I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

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Heinrich's face was full of indignation, his eyes were slightly red, and he shouted angrily: "A mortal like an ant, dare to do the following and disrespect the great god! The glory of the doomsday will shine above your head, and you will definitely become Haierbo Your sacrifice on the road to recovery!"

"Everyone, kill them for Lord Haierbo!"

Under Heinrich's encouragement, the frightened returnees roared and charged forward again.

No matter what, this is a confusing illusion, and Haierbo is their biggest support behind them - as long as Mr. Haierbo successfully ascends to the throne of God, they can return to this world again even if they die!

The returnees, whose original aura had been weakened by three points, actually burst out with an aura that looked forward to death. Magic spells were flying, and the battlefield became heated again.

Looking at the heroic charge of his men, Heinrich quietly took a few steps back.

His confidants were also preparing to do their best for Master Haierbo. Seeing the leader's actions, they even asked excitedly: "Sir Heinrich, Master Haierbo has also given you other things." Powerful magic?"

Heinrich's face froze, he kicked his henchman, and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot! I'm ready to run away!"

"Ah?" Several confidants were dumbfounded, "S-Sir? If you do this, Lord Haierbo's anger will not be extinguished. When the time comes..."

Heinrich said with an ugly face: "Which one do you choose, early death or late death? We will definitely be defeated in this battle!"

"This...the person standing behind us is Master Haierbo, He is omnipotent!"

"It's because Master Haierbo is omnipotent, that's why we have to run! When have you ever seen someone dare to provoke Master Haierbo?"

"This is indeed not true... The blasphemers who dared to challenge His majesty have been sent to Hades." The confidant said half-understanding.

Heinrich took a deep breath and looked towards the center of the battlefield, where the returnees, who were desperate to die, were fighting against the wizard army. Originally, the ghosts, half-dead and half-living people in their army had physical advantages after all, and they were more fearless and fearless, and could completely gain the upper hand in the entire battle.

However, there are a few elite wizards in the opponent's army who are really powerful.

Especially the terrifying man who annihilated dozens of bone dragons just now. Heinrich has been observing silently since the beginning of the war. He has long noticed that in addition to the huge power, the opponent's life-killing curse is extremely weird. Those struck, not even ghosts, are immune.

After all, he had been in the trance-like illusion for so long and had seen many of Haierbo's methods - he could clearly sense that those who were hit by that kid's life-killing curse would never survive!

There is no chance of resurrection!

What's even more frightening is that it was because of Lord Haierbo's omniscience and omnipotence that he had the intention to retreat.

That kid was so provocative, and the master of the trance-like illusion was Lord Haierbo, but He didn't even punish him...

what does that mean? Master Haierbo is afraid of that kid...

Although that kid is indeed powerful, how could Lord Haierbo be afraid of him? Heinrich didn't know the reason for this, but what he knew was that Lord Herbo would not take action in the temple. There was no omniscient and omnipotent god behind him!

Thinking of this, Heinrich's expression became more and more ugly. He lowered his voice and said: "We will definitely be defeated. When the time comes, we will use the magic spell of the explosion as a cover. Let's run first and let these idiots die here..."

"Where's Lord Haierbo?"

"I have a way...and even if there is no way, can you not run away? Can't you tell the difference between death now and death that may come later? Don't forget, we crawled out from the ground to work here for our lives. What we want is One with the world.”

"I understand! Lord Heinrich!"

As Heinrich expected, the combat effectiveness of the two sides was still superior to the returnees, but the presence of Sean, Grindelwald and others completely broke the deadlock.

Being able to quickly kill the opponent in front of you, even killing them piece by piece, has a huge impact in the battle.

With the White Bone Dragon being eliminated without taking effect, the numbers and physical advantages of the returnees were constantly being reduced.

Soon, the returnees were retreating steadily, and the momentum of the wizard army grew stronger.

