Chapter 21 Incense

Expressionlessly watching the dazzling green light rushing straight in, Rosie didn't dodge, didn't want to dodge.

She has only one thought now, to die and reopen.

However, the heavens seemed to be joking with her, and when she was about to die under the death curse, a transparent defensive armor appeared on her body.

Immediately after, Mr. Weasley flashed and brought her back from Voldemort's presence to Christina's corpse.

"People can't be resurrected after death, don't be impulsive!"

He whispered a word of reassurance, and then continued, "You take Miss Wilson back to Wilson Manor first, and I'll leave it to me here." ”

No, don't stop me from dying!

Raising his eyes to look at him, Rosie's fingers moved slightly, and when he opened the system panel, he clicked on the button to resurrect suicide.

But Mr. Weasley's movements were noticeably faster than her, and the next second, she felt a dizziness in her head and a pull on her body.

Immediately after, she finally clicked the suicide button after falling to the ground.

"The current mission will be considered a failure after committing suicide, is that confirmed?"

"Ding, the main quest has been updated: bring Christina's body into Wilson Manor."

Two prompts sounded at the same time, and Rossi's finger of confirmation froze in mid-air.

Tasks, updated !!

She trembled, tears the size of beans fell to the ground along her cheeks, and looking at Christina, who was lying quietly beside her, she couldn't hold back any longer, and screamed loudly in pain.

At this moment, it was as if her heart had been drained away.

If she changes the copy and encounters this kind of thing, she will scold the game planner at most, and then get up and continue the game.

After all, quests are reset, and the next time she enters the same quest, everything she has experienced before will change.

But this place is different, and once this place is over, there is no way to change it.

Her hands clenched into fists, and the roar in her mouth became hysterical.

After a long time, she let out the depression in her heart with a roar, and she finally quieted down.

Exiting the game, she quickly pulled open the monitor and logged into the game's forum.

With one last glimmer of hope, she quickly scrolled through the posts about the main quest in the hope of finding out what could save Christina.

However, the more she looked, the heavier her heart sank.

It's not a problem she's encountering alone, it's a plot kill.

Almost all the posts about the main plot have follow-ups scolding game planning.

Many people are looking for a way to save Christina, and some people have been resurrected many times because of this, but they have not been able to save her until the level reaches zero.

If you don't separate from Mr. Weasley and wait for him to fight the Death Eaters, the player will be killed by the Death Eaters who suddenly appear.

If you go to find Christina alone and fail to beat each other when you meet Avery, you will most likely be saved by Christina who suddenly rushes out; If Christina takes out the Death Eaters who are besieging her, she will be killed by Voldemort who suddenly appears while fighting Avery with the player.

And if the player is strong enough to defeat Avery, then they will encounter a similar plot as Rossi: Voldemort appears, knocks off the player, and then kills Christina.

"Christina is someone I can never save." The player who claimed to be level zero left a message in the post.

Downstairs where he spoke, there were rows of follow-ups:

"Give me Christina back! (Crying)"

"Merlin knows pity, planner: I don't."

"Tears, I can't slow down for ten years!"

"Yes, as an adult, I cried like a child."

"Obviously with the face of the protagonist, you planned to kill her in the plot? What about your brain? ”

……

Turning off the monitor, Rosie climbed out of the game pod and walked out of the living room with great difficulty.

After drinking a few cups of tea and nesting on the sofa for a long time, she finally recovered from her sadness.

Taking a few deep breaths, she turned on her phone and found Christina's picture from the photo album associated with the game.

Rosie looked at it in a daze, and her vision gradually blurred again.

"Rosie, it's not safe in Tumble Alley, I'll go alone, you can wait for me here for a while."

Christina's gentle voice echoed in her ears, and she smiled as she put her hands on her shoulders.

Christina...... Rosie called out silently.

After sitting on the couch for several minutes, she jerked up and walked briskly into the bedroom.

Back to the game, it's still the same as before.

Looking at Christina's corpse, she closed her eyes gloomily and took a deep breath.

Adjust her mood and lean over to carry her cold body on her back.

This is the gate of Wilson Manor.

Rosie looked up and saw that there was not the slightest human presence in the three-story stepped manor.

Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, she suddenly chuckled in her heart.

At this moment, a voice full of resentment suddenly came from the platform on the top floor:

"Albert! Go to hell! ”

With this voice, a flame rolled up like a wave into the sky, chasing the figure that jumped out of the platform.

Is it Mr. Giovanni's voice?

Rosie immediately heard who the owner of this voice was, and that something had happened to Wilson Manor?

With a bad premonition in her heart, she immediately opened her vision and looked around.

The next moment, the aura of black magic that covered the sky and the sun was imprinted into her pupils.

Everywhere in the estate, everywhere.

Staggering back a few steps, she felt a throbbing pain in her chest, as if an invisible pair of palms were squeezing her heart.

Rosie gasped for a moment, finally dispelling the feeling of suffocation.

When I looked closely, I saw that the man Giovanni called Albert was slowly floating backwards, waving his wand in his hand as if at random.

The invisible defensive barrier held Giovanni's fire magic into the air, and as his wand slashed down, the flames of the burning sky were split in half.

Albert, I think I've seen this guy......

Muttering in her heart, she suddenly remembered, isn't this the person of the saint? The one who was evenly matched with Voldemort?

Just as he was thinking about it, there was another "boom" sound on the platform, and the jade carved railing was knocked out by the spell.

"Zoom in quickly!"

Giovanni enlarged the jade railing, then swung his wand and slammed the enlarged jade towards Albert.

Albert's figure froze, and then flashed onto the base of the fountain on the second floor of the manor.

"Giovanni, you should introspect. If you don't know the times and don't want to hand over the Philosopher's Stone, your Wilson family won't die out because of it. ”

He sneered, and with a spell smashed the boulder that Giovanni was chasing, "Surrender, so that your family can still leave a little inheritance." ”

"You lunatics brainwashed by Grindelwald, my Wilson family can perish, but it will never give in!"

Giovanni poked his head out of the broken railing, his red philosopher's stone in one hand and his wand in the other, and looked at Albert with a cold gaze.

Suddenly, his eyes saw Rossi, who had just entered the door below, and Christina, who was carrying her back.

"Christina?"

He lost his voice, and his figure flashed next to Rossi.

"Christina !!"

Seeing that his daughter, the Wilson family he thought would survive, had died, Giovanni cried bitterly.