Chapter Forty-Eight: Are You ...... Death?

Rove and Shirley stood in place, wrapped in a vast white fog, which seemed to be gradually expanding, hazy, swirling and floating, giving people a sense of psychedelia.

The three-headed and six-armed golden mermaid statue was as tall as a person, and suddenly shrank to the size of a palm, and Rove held it in his hand as if he was holding a real torch.

He grabbed the corner of the statue and squeezed Shirley's hand as he said, "Don't let go of it." ”

The ponytail girl nodded, she looked at the fog that was getting thicker and thicker, and instinctively a little nervous, but fortunately, Rove's soft voice gradually calmed her mind.

The surrounding fog was still rolling, faint as mercury, flashing with an eerie light, but the blue flames in the three torches were getting brighter and brighter, like a barrier, blocking the fog a few feet away.

In the distance, a poignant "woo-he-he-he" sound came from the fog:

There are men's scolding, women's wailing, and children's weeping...... Like the rustle of insects and the night breeze blowing the weeds, it is very heart-wrenching.

The mist also rippled with the sound, and began to be thick and light, like a chaotic and colorful netherworld path.

Rove and Shirley stood side by side in the middle of the fog, like they were at a crossroads!

The boy suddenly heard a familiar voice, he hesitated for a moment, but still pulled Shirley and walked briskly along a path formed by the mist.

After walking seven or eight steps away, the fog seemed to melt away in an instant, and an empty auditorium appeared in front of me:

Four long tables were placed in the center, and a magical ceiling full of stars glittered high overhead, and there was silence in all directions.

Rove saw his surroundings clearly, and he realized where he was.

Shirley looked at the familiar auditorium in front of her and said in disbelief, "How did we get to Hogwarts?" ”

"It's not Hogwarts, it's ......" Rove said with a deep look in his eyes, "Blurry Illusion." ”

Shirley fell silent, she had heard Rove talk about the Blur Vision, a place between life and death, where only the dying could appear.

"Are we both going to die?" The girl muttered.

"It's not." Rove looked at the mermaid statue in his hand and guessed:

"It may have brought us in, this is a place built from the memories of the dead, I just heard a familiar voice, it should be intruding into someone else's blurry illusion.

Let's look around and see if there are anyone else. ”

Shirley nodded, and followed Rove through the empty Hogwarts.

After searching for a long time, they finally saw a wizard on the fourth floor, and it was really an acquaintance, Rove had only seen him an hour earlier.

Tertius!

Tertius heard footsteps and hurriedly turned around, and in his field of vision, he saw two figures in the distance.

It's just that they are shrouded in a cloud of fog, blurry, and they can't see their looks.

"Who are you? Is a Hogwarts teacher? Where is Professor Dumbledore? ”

Tertius asked aloud, "Why am I out here?!" ”

Rove and Shirley exchanged glances, and realizing that Tertius could not see their faces, the boy deliberately lowered his voice and said:

"Terthius, you're dead, that's why you're here."

"Dead...... I'm dead? Tertius muttered, "Yes, I was killed by that teenager!" Is this the world of the undead? ”

Tertius's eyes were first full of shock and fear, and then his eyes quickly burned, and he stared at the mysterious man in front of him, excited and frightened:

"Ling...... Are you the Grim Reaper? ”

Rove fell silent.

Entering the Blurry Illusion and coming into contact with the undead, is this ability considered a Grim Reaper?

While the boy was still thinking, Tertius thought that the other party had acquiesced, and he knelt heavily on the ground with lightning speed, and his head slammed to the ground.

"Death...... Please save me and let me go. ”

Trotius moved forward on his knees, wanting to kiss the foot of death, and he said humbly:

"I am willing to dedicate my soul to you as your most faithful servant...... But please let me go back first, and kill the boy who killed me......"

Rove's face was strange, he no longer lowered his voice, but used his own voice, and said with a smile:

"Terthius, Pock next door is also begging me to kill you...... He is willing to give me his gold in Gringotts, who shall I listen to? ”

Tertius was shocked, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong, the other party's voice was so familiar, he raised his head suddenly, and then he couldn't hide his anger.

"Pretending to be a god and deceiving me? You kid...... I'll kill you! ”

Tertius lunged forward, and Rove was about to kill him again, but the mermaid statue in his hand seemed to come to life, and the torch shook violently.

A bright and blazing blue flame fell on Tertius.

He let out an inhuman howl, and his arms flapped desperately to extinguish the flames, but he was still swallowed by the raging flames with unimaginable speed.

Rove and Shirley looked at the statue, looking at each other.

With the death of Tertius, the entire Hogwarts castle suddenly emitted a dull vibration, and the windows and floors cracked and shattered, turning into a cloud of smoke.

Soon, the fog swept in again, and they stood at the crossroads again, and the fog was filled, thickening, and the sky and the earth were white.

A whimpering cry sounded in his ears again, and Rove would have realized that it was the voice of the undead.

At this moment, the torch on the mermaid statue, as if it had run out of fuel, the flame became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared suddenly.

The darkness covered Rove and Shirley like a soft and familiar blanket, and in an instant the heavens and the earth turned upside down.

When they opened their eyes again, they were back on the island in the middle of the lake, still standing in their original position.

The blurry illusion just now, as if ...... Nan Ke is a dream.

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At dusk, a dim light shines through the branches and onto a lake.

In the misty mist, a wonderful figure sat on a huge bright rock raised by the lake.

The woman's body is without a strand, and the soothing and feminine lines and rounded and graceful figure are looming in the mist.

The sun was shining, and the woman seemed to emit a burst of white glow, making her look even more seductive.

She gently stroked her bulging belly, and said with her hands from top to bottom, in a soul-piercing voice:

"My son...... Your father forsaken us, and when you are born, you will avenge your mother...... Kill them all...... Kill them all......"

The woman suddenly felt something, she stood up suddenly, her watery hair trembled, and a series of water droplets were thrown out, her eyes became more and more fierce, and she said coldly:

"Ravenclaw?"

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(End of chapter)