Harry Potter Hello Dark Lord

"Damn little brat, are you going to waste time by spouting alarmism again? I'll kill you now!"

"Haha, Misubette, you are really an ignorant wretch! Hahaha..." Qin Weijie laughed, and then looked at Misubette with cold eyes: "Do you know why I forced you into the wasteland? Do you know the polymerization?

What is the last material for the space formation? Hahaha...

The purpose of forcing you into the wasteland is to kill you, to kill you with my own hands! The last material is your projected soul essence, the so-called ‘spirit of God’!”

"What?"

Misubet's face was horrified, 'God's spirit'? The final material turned out to be himself!

The sand of time, the flower of the other shore, the blood of the unicorn, the essence of the gods! These materials actually appeared in the 'Burial Ground' like a coincidence.

Is there really someone planning all of this!?

Impossible, impossible! All choices are made by oneself, and there is no influence or confusion from anyone.

This little bastard must be scaremongering, that's for sure!

"I'll kill you!" Misubette said and rushed towards Qin Weijie.

Qin Weijie's expression remained unchanged and indifferent, and he slowly approached the formation arranged by Elena. The silver-white light beam illuminated Qin Weijie's face: "Don't you think the moon is round and big tonight?"

Qin Weijie slightly raised his head and looked at the distant sky. The red blood moon was brighter and bigger than ever before. If the blood moon in the past was only the size of a jade plate, then tonight's blood moon is the size of a tarmac.

, and the blood moon at this time is still getting bigger.

Misubet glanced at the full moon in the sky with his peripheral vision, and his expression changed instantly. He looked at the moon in horror. At this time, he also realized the problem. It was not that the moon was getting bigger, but that the moon was rapidly approaching the wasteland. The moon was unexpectedly

It's about to fall.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"I have to admit that God is indeed very strong, and it is so difficult to kill just a mental projection. But I think you are at the end of your strength. We are evenly matched! I wonder if you can withstand this fatal blow now... Falling Moon!"

Qin Weijie shouted loudly, pinched the seal with one hand, and held the wand in the other hand, pointing directly at the silver-white light pillar. The profound energy and magic power in Qin Weijie's body were like opening a floodgate and letting out water, and they were submerged into the silver-white light pillar.

The next moment, the diameter of the silver-white light pillar beside Qin Weijie instantly expanded by several meters. The light pillar shot straight towards the blood moon, and for a moment it pulled the blood moon and fell rapidly towards this place.

"Damn it! I'll kill you now!"

At this time, Misubet didn't care about the others and rushed straight towards Qin Weijie. A shadow of the god of death appeared behind him, and the tip of the wand flashed with a green light full of death.

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Hahaha! Come on! Come on! I will risk my life with you today..." Qin Weijie was completely unafraid at this time, and rushed forward with the green light: "Spiritual Art Inheritance·Dead Soul Song"

The blood moon is approaching rapidly.

The life-killing curse cast by Misubet is also about to hit Qin Weijie.

At this time, space and time seemed to be frozen for an instant, and Misubette looked behind Qin Weijie in disbelief.

I saw millions of evil ghosts appearing behind Qin Weijie, a series of undead souls, shadows, and ghosts struggling, twisting, and biting. These were the tens of thousands of undead souls that had been sacrificed on the mountain of corpses before.

A strong aura of death enveloped the entire space. Qin Weijie's right pupil turned pure black. His right face was covered with black lines, like cracks. His left face was stained with blood. His empty left eye socket was filled with scarlet blood. At this time,

Qin Weijie is like a Shura crawling out of hell, ferocious, terrifying, and full of killing intent.

Mitsubet vaguely heard strange roars, which were the screams of evil spirits. The screams combined together were like a strange life-threatening movement.

"Dead Soul Song, Death Curse, Ten Thousand Ghosts Killing Gods, Hahaha! I didn't expect that I would have such a bad day!! I'll kill you..."

Qin Weijie laughed maniacally and let the life-killing curse hit him. Qin Weijie felt as if his heart had stopped for an instant and his whole body stiffened instantly.

