I Was Spotted By Grindelwald and Went To Hogwarts

Latest website: A creeping, solid human-shaped black shadow stood quietly on the canopy of the tree.

Sean's eyes were covered with a layer of lavender magic, but even so, there were still stabbing pains in his head.

Don’t look directly at God!

Even if there is [Arrogance], even if it is just a clone of Haierbo that comes here, this innate suppression still cannot be fundamentally solved.

With complete authority, this place is still a blurry illusion, and Haierbo is indeed too powerful to be matched.

But this clone... Sean just continued to watch without fear.

The clone is not good, the clone... is not strong enough.

[Arrogance] also noticed Haierbo's aura, and he immediately said in Sean's mind: "This is the way the gods use the obsessive body to build the magic body. The closer you are to the god, the stronger the power, and it also has With some authority He stole from His mother!”

Sean was slightly surprised: "Can authority be divided like this?"

"Of course! Sean, you can judge for yourself, but in my opinion, the power of Haierbo's clone cannot be called invincible. He is definitely in the stage of transformation now!"

"If I kill this clone, will that part of the authority be helpful to the resurrection of Robin?" Sean asked silently.

"Yes, the clone is a magic body, and the separated authority is output in the form of magic power. After the clone is destroyed, the authority will automatically return to the world like the magic power - I am here, I can catch the return faster than Haierbo The authority of the world." [Arrogance] said immediately.

Sean nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Halbo's clone again.

The other party has not spoken since he arrived here. He seemed to know that Sean was communicating with the [arrogance] in his body, but he was not anxious. Instead, he seemed to be waiting for the exchange between the two to end.

Noticing Sean's gaze, Haierbo's clone flickered, and an old, calm voice sounded: "Sean Wallop... This should be our second meeting, but when we met for the first time, I didn't I didn’t pay too much attention to you, and now that I think about it, I feel a little regretful, because I could have killed you at the cost of a clone at that time.”

There was no emotion in Haierbo's voice. Although he regretted speaking, he did not feel annoyed. On the contrary, he seemed to be very interested in Sean.

Sean squinted his eyes and said nothing, but kept looking at the other person, and the Elder Wand slipped out of his sleeve.

When Haierbo saw that Sean was silent and took out his wand, he just raised his head calmly.

He slowly floated down from the tree crown very naturally and came to Sean.

Looking up and down, Haierbo showed a slightly surprised look: "You actively blocked some of the influence of [Arrogance] on you. No, it should be said that you actively blocked some of the gifts of [Arrogance] - interesting, you are actually here Look at me as a mortal."

Sean still didn't speak, but held the Elder Wand tighter.

Haierbo was not in a hurry. He didn't seem to be here to stop Sean, but to chat with him about some idle matters.

"[Arrogance] can look directly at a god, but mortals cannot... Your willpower is much stronger than I imagined, which has slightly changed my original intention of coming here -"

"With your character, it seems that there is no need to do this. No matter how strong your willpower is, if you keep looking directly at me, it will cause irreparable damage to your spirit... When you and [Arrogance] reach that ridiculous cooperation , this level of gift will not speed up His awakening..."

"What are you doing? Let me think about it...hehe——"

The black shadow of Haierbo's clone moved faster and faster, and the obvious outlines, facial features, etc. were all slowly emerging.

A face that didn't look old, and could even be called young, appeared in front of Sean's eyes. The strange thing was that he clearly looked like a thirty-year-old man, but he gave off the impression of an old man. Checkmate makes no difference.

Haierbo smiled, his eyes calm and frightening: "You blocked the gift of [arrogance] and looked directly at a god as a mortal... You are so smart. You understand very well that gods are also wizards, and the power of gods is also magic. ...Are you trying to analyze my magic in this way?"

"Your physique is more amazing than I imagined. I am even more curious about your bloodline."

Sean took a step back with some staggering. He raised his head and wiped the bleeding nose, covering the magic power of [Arrogance] again.

Just like Haierbo said, just now, he had quietly removed some of the [arrogant] magic protection in order to feel the so-called "power of the gods" - this is also a type of magic, and the physique of his magic son Can analyze all magic.

However, Haierbo is more perceptive than he thought...

Sure enough, it was still impossible to complete the analysis in such a short time... Sean was a little regretful.

Haierbo had just transformed from a black shadow into a human form. The power of a god was too terrifying, and his spirit could no longer withstand more severe pressure.

Seeing Sean's actions, Haierbo chuckled: "Your scheming even surprised me... However, as... haha, senior, I still have some precautions."

Sean re-covered the magic power of [Arrogance], and pointed the tip of his wand at Haierbo. His whole body was tense, but his tone was very casual: "As a thief who has seized the power of the most powerful god, you are so careful. What are you doing? What? Didn’t God’s authority bring you strong self-confidence?”

Haierbo shook his head: "Sean, I suggest you play less tricks with your lips. In the face of the crushing power, it will make you look a little funny - please don't get me wrong, I am not mocking you, I just thought of it. For me, that feeling was the worst after I experienced it."

Sean smiled nonchalantly: "You can't be called powerful now."

"You are more suitable for [arrogance] -" Haierbo's smile is still calm, "but you are not annoying. If a wizard wants to reach the end of the road of magic, he should move forward with such arrogance. If not As for me, I think you might become the first me.”

"I'm not that interested in being the first Despicable Hairpo, the only Sean Wallop would be more interesting to me." Sean said calmly.

Haierbo raised his hands and clapped: "That's how it should be - then, can we talk?"

Sean sneered: "Talk about it?"

