Chapter 127

"Choose to be Nirvana with me or perish with the school."

Hoffa stares into sylby's eyes. There is no emotion in those eyes, only the madness hidden in the cold vicissitudes.

The last glimmer of disillusionment, he saw the truth.

The other side is well prepared, skillful in acting, meticulous in planning, ruthless and methodical in acting, can stand loneliness and temptation, and always has a back hand. He has a good intelligence.

And I, I'm just a sophomore. Even if I live a few more years than ordinary people, I'm not the opponent of this millennium old demon at all.

He knew that what Silby wanted was not as simple as a school, a country or a continent. His desire, his ambition, his idea, will never allow him to stop.

Maybe he is just one of the numerous obstacles he has to overcome.

At this moment, the sea of blood and corpses that he saw in Barcelona surged into Hoffa's brain again. He saw the ruins and countless lives vanishing in a calculation.

It's his heart, it's his fear.

In the past year, he woke up from his nightmares countless times, aware of his own insignificance and powerlessness, but a similar scene will be staged again.

Looking down at the Pearl, then looking up at the mirror image of the lake, more and more fallen structures, more and more explosives were placed in the school.

At this moment, Hoffa really understood the heavy words on the coin.

Looking for light in the dark.

It's not just a sentence. It's torture of the soul, torture of life.

Who am I?

Why am I here?

In the center of the Black Lake, under the thick black clouds of 1940, Hoffa tried to understand himself and life again. The final result is not satisfactory.

All sorts of thoughts flashed away in his mind.

Hoffa breathed and finally calmed down:

"do you want to hear what I think?"

"Tell me about it."

Sylby tilted his head.

"I have three minutes every day for half a year to repent.

Once upon a time, there was a man who was optimistic about life and risks even if he was physically disabled. But I can't protect him. I watched him die in front of me. It's my fault.

I've thought for countless times whether I can do better if I'm given another chance.

That man is my friend and I'm willing to help him and take risks with him. "

After a pause, Hoffa said, "but it's not you.

Ronay Ravenclaw's coin should have been with you for a long time, but you never seem to understand it. Or, you understand, but you don't want to follow it. "

Looking at the expressionless Silby, Hoffa smiles and says calmly:

"I think you are a schemer, a murderer, a coward by all means, a spider living in a dark world. I disdain to be with you.

Do what you want, endless power, endless wealth and power? Oh, those things are as ridiculous as stinky dung to me.

Sometimes I often ask myself what I want and what my life goal is. When I think about it carefully, what I want is actually happiness. It's just that I haven't found the true meaning of happiness. But the only thing I'm sure is that you can't give me what I want. "

With that, he put the jewel of Hogwarts on the ground: "in order to prove that he is strong, I will slaughter all living beings. I can't do it. Give up."

Sylby watched him for a long time in silence.

Then he showed a smile on his mouth, opened his palm and revealed the black muzzle inside. He pointed to Hoffa's head and said, "nice to see you again, brother."

Hoffa raises his middle finger and smiles:

"go back to yourself."

Bang!!

The firelight flushed Hoffa's face.

The bullet was only one meter from him.

Strangely enough, he was not afraid in the last 0.01 seconds of his life. On the contrary, he felt relaxed, which was a kind of unreserved calm, a kind of pure face of his heart. At this moment, the demons that had been bothering him all year collapsed.

However, the expected brain burst scene did not appear.

The bullet spun, but stopped a centimeter above his head.

Hoffa saw a transparent figure standing in front of her. She reached out and stopped the bullet.

Her body is suffused with hazy blue light, floating with waves like water. It's like an illusion made of magic, but also an ethereal ghost.

As soon as he turned his head, there were three figures standing beside him. One is green, thin and short, and the other is yellowish brown, slightly fat and kind. One has red light, tall and strong.

And the Hogwarts pearl, I do not know when actually floating in their own body."Help us."

The female phantom in front of her body who blocked the bullet whispered. "Help this school."

Hoffa stares at four phantoms, three of which he doesn't know, but he knows the gentle woman standing in front of him, because her statue is in his public lounge.

Ronay Ravenclaw.

So the other three?

"You....

with nostalgia in his eyes, sylby said in a voice of vicissitudes:" you old people who have been dead for a thousand years are finally willing to come out? "

The four phantoms did not look at him. They stood in front of Hoffa.

A tall and handsome male phantom pushed Hoffa on his back, lifted him up and sighed in his ear, "I wish you could hold my sword."

"Chubby hechpatch bends down, puts the Pearl in Hoffa's palm, and sticks to your will."

And Slytherin just said drily, "be careful."

Silby, standing in a wheelchair alone in the distance, looked at the five people with pride and said sarcastically:

"it's really your style to use choice as the password and death to screen out those who are not suitable for playing chess pieces, Ronnie."

Ronay Ravenclaw turned around and said to him indifferently, "it's sad that everything is black."

"Isn't it?" Sylby growled.

Ravenclaw shook his head, released the bullet, and put his palm on Hoffa's forehead.

"I'm proud of you." She said.

Endless magic flowed into Hoffa's body from his forehead. The Pearl's light was completely dimmed, and the four phantoms disappeared at the same time.