But seeing tens of thousands of evil spirits drowning Misubette like a tide, Qin Weijie still raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Are you going to die? Hehe... Death doesn't seem as terrible as imagined! It just hurts... I hope Tom and the others can get out safely! Senior Minsk, you better hurry up! Don't wait for the moon to fall.

You’re fucked to death…hehe!”

Misubet, who was overwhelmed by tens of thousands of evil ghosts, struggled hard. Although she was at the end of her strength, her strong desire to survive still made Misubet burst out with powerful power.

Although these evil spirits could not hurt Misubet, Misubet became even more uneasy because he realized Qin Weijie's true intention.

Qin Weijie did not want these evil ghosts to kill him, but used tens of thousands of evil ghosts to hold him back from escaping. Qin Weijie was delaying time and letting the entire blood moon fall, and he was planning to smash himself to death!

"Damn it! Damn it! You bastard!" Misubet shouted angrily, looking at Qin Weijie who had fallen to the ground in the distance, and wanted to rush up and eat him alive.

…

"Quickly, find a bunker to hide!" Professor Slughorn looked at the blood moon that was about to fall in the sky, shouted loudly, pulled the students behind him to hide behind a boulder, and at the same time held up a 'total protection'.

The blood moon fell, the earth trembled, and the scene at this time was like the end of the world.

"Tom! Come back!" Professor Slughorn had just settled the other students, and when he turned around, he saw that Tom had already rushed out in the direction of the blood moon's fall.

Professor Slughorn turned around and rushed out of the range of the 'Total Protection', and cast a flying spell, which actually forcibly pulled Tom back.

"You don't want your life!"

Professor Slughorn scolded angrily and was about to continue his scolding, but when he lowered his head, he saw that Tom's face was already filled with tears, and his big soybean tears could not stop flowing down, and he looked at him pitifully.

Professor Slughorn's heart felt sour, and he swallowed the reprimand that was on his lips.

"Professor... I feel so panicked! Deluminator... I... can't feel his breath... I... he's gone! What should I do... what should I do... Wuwu..."

Tom stamped his feet anxiously, looking completely distracted. His eyes were full of anxiety, and he couldn't stop his tears. Now Tom was like a helpless child, an abandoned and lonely child, anxious and panicked.

Feeling at a loss and speaking incoherently.

Professor Slughorn still wanted to comfort Tom, but the next second he saw the Deluminator in Tom's hand, and the fluorescence on the Deluminator was slowly dissipating.

"Is he really..."

Deluminator, this is Dumbledore's favorite collection. Professor Slughorn once teased Dumbledore more than once: "You are really a weirdo. A lighter can't ignite but can only put out fires. What do you have with it?"

Use it!? You wipe it so preciously every day, I remember there are many collections in your office that are more valuable than this."

At this time, Dumbledore would always wipe the Deluminator with a melancholy look on his face, and murmured: "The Deluminator itself is not precious, but it allows me to find the other side of my mind... Turn on the Deluminator and watch Prancing.

I know the halo, he can always lead me to find..."

Slughorn: "You are talking nonsense again, you don't understand, you don't understand..."

"Haha, if you keep thinking about me, there will be echoes. Old friend, if one day you can't find me and you really want to see me, then follow the guidance of the Deluminator! Everything you think will guide you.

Come find me with your true heart."

"Who is looking for you, old guy...Hey, by the way, what if I turn on the deluminator and find that the light inside goes out?"

Dumbledore pondered for a long time: "If it is me you are thinking of, it proves that... I am dead..."

Looking at the deluminator held in Tom's hand, the starlight disappeared, just like Tom's broken heart, the helpless child sobbed softly, and those sobs were heartbreaking.

The distraught Tom held the deluminator and watched the fluorescent light dissipate. He stared at the lead where the fluorescent light dissipated, as if expecting the fluorescent light to reappear in the next second. However, the cold deluminator seemed to have never been lit, and it was deathly silent.

, just like this, Tom's heart was filled with deathly silence.

The blood moon fell, the sound of explosions sounded, the earth trembled violently, countless cracks appeared on the earth, the smoke and dust swept across the wasteland, and the terrifying impact wave almost overturned the entire earth.

After the loud noise, there was deathly silence. Without the light of the blood moon, the whole world fell into endless darkness...