In the heart of Calamity City, Harley landed safely on the ground.

She had a very smooth journey. After taking out the two Sequence One monsters, the city of Calamity is extremely calm, and no monster dares to roam the streets. Apparently they were all frightened by the previous battle, and they feared that they would suffer an unwarranted disaster.

At the heart of Calamity City is a three-story tavern with no signboards. According to Harley's spiritual guidance, the uniqueness of the witch's path was lying peacefully in a certain position in the tavern at this time.

Harley vaguely guessed that this uniqueness was probably not contained by the monsters, nor did it produce the autonomous activity and will like the Hidden Sage.

Otherwise, after fighting for so long, it is impossible for uniqueness to be indifferent.

Harley didn't hesitate and floated straight to the door, gently pushing open the door of the tavern.

The tavern was empty, without any living people or creatures.

But this is also normal, after all, there is a uniqueness here that has not yet been held, and the uniqueness must be polluting all around. For all low-order creatures, just getting close to this place can lead to madness, or even outright death.

Harley had just stepped into the tavern with her left foot when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her toes.

The alchemy-enclasm-infused shoe on her left foot was gone, and the rotten power of the Doom was still eating away at the soles of Hallie's feet.

At this time, the skin on her feet was completely ulcerated, and the blood and muscles inside could be seen, and even the white bones could be faintly seen.

Harley frowned, and without hesitation, she slashed off her left foot.

The flesh crumbled in mid-air, while Harley's left foot was intact and nothing seemed to have happened.

A certain magic mirror shattered in response and took the damage.

"This is the power of uniqueness, if it is not suppressed, I will be hurt if I am not careful."

Harley sighed, got dressed again, and dodged into the tavern.

There was no wind, but the door to the tavern closed softly. The inside and outside of the tavern seem to be two worlds, isolated from each other.

The interior of the tavern was similar to the style of the wizarding world, and Harley felt a little familiar.

It wasn't until she saw the small courtyard diagonally behind the counter and the familiar fence that Harley remembered that it was exactly the same as the inside of the Leaky Cauldron.

This gave Harley a slight premonition, after all, everything was too weird.

The wand and dagger that had been held in his hand disappeared and were replaced by a revolver and a pocket watch. The pistol's magazine had been emptied and was now filled with specially made bullets.

The five bullets were of different colors, and the alchemical patterns on them shone differently.

The stairs weren't too long, and Harley quickly made it to the second floor, where the uniqueness was located.

The pollution from the uniqueness became more and more powerful, and Harley's body was already covered with a layer of "doomsday" power, so that she was not polluted and fell into madness.

She stood in front of her spiritually locked room, and across the wall was the only sex of the witch's path.

Except for uniqueness, Hallie's spirituality discovers nothing.

Harley took a deep breath and gently pushed open the wooden door to the room.

I heard a "squeak" and the wooden door was opened.

Strange to say, this is obviously just the most ordinary wooden door, but it has not been corroded by the power of "Doom".

Harley looked into the room, her eyes drawn to the item on the table.

It was a black mirror, and the mirror was clearly upright, but all witnesses could inexplicably see the three-dimensional image of the mirror.

The back of the mirror is carved with a beautiful maiden with emerald green snake eyes, wearing a cumbersome long dress, surrounded by a series of items such as daggers, wands, mirrors, and spider silk, as well as various natural disasters such as tsunamis, hurricanes, and blizzards, symbolizing the various sequences and abilities of the witch's path;

The front of the magic mirror is a smooth and shiny mirror, and the whole room is reflected inside.

However, the room in the mirror and the room outside the mirror cannot be said to be completely identical, only different.

The room outside the mirror is clean and tidy, and all the items are neatly placed and orderly; And the images in the mirror are decaying, the houses are collapsing, and the cobwebs are thick.

The inside and outside of the mirror seem to be two opposite sides, the outside of the mirror is beautiful, and the inside of the mirror is dilapidated.

In addition to the objects, the people reflected in the mirror are also completely different from the outside world.