Haierbo nodded: "Yes, from the perspective of a collaborator. For you, don't you just want to solve the crisis in this world and the bomb in your body? This is too simple, as long as you... become me With collaborators, nothing is a problem.”

Sean did not answer immediately. Instead, he glanced at the other party with very impolite eyes.

Haierbo was not angry without offense. He remained calm: "I don't even need you to be my subordinate... and cooperation is also very simple. I give very little and you don't give much."

"End this farce and give me the water of Avalon in your hands -" Haierbo put forward his own conditions.

Sean nodded noncommittally: "Hmm, a very reasonable request, what next?"

Haierbo spread his hands: "There is no more, only these requirements. And you, the Three Sacred Artifacts of the God of Death are in your hands, right? I think you should have understood from many perspectives that the Three Holy Artifacts of the God of Death represent the authority of the God of Death. , and the authority of the God of Death has hidden dangers."

"I can help you remove hidden dangers and make you a real..." Haierbo raised his head slightly, with a hint of admiration in his tone, "The God of Death——"

His smile couldn't be called sincere, but it could be called serious.

"I have no conflict with you. I want to take over the authority of the God of Love. This is what I have been doing. And there is no need for the authority of the God of Death to be vacant... Don't forget, I killed that miserable snake myself. , He died, and His authority was left in this world, and it contained hidden dangers that He had already set up."

"I will help you get rid of it, and you can safely become the only god of death - then, we will be equal just like the robin and the snake of wisdom before."

"[Arrogance]? Don't worry. The life you want? The position of the God of Death allows you to achieve all your dreams. Even, you can easily get what I have always dreamed of - immortality, the power to stand in the world, countless The reverence of man.”

"The so-called dreams, hatred, estrangement... all of these point to one word 'interest'. The cause is interest, so naturally it can also end with interest."

He showed a somewhat emotional look: "This is too simple... From my position, I can spend a lot of effort to solve you, and in the end it may lead to an ending that I am not happy with. Instead of this , it’s better to give up some of my original interests.”

"I am the ultimate practical person. Hatred and opposition? In the face of interests, all those things that incite emotions are worthless."

Haierbo slowly took a step forward. He stretched out a hand, with a smile on his face that never seemed to be rejected: "This is the sincerity of a pragmatist, and I believe you can also see it. The advantage of - don’t worry, you can also take your friends, relatives...hehe, and the army in this world back with you, even..."

His voice became more and more psychedelic: "You can also bring back those who have died from the underworld... How wonderful, this is the power of gods, and I am addicted to it."

As he spoke, Haierbo also showed an exaggerated smile: "Anyway, you are not familiar with the God of Love and the God of Death. You will never say who they are to you, and you have to take revenge, right? Sean, you He’s a smart guy and a pragmatist, you know what I’m saying.”

Sean, who had listened silently to what he said, nodded and paced on the spot: "If everything can be guaranteed not to go wrong, then it is indeed a fair deal."

Haierbo smiled calmly: "You can indeed calculate it clearly. Then everything will be easier to handle - haha, I know, you and I are so cautious, of course we will suspect someone of going back on his word, and I will be worried, You’re more worried.”

"but……"

Haierbo lowered his voice: "As the initiator of the proposal, I will prove my sincerity - for example, I will help you become the God of Death first..."

Sean stopped and looked over in surprise: "Help me first?"

"That's right, to prevent you from worrying, I'm just telling you how to eliminate hidden dangers and become the God of Death - when you become the new God of Death, you will understand that I didn't lie to you." Haierbo said confidently.

Sean raised his eyebrows strangely: "Then you are not afraid that I will cause trouble for you after I become the God of Death?"

Haierbo waved his hand calmly: "I believe you are a smart man...and since you have made such a proposal, I will naturally consider it. Haha, you don't have to worry about it, I only have so much power in my hands. As time goes by, it can still provide me with a lot of confidence.”

"How is it? Is sincerity enough?"

Sean nodded: "Okay, then you tell me."

Haierbo laughed out loud: "This is not the performance of serious thinking, Sean."

Sean asked strangely: "Didn't you say you wanted to show sincerity? How to eliminate the hidden dangers of the Death God's authority, how to become the God of Death - I can't fully believe the method you told me, I still need to verify it, right?"

As he spoke, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then shook his head sadly: "Do you think I agreed too quickly, so I am not sincere enough? How can the trust between people be so fragile?"

Haierbo looked at him and finally smiled: "To be honest, Sean, are you tempted?"

Sean thought for a moment, then nodded: "Of course."

"That proves that my idea is indeed right -" Haierbo clapped his hands happily, and then sighed, "If you hadn't been trying to guide my sight to the door, I would definitely help you become one first. Death, believe it or not.”

Sean, who was already standing at the door of the robin hut, stopped and smiled to himself: "There is really no sincerity."

Haierbo nodded in agreement: "I think so too, you made me a little sad Sean. However, this is what I expected."

He smiled again: "Well, see you in the temple, Sean - your soul aura is a bit revealing."

Sean grinned and said, "Can a clone do such a thing?"

"Of course -" Haierbo nodded, then waved his hands suddenly, "There is such a thing."

The overwhelming magma appeared out of thin air and hit Sean directly!

Sean didn't hesitate at all, let alone slack off at all. He waved the Elder Wand, and a transparent barrier directly blocked the sea of ​​scorching magma.

Haierbo's black shadow let out a sharp laugh: "What a pity, Sean, you really can't imagine my sincerity."

Sean shot back a thick green light, and then, without any warning, the flame giant rose from the ground!

Under the giant palm that compressed the magic power and thunder, the giant's voice sounded like thunder.

"I think this is more sincere!"