some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 1125 A new god of death, a new world (finale!)

Chapter 1125 A new god of death, a new world (finale!)
This coming autumn in a hurry,
For everyone, it is destined to be an unforgettable memory.

First, the British Wizarding War ended suddenly, the Death Eaters were defeated, and Voldemort died;

Then, a murderous third-generation Dark Lord emerged, and after destroying the Vatican, he destroyed four cities in seven days;
The most frightening thing was that they were hit by meteorites, earthquakes and floods within one day.

The meteorite did not fall, and the tremor had disappeared, but the flood attack... actually happened.

The first place to start is Constantinople.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the Golden Horn Bay is dyed golden. Along the beach, there are many fishermen sitting.

As a professional fisherman, he didn't catch a single fish, but suddenly saw the Sea of ​​Marmara spraying out a column of water hundreds of meters high.

The water column was not sea water, but... bloody water.

The crimson blood, like a dye, turned the Marmara Sea red at the fastest speed.

Like the ghosts of hell, climb up to the world.

Standing on the St. Sophie Cathedral, the believers looked down, and the corpses were piled up in blood.

There were hundreds, maybe thousands; some were still breathing, writhing and struggling in pain, enduring unimaginable ways of death...

And that smear of blood red spread towards the Mediterranean Sea, like a sea of ​​fire spreading in the countryside.

"Allah, is this a divine punishment from you?!"

Devout believers fell to their knees and begged God for forgiveness.

But they don't know that God is dead...beheaded by mortals.

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Standing on an open plain, William, who was seriously injured and a little shaky, still raised his wand.

The [-]-meter basilisk stared at the young man who suddenly appeared with orange pupils.

Looking directly into the eyes of the basilisk, the wizard will die instantly.

This basilisk bred by the god of death is [-] meters in size, and it can petrify a city in an instant.

But William didn't hide at this moment, he looked directly at the snake's pupil, and the magic of the basilisk didn't work on him.

Even in that calm gaze, the basilisk turned its head in fear, not daring to meet his gaze.

It has already felt the death of its master, and the man who killed the god of death...how could it not be afraid!
"Look straight at me, bastard!"

William seemed to be glaring at King Kong, and his voice exploded in the ears of the basilisk.

He held up his wand, and the broken trident stabbed down from a high altitude and nailed into the back of the basilisk.

After dealing with the little pets left behind by the Grim Reaper, William sat on the ground and exhaled a long breath, finally having a chance to catch his breath.

Immediately after killing Reaper, William appeared here to reinforce Dumbledore and Newt.

In fact, he is also at the end of the mast and scull, like a paper tiger, unable to withstand another big battle.

But it is still possible to trap this basilisk.

Footsteps came from behind, and Dumbledore and Newt came.

If there were no two old men, the battle with the god of death would definitely be defeated if the basilisk was restrained.

Newt looked at William's exhausted back, and suddenly felt boundless emotion.

Who would dare to believe that the god of death would die at the hands of this young man?
Before Newt left, he had bid farewell to Tina with the determination to die.

It is not an exaggeration to say that William is the second Merlin, right?
Dumbledore didn't make a sound, bent over and sat on the ground, and suddenly asked, "William, how long can you hold on?"

William turned his head in astonishment, looked at the principal, and then at the sky.

above the sky,

The black clouds became thicker and heavier, lower and lower, and the lightning bolts as thick as an embraced tree rolled crazily.

black clouds over the top,

Rain is coming.

It was as if the sky had been pierced!

The god of death wants everyone to be buried with him...not just talking casually.

He has been the god of death for more than 2000 years, and he has become one with the underworld, so there are too many places where he can do things.

Not only is the water from the Styx River pouring backwards, but the sky is about to rain... the Styx River rain!

Where others can't see, there are silver lines stretching across the sky like a French net.

William used his last strength to freeze the entire sky, which prevented the dark rain from cascading down like a waterfall.

But his current condition is bad, and he can't last long at all.

However, Professor Dumbledore has no reason to know this.

In order to kill God, William stayed in the time loop for too long, and his strength has completely transcended too much.

In other words, he wanted to kill Voldemort now... in one move.

Professor Dumbledore shouldn't be able to feel his condition.

William still replied honestly: "It can only last for half an hour."

"Half an hour..." Dumbledore groaned, and said calmly, "William, where's the Resurrection Stone?"

At Easter, William got the Resurrection Stone, but Dumbledore did not touch it, fearing that he would be fascinated.

At this moment, he took the initiative to mention it.

William didn't know why, so he took out the stone and handed it to the old man.

Dumbledore put it on the palm of his hand and stared at it for a long time.

He searched for the Lifetime Resurrection Stone, and finally touched it for the first time, but instead of summoning the undead, he calmly said:

"William, there is another way to stop all of this, to prevent the Styx from falling, and to prevent the destruction of mankind..."