An explosion curse exploded next to Heinrich. He raised his wand high like a madman: "Come on me! Come on! For Lord Herbo, for His supreme glory."

Another spell flew towards him, and he fell down from a high place and let out a scream.

The confidants who had been prepared for a long time rushed forward, grabbed Heinrich and ran back: "Sir, sir! Let's retreat quickly! You must save your life and continue to dedicate yourself to Lord Herbo. You cannot die like this. It’s a meaningless place!”

Heinrich's face was full of tragedy. He raised his wand and kept casting spells: "I can't live up to Lord Herbo's expectations of me!"

"My lord! My lord!"

In the end, Heinrich, who "tried" to die fighting here together, was taken away by his henchmen.

Sean and the others, who were busy cleaning up the others, did not pay attention. Of course, they could stop them, but it was not necessary. It was better to weaken the enemy's strength than to protect their own personnel. Sean did not want to see too many casualties.

Under Heinrich's "encouragement", most of the returnees died in the battle until the last moment. They still looked forward to being fished back from the underworld by the great Lord Herbo after death, but they had seen Sean's life-killing curse. The people had already begun to flee in all directions.

"Please, please! Let me go! I can work for you. I know where Haierbo's temple is, and I also know the guards outside the temple..." A translucent ghost knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy. , with a look of fear and hope on his face.

"Avada Kedavra" Sean calmly cast a Kedavra spell, stopping the opponent's last plea for mercy.

The last trace of nostalgia for the world remained in the half-ghost's eyes, and then disappeared.

Grindelwald flew from the side and threw several stiff half-ghosts at Sean's feet: "You kid can actually improve the Death Curse?"

After casually killing these half-ghosts, Sean smiled shyly: "I learned it from you, teacher, it's not worth mentioning."

Professor Rosier stood aside: "Lord Grindelwald, Mr. Wallop has indeed learned your essence."

Sean: "..."

Grindelwald: "..."

The master and apprentice felt that they had been scolded together.

However, Grindelwald didn't care. He looked towards the direction where Heinrich was escaping: "The leading guy seems to be the patriarch of a wizarding family in Germany in the twelfth century... Heh, his eyesight and acting skills are pretty good, and he's more brainless than that one. Andros is much more flexible."

Sean continued: "Just let him run. Our focus has never been on these returnees."

Grindelwald looked over, his eyes a little solemn: "Herbo did not take action...but we will be getting closer and closer to his temple, and it will be impossible for him not to take action by then."

"I understand..." Sean nodded, "When the time comes, you will have to really risk your life."

Grindelwald nodded and did not ask any more questions. He turned his head and looked at the battlefield. The battle after entering the trance dreamland finally came to an end. To put it bluntly, they did achieve a great victory.

However, the victory is true, and there are also many casualties on their side. This is inevitable in war.

Grindelwald's voice was filled with emotion and sorrow: "Even though I have been fighting this world for a hundred years, I still feel sad when I see the wizards fall."

Sean had no comfort, because he knew that Grindelwald was just sighing.

There is no bloodshed in the war. This is an ending that only exists in fairy tales, and Grindelwald will not be shaken by this.

The same goes for Sean, even as he watches Hogwarts students fall.

At this time, the most painful ones are the family members and friends of those who died in the war, as well as people like Professor McGonagall.

"It will all be worth it...it will be..." Sean looked up and said silently in his heart.

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"Lord Haierbo, it was my poor command! I beg you to give me the severest punishment. Your servant will not have any complaints."

In the temple, Heinrich was kneeling on the hot floor. He was in such a state of embarrassment that he even lost one of his arms - it was his own hand. As the saying goes, if a person is not ruthless, he cannot stand firmly.

The flesh ball on the throne squirmed, and Haierbo said lightly: "Then commit suicide, Heinrich."

Heinrich froze on the spot. He did not expect Master Haierbo to be so ruthless...

