Chapter 343

This time, grindevo was completely flustered. He closed his eyes.

Hoffa also closed his eyes. In the spiritual world, he saw the huge colorful monster like a bubble, which ran away from Dumbledore's body quickly and quietly.

But this time, he didn't have to do it himself.

Out of mind control, Miller's face was full of humiliation and anger. He clenched his fingers, and the monster flying up hit an invisible border. The border shrank rapidly and became an invisible hook.

The hooks separated from each other, separating grindevo from the crowd he possessed.

After the dragon of nothingness was stripped out, a group of Hogwarts teachers fell to the ground from the monster, unconscious.

At the moment, greendevo has no desire to fight. Hoffa, who has the rules of time, can hardly be defeated by external means.

He was dragged by Miller, fell heavily in front of Hoffa, and changed back into human form.

Miller red eyes, stepped on him, a punch in his nose, and a punch in his belly, after five or six punches in a row, grindevo black and blue, but laughed.

The laughter contains disdain, Miller was stimulated by his laughter, hands more and more hard. He couldn't control his anger.

Hoffa came forward, grabbed him, pulled him away from grindevo and said, "he just wants others to be like him. Why do you want to do what he wants?"

The fury on Miller's face faded away.

"I'm sorry."

He said apologetically to Hoffa, pushing grindevo into Hoffa's hands.

"It doesn't matter."

Hoffa grabbed grindevo's arm.

"Hey, Bach."

Grindevo looked at him with his hair covered, and his mouth was still full of laughter. He said maliciously, "you win, but so what? If you don't kill me, I will do it one day. Those people will die because you didn't stop me in time!"

Hoffa shrugged: "if you say anything, I won't listen to a word."

"You've become one of the most disgusting people, Bach."

"It seems that we have a different definition of nausea."

Hoffa laughs.

"Bah!"

Grindevo spat with blood.

Time stopped, Hoffa bypassed his saliva, pulled grindevo, and let him stand in front of his saliva.

Then, time flowed again, and grindevo spat on his face.

Later, Hoffa dragged grindevo to the side of the resurrection pool. Wormtail had already seen the situation and escaped. Only naniji is left here to protect baby Voldemort faithfully.

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me!"

Seeing Hoffa dragging grindevo over, baby Voldemort said in a panic: "I'll give you whatever you want, Horcruxes, death eaters, gold, and resurrection. By the way, I'll give you all the details of resurrection..."

"no need."

Said Hoffa.

Patta!

He crushed baby Voldemort with one foot.

"Someone will tell me."

The moment the baby died, naniji screamed and rolled on the ground in pain. Hoffa didn't talk to him. He grabbed the snake's tail, swung it three times in the air and threw it out. It drew a beautiful parabola and disappeared into the sky.

Seeing Voldemort trampled into meat mud, the doomed greendevo laughed nervously. He trembled and said, "do you want to kill me?"

"No way."

Hoffa said decisively.

He grabbed grindevo's hair, pressed him on the edge of the resurrection pool, and grabbed grindevo's finger. The hot and boiling liquid sprayed from the pool splashed on grindevo's face. He understood what Hoffa was going to do and cried out in despair: "kill me!"

But no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Hoffa's control.

"The enemy's blood, forced to give, can revive your enemy."

Hoffa said faintly.

Yila, he cut grindevo's finger and forced his blood into the boiling pool of resurrection.

Blood dripping into the pool, the pool boiling up madly. That drop of red turned the whole resurrection pool into a viscous blood pool, and the smell of fishy and sweet floated away.

He released the desperate grindevo and raised his hand. Three seconds later, a leg bone flew in. That's the bone from the faetil cemetery, summoned by him with the flying charm. He threw the bone into the resurrection pool,

"the father's bone, unintentionally donated, can regenerate your daughter!"

The diamond like liquid surface cracked, hissed, sparked, and the liquid turned bright blue.

Then Hoffa untied his blue magic robe and turned his finger into a sharp blade. He stabbed the blade into his body, cut a piece of meat from his rib and threw it into the resurrection pool.

"Your servant's flesh, donated voluntarily, will bring your master back to life."The meat fell into the pool water, the pool water boiling, diamond like sparks flying out, so bright and dazzling, everything around became the color of black velvet.

Finally, he raised his hand, threw the resurrection stone in, and said gently, "resurrect, aglea."

A white steam rose from the resurrection pool. Then, through the white fog in front of him, he saw a girl's slender figure rising slowly in the pool water.

, because as like as two peas, she was not the twisted and terrible appearance of Voldemort when she was reborn. On the contrary, she was exactly the same as before, with long silver hair and large blue ghost like eyes, which were filled with vapour and smoke. The lips are red and delicate, and the skin is as white as jade. It looks like God's most proud work of art.

But agraia didn't check her new body. Her eyes stayed on Hoffa and couldn't move. From the time he changed everything, she never opened her eyes. She never thought that there would be such a miracle after 6000 times. The hardships are far beyond ordinary people's understanding.

"Kill me!"

At the moment, grindevo was speechless. He looked at Hoffa's face, only longing and madness remained.

Miller kicked grindevo in disgust, then turned his eyes to the girl coming out of the resurrection pool. His eyes were very complicated. Finally, he turned his head and sighed.

Hoffa took off his clothes and stepped forward. Then he took her by the hand, walked up to Miller and said, "let's go together."

Miller looked at him, and agraia, his lips twitched a few times, but finally said with emotion: "you really did it."

Hoffa nodded and took Miller's shoulder.

The three went out together.

"Kill me! Kill me! "

Grindevo's voice still echoed behind them. He hissed and yelled, "kill me, you coward!"

Hoffa stopped. He seemed to be thinking about something.

Agraia looked at him as if she could not bear it, but she did not speak. Miller didn't speak either.

"You wait for me here."

He said to his two friends, looking back.

Seeing Hoffa turning back, grindevo laughed. He bent on the ground and raised his head, staring at the black haired boy: "kill me, kill me! Come on

Hoffa walked to grindevo, looked at him sympathetically, squatted down, straightened his collar, shook his head and sighed: "fate has a strong self-healing mechanism, and almost no one can escape. This is my deepest feeling in 300000 years. It's really painful. "

"Kill me," grindevo said bewitchingly, "otherwise, nothing will change."

"Do you know what will not change?"

Hoffa pasted it in greendevo's ear: "you will be killed by Voldemort in three years. This is your future destiny. It's no honor to die in the hands of a despicable man. No one mourns, no one knows. "

Grindevo looked at him stupidly, completely stupid.

Hoffa smiles and kisses his head. "I told you the future, but can you escape, teacher?"

Finally, he stood up and left the twisted man on the ground. This time, no matter how he called, Hoffa would not look back at him.

The castle in the distance, as it was 50 years ago, stands on the plains of Scotland. It is exactly the same as in the past, but it is completely different from the past.

And his two friends were waiting for him on the grass in Hogwarts, which happened many times, but he knew it was the last time.

He walked towards two friends with a relaxed pace and a smile on his face.

At this time, a small light spot flew from a distance, automatically turned into a glass ball, and fell on Hoffa's hand.

It's the God of nightmares. It's back.

Hoffa couldn't help laughing: "aren't you looking for better people?"

"Hey, hey, hey..."

the little monster grinned: "I've been looking for a circle, but I haven't found anyone better than you."