a form, he could only fight hard.

Overdrawing life and mental power can gather mana.

"Quick, kill me!

Suddenly, Ling Zifeng heard Harry on the other side shouting such a voice.

When I looked closely, I realized that his eyes were back to normal.

It seems that the ferocious fire just now still burned the demonic consciousness.

Harry's original consciousness regained control of his body.

"Harry, can you control him?"

Dumbledore regained some strength and asked with some hope.

"No, Headmaster, I can't!"

"He'll wake up soon, you're going to kill me!"

Dumbledore shook his head, there was nothing he could do, if he could, he would have done it fifteen years ago.

It wasn't because he couldn't bear it, but because of the Patriarch's staff.

The Elder Staff is the most powerful wand in the world.

But its owner often dies violently and inexplicably.

Dumbledore was a special case.

Because he found a way to deal with the curse.

That is, "Turn killing to protection!" ”

In the past, magicians got this wand, mostly to kill.

As a result, the resentment grew deeper and deeper, eventually leading to the scourge of the wand's owner.

Ever since he got the Scepter, Dumbledore has always been on his mission to protect the wizarding world.

In short, he is the guardian of this world, similar to Mosandi.

Therefore, the resentment of wand killing is suppressed by the determination to protect.

This is a big reason why he is not cursed by a wand.

However, Guardians cannot be killed easily.

Especially for those who have no power to fight back.

Like Harry in his childhood, and Harry in his consciousness now.

If you open the killing ring, you will be cursed and die immediately.

The order of the entire wizarding world will also collapse in an instant.

Because the Senator will have no new master.

Although in the original book, he also died.

However, before he died, the Senator already had a new owner - Malfoy.

The legacy of the Elder Staff, though bloody, is a balance of power.

But the current situation is different.

If Dumbledore had killed Harry, and he himself had been cursed to die.

Then the Scepter of the Patriarch loses its heritage.

The magic of terror will also wreak havoc on the world endlessly, until everything is destroyed.

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Dumbledore's explanation made Ling Zifeng suddenly realize.

"It turns out that the Elder Scepter is like the Lich King's helmet in World of Warcraft, if it loses its inheritance and control, then the consequences will be unimaginable."

He understood the cause and effect, nodded and walked over to Harry.

"Quick, Professor Ling, I won't last long, kill me!"

Looking at Harry's pained and resolute eyes, Ling Zifeng sighed secretly in his heart.

He knew that now was not the time to talk about humanity.

If you can't do it now, then you will be the one who will die in a while.

"Hurry up!"

Harry Potter shouted in a hoarse voice, and black gas began to rise in his eyes again.

Ling Zifeng didn't hesitate any longer, his sword fell, and the black light flashed.

"Click."

Harry's head gurgled and fell to the ground, and there was no more black air in his eyes, only serenity.

The white mist flashed away on the Philosopher's Stone, and Ling Zifeng didn't notice it.

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[Character Harry Potter, death, the whole team will deduct 1500 bonus points.] 】

A cold prompt sound appeared in Ling Zifeng's mind.

He's a little numb now.

In the blink of an eye, four of the plot characters who needed to be protected died.

Moreover, one of them was killed by him himself.

Looking at the residual blood on his black long sword, Ling Zifeng felt extremely heavy.

He had never been so depressed since he entered the world of reincarnation.

Even if you face life and death, even if you experience bloody storms.

He had never been so helpless as he was now.

He couldn't help but shout in his heart:

"Why is this happening?"

yes, why? Why is it so cruel?

The people he wanted to protect, the world he wanted to protect, collapsed in front of his eyes.

[The second stage of the protagonist's death begins.] An abrupt prompt sound sounded in Ling Zifeng's mind.

"Huh? What's going on? What is Phase II? ”

Before Ling Zifeng could react, he only heard a sharp and piercing sneer echoing throughout the hall.

"Assert ......"

A large black phantom suddenly appeared in the middle of the hall with laughter.

"Thank you for helping me out of the bondage, now, there's nothing to stop me, ......

Ling Zifeng was shocked, even Harry was killed by himself, this demonized consciousness was not dead yet!

I saw the black phantom spinning and condensing.

It turned into a spinning black galaxy.

The surrounding matter was instantly sucked into the black galaxy.

"Black hole!"

The first word that came to his mind was black holes, even though he had never seen what black holes looked like.

But looking at the characteristics of the black galaxy, it is very similar to what is described in the book.

I saw that the black galaxy was constantly absorbing everything around it.

Fragments of walls, tables, chairs, benches, candles, candlesticks, whatever it is, are swallowed up and vanished by the black galaxy. In the blink of an eye, the black galaxy became larger, and the speed of devouring it became a little faster.

Ling Zifeng rolled forward, took back the black shield that he had thrown out earlier, and threw the long sword into it.

In this situation, ordinary weapons are useless, and it is important to escape.

Ling Zifeng pulled the weakened Mosandi and Dumbledore back quickly.

With a glance, it was discovered that Hermione's body was nearby.

He sighed, unable to bear to see her dead without a body.

Fortunately, at this time, Dumbledore regained some vitality and didn't need his support anymore, so he ran out first.

So Ling Zifeng held Mo Sandi with his right hand, and held Hermione's corpse with his left hand, and quickly caught up.

But just after taking a few steps, Mo Sandi rolled to the ground with a scream.

"Ah, my head, it hurts!"

Mo Sandi's face was pale, her whole body was trembling, and she was sweating profusely, as if she had fallen into an evil spirit.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Zifeng had to reassure her and asked anxiously,

"It hurts, in my brain, there seem to be, hundreds of needles ......"

Mo Sandi couldn't speak anymore in pain, sweating profusely.

An eerie voice rang out:

"Run? Hey, hey, where can you run? ”

"I am God, I am the whole universe, where can you run!"

The black galaxy expanded again, and the suction power became stronger and stronger.

Now it's half the size of a basketball court, and the whole hall has been swallowed up by a corner.

At this rate, it won't be long before the entire castle disappears.

It seems that this time, they really have nowhere to run.

(To be continued)