From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

The furnishings in the auditorium are still as they were before, but just to be on the safe side, all the little wizards and other faculty members have disappeared.

In the mirror space, only the projection of the God of Death on the side of Death and the controlled Bloody Barrow, Principal Dippet on the side of the magic world, the four deans, Professor Woflin, the director of the Charms course, and the ghost Xiwen were left. As well as beings like Helena who have stronger self-preservation capabilities.

"It's you again, why are you everywhere?" The projection of the God of Death looked at Xiwen and said in his unique deep voice. His face was shrouded in black mist, and only the red light in his eyes kept flashing.

"Because I promised my junior brother that I would get a demon god for him." Xiwen sighed softly and opened two red-orange rings of Raggador at the same time.

Helena also wrapped several halos around her wrists while stabilizing the mirror space.

At the same time, many professors also pointed their wands at the God of Death.

"It's been a long time since I've done anything like today. Why do you suddenly feel so excited?" Principal Dippet smiled. Even the wrinkles on his old face seemed to have relaxed.

"Do you still remember that you were a former duel champion, Armando?" Professor Mellors chuckled. "We are all old and haven't moved our hands and feet for a long time!"

Then, she took off the pointed hat on her head and threw it on the ground, revealing her gray hair.

Principal Dippet smiled and nodded, turned to Dumbledore and said: "Albus, I will leave it to you to command this battle!"

Dumbledore nodded slightly and roughly assigned their respective tasks.

"Strange, we are responsible for solving this death projection, and Barrow will be left to you!" he said to Xiven.

Xiwen nodded slightly and fixed his gaze on the Bloody Barro who was under the control of the God of Death.

Then, Dumbledore took the lead in casting a tentative spell on the Death projection.

Death smiled coldly, reached out and took down the scythe from behind, and swept Dumbledore's curse aside.

"Now, let's do it together!" Dumbledore suddenly shouted.

The next moment, every professor cast extremely powerful magic at the same time, and the colors in the mirror space became extremely confusing. Different lights permeated every inch of the auditorium, completely covering up the light of the pumpkin lantern and the light on the ceiling. The color of the starry sky.

The god of death waved his scythe, bringing out a purple-black light blade, and fought with the professors.

Xiwen's eyes narrowed, and he took the opportunity to use a few magic whips to pull the invisibility cloak that was still suspended in the air. He drew a dimensional door and transferred it to the little wizard Xiwen's hands, and put it away in his pocket watch. inside the space.

Upon seeing this, Barrow, whose eyes were scarlet, immediately flew towards Xiwen.

He pulled out the phantom of the scythe from his back, which was darker than the one in the Death Projection's hand, and said viciously: "Hand over the invisibility cloak, and I may be able to spare your life. If you behave well enough. , I can also give you endless power and even eternal life!"

"Thank you, but I don't need it." Xiwen chuckled, shook his head and said to him.

Then he clasped his hands together, pulled out the golden-red sacred sword of Emperor Weishan, and violently collided with the phantom of the sickle in Barrow's hand.

"In that case, I will first get rid of you, the troublesome guy." Barrow said in the deep and magnetic voice of the god of death.

The two men's swords crossed each other, and they kept using various sword moves and melee combat moves, and quickly started a battle that did not belong to the mage.

Helena, who was suspended in the air next to her, activated the Ring of Raggador and was about to join the battle between the two, but was stopped by Xiwen.

"Helena, your task is to stabilize the mirror space. Don't come to join the battle yet." Xiwen pushed the sacred sword of Emperor Weishan to take away the sickle in Barrow's hand, and turned to Helena.

In fact, stabilizing the mirror space was just Xiwen's temporary reason to stop Helena from participating in the war.

Because of the shape of Helena's own soul, she cannot use the wand before Flamel develops the ghost weapon, so the power of the spell will be greatly reduced; not only that, because the learning time is still short, Helena is not good at carding.

Ma Taiji's spells are not proficient enough, so Xiwen is very worried that she will be in danger.

Barrow, who is controlled by the God of Death, is not difficult to deal with. Xiwen alone is enough to deal with him.

Although Barrow is controlled by the God of Death, after all, he is just a pure ghost form. He has no source of power himself. He can only rely on the mark left on him by the God of Death to borrow the power belonging to the God of Death. Therefore, he quickly

Then he was suppressed by Xiwen.

Sivan even took the time to observe Dumbledore's battle while fighting Barrow.

Under the siege of many outstanding Hogwarts professors, the projection of the God of Death was continuously shot by multiple magic spells. It has become extremely illusory and seems to be about to disappear in this space.

Just when Dumbledore was about to cast the last spell to completely end this death projection, Helena's anxious voice suddenly rang out.

"Be careful! An unknown force is invading the mirror space!"

The moment Helena finished speaking, a dark space crack suddenly appeared in front of the Death projection, absorbing Dumbledore's curse into another space.

Immediately, a forest-white throne made of corpses fell out of the crack in space, followed by countless decaying black-robed monsters, which were the dementors that appeared very frequently during this period!

At the same time, a frightening low voice came from the crack in space——

"Stop struggling, ants. This space cannot stop me..."

The low magnetic sound resounded in the mirror space and did not dissipate for a long time.

"In that space...is the true form of the God of Death?" Professor Mellors asked in horror.

"Didn't you say that he was still sealed? Why did he suddenly appear here?" Professor Slughorn touched the sweat on his round forehead and said in fear.

Just when the professors were feeling a little unstable, Dumbledore interrupted them.

"Everyone, calm down our emotions and don't be affected by the God of Death!" He shouted loudly. "It would be great if he really broke free from the seal and showed up directly. He would definitely not use Dementors to influence him like he does now.

Our emotions!”

"So, there's still more to fight!"

After the words fell, Dumbledore immediately waved his wand, and a bright and dazzling silver-white light illuminated the entire auditorium.

The silver-white Phoenix Patron Saint flapped its wings gently in the air, spreading out a silver-white arc that covered the entire mirror space, sweeping away the dementors in an instant!

"Yes, our battle is not over yet, cheer up!" Principal Dippet took two deep breaths, clenched his wand and shouted loudly.

After hearing the words of Principal Dippet and Dumbledore, this group of elite professors immediately realized that they were under the emotional control of Death and the influence of Dementors. They quickly adjusted their state and faced the road again.

The projection of death.

However, now there is another figure with no face appearing next to the illusory projection. He is sitting on the throne of bones and playing with the scythe in his hand. His figure is extremely solid, far more than the projection standing next to him.

Up.

"Is this the true form of Death?" Professor Slughorn's walrus-like face wrinkled and he asked solemnly.

When he saw this figure, Xiwen was also horrified and subconsciously opened his all-seeing eyes to look over.

Then, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is not the true form of the God of Death. It should be the incarnation of the Demon God that is stronger than the projection." He said to the professors present. "Be careful!"

"We have no problem here, just take good care of your opponent!" Dumbledore said in a solemn tone as if he was about to get serious. "Don't let Death get the Deathly Hallows!"

"It's natural!"

Xiwen nodded heavily.

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