William realized something, and he said with a serious face:

"Professor Dumbledore, we can stop this..."

"Perhaps, but after that?" Dumbledore asked back:

"The god of death is gone, but his duty is still there. There must be someone in the underworld forever to maintain the order of life and death."

The old man stroked the resurrection stone, his eyes blurred, and he whispered:
"I'm terrified, afraid that one day Gellert will be resurrected, only to find that we have failed and the world is destroyed."

"But professor, to become a god of death, you must stay in the underworld forever!" William persuaded hastily:
"Not a year, two years, ten years, a hundred years...but a thousand years, ten thousand years,
even
forever!

No relatives, friends, only yourself! ! "

"William, I am not afraid of death, much less alone."

Dumbledore straightened his waist and looked up at the sky, like a dying man who was going to die calmly.

"My father is dead, my mother is dead, my sister is dead, Gellert Grindelwald is dead, and my friends are pretty much dead.

do you know?The advantage of getting older is that there is very little to lose. "

Dumbledore raised his hand, and at some point, Death's sickle and ax appeared in his hand.

After death, the wizard who controls these two weapons can choose whether to become a new god.

William refused.

But Dumbledore didn't.

The scene when Merlin appeared in front of him not long ago appeared in his mind.

Merlin laughed loudly and asked:
"Stark doesn't want to pick it up, Gaunt is about to travel far, and Dumbledore is willing to become the god of death and guard the world forever?"

He is willing to protect the world!
Dumbledore raised his sickle and axe.

In an instant, scattered magic power from the heaven and the earth swarmed up and poured into his soul at the same time.

The smile on the old man's vicissitudes face was extremely open-minded, and he smiled:
"William, Hogwarts is in your hands!"

William nodded, his lips trembling, and his voice sighed: "I will."

Dumbledore reached out and patted his head lightly:
"My child, death is just another great adventure.

There are gatherings and separations, fates come and go, don't be sad for me. "

He held up the Philosopher's Stone and turned it three times in his hand.

A weak girl appeared not far away, she let out a clear laugh, her eyes were like crescent moons.

"Big brother!"

"Arianna?" Dumbledore looked at the girl with an extremely gentle expression at this moment.

The old man was finally satisfied, as if saying goodbye to everyone, he whispered softly:
"I will never forget the friends I used to; I won't forget every word I said; I won't forget every day.

I will always remember... I am Albus Dumbledore! "

The new Reaper raised his ax and sickle, and swung his arms out.

The phantoms of the sickle and the axe moved out, and then disappeared in a flash.

These two weapons, which are enlarged countless times, are like a barrier, blocking all the water of the River Styx flowing into the world;
Cut off all the channels of connection between the underworld and the human world.

Dumbledore disappeared in place.

There is no more Albus in the world,
only……

grim Reaper!

……

……

underworld,

Avalon Island.

Looking at the newly-appeared island of death in the distance, Gaunt also sighed infinitely.

When the Grim Reaper, who had plotted against him for hundreds of years and separated his wife and children, really had to die, he felt so unreal.

There is no joy of revenge, but complicated emotions.

As for becoming the Grim Reaper, Gunter certainly didn't have this idea.

Merlin, the Big Four, and even Stark...are not willing to be the god of death.

He is used to being unrestrained, so how could he be willing to be restrained?
grim Reaper,

grim Reaper!

Saying it is God actually represents a kind of responsibility.

Responsibility often brings endless pain.

He does not have the ability to take on this responsibility.

"And you, are you going to cross the end of the River Styx to the other side?"

Gunter looked at Vivienne, his actual sister-in-law.

"Go, of course I'm going!" Vivienne said coldly with flickering eyes:

"I want to find Merlin and ask him why he didn't take me away!"

Gaunt rolled his eyes and reminded in a low voice, "Aren't you brothers and sisters?"

"My body was destroyed a long time ago. If I rebuild a body, I will have no blood connection with Merlin!"

"..."

Good guy... Gaunt was speechless for a moment.

This German orthopedic department... Can changing the body solve the ethical problem?

"Then let's go." Gaunt shrugged.

After all, the matter of the sister-in-law and the uncle... none of his business.

"I'm not going." Babu Ling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

"What?" The old man turned his head and stared. "Then where do you want to go? When your mother is resurrected, our family can be neat again..."

"I'm going back to get something." Babling looked into the distance ecstatically. "The talisman is still there."

How can Gunter not understand his daughter's thoughts, he said angrily:

"Stay in this world, except for Death God, no matter what method other people use...

Even if he can live for 1000 or 2000 years, he will eventually fall into darkness and hesitation, completely exhausting his life.

Only after crossing the end of the Styx will you truly live forever! "

"Daughter, you have no future here, only death!"

This time it was Vivienne's turn to watch the show, she said with a smirk:

"Stay now, but it's not impossible to leave later.

Besides, if you like it, go after it.Look at me and Merlin. "

Gaunt stared back at her.

