"That damn thing almost scared me to death!"

The Kite Man flew all the way to the ruins of Hogwarts before landing on the ground with his legs shaky, and as soon as he landed, he sat on the ground with his legs limp.

He threw away the ranger's key as if he had lost something bad, and it was this thing that almost made him eat by the terrifying three-headed dog as a snack.

Who would have thought that there would be such a terrifying monster in that black forest, and the kite man who was almost frightened at the moment when he met the zombie three-headed dog just now stopped beating his heart on the spot.

It's not that he's cowardly.

Although being a villain in Gotham is a minion most of the time, Kite Man has also seen the world, what killer crocodile, what shark man he has seen, and he is fortunate to sit at the same table with those guys and eat.

But can killer crocodiles and shark people compare to zombie three-headed dogs?

Except for the real combat power, even from the outside, this is not a level thing at all, right?

"Buzz"

The frightened kite man escaped and rested for a few minutes, when he heard the strange sound of the engine, he grabbed his pistol and stood up and turned his head to see Mason running leisurely on a blue motorcycle.

The most outrageous thing is that the three-wheeled motorcycle with a rocket-type dump bucket is suspended at least three meters in the air, and it is very smooth, as if driving on an invisible suspended road.

Now the kite man finally knew why Mason had taken such a risk to get his hands on the motorcycle.

This thing can fly!

However, as the motorcycle approached, the kite man suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed it forward, shouting:

"Stop! Mason, what's that thing in your car? How do I look like a zombie? What are you doing with that thing? ”

"Bad luck? This is the Savior! Be respectful. ”

Mason pursed his lips and steered the jet bike to the ground, glancing at Mr. Potter who had been placed in the body.

Although he was chopped up by Lao K just now, Mr. Potter was obviously not an ordinary zombie even after being turned into a zombie, and in the past few minutes, his shattered body was actually restored little by little under the action of some strange force.

This is certainly not normal.

That's why Mason took the risk of bringing Mr. Potter out.

"Where's the old K?"

The Kite Man glanced in the direction of the Forbidden Forest, and asked with some trepidation:

"Can those two monsters really kill him?"

"I don't know."

Mason rubbed his somewhat aching forehead and said:

"If Old K dares to stay and fight them, it means that he thinks he has a chance of winning, so we have to go back to make up for it in a while, so let's take time to rest."

Activate all remaining engineering bombs.

This wave is either his death or our end. ”

"Good!"

The Kite Man gritted his teeth, turned around and went to Mason's backpack to take out all the remaining twenty or so engineering bombs, activating them one by one.

Mason jumped out of the car and picked up the invisibility cloak on his body to take a look.

This thing was originally very beautiful, and the silver-gray texture is not known to be made of what material, but it is sure to be very luxurious.

But now it was stained with large patches of blood that made it look ugly and ominous, and there was always a chilling feeling wrapped around the cloak.

And that's exactly what happened:

Blood-stained Cloak of Invisibility/Deathly Hallows

Quality: Epic Tailor/Enchanted Item: Craftsmanship

Traits: Breath Obscure, Light as a Feather, Invisible Armor, Curse Body

Effect: Puts on a cloak and walks in stealth, isolating all life breath and immunity to most detection and surveillance states, providing armor-like protection and protecting the user from entering the [Critical Injury] state.

Curse: The Cloak is stained with the blood of its wielding and witnesses the severance of the blood of the Ignotus Peverell family, and its magical power forms an ominous curse.

There is a chance that the Cloak will fail when entering combat, and will exert increasing mental stimulation on the user.

The curse effect cannot be purified

Maker: Ignotus Peverell

Item description: Don't put too much faith in a magical cloak tainted with despair, it may want to witness your death more than your enemies.

Mason frowned and read the information label, he pursed his lips, stroked the blood-stained invisibility cloak and whispered:

"So, as long as you don't enter the battle, it won't be invalid? This curse is really troublesome. ”

"Mason, look!"

The Kite Man suddenly pointed to Mr. Potter in the car and shouted, causing Mason to turn around and hear the Kite Man say:

"There's something embedded in this guy! It's stones, broken stones! ”

"Huh?"

The young man immediately looked at Mr. Potter, and sure enough, he saw the strangeness of Mr. Potter's chest through the crack in his Auror suit cut by the old K.

The place of his heart was inlaid with several broken gray stones.

Mason narrowed his eyes and picked up tweezers to remove a small piece of it from Mr. Potter's heart, which he thought would be difficult, but it was actually easy.

It was as if the thing was longing to be free from this dead body.

The little stone reflected a cold glow in the afternoon sun, and the kite man who watched trembled and retreated, and he felt that it was certainly not a good thing.

