Chapter 397

The other three looked at Miranda with the orange and didn't understand what she was thinking. Miranda put the fruit in her pocket and shrugged, "Geely, maybe we can come out alive."

After that, she was the first to walk into the towering tower. The other three followed her into the tower. As soon as they entered, the tower closed with a roar.

As if into the most primitive ghost house, the four fell into the most thorough darkness. Out of the biological instinct to be afraid of the dark, none of them moved.

Miranda snapped her fingers. "Fluorescent dance."

A group of silver light spots fly out slowly from her fingers. Strangely, those silver light spots fly in the air, but they can't disperse the darkness. They are like rice grains scattered on the black cloth. They are white, but they don't have any lighting effect.

"It's so dark," Hoffa said. "Why is it so dark?"

"It should be some kind of light absorbing magic material," said Dumbledore, touching the wall with his finger and sniffing under his nose. "Chalky cane powder, that's true."

"Since it's chalky vine powder, it should be removed with acid chemicals." "It's a pity I didn't bring this cold medicine," osivia said

"No," Dumbledore said with some disdain, "if you just want to block the line of sight, then this degree of blocking is too mediocre."

After that, he drew out his wand and knocked on his own head, as well as on Hoffa Miranda's and osivia's heads. He said silently, "walk in the night."

With the incantation, hoffadao's eyes lit up, but not the normal light, but the green light similar to the night vision, which filled his eyes and enabled him to see the darkness.

Look at a few people around them, their eyes have become the shining yellow of nocturnal animals.

"Since you can't change the environment, change yourself." Dumbledore shrugged. "It's easy."

Hoffa thought that it was the right choice to take risks with Dumbledore. He was far behind the old headmaster in the scope of magic.

Getting the visual information reassured the four people. They walked forward in the dark with their bright eyes. After a while, they saw a spiral staircase in the dark hall, which extended from the dark to the height where they could not see clearly.

Get it.

At this time, the light sound of horse's hooves came from the darkness, as if someone was riding down the stairs.

The four were nervous and stopped.

Hoffa fixed his eyes on the darkness and asked, "who is it?"

The sound of the horse's hooves continued. Besides the horse's hooves, there was a calm reply: "on the surface, I was Diego, pretending to be timid and afraid. But in the middle of the night, I started out with makeup and raised a sharp sword to uphold justice and rob the rich and help the poor. Who am I? Zorro

The familiar voice is no longer familiar.

In the dark, a man on a white horse came out slowly from the stairs. He was wearing a black mask on his face. Behind the mask, a white hair was hanging like a waterfall behind him. A dark magic wand was inserted in his waist. With him walking out slowly, huge magic power came to his face.

Huo FA a Leng, immediately stare big eyes.

It's grindevo or grindevo with a mask. Hoffa didn't expect to see him again in this place. However, it seems that he was captured here by Silby and became the gatekeeper of his tower.

The horse stopped.

Grindwoller held the reins and tilted his head on the horse. "Hey, I say, who is my old enemy among you?"

Dumbledore was surprised and exclaimed, "Garrett?"

"Who are you calling?" Grindevo asked in confusion, as if he had forgotten his true identity.

Hoffa doesn't care if he rolls up his sleeve. He doesn't care what grindevoir is talking about. If he can beat him once in 50 years, he can beat him again 50 years ago.

Osivia and Miranda both drew out their wands and stood on both sides of Hoffa.

"Well, don't do it all."

Greendevo raised a finger and said faintly, "I only play with one person. As for the rest, keep going up. There are your opponents waiting."

"Cut the crap," Hoffa said. "Either get out of the way now or I'll beat you down."

Grindevo nodded in strange clothes. "Well, you can do it together, but at that time, I'm not the only one." He pointed to his dark head. "Listen."

There was a roar of Madness on the tower: "little snake, where are you? Come to me quickly, baby!"

Osivia immediately covered her broken arm.

Hoffa's face was dignified. He finally remembered that when he came back to this time and space and entered the dream world with the God of nightmares, he had met three strange looking guys. Who could have expected that one of the three strange looking guys was grindevo.

Grindwall opened his hand. "If you do it together, we have to do it together. There will be eight people here. Eight people crowded here to fight. It's really a bit unsightly. It's like fighting in the street. There's no master style"What if there is no master demeanor?" Hoffa stepped forward with a cold face. "I advise you to get out of the way now."

"Well, more than that, I have one more thing to warn you, Savior. If eight people do it together, the tower is likely to fall "The people out there in the city are not dummies, they're real people from all over the world brought by the Demi king," greendevo said. Do you know how many people will be killed if this tower falls down? "

The murderous Hoffa stopped abruptly.

There is no doubt that when he went back 50 years ago, he had only one purpose to save the world. In this case, he had to keep the damage to a minimum. If the truth is what grindworth said, then he can only go on to the top of the tower according to Silby's rules.

"I'll do it." Dumbledore sighed: "he is not incurable. I hope I can defeat him and bring his soul back from his loss."

"Really good? Professor Dumbledore, there are some souls. I think it's better to let him get lost. " Miranda said sharply.

Hoffa said nothing, but he couldn't agree more with Miranda.

"Someone has to face death and nothingness," Dumbledore said calmly, not angry at Miranda's words. "If you deal with death more often, you will inevitably doubt the meaning of life. However, if I can beat him this time, I will lock him in the tower and never let him out again. What do you think? "

When he said these words, he looked at Hoffa as if he were making some kind of confession.

Hoffa felt something in his heart. It seemed that what he had experienced led him to this point and was destined to witness this moment.

"I respect your choice, professor." "Whatever it is," he whispered

"Thank you." Dumbledore drew out his wand and stood opposite grindevo. "Come on."