Magic is surging in the body. Hoffa looks at his watch, and the pointer on it turns wildly.

1X，2X，3X，4X，5X！！

Straight to the top!

He turned to see Silby.

Sylby moved his brain for a while and sneered: "a group of hyenas huddle together to keep warm, trying to challenge the power of the lion, wishful thinking!"

He disappeared in an instant, and Hoffa disappeared.

Next second.

Bang!!

The two men appeared in the middle of the lake island and hit each other.

The huge sonic boom made the whole lake turn up in an uproar, and the white stones on the ground broke into pieces.

He saw the sneer on sylby's face and the indifferent pupil of his gray hair in the fierce wind.

Sylby held up Hoffa's heavy fist, and the great strength made him sink into the stone and bend down.

Magic crazy into life, Hoffa's body bone in the huge power of Silby inch fracture, but also instant repair, each repair, it becomes more and more hard.

Looking at Hoffa's recovery, Silby was not afraid. He stood up slowly with Hoffa in one hand and his thigh in the other, shaking and sneering:

"it's all in my plan, brother."

As he spoke, he raised his thighs and opened all the joints on his black body, revealing the hidden purple magic crystal.

Boom!!

One leg on Hoffa's chest.

Hoffa went straight through the stack of books on the ground.

Hit the statue of Salazar Slytherin heavily, and the statue collapsed.

As soon as Hoffa patted the ground, the whole person rolled 720 degrees in mid air, avoiding the falling gravel.

Then he stooped, pushed back, and hit Silby's belly with a bland punch.

Boom!!

Silby flew upside down and hit the tall statue of Gryffindor.

Two straight sections of the statue fell heavily on Silby's steel body. He kicked open the gravel, leaped out, stood on the ground and said indifferently, "is that the only degree?"

With that, he bent down, all the mechanical joints, purple magic light, he shot back, suddenly appeared behind Hoffa.

"A real wizard should learn to look behind him."

Hoffa's eyes glared, and he did not hesitate to start the ghost walk, but it was a second slow.

Boom!

He was hit in the cheek by a black fist behind him, spit out a tooth, and his cheekbones were smashed. His whole body flew back more than 50 meters, flying directly from the lake island, smashing the train parked on the lake. The train rumbled on the lake.

Hoffa tumbled down on the track.

His spine was broken into three sections and his ribs were almost half broken. He lay on the track and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The magic in his body turned into a huge life, constantly repairing his wounds. His chest bulged back like an inflatable doll.

In the distance, silbis didn't give Hoffa any time to react. He looked at the position where Hoffa fell to the ground.

Raise the arm, the arm completely split, revealing the black muzzle, dozens of shells from his arm flying out.Walking through the ghost, Hoffa floats on the lake, turns his head, and his whole face is red by the fire in front of him.

Boom, boom!!

The next second, the shell hit Hoffa.

Gravel flying, smoke rolling, water splashing, rail was blown into a twist, high up in the lake.

Sylby made a leap.

Directly jump out of dozens of meters, hit the lake heavily, rail bending, rolled up several meters high spray.

He fell to the ground, moved his body, and walked slowly from the track, with firm and decisive steps.

The rolling spray came and dispersed the smoke of the explosion. In the rolling water vapor, a huge virtual shadow appeared.

Sylby's mouth curved.

"You won't let me down, Hoffa Bach."

The fog cleared away.

The shadow became clear gradually.

It was a creature wrapped in all metal wings, each feather of which was cold steel. Completely blocked the power of the explosion.

The huge wings with metallic luster slowly spread, as long as 10 meters, revealing the figure of Hoffa behind.

Sylby nodded. "It's interesting."

Hoffa stood up, and with the help of great magic, he began to try the deepest human deformation he had learned this year.

At this moment, the injury in his body is repaired with the help of life transformation. He looks at Silby on the White Lake in the distance. He raised his head, legs hard, all metal wings a fan, he in the air speed up.

At a height of 30 meters, the all metal wings behind him quickly faded and turned into scattered blue lights, floating in the air with him.

It's pure magic.

As soon as he raised his hand, the floating magic gathered at Hoffa's fingertips and turned into tens of thousands of volts of electric current.

Boom!!

High energy radiation directly engulfed the man on the track.

On the surface of the whole white lake, electric light jumps and flickers, and the free electric energy in the air makes people sweat.

Last year, the black wizard Schmidt rutrov lost his fighting power on the spot. This time, however, Hoffa's face was dignified and he did not dare to be lazy.

Sure enough, the vapor dissipated. Sylby stood calmly in the billowing blue current, his head tilted. The electric current hit him and made his face scorch, but it didn't change his expression at all.

He looked at the current on his palm, shook his head and sighed:

"it's too scattered. All these fancy abilities are useless to me, Hoffa. You still don't understand the nature of magic. "

"Good."

Hoffa didn't get discouraged. He fell from a height and bit his finger. The magic of the huge Thunderbird transformed and flowed in his body.

Activated state!

