On the guarded walls of Mesopotamia, Riddle swiped his fingertips across his wrists, and blood gushed out in an instant.

The gushing blood did not fall, but instead was suspended in mid-air contrary to common sense, gradually converging into a round blood ball.

Riddle then rubbed his palm on his wrist casually, and the wound healed as before.

"It's intimately connected to the Grim Reaper's Sign, blood from the depths of my veins, and I guess you know how to use it." He shook his blood-stained index finger and said nonchalantly to Xiwen.

"Of course, by using the connection between forces to determine the location coordinates, it can be said that I am proficient." Xiwen gently hooked his fingers, letting the blood cells float in front of him.

Then he put his hands on the blood ball, and immediately closed his hands, instantly condensing it into a flattened blood-colored jade, and stretched out two fingers to pinch it in his hand.

Carefully looking at the jade jue containing the energy of the god of death in his hand, Xiwen frowned.

"I seem to sense ...... Isn't the Grim Reaper in our universe? He asked, looking at Riddle.

"Heh, who would have thought that the notorious Grim Reaper would hide in his own dimension because he was afraid of the power of humans." Riddle scoffed and said disdainfully. "He's not ashamed."

Hearing Riddle's words, Xiwen's face gradually became solemn instead of any contempt or lightheartedness.

"Although the Grim Reaper's actions did seem a little timid. But we need to consider the other direction, he is already so strong, who knows how far his strength will reach after returning to his own dimension? He asked in a deep voice. In the dark enchantment where the Grim Reaper suppresses the magic, this home advantage is not for fun! ”

"Are you scared?" Riddle pursed his lips and said with a wink at Xiwen.

"I think you're the one you should be more afraid of, Riddle." Xiwen said unceremoniously. "You've betrayed death through and through, and if we fail, he won't let you die a happy death."

Riddle's eyes darkened.

After a long time, he said coldly: "Don't worry, I know what to do!" ”

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The flood of black fire set off waves in the world;

The turmoil of the two worlds led to the turbulence of the four seas;

The demon god descended in chaos and engulfed all living beings;

How to find the holy weapon, hold the hand in black and white, and end the catastrophe!

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This was the prophecy that Rowena Ravenclaw had recited when he left, and when he re-read it, he found that it had almost been fulfilled.

The flood of black fire refers to Grindelwald's signature spell, the Fire Shield Protector, which refers to the global wizarding war set off by the Witch Party, which is the world wave set off by Grindelwald.

The turmoil between the two worlds is that of the wizarding and Muggle worlds, one side is caught in the middle of decades of global wizarding wars, and on the other side is even more gunfire, and the flames of war are raging in every inch of the world, and the four seas are stirred up by the rapid turbulence of the four seas.

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The Demon God, the god of death, absorbed enough negative emotions from this chaos to turn them into his own nourishment, and finally broke through the seal laid by the three Peverell brothers, and once again descended into the world, taking the lives of thousands of living beings.

The last sentence seems to be the next scenario, which is to find the three Deathly Hallows, and then Dumbledore and Grindelwald, two of the world's most powerful dark wizards and white wizards, join forces to defeat the Grim Reaper and end the catastrophe.

In other words, it is the black and white ways that join forces to form a union of all mankind and work together to overcome the disaster!

The prophecy of the ending is a happy one, telling the wizards that the calamity will eventually come to an end.

But Xiwen still has a place to worry -

"We only have the Invisibility Cloak as a Deathly Hallow now, where are we going to find the remaining two?" He asked.

"Just let it be, Xiwen, and don't be overly obsessed with and dependent on external objects." Dumbledore gently tugged at the cloak he had just worn for the change of season, and said to Sven. "You have to be confident in the strength of our people, including yourself!"

"But...... There is a sentence in the prophecy that says, 'Where to find the holy weapon', doesn't it mean that we need to find all three deathly artifacts in order to defeat the Grim Reaper? Xiwen frowned, still a little hesitant.

Hearing this, Dumbledore laughed happily.

"Xiwen, remember what I said?" He asked. "No matter what the future looks like in the prophecy, we are still living in the present!"

Siwin nodded slightly, and then Dumbledore's words continued, "The present is complete, and the prophecy is not. Prophecy is fragmented, it cannot tell us everything in the future, and naturally it does not have to interfere too much with our present ......"

"Look, don't you remember it very well?" Dumbledore tweaked his sleeves slightly, smiling. We don't have to pin everything on an ethereal prophecy, even if it is fulfilled. What we should grasp more is our own choices and actions! ”

"Our plan has been worked out, and there's no better time to face death than now!"

"You're right, who knows what accidents will happen if you drag it out any longer?"

Xiwen let out a sigh of relief and nodded heavily.

Then, he stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him, and a circle of light that seemed to flicker with golden sparks changed from small to large, appearing in front of Xiwen.

Behind the aperture is a small villa, standing very delicately on a piece of green grass, and the overall look is very beautiful in nature.

A gust of wind blew through Mrs. Greengrass, whose eyes were still smeared with tears, but her expression was full of pride and pride, which was in stark contrast to the tears in her eyes.

Xiwen nodded lightly to her, and then held out his hand to the courtyard door of the villa.

There was no one there, only a patch of air and a few petals blown off by the wind, and it was not known what Xiwen's movements represented.

The next moment, a blood-red jade jue appeared in front of his eyes, this jade jue burned violently as soon as it appeared, and as it burned, the sky gradually became dark and gloomy, as if a heavy black cloud pressed down, and everything in the world was squeezed into powder.

In a strange and gloomy scene, the jade jue made of blood suddenly emitted a scarlet ray, and its tail disappeared in the air not far away, as if connected to another world.

Xiwen's eyes widened, and he didn't blink at the abruptly broken red ray.

"Found you!"

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