He hasn't enjoyed family happiness yet, and he still wants to hug a big fat grandson soon!
Babling suddenly blushed, and argued: "I don't like..."

"Yes, don't like Stark, let me tell you, he is not a good guy." Gaunt said quickly:
"I've been observing him for a long time, and it seems that the kid only has Hermione Granger as his girlfriend.

But he has an ambiguous relationship with that mixed-race Veela named Furong.

There is also a female werewolf who calls her master every day... Tsk tsk, it's not as good as a beast.

I think, and that Venetian witch Tyene.

and also……"

Gunter chattered on and on, talking about all the witches who could have a relationship with William.

He even brought up Rita Skeeter.

Babling rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Gaunt really wants to kill Stark right now.

Why didn't the Grim Reaper bring that kid to die together?
"Hey, take care of yourself." Gaunt finally sighed, and threw the Golden Ark to Babring.

After the talisman was shattered, Gaunt put Babling's heart into the golden ark to save her.

"That's fine." Vivienne smiled, bowed her head and said, "I promised William before that I would hand over Arya to him.

I will leave this body, Babling, and take Arya with you. "

Gaunt added a mouthful: "There is another woman! Scumbag!"

The three of them suddenly looked into the distance, and the new Death Island had been completely formed.

An old man with flowing silver-white hair and beard, wearing a gray robe and a gray peaked hat, stood by the River Styx.

Everyone nodded to the old man.

In any case, Dumbledore is willing to be the god of death, guarding this place, is the real... greatness.

After they were gone, Dumbledore raised the Elder Wand, the elder wand, which turned into a seed.

Every god of death must plant a tree.

The tree will take root in the underworld, where the soul of the god of death is, and where the gate of life sits.

Once cut, it dies.

Dumbledore planted the seeds and watered them with water from the River Styx.

He decided to name the tree:

Gellert Grindelwald!
From then on, they will accompany each other forever, until... the vicissitudes of life.

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William slowly opened his eyes.

Woke up by a fluttering sound.

He snapped his fingers, the bedside lamp turned on, squinted his eyes to look around, and then remembered that he was in his room.

After Dumbledore became Death, he left the battlefield and returned to his home in the village of Ottery St. Catchpole.

He had slept for an indeterminate amount of time, and Hermione had already woken up, with only a few strands of her long brown curly hair still lying on the pillow.

William stretched himself. He seemed to have had a long dream. In the dream, the boy received a letter from an owl.

The sound of "thumping" on the balcony became louder and louder. William had no choice but to put on his clothes, draw the curtains, and push open the balcony door.

The sun hurts the eyes, William raised his right hand, slightly blocking the light, and looked towards the balcony.

It turned out to be Bobo Cha, who was confronting an owl and seemed to want to pounce on it.

This scene is the same as back then!
William was in a trance for a moment.

He went to the balcony and took the letter from the owl's claw.

The address is Hogwarts.

"Hey, brother, come down quickly!" A pleasant voice suddenly sounded from downstairs.

William leaned on the railing with both hands, looked down, and saw Anne waving to him.

There were many people in the yard, Hermione, Fleur, Mormont, Gabriel...all surrounded Luna.

William jumped straight down, floating in front of everyone, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Luna looked up, looking at him from behind her big tinted glasses.

"Writing a book, I told you before, is interested in your adventure."

William thought for a while, as if there was such a thing.He thought Luna was joking, but he didn't think it was true!

This can't be done for William.

Rubbing his chin, he asked, "Have you thought about the title of the book?"

"I came up with a name!" Hermione tilted her head and said proudly, "Hermione and Her Useful Boyfriend."

"..."

Why does it sound so much like being in ghs?

He thought for a moment, and suddenly suggested: "Why don't we call it "A Certain Magical Hogwarts"?"

All voted unanimously, and Hermione's title was ruthlessly discarded.

A group of girls were discussing stories there, and William walked to the river, followed by Hermione.

The wind blows the reeds and shakes gently, and the reed flakes fall to the ground like goose feathers and heavy snow.

"What's wrong with my name!" Hermione asked.

"Your naming ability is not too different from your cooking skills." William turned his head and smiled with a gentle face:

"In the future, I will choose the names of our son and daughter?
Otherwise, if they entered Hogwarts, they would be laughed at by their classmates. "

Hermione snorted coldly, raised her chin high, blushed and said:

"Who said I'm going to marry you!"

"But I even decided on our son's name." William held back his smile, raised his head, and sighed softly:
"If you don't marry me, I will marry someone else."

Hermione stretched out her fingers, gently twisted William's waist, and said angrily, "How dare you!"

William grabbed the girl's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and said softly:
"Hermione, I will definitely give you the grandest wedding."

Hermione, with red ears, hummed lightly, leaning her head on William's shoulder.

A messenger owl streaks across the sky.

- Complete the book
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(End of this chapter)

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