I, Hogwarts Week Two

Chapter 461 The Milky Way Connecting the Coffin of Consciousness

"Wait a minute."

The goddess did not speak.

It was the bishop who spoke.

The vines were like sharp needles, inserting into his skin bit by bit.

He was controlled like a piece of wood.

The voice was still his, but no one could guarantee that the consciousness at this moment was still his.

Zhang Xiaolin didn't pay attention to the bishop at all.

All her black eyes fell on the goddess in the tree trunk.

She had a feeling that the other party was talking to her.

".I had a long dream."

Mr. Bishop, who was kneeling in front of the statue, lowered his head and stood up listlessly.

His voice changed.

It was no longer a man's voice, it became melodious and dull - with a long accent, as if the speaker had been speaking for thousands of years.

"The skin is like faded gold and blood gradually decaying." The woman's voice was biting and ruthless, and every word seemed to be pulled out of the cold abyss, carrying endless loneliness and indifference.

The air seemed to freeze, and the wizards' breathing became heavy and depressed.

The world around me seemed to have lost its color at this moment, leaving only gray and bleakness.

Click - Mr. Bishop's right arm suddenly underwent a terrible mutation, and his bones multiplied at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the palm completely disappeared, replaced by a bone sword exuding the luster of white jade.

"When I wake up, there are corpses, corpses, and corpses behind me."

In an instant, Mr. Bishop's black hair was dyed silver-white, like ice and snow under the moonlight, cold and noble.

The figure has also become taller and slender, and the emerald green eyes are overflowing with indifferent brilliance, able to penetrate all hypocrisy and lies.

".Waiting for your arrival."

The bone sword pointed at Miss Zhang Xiaolin from afar.

"Huh..." Ms. Zhang, who was cautious, took a deep breath, trying to calm down the shock and uneasiness in her heart.

"Who are you? Why are you waiting for me?"

Mr. Bishop, who had transformed into a goddess, responded coldly and hollowly, "I am the blade of the Supreme Will, Ionia, the goddess Diana."

As soon as the words fell, the entire canyon seemed to fall into deathly silence.

The sacred tree swayed and countless leaves fell.

The low hum from the soul caused the temperature of the entire canyon to drop sharply again.

The waves under the canyon in the distance were still spitting out white smoke due to the heat, but everyone felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

It was an attack on the soul, and they had fallen victim to it.

At this time, the black bird made a cry, returned from the high altitude, and landed on Miss Zhang's shoulder. The warm silver radiance was like sunlight penetrating dark clouds, dispelling a lot of chill for Miss Zhang.

Ms. Zhang, who felt slightly better, immediately waved her folding fan and launched an attack.

She knew very well that the other party was obviously not here to reason with her. Although she still doesn't understand the situation, it is always right to strike first.

The folding fan unfolded, and the bones made of sea water burst out. The two Kunpengs suddenly grew in size in a few breaths, their wings spread thousands of miles away, and they looked like two giant beasts, roaring and charging towards the goddess Diana.

"Emperor Yan has summoned——" Miss Zhang was afraid of being unsafe, so she waved her folding fan again and threw out a spear turned into flames.

Holy tree, holy tree, no matter how powerful it is, it is still a tree.

As long as it is wood, it is afraid of fire.

However, in the face of this fierce attack, the goddess Diana just smiled coldly. With a slight wave of the bone sword in her hand, the Kunpeng and flame guns rushing towards her seemed to have encountered an invisible barrier and dissipated in the air.

".The stars will shine again." Diana's voice was cold and hollow. There was a deep contempt in his eyes, as if he was watching a group of ants struggling.

"Return to the great unity."

After saying that, her figure disappeared.

Yes - completely disappeared.

Miss Zhang's pupils tightened, and she subconsciously cast the apparation spell.

But - while the space around her was still distorting, in just a few milliseconds, a bone sword appeared out of thin air and penetrated her body.

"puff--"

Zhang Xiaolin only felt as if her brain had been punched hard, and a strong weight came up, making her breathless. Then everything seemed to become blurred, as if a thick fog suddenly rose around her. Blocks all senses.

Those emerald green eyes were staring at her calmly.

Her soul was shrinking, her heart was screaming, but she couldn't turn her gaze away, completely enslaved to those huge, breathtaking eyes.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her disembodiment was abruptly interrupted.

The failed spell tore through her body and blood splattered everywhere.

But this is not the point.

The focus was on the bone sword, which pierced her heart. So unpretentious, simple and easy.

"Lin——" Mr. Basil and Mr. Winston on the side were shocked and their eyes were split.

But they didn't have time to get close.

The goddess's silver hair was like a sharp blade and like a vine, stabbing them constantly.

Mr. Basil held up the Iron Armor Charm, but it was completely useless.

The moment the silver hair came into contact with the Iron Armor Curse, a big hole melted out like a candle coming into contact with a flame.

Then the silver hair like a blade instantly penetrated his chest.

Mr. Winston looked at this scene in disbelief.

He apparated away in a hurry.

After dodging the silver hair, he immediately apparated to Mr. Basil, then dragged him away again.

"Lin - no - save her."

Mr. Basil shouted, but Winston just pulled him away from the pavilion under the sacred tree and returned to the bridge.

All the wizards also returned to the bridge.

Sirius gripped his wand tightly and issued an order, directing the wizards to distance themselves.

They can't go up hastily.

If you don't understand the opponent's attack methods, you are looking for death if you go up to them.

As adults, especially the Aurors who fight against dark wizards, they have long lost their enthusiasm. The battle cannot be won with enthusiasm. Appraising the situation, calm judgment and the execution of strict prohibitions are the keys to victory.

Mr. Winston quickly took out a bottle of fresh juice from his pocket and poured it on Mr. Basil's pierced chest.

The wound soon began to heal.

Fortunately, he breathed a sigh of relief, at least the goddess's attack method did not come with a curse.

It would be troublesome if that were the case.

On the other side, Zhang Xiaolin was still staring into those eyes, and there was life and vast, unknowable wisdom hidden in that gaze.

It saw her. Seeping into her, penetrating her, she felt her sanity begin to slip away, like a spool being thrown into the night. Miss Zhang felt her stomach twist into a ball, and the edge of her vision began to be surrounded by black shadows, squirming and meandering, as if to--

death.

"you"