Chapter 385

"Oh! Did you succeed? " At this time, the figure appeared again, holding a huge sickle in front of HEMA.

"Dark 00, what do you want?"

"I didn't stop you from leaving. Congratulations, but your weapon seems to be half cooked ~"

"You don't have to take care of this. Anyway, I did my best." HEMA also said casually, holding the handle of the sword with both hands, the purple light flickered, and she could attack at any time.

"Then let me try how hard your sword is!" With that, he waved his sickle, instantly opened the space and came to him.

HEMA also took out the broken blade and responded directly. Then he was cut off by a knife, and then cut off his head. The next second, the whole person turned into a cloud of dust and dissipated in the space.

Dark 00 looked at HEMA, who had been cut off by herself, took a breath, looked at a small gap in her sickle, and showed a unique smile.

"Interesting, really interesting. Let me see how far you can grow in the future, HEMA Aibo."

"Hoo!!!" With a big gasp, HEMA suddenly bounced up from the grass, looked at the surrounding scenery, and felt that living was so beautiful for the first time!

"Where's the little guy? Forget it, hurry back first... No, HEMA over there doesn't seem to be me? Let me go back to Hogwarts first. "

HEMA closed her eyes, called the little guy twice in her heart, and then touched her neck. It was really bad that she was completely cut off and close to death.

"But dilapidated is still a little helpful." HEMA stretched out her arm, then embodied her soul power again, and then with a golden light, the formation of a sword was directly outlined, and then slowly solidified.

"Hoo... It seems a little difficult to make weapons from reality, but it can reduce the concentration of spiritual power and mix some magic. In this way, the pressure is less. Generally, fighting is enough. After all, the weapon that can cut off the soul weapon must be a stronger soul weapon."

So HEMA can clearly feel that she should be able to fight well against those enemies with weak soul power, at least in close combat, such as Voldemort.

You don't think your magic is powerful, but as long as you give me a close chance, we have to say goodbye to you, but Horcruxes are also a problem, especially Harry.

However, my soul power is so strong that I can develop it a little. Maybe I can solve the problem of Horcruxes and soul fragments.

Fortunately, he knew where Voldemort's Horcruxes were. It wouldn't be too difficult for him to deal with them now, but before that, he had to go back and see Miss hutchpatch.

But what does she mean by that sentence that she has seen me? I went back halfway, but it must be several years later. I still don't want to go back now.

"Whining?"

"You're here. Let's go back..."

"I need to rest..."

"Well, have a rest."

"Rest."

"I see." HEMA looked at the little guy who spoke so smoothly today and suddenly understood. She took out a handful of beef jerky from her pocket, which was given to him by her classmates in the dormitory.

"OK... Eat."

"That's good. On busbarton's side, I don't know what the woman did when I left. I won't go back. I've become a public enemy of the whole people."

"No, she does... Good."

"I don't believe she can do good?"

"At least for you."

"Well, but your human language is getting better and better. Have you been able to communicate normally, but you don't want to say it?"

"No, no, slow."

"Then you can't understand others."

"Just understand..."

"That's true. I'm very moved. I wish you were a sister." HEMA also smiled and held the little guy in her arms. Feeling the breeze around and the warmth in her arms, he thought it was best to live!

"Hoo!?"

"Don't be afraid. You see I'm handsome. If you're a sister, I can be a soft rice man. Just protect me."

"Now it is... Okay?"

"Well, that's right. Well, how did you rest?"

"Almost, almost."

HEMA took out another piece of dried meat and put it to the little guy's mouth. The other party also bit it off, and then they disappeared in place.

Half a minute later, HEMA and the little guy landed successfully. The location was still Dumbledore's office just now, but there were not so many people at this time.

Only Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Dogan and Ellie, and of course two ancient powers. Although it's a little funny, it's true.

"HEMA?"

"Hoo, I'm in trouble. I'm sorry, everyone."

"It's all right. What's the trouble, top blood?" Dogan first came to have a look and found that there was nothing wrong with HEMA's body.

"Almost, a strong man, very strong, but the other party didn't seem to aim at me. He just tried my strength a little and left."

"That's good, but I'm afraid it's a very powerful existence when you call it a strong one?" Dumbledore seemed to hear something.

"Well, like Mr. cahor."

"Really, but now it seems that they have restrictions?"

"No, the other party may just think it's a little fun to tease a weak person."

"Maybe. By the way, we'd better give you time to chat with you alone." Dumbledore suddenly thought of something. With a wave of his wand, a separate area appeared around HEMA, and of course there were two soul stones.

The others didn't say much either. HEMA took a chair, sat down at the table and began to talk to the two.

"HEMA, are you back?"

"I'm back safely, but compared with me, I really want to thank you this time... I just want to see you again."

"Uh huh."

"So I have no regrets. We are already people of the previous era. This era is not where we exist. We must leave."

"Hey? Miss Rosa, look, Miss hull is talking nonsense again! "

"No, no, HEMA, what hull said is not wrong, but we are indeed the souls of the past. In many people's eyes, we are not who we are now, but hull, you are also wrong. We left our own soul for the sake of survival now?"

"To survive, but how much strength does that require? Unless the strong of God's generation do their best to help us. "

"Stop, stop, this is not what you need to consider now, okay? I can solve your survival problem now. You have hundreds of years to talk slowly! "

"I'm only a teenager now. I can still grow up. I can help you in the future. At least I can help you continue to live. So since I have the opportunity, I have to take advantage of it. How many soul jade have not been opened and found!"

"Hull, you are the founder of such a great magic school as Hogwarts. Will you give up because of this situation? No matter what the road ahead is, I will accompany and help you, so please treat yourself well! "

"HEMA... Sorry, I'm just a little."

"It's all right. Don't worry. Even if you are hutchpatch or Ravenclaw, I'll still protect you!"