[HP] Devil is alive

The empty bottle in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. The fragile abdomen hit by the magic seemed to have been pierced with a big hole, and his internal organs were so painful that he lost consciousness.

It is undeniable that Snape's grades are excellent. Apart from potions, his spells are also quite good.He could beat the seniors one level above, and maybe even compete with the prefects, but against a guy who went insane for no reason and had a lot of magic power, Snape failed.

It was terrible, he couldn't get up his strength for a while.Thanks to Black and Potter for having the tenacious vitality of cockroaches, apart from them and Snape, who was just severely injured, the only one who is better is Lupine—maybe Pediru still remembers the best Lupine to him?

—Come on, this guy is clearly trying to kill them slowly.

Snape struggled to get up, and as soon as he raised his head, a group of figures flew towards him.And then—Snape thought his ribs were going to break too... or had they?

"Sorry." Blake said a little frivolously without sincerity. If it would make some people hate it and some people love it, but now it sounds exhausted that cannot be concealed.

Time did not pass for a long time.In this initially flat, then one-sided battle, it was the newly minted Lions and Snakes who were being abused.They tried their best, but the counterattack was in vain, and their immature defense soon showed flaws, causing them to suffer a lot.God knows why Pediru suddenly became like this, and God knows why no one wanted to run away. They didn't run at first, but now they don't have the strength to run away.

"James!"

Along with Lupine's horrified scream, the air began to be filled with a strong smell of blood, Pedilu's eyes widened, and he grinned strangely.The boy across from him bowed his head, blood soaking his stained robes from the wand pierced through his right breast.Whether the last blow was Pedilu's hand slipped due to the attack, or he...has no way of knowing.

At King's Cross Station in 1971, on platform nine and three-quarters hidden in the stone pillar, a boy with messy hair is about to start a new life.He saw the old Hogwarts Express, and also saw the anxious boy hovering outside the crowd.Compared with him, it was indeed a boy, and he looked so small.

"Hey, do you need help?" The boy smiled and came to the boy who was so anxious that he seemed to be crying, and said.

—So you are also a student of Hogwarts?Haha, I'm James Potter.

His hearty smile is like sunlight, penetrating into the boy's world where there was only one person in the past.

—My name is...Peter Pedilou.

Because I used to care so much, I fear and resent when I feel that I am about to lose.

—This is my friend Peter, he is a bit shy.

—Hey, what are you doing?Peter, let's go.

—Don't worry, Peter.I made your notes for you.

Now... it's all over.

Pediru's short body remained in a standing posture, but soon stiffened.His body was pierced by a chain, and a circle of twenty-centimeter long thorns stood up on the dull metal. The smell of blood at close range made Potter's eyes sour.He saw Messiah and Nina coming not far away, as well as the terrifying Lich who manipulated the chains to save him.

The magic wand piercing his right chest seemed to be piercing his heart. Even though he was quickly cured by the Lich's water-based magic, he could still feel...a tingling and soreness.

Because he saw real hatred in his friend's eyes—not his old friend, Potter was sure, it was the lightness and joy that Pedilou showed when he stopped breathing that made him feel sad...

They're not good friends...at least for Pediru.When they didn't know each other well, they just communicated with each other with all their heart and soul, and naively made a vow to be friends for the rest of their lives.But in the subsequent getting along, they found irreconcilable contradictions between each other. From the beginning of patience, to trying to change later, and finally giving up... They, including Pedilu, are all selfish.

Messiah glanced at the few young wizards who were still alive, and asked Nina to deliver the potion.Turning his head, he met Al's gray eyes that had been wiped out of anger by the night, and suddenly smiled, "We may not be able to leave."

Al is silent, he is still not used to the days when he can speak, or is he not used to talking to "strangers"?In short, he knew very well in his heart that apart from the humans in front of him, he would have no problem taking the Messiah away.

Messiah didn't mind if the Lich answered his question, he shrugged pretending to be relaxed, and gave the order: "Delay for time, don't worry about me."