He scratched the ground with some bitterness, knowing that he might have made a wrong bet.

"Yes Yes……"

At the last moment when Heinrich walked to the magma pool, Haierbo said: "Forget it, because of the friendship you have served me for so many years, let's forget it this time."

Heinrich felt like he was being pardoned, and he knelt down tremblingly: "Your mercy! It's amazing..."

Haierbo ignored it and continued: "Continue to lead people to block their progress."

"yes!"

Heinrich walked out of the temple, and the ball of flesh twisted into a human form again.

Haierbo leaned on the throne, with dull eyes, and said to himself: "Sure enough, if you are not an orthodox god, you will never gain the faith of these mortals..."

"But, Wallop, you really made me look forward to it..."

He lightly snapped his fingers, and in the magma sea, the huge black sailboat swayed up and down, as if it was experiencing an unparalleled storm.

"Bang -" There was a violent impact on the side of the ship, and a huge tentacle protruded from the magma sea.

Immediately afterwards, an octopus-like monster with countless tentacles, twelve eyes on each side, and a soft body covered with pure black scales climbed out of it and climbed onto the huge sail of the black sailboat.

Haierbo waved casually, and the scary and weird octopus crawled to his side like the most docile pet.

A pure black bubble was spit out, and as soon as it appeared, it carried an unparalleled dark aura, and what was even more terrifying was the curse inside it.

But Haierbo didn't care. He waved his hand gently, and the huge obsession began to rotate.

Soon, the darkness and curse were peeled away by some kind of power, and the black bubble burst, revealing the scene inside.

With his eyes tightly closed, his body was chapped and translucent, Sean floated in front of Haierbo's eyes.

"As expected..." Haierbo's smile was extremely calm. He waved the octopus back to the magma sea, and then looked at the soul belonging to Sean with great interest.

"Copy? You have such a method, I still underestimate you..." Haierbo showed a look of admiration and admiration.

He stretched out a hand and inserted it directly into Sean's translucent head.

After a moment, Haierbo opened his eyes and showed a playful smile: "How smart... you even thought of this... However, the curse of the dark origin and your own destruction are still a little weaker, and the soul is stronger than you imagined. Be more tenacious..."

Haierbo turned around comfortably on the throne, looked at the other throne beside him, and then clapped his hands.

The throne trembled, and a dim, old magic power overflowed.

A black hole appeared in the center of the throne, with layers of powerful seals on it.

Along with Haierbo's movements, those seals were constantly being opened.

Finally, a coffin engraved with countless clocks and wrapped in long white strips from left to right and top to bottom was pushed out.

Haierbo gently pushed the coffin open.

"Click-" a harsh and sharp voice sounded.

At the same time, all the clocks on the coffin slowly emerged and started to reverse quickly at the same time.

Looking at the man lying in the coffin, Haierbo took a deep breath and showed a terrifying smile.

"It happened...I did the same..."

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"The magic in this place is too unstable. The containers made by the Traceless Stretching Curse can store some supplies, but there is no way to put living people in them. It is too dangerous. If the spell collapses, they may be trapped in space. But if we want to march in a hurry, we can't let them outside..."

Professor McGonagall's expression was sad and serious. This victory in the battle could not completely relax her.

Sean nodded, indicating that he knew, and then waved his hand, and a huge oak door appeared inside.

"Let the treatment staff and the wounded go in, while the others resupply and rest where they are, and then we set off."

Professor McGonagall opened her mouth slightly. She was very familiar with this door...

Sean nodded to her: "I brought it over."

"Merlin's beard..."

However, at least the wounded had a place to rest, and post-war matters were being carried out in an orderly manner.

"Rest in place for the time being tonight. Everyone's magic power is consumed a lot."

With these words behind him, Sean flew up and looked into the distance.

Just now, [Arrogance] kept calling him.

"There is mother's breath in that direction! Wallop! There is mother's breath there!" (End of Chapter)