Harry Potter: Hello the Dark Lord

"Harry Potter's Hello Dark Lord (!

Roland was awakened from his sleep, and there was a loud noise from outside the tent. Roland was dazed and only felt a little disturbed.

"Roland! Come out, something big has happened!" Patrick rushed directly into the tent with a panicked look on his face.

Padrick is usually unsmiling and always has a coffin-board poker face, exactly like the Hogwarts student named Minsk. If it hadn't been known that Padrick had a daughter, Roland would have thought that the student named Minsk. The student is Patrick's child.

However, at this time, Patrick, who had always been calm and calm, was so panicked, and Roland couldn't help but feel tight, and secretly said in his heart: "Fake! It's not that Vijay kid doing things again!!? He just came back and started again. dead?"

"What's the matter?" Roland asked as he walked out.

However, as soon as he walked out of the tent, Roland was stunned.

The magic circle that was originally isolated from the gust of wind is now flourishing, but it is not the gust of wind that is isolated, but the monstrous waves that have long since passed the magic circle.

Hemp egg! I just slept, how could I be submerged! ? No, it's not a wasteland, where did so much water come from? The sea of ​​blood poured down the wasteland? Not scientific! No, not even magic! This is not logical at all!

"I don't know the specific situation. Just now, it suddenly rained heavily, and then quickly flooded the camp." Patrick explained: "Also, my spiritual sense perceives that there is an extremely powerful magic not far away. Fluctuation, it is likely that someone is fighting!"

"Even if I make a full effort, it will be enough to cause this kind of scene... Is it possible that there are some powerful players at the breaking level, regardless of the space of the buried place to suppress the full shot! It's really worthless, and I'm not afraid of the will of death left here to pay attention. To him?" Roland thought gloomily.

Do the math, there are only a few of the domain-breaking powerhouses who entered the ruins, Roland himself counts one, Grindelwald's apostle Credence counts one, corrupted bishop Burles counts one, and the rest count. The ghost bishop of the eye of Danath, a high-end combat power, Slughorn of Hogwarts, and Patrick of the Knights of the Round Table are only close to the breaking level.

Even if you count those who are close to the breaking level, only six people can cause such a wide range of damage. However, as far as Roland knows, it is impossible for him and Patrick to participate in the battle in the camp.

Credence and Professor Slughorn were also in the camp, and Roland had seen them busy repairing the magic circle just now.

The only ones left were Ghost Bishop and Burles.

"Could it be that the two of them are fighting? It shouldn't be, isn't it already planned! The night after tomorrow, we will attack the ghost bishop. Could it be that the conflict broke out earlier?" Going to the edge of the array, the magic array there is a little unstable and needs to be repaired in time.

Roland and Patrick were busy repairing the unstable magic circle, and the slightest sweat appeared on their heads. At this moment, a chubby figure walked over quickly.

Roland turned around and saw that it was Professor Slughorn: "Professor, why don't you come to us to repair the magic circle?"

"Have you seen Vijay?"

Patrick: "...here again!"

Roland: "...I guessed..."

Professor Slughorn finally found out that Vijay and the others were gone. At this time, Slughorn was one of the first two, and he complained in his heart.

"Stinky boy, can't you just stop!!!"

At this moment, on the edge of the magic circle of the camp, an old man in a black hooded robe appeared, and the huge waves and wind could not shake him half a point.

Slughorn and the others stepped forward in time when they found the trace of this person.

Slughorn: "Corrupted Bishop! Burres? What are you doing here?"

Roland: "Brace! Wasn't you the one who fought the ghost?"

Boles' face changed slightly, and he quickly looked at everyone: "You are all in the camp, who is fighting in the distance!? From the direction, it should be the ghost's crypt!"

"Go! Let's go and see what's going on!" Professor Slughorn said as he was about to leave the camp.

At this time, Joanna, president of Beauxbatons' student union, grabbed Professor Slughorn: "Professor, what if you leave the magic circle here!?"

"This is how Beauxbatons trains students? The school trains you to be on your own, not to hide behind the teacher forever! You should ask yourself why they can be on their own in Minsk, but you can't!" Slug Professor Horne said, with a look of hatred for not turning iron into steel: "All of you have learned how to repair the magic circle, and now is the time for you to use it! You can repair the magic circle together, enough to withstand the huge waves in front of you!"

After speaking, Professor Slughorn walked out of the magic circle.

...

The undead beasts covered the sky, and the undead army was not afraid of death. Kraken sat in the atrium and beat the undead army with tentacles. Under the attack from both sides, the ghost bishop also felt the pressure doubled.

"How can that little monster drive so many undead... He can't have so much magic power!" Bishop Ghost cursed angrily as he looked at the beast that covered the sky.

At this time, the three-eyed black crow of the undead, who had been completely black, floated above the head of the ghost bishop, and the next second he even uttered a human voice: "You are immortal, you are like you, I am like you, driving the undead will consume magic power? Little? Lord, I convince people with virtue and let them help me willingly!"

"What method is this!?" The ghost bishop was guarded by the army of undead in the center, and he was not worried about being injured for the time being. He was still a little surprised to see the three-eyed crow hanging above his head.

"Stupid way and mysterious method, send the spirit to transmit the sound!" The three-eyed crow continued: "Anyway, we can't tell the winner in a short time, so let's just chat..."

"What do you want to do?"

"Stop communicating with false gods, I can leave you a whole corpse!"

"Hahaha, the Lord God will eventually return to power, and then all of you ants will die!"

"It's really immortal." Qin Weijie's voice came out, and then he said sharply: "The era of gods has long since ended! Why do you want to kill life for your false beliefs? Your main **** is already crazy, and I have contact with him. Several times, that guy has a sick mind, and when he comes to the world, he will sacrifice countless creatures and turn the world into a dead world of undead! Is this what you want?"

Ice-blue soul fire flickered in Bishop Ghost's eyes, without a trace of ups and downs. It was obvious that Qin Weijie's 'mouth escape' was still not as good as Naruto's.

"Ignorant ants~ The doomsday has come but you don't know it! Without the protection of God, the present world will eventually be swallowed up by the 'dark side', the 'corrupted gods' and the 'old gods' are about to wake up, and when they come to the world, civilization will end The fire will be extinguished.”

"What do you mean!?" Qin Weijie asked the three-eyed crow.

"You are still a relic of China, and you don't even know these things! Go back and learn some history... No! You have no chance to explore the secrets of the past! Because you are destined to die here and become the shepherd of the Lord God!"

The ghost bishop, who had just finished speaking, raised his hand slowly, his palm was still nearly four or five meters away from the three-eyed crow, but the three-eyed crow seemed to be firmly grasped by a palm, and the ghost in the next second The bishop's palm was empty, and the fire of the soul in the eyes of the three-eyed crow stagnated for a moment, and was immediately crushed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ On the other side of the battlefield, Qin Weijie withdrew from the state of 'spirit transmission', in his mind The ghostly bishop's cursed doomsday prophecy still haunts.

"Dark side devours... Corrupted gods ~ old gods, about to wake up?... Huaxia relics?" Qin Weijie said in his mouth: "Fuck! Go to your uncle's Chinese relics! I left you uncle... China is still fine! "

Although Qin Weijie was still open-minded, he had already kept the 'doomsday prophecy' in his heart, and he began to plan to find an opportunity to study the hidden ancient books after he left here. Qin Weijie always felt that those The secrets left in the long river of history involve a threat of extreme fear.

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