Mason stared at the small stone, and he quickly saw its message:

Shattered Resurrection Stone/Deathly Hallows

Quality: Epic Alchemy/Inscription Item: Craftsmanship

Traits: Death Resistance, Soul Call, Shattering Curse

Effect: The wielder can forcibly resist the death summon, lock the health state, and can also use the resurrection stone as a medium to summon the dead mind body, but the item has a natural curse effect, and the longer it is held, the more irresistible mental pressure it will suffer until it goes insane or dies.

Curse: After the Resurrection Stone is violently shattered, its effect is uncontrollable, and it will continuously summon the deceased's mind body to form a soul shock, and inflict mental torture on all surrounding life.

The curse cannot be dispelled.

Item Description: Turn back! It's looking at you...

"Huh?"

Mason jerked his head back, and unsurprisingly saw a shattered spirit levitating beside him.

As he removed all the broken Resurrection Stones from Mr. Potter's heart, one by one, the spirit became clearer.

It was none other than Mr. Harry Potter, who was middle-aged.

The poor Auror and former savior is long dead, but his broken soul has been imprisoned in a putrid body by the shattered Resurrection Stone.

From this point of view, Mason and Old K's attack can be regarded as a final relief for this poor soul.

As for why Potter, a good man in every sense of the word, inlaid an evil thing like the Resurrection Stone in his heart... Probably, this former savior must have used this near-suicidal method to try to turn the tide when disaster strikes?

It's a pity that he couldn't stage the myth of salvation this time.

"Who is it?"

Mason saw Mr. Potter's spirit dissipate rapidly in the sunlight, and he took the time to ask:

"Who did all this?"

"Over there! Go over there, the top of Gryffindor's tower, I left everything there..."

The shattered spirit had little thought left, and in response to Mason's inquiry, he raised his finger and pointed in one direction, and then dissipated like a soap bubble in front of the young man's eyes.

Mason stood up and looked in the direction the spirit was pointing.

It was the ruins of a completely collapsed tower, and there was only one ash left from the fire, so neither Mason nor the Kite Man had searched the place.

"Just... That's just that... That's a ghost... Right? It's a ghost! ”

The kite man's face was already pale with fright, and the hell he saw made the legs of this third-tier villain tremble.

This experience, which obviously shouldn't have befallen the people of the Sunny World, was extremely stressful to poor Charles, and of course it was also possible that the resurrection stone that Mason had placed at hand had begun to exert a mental impact on him.

The young man didn't immediately set off to hunt for the treasure, he glanced at the zombie Mr. Potter in the car.

After the Resurrection Stone was removed, the weary soul that had wandered alone in the ruins of Hogwarts for an unknown amount of time was finally able to rest, and his cursed body finally stopped moving.

Even a seeping smile could be seen on those shriveled cheeks.

There seems to be no resentment or anger anymore.

"Do me a favor, carry him down and burn him, don't be afraid, he's dead, completely dead."

Mason said something to the Kite Man, who swallowed and prepared to argue with Mason.

But when he found that the new boss had already picked up his "cat cage" and was using the resurrection stone fragment to compare the wounds of the zombie tiger cat that had been blown in two, the kite man suddenly felt that the young man Mason might have gone crazy as well.

He really wants to raise this zombie cat!

"This thing can help you, Professor McGonagall, so calm down, okay?"

Mason used tweezers to hold the gray resurrection stone and put it into the zombie tiger's spine that had been blown off, one was not enough, and another one came to the poor zombie cat's spine.

As he watched, about three minutes or so, Professor McGonagall, who had been almost blown apart, began to repair his dead body under the effect of the resurrection stone.

Probably because the zombie can't manipulate magic because she hasn't died completely, she still maintains her cat form and doesn't mean to change to a human form.

That's fine.

Mason thought.

It's reasonable to raise a zombie cat yourself, but if you raise an elderly zombie witch as a cat... Well, it's hard to explain when you see it.

"The remaining resurrection stone fragments are left for Fangfang and Maomao."

The young man put the voodoo cage back in his arms and wrapped up the few remaining pieces of the Resurrection Stone, intending to use them for Hagrid's housekeeper.

That's a good dog, too.

"Are you ready?"

After about ten minutes, Mason poured the last sip of water into his mouth, grabbed his gun menacingly, and said a word to the kite man beside him.

The latter was a little cowardly, but still nodded under Mason's gaze.

"Good! Set off to mend the knife. ”

The young man exclaimed:

"There's no turning back at this point, Charles, show the momentum you used to follow the Joker rampaging Gotham! For the sake of our future life, Old K must die here!

You still have a son with your ex-wife after your divorce, right?

Don't you want to see him grow up with your own eyes? ”

This sentence was like a key, which instantly opened the kite man's heart of gains and losses, and the old man in his thirties gritted his teeth, reached out to open his kite and shouted:

"Fuck old K! Walk! Kill him. ”

"You're going to use a kite, huh? Now it's a headwind. ”

Mason got on his beloved flying motorcycle, patted the car body, and said to his little brother:

"Come up! We flew over. ”

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The entrance to the Forbidden Forest, not far from where the Exploding Girl had been killed, the woodland in front of Hagrid's hut had been turned hellish by the fierce fighting.

