Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

Suddenly, a familiar gloomy voice came from behind the clown sacrifice.

"Nightmare!? It's you! You are the blasphemer who infiltrated the altar!?"

"It seems that you really found out, but it's a pity that you didn't confirm my identity!" Patrick was wearing a robe with his hands in his sleeves, like a portrait of the Northeast lords in winter, with a gloomy and lazy expression, With a half-dream and half-awake voice, Patrick in front of him doesn't look like a spy:

"There's still time for us to talk about it. How did you find out... you should be able to call it a spy, anyway, that's what Muggles call it! How did you find out?"

The clown priest was a little afraid of Patrick at this time, his eyes rolled, and he asked softly, "Can you let me live?"

Patrick shrugged and yawned sleepily: "Well... I can give you a chance to live, it's up to you if you can seize it! After all, I can't kill you, and the 'eye of death' is forbidden. Sacrifices kill each other, we are all brothers who have had a 'blood alliance'!"

"Okay, I'll say it!" Although the clown priest didn't believe what Patrick said, he had no choice at this time, and his strong desire to survive made him confess at this moment: "The rotten bishop is in Cansuklo. The church encountered the 'Knights of the Round Table', it stands to reason that Kansuklo cannot be exposed, and the rotten bishop firmly believes that the Welfare family will not leak the news of the meeting, so there is only one last possibility..."

"Oh, it turned out to be because of this matter~ I was negligent!" Patrick said without showing any emotion on his face: "Let me ask you one last question..."

"Don't go too far!"

"I promise, this is the last question! Trust me, what else can you do?"

"You! You ask!"

"A few months ago, I had a question, why does the 'Ability God' let the 'Eye of the God' kill the child to sacrifice his soul even at the expense of revealing himself! The divine revelation is up to you to interpret, I think you are the closest Real people!"

"This..." The Clown Priest hesitated, but Patrick was not in a hurry. He was still half-awake. There was no emotion on his face, only endless gloom. Looking at the virtue of Patrick, the Clown Priest came out of his teeth. Squeeze out a few words: "The power of death..."

"make it clear."

The clown sacrifice rolled his eyes at Patrick: "I don't know the specifics. It seems that this child has inherited part of the "death power" of the Lord God for some reason, and this power will become an obstacle for the Lord God, so..."

"It's interesting! The 'seed' of 'death'? Sure enough, it's an interesting little guy!" A rare smile appeared on Patrick's face.

Patrick looked at the time and felt that it was almost time, so he turned and walked into the shadow of the trees.

When the clown priest saw that he was about to leave, he hurriedly asked, "You said you would give me a way out!"

"I heard that you like to play games, so let's play a game. 'Ghost catches people' and you become a 'ghost'. There are three people you want to catch, one of them is the host of the last 'key', One is the little guy you've always wanted to kill.

The game starts fifteen minutes later, and the range is the abandoned shooting range. The time limit is thirty minutes. If you successfully catch them, their life and death will be decided by you. I will also let you go. I promise not to hurt you in the slightest... Of course Now, the game must have the balance of the game, your ability will be weakened a part, I won't tell you the specifics, just experience it yourself, after all, as a 'ghost', you are the dominant party. "

Patrick had already left, but his voice came from the depths of the woods.

Listening to Patrick's explanation, the clown's painted face showed a ferocious expression, which contained anger, confusion, amazement, and fear.

Fifteen minutes later, the clown finally found the exit of the woods, and it was the abandoned shooting range that caught his eye.

Looking at the gap in the wire grid not far away, the clown cautiously drilled through.

When the clown entered the range of the shooting range, the whole shooting range sounded the voice of Patrick

"The game begins, the first stage, 30 minutes long."

As soon as the words fell, the clown suddenly felt weak for a while, and the whole person couldn't help staggering a few steps. At this time, the clown's mind echoed Patrick's voice: "Suppress the magic level to 'magic fifth-order', disable remote, Binding, large-scale and destructive magic, you can only use auxiliary magic to strengthen yourself, and you can only use physical abilities to capture the target within the game time limit."

"Damn!" The clown scolded secretly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he became firm.

The clown forced himself to calm down, and then began to search the entire abandoned shooting range.

In any case, grabbing those three targets would be his last hope of saving his life.

Although he knew that Padrick would not let him go easily, he also knew that due to the contract restrictions of the 'Blood Alliance', Patrick was also destined to be unable to attack him, and any form of disadvantage to him would trigger the 'Blood Alliance' backlash. If Patrick wanted to kill him, there was only one way to kill him with a knife.

At this time, the clown sacrifice did not dare to delay a little time. He was really afraid of Patrick's companions coming. As long as Patrick's companions came, there would be no need for Patrick to do it. Derek can completely kill people with a knife and let himself explain here.

But it can only be said that the clown sacrifice thought too much, and Patrick never thought of calling his own companions to kill the clown sacrifice. Although in Patrick's eyes, the clown must die today, he doesn't need anti-aircraft guns to fight mosquitoes, making a fuss. .

The clown sacrifice, he is not worthy.

"Hey, colorful one-armed scumbag! What are you looking for? Are you looking for me?"

An extremely flat voice sounded behind the clown, the clown turned his head suddenly, and saw a twelve- or thirteen-year-old Asian black-haired boy looking at him with a faint smile.

The clown sacrifice was first of all surprised when the young man in front of him came behind him? The second thing that surprised him was the courage of the child in front of him.

"You are the young master of the Welfare family, hehe~ I finally found you! Lord God is very interested in your soul!" The clown laughed wildly for a while.

Qin Weijie licked his lips with disgust on his face, and then, under the blessing of the divine talisman, came to the clown instantly. The clown did not expect Qin Weijie to be so fast.

Before he could react, Qin Weijie clenched his hands together, and the 'Soul Sealing Curse' hit the clown's soul directly, and the clown was attacked instantly without any precaution.

Fortunately, the Joker's mental power is much stronger, and Qin Weijie's Soul Sealing Charm will at most make him temporarily dizzy for a few seconds.

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