Chapter 1419 ? Death

The strength shown by Professor Flitwick was beyond Rudolphs' expectations. He didn't expect that the professor of Charms who was the champion of the Duel Wizard Contest in his memory seemed to have improved even more. He realized that let alone those accomplices had become flesh. Even if you are prepared, your group is not the opponent of Professor Flitwick in front of you.

And realize that the time is limited, in case such a commotion attracts other wizards or even Harris... Rudolphs looked at the large wooden barrel dumped on the ground a little madly, and wanted to ignite the Greek fire with a lit candle in it. , so that they would have time to escape during the short time the candle was burning, but now that the candle is irretrievable...

"Then we don't need candles at all..." Rudolphs decisively stretched out his wand and pointed at the barrel as soon as he finished thinking. As if he didn't care about his own life at all, Rudolphs shot out Fiendfire from the tip of his staff, trying to directly ignite the Greek fire in the barrel. The fire light was reflected in his wide-open pupils, dangerous and crazy.

A little bit of flame began to form a fiery snake in the air and began to grow in size. It quickly jumped towards the barrel, but when the flame was about to touch the barrel, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and the flame was wrapped in ice. Inside, the fling fell apart on the ground.

Rudolphs seemed a little annoyed, and after setting fire several times in a row, but Flitwick used a special counter-curse to dispel the flames, he simply flew towards the barrel regardless, wanting to pass through the distance desperately. He directly ignited the Greek fire in it, but his body was still in the air, so he flew upside down to a farther place stiffly, fell heavily to the ground, and was tied up by the rope transformed by his clothes—all petrified in a daze. Spell-like spells aren't very useful against undead, so Flitwick took this more physical approach.

"Mr. Lestrange... Please give up... eh?" Professor Flitwick's whole body was tense, feeling that the blood in his whole body was being squeezed, and he even felt a little dizzy.

"Hello, Mr. Half-Blood Fairy, I have experienced the energy displayed by this little thing." As if something was choked in the throat, the voice sounded hoarse, depressing and slow, as if it could frighten living beings to distinguish between men and women.

Professor Flitwick looked at the suddenly appearing old man in a daze. His facial features were like a aggressive ram, but his expression showed a kind of calmness and indifference. Unlike other old clothes on his body, he was wearing A black cloak that is obviously much newer and shimmering, leaning on a cobra-shaped cane in his hand, wearing a wide silver ring on his finger, and the expression on the bone-white skin that is abnormally pale is daunting, Intense coercion emanated from the opponent's body.

Flitwick also suddenly realized that the other party had actually been in this room all along and only now let him discover it.

"I'm sorry, my God, we are useless, we have not completed the task you gave us..." Rudolphs knelt on the ground, his voice trembling slightly, "But there is still time... as long as you make a move."

"Mr. Lestrange, this has no effect. The people in Harris's box you want to burn are just clones of Harris's. Their bodies are being protected by the evil god on the floating city...so they cannot be blown up here." It doesn't matter whether you fry it, burn it or not, you can act after my work is done." The old man said calmly, and the unforgettable pair of big yellow eyes on his light skin were fixed on Professor Flitwick "Speaking of which...I was sitting at home in good condition some time ago...and then I received a gift from Mr. Harris...Etiquette emphasizes reciprocity, so I decided to return the gift with Greek fire...But before I That's why I asked you to take the risk of wandering around in the auditorium just now,

It is precisely because of this half-breed Mr. Fairy that I am the real target. "

"My god is wise." Although Rudolphs, who was kneeling on the ground, has become an undead creature, he should have become numb after losing his endocrine, but this transformation time is still very short after all, and he has no habits or memories when he was alive. Fading, he cursed bitterly, "Harris is too cunning."

"Then, Mr. Half-Blood Fairy... I know you have many questions, so let me answer them for you first." The old man's tone was calm, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"You are the god of death!" Professor Flitwick felt cold all over his body, squeezed the wand in his hand, and summoned up his courage to ask, "You actually tried to ignite the Greek fire in vain, it seems that what Alan said is right , you should be knocked down! With Allen around, your evil deeds will not succeed."

Dean Ravenclaw's chest seemed to be filled with flames, and his heart was anxious: Now he is facing a god, and he cannot stop it by himself, but he is a little surprised that Alan's prophecy magic has improved recently, why? No events of this magnitude and against Harris were found...

