How to break into a ring

When Harry was hit by the Death Curse, a strong green light dazzled his eyes, and under the burning torch he saw familiar people panicked, and then the world was blurred—the glasses were broken into pieces, and fell to the ground before him .

There was a sharp pain in his forehead, the scar seemed to break free, and Harry had fallen face down.

He had been prepared for death, but it happened too suddenly. The Weasleys who were captured by Death Eaters were all saved by the Order of the Phoenix. Professor Dumbledore was not dead, and the war still had a great possibility of winning.

Harry thought for a long time in a daze, only to realize that his death didn't have that much impact on the battle situation, it was just one less person who could fight, and it was more capable of defeating the Order of the Phoenix than the news of Dumbledore's previous death.

This is an unfortunate, yet reassuringly contradictory conclusion.

Harry sat on the ground and looked around. It was a vast expanse of whiteness, and there was nothing. Could this be the world after death?He felt that he should be able to meet his parents here, as well as Sirius.

Take it easy, Harry - he told himself.

The Headmaster said that death is but a new adventure.Now he's just gone a little earlier.

"Bang." Harry walked a few steps in the mist, and suddenly felt that he had kicked something.

With a low whimper, Harry was startled. He saw an ugly, mutilated thing curled up there. It was about the size of a baby, but it didn't look like a human being. It looked very disgusting.

Harry stepped back a few steps, observed carefully, and then looked down at his shoes.

The body is almost the same as when he was alive, and there is no inconvenience, but without the glasses on his face, his vision is still clear.

At this moment, a similar object suddenly rolled in from the white mist, with much less incomplete and ugly parts. At least it can be seen that it is a person, but it looks like a child of four or five years old.

Before Harry could react, a third guy popped up right after him. When it landed, it was flat like a cake, and soon it was pulled back into a snake-like creature. No.

"Hiss."

Strange voices sounded continuously, and Harry suddenly realized that it was Parseltongue, but he couldn't understand it.

"Hiss." The three guys seemed to be arguing, and soon the snake crawled over and whipped the other two away, and swam fiercely towards Harry, baring its ferocious fangs.

Harry stepped back vigilantly, reached out his hand to touch it, and suddenly found that the wand was not in his hand.

"Stand back, there are unexpected visitors here."

A majestic voice appeared, and the power it carried was majestic and vast. Harry's eyes went dark, and he found himself on the ground, and the three ugly things who didn't know what they were were curled up and trembled.

There was still a vast white mist all around, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and there was not even half a person. I didn't know who the so-called "retreat" was referring to.

Soon, a large piece of ground they were standing on bulged, began to rise, and broke away from the surrounding ground, the surrounding fog also quickly dissipated, and things began to appear around them, like tall mountains rolling up and down.

Immediately afterwards, the fog lessened, as if the mountains were gradually pulling away, and the towering peaks were exposed, but the peaks were strange, regular distribution on both sides, and the intervals were exactly the same.

After 1 minute, the truth was finally revealed: it was a few rows of pillars supporting the main hall.

At this moment, a ball like a bubble is hanging in the center of the hall. Anyone watching around can see that the bubble first floated up from the ground. The bigger it is, the clear shadow finally appears.

But now the entire hall is empty, only the harp and other musical instruments are placed.

On the steps is the snow-white throne, where there is a person with drooping eyebrows and long golden hair like the beautiful light and shadow formed by countless times, replacing all the perfection and dazzling in the world.

"This is the afterlife, are you the god of death?" Harry asked involuntarily.

He didn't believe these stories before, but the invisibility cloak is the cloak of the god of death, maybe it's the god of death who came to ask for his account, and the gods don't take it so seriously when they lose bets to humans.

"No, I'm not." The other replied.

It's not like a sound, it's more like a soul-touching, unquestionable presence.

Harry just felt the pressure, and the other three odd-looking guys were already shaking like convulsions.

"Sorry...I mean, our place says that you can see Merlin after you die, of course I don't think they believe it themselves." Harry stammered.

"When you were on the road to death, you were affected by something and went in the wrong direction."

"Ah?" The Gryffindor cub thought in a daze, should he die again?

"This kind of influence is caused by the person beside you now, and I am also responsible for it." The majestic voice continued, and Harry saw that the person's fingers were shining brightly, and countless shrunken images flashed past, " The trajectory of fate also gave me a big surprise, you still need to wait a bit."

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, a flame appeared in the hall.

It was just a shadow, insubstantial, the flames were golden, with horrific black curls around the edges, and it was about a man's height.

"This is, what?" Harry looked through the bubble suspiciously, and then something that surprised him happened, the flame was talking to him.

"Harry Potter? Why are you here?"

The astonished voice was like seeing a black lake giant squid sitting in a classroom.

"Oh! This is..." Flame's voice froze, looking around, "Is Arda destroyed? The final judgment is so fast? I knew I had no good luck, as you said, I will face What kind of unlucky fate?"

"Mirkor."

"My name is Fay." Huo Huo emphasized that he had to change his name if he was unlucky.

"Professor Angband?" Harry was really horrified this time.