He raised his head again, and the bones split rapidly in his body. It turned him into a more complicated creature, with long tendons, and each muscle was like a steel wire drawing. Each joint grows sharp bone spines, the fingers are pure black, curved and sharp, and the whole body is extremely lean.

As the arc flashed, he looked up slightly.

"Come on!"

He stepped, bent the tracks and slid out against the lake.

Click, click!

Sylby's back was high, and all his joints were pushing.

They fight again!

This time, the train on the track was pushed over by the impact, and the lake was rough.

Silby's small arm was directly dislocated, and black metal came out of his elbow and into his big arm. The purple arc crackled, and the magic of the leak surged in the air.

Then Hoffa smashed his leg on Silby's chest, but the palm of his hand clung to his shoulder blade.

Bang!!

With a huge crackle, Hoffa kicks.

One arm was abruptly torn off, and Silby flew over a hundred meters and hit the white stone island. The huge impact directly broke the whole white stone island into pieces.

The rubble completely flooded him.

Hoffa threw away the broken mechanical arm and strode forward faster and faster. This state is very heavy for him, as if doing anaerobic exercise.

"Boom!"

Silby got up from the rubble, patted the page of his body with one hand, looked up at Hoffa, and said calmly: "in the face of me in a complete state, you can still do this. You are worthy of my talent."

The forward charging hoffs did not dare to be careless.

Sylby stood up, bent his knees, opened his leg joints, and the magic of the magic crystal flowed to the joints. Huge energy gushed out, and the reaction force almost smashed the island.

In the roar.

He disappeared where he was again.

Hoffa enters the phantom walk, but is held by Silby with one hand in his belly.

With a cruel smile, he forced Hoffa out of the shadow world.He pulled out the palm of his hand, made a fist with one hand and smashed it into Hoffa's cheek, directly breaking his nose and teeth in his mouth.

Then within ten seconds, Silby stepped Hoffa on the track, separated the metal soles of his feet, and held him by the throat. With one hand like a pile driver, he made 50 punches in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang!!!

Hoffa's whole body sank like mud, and at the same time recovered quickly under the huge magic, like a metal with memory. Hoffa stares at each other, the metallic sheen covering his body.

That's osivia's metamorphosis.

Gradually, where he was hit by Silby's heavy fist, the dent became shallower and shallower, and finally the sound of flesh and blood burst into the sound of gold and iron.

"Good sandbags."

With a compliment, Silby swung Hoffa's thigh and smashed him into the desert island in the middle of the lake.

Hoffa came down from the sky with supersonic speed and hit the lake island with a bang.

The statues of the four founders were completely smashed. The thousands of forbidden books were blown to pieces, and the pages were flying high in the sky.

For a time, the lake water poured back, and the whole mirror world was in a mess. It took a long time for the boiling water to calm down.

The paper of the forbidden book fell from the sky, mixed with raindrops, and fell at Silby's feet page by page. He stood on the surface of the lake with one arm, looking at the completely smashed White Island in front of him, shaking his head and murmuring:

"come on, come on, come on, brother, it's no good... Don't do this... Don't do this... Don't do this..."

it seems to be a whisper in response to him.

Boom!!

With a bang, the thick fog dispersed again, carrying a large area of thunder and lake water.

One armed Silby laughed wildly: "come on!"

The voice suddenly stopped. Hoffa, with wings on his back, suddenly appeared in front of Silby and grabbed Silby's neck. His eyes were completely covered with dazzling golden light. His whole body was cast like steel.

As he retreated, the one armed Silby lifted his leg and swept toward Hoffa's cheek, but was hit by a slap next to his cheek.

"That's it, Silby."

As Hoffa's fingers pressed hard, Silby was stunned, and his crus on Hoffa's cheek was crushed with a hard palm.

Then, Hoffa arm force, straight off the right leg of sylby.

Then he straightened up Silby, grabbed his crotch and ribs, and the tendons burst on his metal arm.

The state of activation has reached the extreme.

Life 5

life 6

life 7

Life 8

life 9

"drink

With a pop, Silby was torn in half.

Hoffa smashed sylby's lower body, held his neck in one hand, and lifted his upper body on the lake.

The purple arc crackled and sparkled, and the green oil dripped from his belly on the lake.

"You are defeated."

"I'll tear all your limbs off and send your head in a box by owl to wesengamo," Hoffa said

"Defeated?"

With only one hand left, Silby joked in mid air: "you don't think, brother, I'm going to bet my soul of Hogwarts on your fists and kicks."

Hoffa rips his left arm.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh."

Sylby grinned: "you can use the power of the four founders to fight me, or... Save the world."

With that, his only left arm snapped.

Click.

It seems that some kind of switch has been triggered, and the rumbling sound comes from my ears. On the mirror at my feet, there suddenly appear scattered firelights, which gradually become larger and devour the whole mirror.

Then, the sound around him began to explode. The tracks exploded one by one. The statues of the four founders were engulfed by the sea of fire, and the whole white Island turned into vermicelli.

Hoffa's heart sank to the bottom, and he pulled up Silby.

"What did you do?"

"Nothing."

Sylby shrugged: "I just detonated the 10000 tons of TNT. In other words, I've always wanted to see if ancient magic can withstand the power of modern technology."