Hagrid's pet three-headed dog, Luwei, or a more adorable name called Maomao, can no longer be proud to run rampant in the Forbidden Forest.

The brave old hunter chopped off all three of its heads with two sharp weapons, and shattered two of its hearts with an enchanted explosive arrow.

Of course, the old hunter paid a terrible price for this.

But as a C-level member of the Star Society, Lao K, who has experienced many life-and-death battles in at least ten worlds, naturally also has his own hole cards, and he is not immersed in the glory of the victory of hunting the zombie three-headed dog alone, but is still wielding dual swords and fighting to the death with the eight-eyed giant spider with an indescribable amazing sword skill.

The latter's frontal destructive power is much weaker than that of the three-headed dog, but its innate web-weaving and poisonous instincts as a spider-like creature make it quite difficult to deal with after being zombied.

It may not be able to fight a hundred battles, but it can certainly pull a strong enemy to hell with it.

Old K is already at the end of his crossbow, but the eight-eyed giant spider is not much better.

After activating the strange magic seal at the bottom of the box and the expensive holy arrows, the bloated abdominal sac of the eight-eyed giant spider has been incinerated to the ground.

Its pitch-black compound eyes were also blinded by the old K.

It stands to reason that even zombie beasts should have the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, and after fighting to this extent, they should also find a way to escape.

But what made Lao K very puzzled was that both the three-headed dog just now and the eight-eyed giant spider in front of him were desperate with him until the last moment, as if Old K had done something to be sorry for them.

The problem is, although Lao K's "entry test" was completed in this world, he was only a small test in this world at that time, and he didn't even stay for three days, how could he provoke the ruthless character in this kind of magical beast?

"Poof"

With such doubts, the exhausted old K waved the giant hunting knife in his hand and slashed at the head of the eight-eyed giant spider that was miserable white after the zombie turned into a zombie, and the sharp blade entered the body and almost split the monster's head in two.

The latter's miserable body trembled a few times, and then crawled down with a wail.

Old K didn't have the strength to pull out his hunting knife, he grabbed the blood-stained sword and took a few steps back, and then he heard a strange whistling sound, followed by more than twenty flying engineering bombs detonating together, blowing up the surrounding area into a sea of fire.

But the old hunter is not dead.

A strange magical shield shielded him from the explosion, but he was so weak that he sat on his knees with his legs limp. While panting heavily, he trembled and took out his last hole card from his bag.

It was an elongated crystal bottle containing an amber potion.

As long as you drink this thing, you will be able to "resurrect yourself in the same place", and then go to Mason and Kite Man and bury them both here!

Anyway, the harvest of this trip is definitely enough, isn't it just a team member?

The strange people in Mason's world grabbed a lot of them, and they had time to choose slowly, such as the Batman Lord in Gotham...

That activation seems a bit tricky.

But it doesn't matter, you can take your time.

However, Old K, who had his back to the eight-eyed giant spider, didn't notice that at the moment when he was close to death, the compound eyes of the eight-eyed giant spider were still shining with anger and hatred that even death could not extinguish.

Especially the giant hunting knife that slashed into its head, the familiar and cold aura coming from it made the zombie beasts almost crazy.

That's the master... No, that's the breath of family...

This guy in front of you...

Murderer!

Murderer!

Die!

"Poof"

With the last strength, the sharp spider legs pierced the body of the old K from behind, like a piercing spear, so that the old hunter's hand shook, and the amber crystal bottle fell to the ground, rolling forward.

Old K howled and turned around and slashed off the poisonous leg of the eight-eyed giant spider with a sword, but the latter was completely dead when he delivered the blow.

The old hunter really can't understand!

What is pushing these two long-dead monsters to fight him to the end?

Where do zombies get such strong emotions?

But now is not the time to think about this.

He threw himself to the ground, reached out and touched the crystal bottle, and just as his blood-soaked fingers were about to touch the bottle, a shoe sticking out of his silver-gray invisibility cloak stepped on the crystal bottle.

All the hope in the eyes of the gray-faced old K solidified at this moment.

"I guess you're wondering why they're so crazy as to die with you?"

Mason's hoarse voice rang out in the hellish woodland.

He rarely uttered a lot of words in front of others, as if he were saying goodbye.

"The three-headed dog in front of you is called Maomao, the eight-eyed giant spider behind you is called Aragog, and the good dog whose claws were cut off by you and left at the door of the house to die is called Yaya.

The only thing they have in common is that they are both children raised by Hagrid.

So, I'm sorry, old K.

But this arranged deathmatch is indeed a personal vendetta between you and Hagrid's loyal pets. You say, how nice it was that you left me alone in Gotham four days ago?

It's really come to this point that no one really wants to see. ”