"right……"

Fay was very depressed. A second ago, he was still watching Grindelwald confront the owner of the Pig's Head Bar. It was so exciting. As a result, although the two wizards had hatred in their eyes, they didn't make a move.

They are not young anymore, they don't have much time to waste, they will definitely choose a situation with full confidence, this is still a battlefield, how can they let the Death Eaters go.

Fay thought regretfully, it seems that Voldemort is doomed, all Horcruxes are...

Before finishing one thought, he was dragged to the Eternal Hall.

——It was just a projection of power, and the essence of Shenyuan hadn't really returned. Even so, Fay was also stunned in a daze.What the hell is going on here, that the final judgment came so quickly?Could it be that he has already broken Arda's limit, just like a credit card, and now he has to repay it?

"Mirkor...what about your choice?" Iluvita simply ignored Fay's emphasis on changing the name.

Facing the only God, this pressure is really incomparably great.

"What's the next ring?" Fay asked feebly, he mistakenly thought that the treatment would increase this time, and Iluvita came to inform him before throwing him.

"The journey is to find the answer. If you already have a direction, there is no need to change it." Iluvita said.

"Huh?" Fay was in a daze. Was working at Hogwarts an ideal direction?

"Your obsession with the void and Arda is a possessive desire that arises from your own strength. Now your strength has constructed Arda's darkness, and it's not on you."

"Yes..." Fay almost wanted to burst into tears.

If someone else had directly "slapped him in the face" like this, he would definitely give the other party some color, but the one who said this was Yiru... let's forget it.

"It's not that you didn't realize that this was a mistake, but you didn't want to admit it. The war in Arda was not for possessiveness, but more because you were eager to prove yourself right." Iluvita would not consider Fay's frustration , "Your mistakes are all outrageous."

Where are you from?

Fay raised his head in doubt, and suddenly looked at another bubble floating in the Eternal Hall with embarrassment.

Inside is Voldemort... with a snake face, and a lightbulb version of a phantom that appears outside the bubble.

"The war won?" Harry was delighted to see Voldemort and know he was dead.

"..."

Fay raised his forehead depressed, the focus of the savior really made him feel that fate would not be on the side of the dark boss.

Melkor could still speak in front of Iluvita, and he dared to raise objections, but Sauron didn't even dare to say a word. A long time ago, he was an inconspicuous one among the gods. The key is that he was not good at singing. The music is terrible, as in Sauron's summoning of the gods.

Sauron was no less horrified than Faye. He saw that Voldemort might be killed by those wizards, and he had a dark and cold mental attack. He took the initiative and did not intend to kill Voldemort completely—if he dared to destroy his clothes, his soul fragments would be returned. How could the Lord of Mordor bear to want to occupy his clothes?As long as the soul falls into his hands, of course there are many ways to deal with it.

As a result, as soon as the hand grabbed the incomplete soul, the consciousness "flyed" along with it.

The Eternal Hall... Fortunately, he did not stand at the scene of the trial, and was not surrounded by the gods and elves of Arda watching.

"I don't understand, what is the right direction for me?" Fay didn't intend to fool around in front of Yiru, and the end would definitely be worse.

"What was your mistake, and what have you done since you left Arda?"

"There's no scum... No, no, you're not standing on the side of the darkness?" Fay was puzzled.

Iluvita didn't speak, obviously this answer was wrong.

Over there, Harry watched as the two bubbles merged, and then three inhuman mutilated things were forced to float past. Voldemort quickly became like Tom Riddle in the diary.

The two old enemies looked at each other with fury and hatred, but unfortunately they couldn't move, and the strange scene now made them feel even more inexplicable.Harry knew a little about Fay, but he wasn't Hermione, and he didn't have a strong memory of the books he'd read.

There is no time in the Hall of Eternity, and countless worlds are the cornerstones of the pillars.

The silence made the atmosphere oppressive, only Fay didn't feel it, the flames were still curling and thinking seriously.

"I didn't use absolute strength to change things." Sauron finally couldn't bear it and reminded under pressure.

It dawned on Fay, yes, in fact, he could make Smaug sweep Diagon Alley and Balrog crush the Ministry of Magic, but he didn't do either.Although the development of the matter was different from what he had imagined, and he was very irritable when he made trouble for Sauron, he still used letter bombing instead of directly demolishing the Death Eaters headquarters at the door.

"Wait, then you still make mistakes?" Fay looked at Sauron sympathetically.

"..."

"You blindly believe in your own strength, but he blindly believes in your own wisdom. In Arda, what is the result?"

Fay and Sauron: ...

As expected of the only god, this knife is really ruthless and accurate.

"Powerful means do not determine the end, and meaningful things have no distinction."

The scene of the Eternal Palace began to become blurred, but Iluvita's voice continued, "I tell you all, mistakes cannot be changed, but the future before the end can be chosen. The journey of destiny is not over, this is just a short time. Stay, you can leave."

"Leave?" Fay was in a daze, where did he go?

"Where you should be, death, or new life."

The white fog completely disappeared.

Fay knocked his head on the tree trunk. He got up and saw Sauron standing in front of Voldemort's body, and Harry, who was entangled in devil vines, struggled to open his eyes.

A voice of surprise sounded at the same time——

"Harry, are you alive?"