Grindevo pulled out the elder's wand from the horse's back and gave way to the stairs leading to the top of the tower.

Hoffa strides up the steps. Since Dumbledore is willing to stay and solve grindevoir for him, he will spend his time on the blade and not waste a second.

Miranda and osivia follow him, and they walk up the spiral steps to the bottom of the tower.

There was a violent magic wave coming from below. It was a duel between Dumbledore and grindevo.

Three people continue to go up, not long after, Dumbledore and grindevo between the magic collision disappeared. Everything goes back to darkness.

However, another voice often echoed in the ears of the three people. It was the grinding of teeth, and a hoarse whisper like a broken Gong: "snake... Snake... Snake meat... Dead snake... Bad snake... Satan... Worm... Dead..."

osivia quickened his pace and walked from the end of the line to the front of the line. Hoffa hurried behind him and asked, "do you want to cut off your arm "Who are you?"

"That's right," she nodded. "Salazar Slytherin once steered a huge snake. The huge snake once devoured a sacred bird in the far north, but the sacred bird did not die in the belly of the snake. When it finally got out of the belly, it made an unchangeable vow to destroy any snake it saw, no matter how big or small, no matter who it was, from it to its home The last offspring. "

The more they went up, the more clear the roar was: "where are you, dear baby, I can smell your smell, your palm tastes delicious..."

the shouting stopped suddenly when Hoffa reached about one kilometer high tower. The darkness here disappeared, and the three men boarded a huge aerial platform. The platform was not right either. It looked like a bird's nest built on a precipice. It was sunken in the middle and raised on all sides. The ground was covered with leaves.

As Ravenclaw, Hoffa loves this environment, but as Slytherin's osivia, she becomes extremely alert.

Suddenly, a man came down from the sky, flapping his wings and hovering in front of Hoffa. "Hey, big bird, do you see that snake?"

Is that a man? Hoffa thinks it's not. It's more like a bird - a giant owl. Its hook like claws are on the nest, as thick as fire dragon's claws. Its arms are full of neatly arranged feathers, each with a metallic luster and sharp as a knife. It must be the feather that cut off osivia's arm.

It has big, amber eyes, but those big amber eyes don't have much luster, and there is a ring of burnt black around the eyes, probably blind. He turned his head to 360 degrees and then back from 360 degrees. Godless looking at Hoffa: "Hey, if I ask you something, do you see that snake? Do you see that big snake? "

This guy Hoffa doesn't know him at all, but he can feel the similar breath in him. Maybe his Animagus is a Thunderbird, and he has a natural affinity to birds.

Osivia untied her cloak and showed her tall and vigorous body under it. She slowly pulled Hoffa apart with one hand: "you and Miranda go up, I'll deal with it here.""Can I help you?" Hoffa said anxiously, "you've broken an arm."

"No," osivia said, "I've broken my arm, and it's blind. We're half a dozen, and we don't know

"But..." what else does Hoffa want to say.

Osivia interrupted him coldly: "you can't help me, and you shouldn't waste your energy on me. Keep your goal in mind and defeat the halfman king. That's the best way to help me, understand? "

Hoffa saw a kind of hope in osivia's eyes, which made him breathe heavily. He knew that, just like when he was alone that day, osivia wanted him to be a pure and heartless person.

"I see." He said.

Osivia smiles, presses Hoffa on the chest and pushes him away.

Then, with one hand, she pulled out the wand from her hairpin and put it on the broken arm of her arm. Her wand quickly wriggled and deformed into a dark green arm with metallic luster. She moved her new arm and said to the blind man, "are you looking for me, Dragon Bird?"

This sentence is said in snake language. All the metal feathers on the Birdman's body immediately stand up when he hears the voice. It opens its mouth and gives out a roar that is not like human voice. It spreads its wings composed of ten thousand sharp blades and shoots at osivia.

Hoffa doesn't want to see more of the battle behind him. Dumbledore and Olivia refused his help because they were worried that he would not go all out to beat sylby, so he just had to beat sylby and come back to solve these people quickly.

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after osivia left, only Hoffa and Miranda were left. The cold wind from the high place was blowing on them. The spiral steps were all the way up, surrounded by abysses. Just a glance would be enough to make people afraid of heights tremble.

In the narrow passage, Hoffa reaches out and holds the palm of Miranda's hand. After struggling for a moment, Miranda doesn't break away, so he holds the palm of his hand instead.

At this time, he had understood what Silby thought. Silby would continue to send obstacles to separate the people around him until he had a face-to-face fight with him. That would be fine. Hoffa thought, but what opponent will Silby send to Miranda?

In the dream, he met three people, one is Zorro, one is Thor, one is Peter Pan.

So the people corresponding to Zorro and Thor appear. Who will be the rest?

Soon he knew the answer.

After climbing up the spiral stairs for nearly 1000 meters, Miranda's palm became stiff in his palm, and her breathing became disordered until she stopped.

Hoffa looked at her anxiously and asked, "are you ok?"

Miranda looked at the abyss beside her and murmured, "it seems that I can only send you here."

"Why, I didn't see your opponent." Hoffa quickly looked around, but did not see a person.

"He has come." "I have a hunch that if I lose, you will never see me again. If you lose, I will never see you again," Miranda said in a cold sweat on her forehead

The cliff is very narrow, and when she talks, she is also very close to Hoffa. Hoffa's heart aches slightly when she breathes. At the end of the showdown, life and death were uncertain, and some principles became less important. After all, it's someone who has had a relationship. He thinks that at this time in the movie, maybe a boyfriend or girlfriend will kiss or something.

So he bowed his head and kissed Miranda on the lips.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when his lips met, he heard Miranda say in an extremely disgusting and cold voice, "but that's not bad."