After Messiah finished speaking, he quickly backed away.Where he was originally standing, the soil suddenly exploded, and the "human" who did not breathe or have any life fluctuations broke out of the ground.The positions of several "people" in black cloaks were very ingenious, forming a pentagram array separating the crowd. Among them was the body of Pediru who had just been killed by the Lich.

—— Nashor teleportation array.

Messiah's face changed, and he only had time to instruct the Lich to look after a few young wizards, and the cold air spread, quickly condensing into a black mist, completely blocking everyone's sight.

Twelve magisters use their own magic power to pull the elements and detonate the space to achieve short-distance teleportation.There is no doubt that this is quite a luxurious magic.The Messiah would never have imagined that the group of humans would use this kind of magic. Nashor's teleportation array, to put it bluntly, is just an absolute teleportation that can ignore the size, strength, life and death of the teleported party.Now that there is a serious shortage of human personnel, let a few magisters blew themselves up, the Messiah really doesn't know what human beings think.

I really hate him to the bone, Messiah chuckled.The dense fog cleared, and he stood in a dark stone path without a light source, but he could vaguely see the road ahead.Messiah checked his approximate location. Except for the poor conditions in his place, the ground can be regarded as a place of good geomantic omen.In the four areas not far from him, there are four weak life forms without shelter.He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, as if he knew what the other party was up to.

There were only four, and it didn't take much guessing to be four of the lion-snake quartet and Tom's snake.As for Al?He could evolve from a low-level undead to a lich second only to the death lord. If he didn't have the habit of hiding himself in strange environments, he would have died a long time ago—after all, no matter how dead an undead is, he cannot die anymore.

It's a pity that Messiah didn't do much research because of his ignorance of Nashor's teleportation array.He needs to recharge his batteries, even if it is a shabby project, in order to lure people into it, it must have a glamorous appearance, right?

Therefore, the Messiah, who deliberately wanted to fall into this trap, inadvertently implicated the four "people" who were also sent over.For example, if you look at Al, you will know that the mandatory teleportation object restricted by the teleportation array is the Messiah, and the other secondary... are just accidental bonuses.

In the territory of Oscentias, Al was standing where they were just now—if they moved even a meter, it would count.He glanced around, but there was nothing but the smell of blood and pieces of meat all over the place.He threw off half of the arm on the iron chain, and after he blew himself up, he didn't even have a soul between his teeth, which made Al look down on these stingy humans with a blank expression.At his level, he is naturally not afraid of what humans can do to him, so he has no desire to explore, and he has not discovered that these magisters have already been made into living puppets by puppet masters.The purpose of their existence is for this self-destruction. As for whether they are voluntary or forced, Al will definitely not know.

Well, whether the four "persons" were implicated by Messiah or Al is open to discussion. In short, Al cut off half of the arm of one of the magisters, which was a fatal blow to the demanding magic circle. If it wasn't for Yashin's good luck, and the magic appeared unexpectedly enough, maybe this plan would fail.In addition to Al, who was thrown away after moving one meter because of destroying the magic circle, and Potter, who is still face down on the grass, and the four "people" group whose landing time has been delayed, this teleportation Basically a success.

Left alone here, Al originally wanted to go back to Glory City directly to find his parents, but with the king's order on his back, Al had no choice but to search for his mission target depressingly.Fortunately, it can be said that Al is now serving the Messiah. It is not troublesome to find him, and the location is also on the way. The Messiah did not call him, and he was not forced to teleport, which means that the Messiah does not need him for the time being—please allow He worked hard.

The Ministry of Magic, which is not a short distance away from Hogwarts, and the building built under the heart of London, just formed a tripartite confrontation with its one and a half opponents, but compared to the vitality of Endless City and Hogwarts Infinite vitality, no matter how the Ministry of Magic under the earth looks, it makes people feel in a bad mood.Seeing that it was about to disappear, Voldemort had a little bit of morality about everything here.This seemingly big toy, unfortunately, Voldemort got tired of playing with it when Messiah came back and brought new "toys".