For example, the young wizard sitting in front of the mirror, he was smiling and looking sunny and cheerful, but he was wearing a blood-colored robe, which ruined his image.

The material of the robe was very strange, as if it was made of flesh and blood, and it was covered with human faces with hideous and painful expressions. At the same time, flames were rising from the robe, and at this time more than half of it was burning.

But the expression of the young man in the mirror was indifferent, and it could even be said that he was cold-blooded, and his eyes did not contain any emotion and humanity, only absolute reason.

On the contrary, his robes were as ugly and bloody as ever, and nothing had changed.

From this point of view, what is reflected in the mirror is not the opposite side of the mirror, but the darkest side of people and things outside the mirror, full of destruction and destruction.

When she saw this mirror, Harley felt a pang of hunger in her belly, every inch of skin, every piece of flesh, even every snakehead, longed for the mirror, wanted to devour it, to contain it.

But before she could do that, Harley had to deal with an obstacle, the young wizard sitting in front of the mirror.

It was Bean Peverell, Harley's last opponent in the dueling tournament.

His appearance didn't look the same, he was still wearing the same white shirt and black trousers he wore when he met Harry, except that the normal wizard's robe had been replaced by the flesh robes he was now.

"Good evening, Miss Hallie Potter." Bidou politely greeted Harley, "Goodbye last time, long time no see." ”

Looking at the slightly unfamiliar acquaintance in front of her, Harley's eyes showed a little surprise.

She had always felt that this Bean was not ordinary, but she really didn't expect to run into him here.

"Long time no see, Mr. Bean Peverell." While pondering, Harley responded politely, "Why are you here?" ”

"Why can't I be here?" Bidou asked rhetorically, "Aren't you there too?" ”

"Hmm, let me think about it." "Professor Dumbledore said that the Ministry of Magic has not caught the intruder yet, and Voldemort has a full range of people, and if you look closely, you won't be able to match the number at some time. ”

"So you're the one who invaded the Ministry of Magic on that Christmas Eve half a year ago?"

Despite being an interrogative sentence, Harley had confirmed her guess.

"That's right, it's me." Bidou nodded, "Didn't I tell you?" I'm joined forces with Voldemort. ”

"He wants to break me apart, let me and my subordinates be coolies, drag Dumbledore, kill people and set fires himself, and have a great dream of usurping the throne of death."

"Then I'll have to obey him. It seems that he did sell for a good price, and he made you the Doomsday Witch of Sequence 1. ”

Hallie instantly felt creepy, and her whole body was as cold as an ice cave.

Although there was already a subconscious prediction, Bidou's ability to come here is likely to be related to the sequential pathway, and he is walking on a similar path to himself.

But after all, there are other possibilities for this matter, such as the fact that Bedou was only able to get here safely because of his superb magical skills, even surpassing Professor Dumbledore.

But now, Bedou himself called out the name, "Doomsday Witch".

"Isn't it shocking, even a little panicked?" Bidou said to himself, "But ......"

"Which outer god are you a member of?" Harley interrupted Billy Dou suddenly, "No, it shouldn't be a dependent, the dependents don't have such a strong personality to come here." ”

"Are you...... A special doppelganger of an outer god? ”

Bedou paused. The room was filled with deathly silence.

After a long time, Bidou nodded, "Very keen sense of smell." Yes, that's right. I am the old days. ”

"Then why does you, the great god, go to such lengths to pay attention to me, an ordinary little angel?" Hallie asked softly, her finger on the trigger of her pistol.

"Look, why did you interrupt me just now?" Bidou smiled helplessly, "I was about to tell you that I don't have any ill intentions." ”

"My purpose is the same as God and mystery, just to make some investments."

"So can you get out of the way?" Harley glanced at the magic mirror on the table, and the mirror returned a grim smile to herself,

"As long as I get the uniqueness, even if your investment is initially rewarded, you don't even need to make any sacrifices and contributions."

