From Kamal Taj to Hogwarts

"Have you forgotten that you gave this invisibility cloak to Ignotus Peverell more than a thousand years ago?" Xiwen looked up into the scarlet eyes of the God of Death and said coldly.

Said. "It does not belong to your cloak, but to the Potter family."

"That was deceived from me by Peverell using despicable means!" Death roared angrily. "They pretended to be my believers and deceived my trust. Only then did I award my cloak to

Killed them. Who knew these traitors would actually use my cloak and my power against me?!"

"You humans are indeed the most despicable race. You were like this a thousand years ago, and you will still be like this a thousand years later. You are using my things to fight against me!"

"I told you, this is the Potter family's invisibility cloak, not yours." Sivan said coldly. "Besides, it was you who invaded us first. Let us reason with you, a thug who invades other people's homes.

Don’t you think it’s funny, Mr. Death?”

Feeling Xiwen's unmoved words and emotions, Death paused for a moment, then laughed wantonly.

"Rozier, do you think the Peverell brothers are the heroes of your human race, the saviors who save the entire race from danger?" He said to Xiven with undisguised sarcasm in his tone.

Xiwen said without hesitation: "Of course."

"Then do you know why I trust these three people so much that I even gave them my invisibility cloak as a reward?"

Xiwen frowned, not knowing what the God of Death wanted to say to confuse people.

Before he could think about it, the God of Death's next words revealed the cruel truth of a thousand years ago——

"You may not know how many of your compatriots the three Peverell brothers killed in order to gain my trust, and what serious crimes they committed!" Death said sarcastically. "You don't really think that after I was killed like that

After the three traitors joined forces to seal it, with my remaining power at that time, I could still bewitch those wizards who could pose a threat to the three of them, right?"

"You may know that a wizard killed Antioch Peverell in his sleep in a small town inn and took away the Elder Wand. But what you don't know is that the wizard was not because of his hatred of the Elder Wand.

It was the greed of the Elder Wand or my bewitchment that killed him, but it was because his father was killed by Antioch just to gain my trust."

"As for the second oldest Cadmus Peverell, after they sealed me in another space, the wizards who had relatives and friends killed by him came to him with anger to seek revenge. His wife was killed in the chaos.

The spell struck. The Resurrection Stone couldn't really resurrect her, so Cadmus committed suicide in depression."

Having said this, the God of Death let out a hearty laugh and continued talking.

"What a pity. The third child, Ignotus Peverell, was more lucky and got my invisibility cloak. Therefore, no enemy could find him, but he survived to the end." He said regretfully, and then put

He turned to Xiwen and asked:

"Do you still think that these three villains are still heroes of you humans?"

Under the expectant gaze of the God of Death, Xiwen slowly let out a breath.

"Of course, they have always been the heroes of mankind." He said word by word. "I know clearly that the culprit is not the three great wizards who are fighting for the future of mankind at all, but you, the invader of mankind.

Invaders of the world!”

"I believe that when they cause harm to their compatriots in order to gain your trust, they must feel extremely painful and sad. But for the future of mankind, this kind of thing is helpless. This is a tragedy that any lurker can never avoid.

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"But as descendants, we naturally cannot blame these brave ancestors. Instead, we should find the culprit who caused the disaster. That is you, the God of Death!"

Every time Xiwen said another word, Death's eyes became colder. Until the last sentence was spoken, Death's eyes turned to look at him completely like those of a dead man.

"In that case, I will help you."

The low and hoarse voice echoed throughout the space.

The next moment, countless skeletons densely covered the blood-red land, swarming towards Xiwen; countless dementors and ghosts with blood-red eyes also filled the entire sky at the same time, making the world dark for a while!

Facing such a scene, Xiwen's face became more solemn than ever before.

"Al!" he shouted.

An invisible and colorless cloak was lifted, and a pretty girl with golden hair appeared on the blood-red ground.

She is the trump card that Xiwen has been reluctant to use until today. There is a blood curse called "Curse of Death" in her blood. In fact, she is the owner of the highest level Death Mark thousands of years ago - Elsiona...

Greengrass.

With the help of Xiwen, the girl used up all her invisibility cloak to completely cover up all her aura, and even concealed it from the eyes of the God of Death, making him think that Xiwen was the only one who came to this dimension that belongs exclusively to death.

Without the help of the girl's borrowed power of death, I'm afraid Xiwen wouldn't even be able to open the dimensional door leading here!

Xiwen had actually hesitated for a long time about asking Elsiona to come with him.

Because on the one hand, there are still big deficiencies in her strength, and on the other hand, there is a risk of being discovered if she borrows the power of Death. Fortunately, after conducting many experiments, Xiwen discovered that borrowing a small amount of power will not be detected all the time.

Not being noticed by the God of Death who transmits energy to believers, this made him make up his mind.

Looking at the overwhelming terrifying enemies in front of her, Elsiona's face turned pale, but she still firmly followed the method Xiwen taught her to form a seal with her hands, mobilizing the vast black energy from the death mark deep in her blood.

Standing next to her, Xiwen used the power of the god of death to open up a larger pure space that was not affected by the dark barrier, and at the same time secretly accumulated preparations for another spell.

On the other side, the God of Death also felt the power of Elsiona's large-scale stimulation, and clearly noticed the movement of his own energy being absorbed, so he raised his eyes and looked at her in surprise, and then smiled coldly.

"As expected, you still use my power to deal with me? Then if I don't lend it to you, what else can you do?"

But then the look in Death's eyes changed.

"What on earth did you do?!" he asked in surprise.

Seeing the performance of the God of Death, Xiwen, who was still a little nervous at first, breathed a sigh of relief and said with a chuckle: "Mr. God of Death, you don't have to borrow some power if you don't want to."

That is a method of borrowing power that has been practiced for hundreds of years. How can it be so easy to crack!

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