"Oh, it's a pity, Mr. Half-Blood Fairy, gods cannot be predicted by each other... It's like the gift that Mr. Harris and Ms. Ravenclaw gave me in Raccoon City surprised me. For the actions of a god, they can see other information about you that has nothing to do with me, but today's incident is not the case..." The crutch in the hand of Death lightly tapped the ground, and even moved his shoulders in a humane way, "Now I personally bring in the native Greek fire in my hometown one by one. Mr. Harris and the others naturally can't see these..." Death paused for a while, his face was even sincere, "In addition, the actual Mr. Harris, they violated the laws of nature... Their evil is beyond your imagination. The gift from Raccoon City is nothing, but the souls of hundreds of thousands of mortals were absorbed by Ms. Ravenclaw. I had to pick up my pace and do some movement..."

"A wise Ravenclaw would never do such a thing! Don't try to fool me, I don't believe your nonsense." Professor Flitwick said sharply, but his tone was unequivocal, basically the same as the original purity. Alan is 100% different. He was almost sorted into Professor Flitwick of Gryffindor by the Sorting Hat. He didn't lack courage.

Under the suppression of this kind of divine power, it is not because Flitwick in the underworld performed much better than Allen behind the veil. The magic wand in his hand emitted a blue lightning from the tip of the wand without warning, and it flew towards The opponent, and then the person began to turn into black mist and wanted to escape from this place - but when the fast-flying lightning spell hit the opponent's cloak, the cloak rippled like water ripples to bounce back the spell, It went back quickly, and the even faster return hit Flitwick, who was still half-fogged.

Just like that, Flitwick, who had an absolute advantage against Lestrange just now, was stunned by his own spell, and the teleportation was interrupted even though the failed apparition this time only made him His left shoulder to his arm was torn apart, but his luck was bad or good. After his own lightning magic hit him, the energy in it made his whole body twitch with electricity, but it also made his arm twitch. The wound was burnt to form a little protective film so that he would not lose too much blood.

"Oh, Mr. Half-Blood Fairy, I'm sorry, your students and your heirs took a few things from me, I had to make a new cloak so I can show them when the time comes, this is not what you mortals should Touched..." Death was not angry at Professor Flitwick's disrespectful words, he stared at the twitching counterpart, "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I'm just telling you a fact."

Although Professor Flitwick lost control of his body because of his lightning, but his mind is still very clear, he will not believe that this guy who wants to use Greek fire to burn the entire dueling field, even if the opponent is a god, he Now I have given up escaping, but I am just a little annoyed that I should have notified Alan with the omniscience mark as soon as possible before losing the ability to move.

"If you understand the nature of life and the fate of death, death is a state without mind, without emotion, without senses, non-existence, a state of purity. The real death, the life that all people are experiencing is a shadow, It doesn't really exist." The old man handed the crutch to the other side, "It doesn't matter whether your life is positive, pure and joyful, or full of silence, dullness, pain and intertwined with sorrow." Death The tone is a bit serious, "I will not hinder the lives of ordinary people in most cases. Anyway, you will return to the embrace of death sooner or later, and move towards your true destination. Unlike Mr. Harris and Ms. Ravenclaw, you don't need my guidance ...So I speed up the progress of you mortals, this is not a personal grudge, and I don't think I am doing anything wrong."

Although Flitwick couldn't figure out why the other party kept explaining to him, it didn't stop him from trying to resume his actions. As a smart person, he noticed that the other party's mind seemed to be abnormal and had a tendency to self-destruct, so he immediately Trying to gain more time by concentrating on the information in his head that Ravenclaw is also a true god, and why he himself is not in that 'pure' state to refute Death's words.

"Smart little guy, you know that I know your plan and I will answer your questions, even though you don't know why." Death seems to be saying something trivial, "This is an area you haven't touched, However, I would still like to tell you that the islands transformed from the corpses of the gods in the astral world show the reality of death, and this is also my final belonging, and my current state is only to correct such mistakes..." Death said to Free Wei took three steps closer, and squatted down with his crutches, "Mr. Alan Harris' female companion and the Harrises are well protected by Ms. Ravenclaw, and her eyes give them close attention at all times." , my avatar has no chance to take their lives... As for why I will explain so much to you, it is because you are innocent, your existence is to Mr. Harris, to those mortals who are not protected, You are the most important one... Although I don't think he is willing to enter the veil for you to see my real body, and I don't think she followed him into the veil, but I still have to do something to maintain my work, don't I? "