"But that's not enough." Bedou shook his head, "I still need a commitment, a key commitment. ”

"I want you to personally assure that after you become a catastrophe of destruction and the scourge of the roots, you can only hold the path and essentia possessed by the eternal darkness, the singularity of all things, and the unity of time and space, and you cannot choose to accommodate it, dragging all our old days to restart together."

The expression on his face became extremely serious, and there was no fluctuation in his voice. When he said the request, Bi Dou seemed to be a completely different person.

Hallie frowned again, puzzled.

She is not stupid, after all, she doesn't want to die, how could she choose to drag everyone to die together?

This request made by the other party will feel that anyone who sees it is an extra move.

But it's impossible for him to agree, after all, the other side is an old man whose identity and ability are unknown. If you agree easily, you may fall into some abilities, but if you don't agree...... A battle is inevitable, and your own victory rate is by no means high, unless you use various back-ups.

Harley hesitated for no more than five seconds before Bedou spoke again,

"What? You're not willing to make promises......"

Before she could finish speaking, the white silk gloves on Hallie's hands suddenly burst into flames.

The flames were scorching, and although they didn't cause any harm to Harry, they easily burned both extraordinary items to ashes, and even the extraordinary traits didn't drop.

"You're a Child of Chaos?!" Harley reacted instantly, and lava erupted out of thin air, burning the door to the room.

And Harley had already scurried down the hallway, her pistol pointed at the ceiling, ready to fire at any moment.

"Strange." The Children of Chaos looked at the ashes on the ground in front of them in confusion, feeling the discrete properties that escaped into the air, "Where did this extraordinary property of corruption and punishment come from?" ”

"I am in control of the Order Fog Country, and my subordinate lawyers and arbitrators are still in my hands, and it stands to reason that I have almost absolute control over these two paths, but I didn't notice that you have these two extraordinary characteristics?"

"So you admit who you are?" Of course, Hallie knew what was going on, but she couldn't let the Child of Chaos in front of her continue to think, so she changed the subject,

"So the previous promise was also a trap you laid for me?"

"That's right, it's me." The Children of Chaos didn't feel the need to hide it, and directly admitted it, "It seems that my first plan won't work, so I can only change the way." ”

"May I take the liberty of asking, what was your original plan?" Harley asked tentatively, and a seed rolled out of her hair and fell into a crack in the floor.

"It's nothing." The Children of Chaos shrugged humanely, "As long as you twist, I can reverse what you say." ”

"You agree with my suggestion of 'banning to be the fourth pillar', so you agree to my proposal, and with a twist, I can modify it into any proposal."

"So ......"

"Please don't get me wrong, I don't have anything wrong with it." The Children of Chaos said politely, "My purpose is simple. ”

"To borrow a phrase from the Mother Goddess, I want to have a child with you."

"Well, that's not right." Before Harley could reply, the Children of Chaos muttered to themselves, "Something seems wrong, it seems a little different from the human Muggle proposal scene I've seen......

He tapped himself on the head, "Look at my memory. ”

"The seed fell to the ground and rose grew. So roses can grow on the ground. ”

"There is ground here, so roses should bloom."

As soon as the words ended, the scenery of the whole room changed instantly, and it was full of bright red roses. At the same time, an invisible chain of order emerged, briefly suppressing the pollution emitted by the uniqueness of the witch on the table.

"Then do it again." The Children of Chaos held a large bouquet of roses in their hands, their eyes full of affection, and they took their understanding of human nature to the extreme.

"Miss Harry Potter, I love you and I want to have a baby with you."

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(Thanks to the "Shancheng Yishi 2015" boss for the tip!) ）

(ps. This sentence should actually be said by cassava, but right, the power of the third pillar of reproduction is in the hands of the mother god, and this sentence is still appropriate for the mother god to say.) ）

(In addition, I don't know what the essentia that the children of chaos originally mastered was, and after being divided, it became the country of disorder and the fog of indeterminacy, so the author made up a country of order fog, which is a combination of the two.) (End of chapter)