The Ministry of Magic, which used to be glorious and lively and monopolized the magic world, is now deserted, not only because today is a holiday, but even in normal times, the Ministry of Magic is extremely empty.Those who didn't want to participate in the battle between the two sides went to the relatively safe Order of the Phoenix, those who wanted to share the credit, and those with quick hands and good eyesight hurriedly took the olive branch of Endless City and ran away, and those who thought more about it temporarily stood on the sidelines and watched from a neutral position. Deal with it here, deal with it there, at least make sure that neither side will offend.

It can be said that since Dumbledore was settled first in Endless City, the balance of victory and defeat has begun to tilt towards Endless City.Giving all kinds of benefits to attract people, and putting forward all kinds of thoughtful terms to recruit talents, dwarves, elves, and blood races also came to join in the fun. It seems that in a blink of an eye, Endless City began to compete with the magic department.

There was no sound of footsteps, Voldemort walked in the brightly lit corridor, it seemed that the brighter lighting than usual could comfort the heart of the defeated, he silently raised the corners of his lips, his pale handsome face looked evil and dangerous in an instant, but Like an illusion, in the blink of an eye he was the impeccable Lord Voldemort again.

The closed door suddenly opened, and Voldemort stood at the door, seeing Gabriel who was trembling with fright the moment he pushed the door.

The last Minister of Magic stood in his office, and despite the surrounding setting and the beautiful boy in his arms, his look of dying together was quite contagious.This ambitious and capable Minister of Magic finally took action. When Voldemort suddenly accelerated his pace to capture his "territory" and at the same time faced the ulterior motives of his last ally, a little bit of excitement would become the last straw to crush him— —If it wasn't for Voldemort, he could have taken office with honor and left with honor after earning countless honorary money.

Jimmy, one of the thirteen blood clans, can imitate any face in front of these magicians.As the strongest vampires in the past, they may not have the impeccable body and strength of Bruhe, and their individual combat is not as good as the crazy McAvey... Their horror is their extreme thirst for knowledge. Regardless of whether it is the same or different.

They had been coveting what Voldemort was holding for a long time.

The man looked at Voldemort gloomyly, with terrifying viciousness and madness hidden deep in his pupils, and one arm tightly clasped the boy's slender neck.The boy with black hair and black eyes stood in front of him unconsciously, his beautiful face was calm and calm, making one wonder whether he was a real person or a puppet.

Voldemort hardly had the opportunity to look at Messiah Riddle's body from this angle... From the day he exhausted his energy to complete the rebirth magic, he hugged the boy's no longer warm body intimately every day, Clinging tightly, even if it hurts my heart, I will not let go.It turns out that from this angle... it looks like this. Voldemort thought of those agile eyes. Although he was always calm, he would look back and smile when he heard his call... At this moment, he realized very clearly that there is no soul named Messiah, and then A similar and perfect body is still incomplete, with serious and fatal flaws...

Well, maybe it's because I always feel that there is still a glimmer of life in a fight, and the bright willows and flowers after the mountains and rivers have no way out are more exciting, so I am so desperate after finding out that there is no way out.

All support is going away from him day and night, he is like a king in wizard chess who is cornered, looking around, there is no chess piece to rely on.

"Damn half-breed," in desperation, except for a pale "Damn", the man couldn't find any other words to express his contempt and resentment towards Voldemort, yes, he is damn, how can the endless city survive without him Has it been pressured by the Ministry of Magic again and again?

I'm afraid that once he dies, the endless city will fall apart.This wonderful scene seemed to have appeared in front of the man's eyes, which made his desperate face stained with a layer of distorted joy.He tightened the neck of the boy in his arms, as if he had caught a piece of driftwood in the sea—Auscentias was finally of some use, after he killed the boy who was connected with Voldemort's life, he would make Voldemort sick again The conspiracy is revealed to the world... How will Endless City turn around by then?

He couldn't wait to see what happened to Voldemort and his minions!