Chapter 272： feel guilty

Sean felt like he had fallen into a strange state, and he had a feeling of being half-awake, but there was still a faint feeling in his heart that he had to break free.

Dave couldn't be reached, and he couldn't even reach out and slap himself—he was in a state where only broken orders could be fully executed.

"I can't go on like this... I have to find a way to stimulate myself..."

Pictures kept flashing in my mind, and then the frame stopped for a minute ago.

"Oh - I seem to have to thank you again, Voldemort."

The half-kneeling giant Sean let go of his palms covering his eyes. In the center of his blue eyes, a black vortex spun, and the negative dark power surged wildly.

What he and guilt have in common is silence. Sean clearly knows that the silence in his body has been stripped away, and the part that has been stripped is lodged in the body of guilt.

And contact silently will provide strength to the body, and this behavior will likely be carried out.

Just as Sean had expected, the red eye was stunned for a moment, and then a red vortex began to spin at the very center of the eye.

This is probably the fastest time Sean has reached a consensus with guilt, and the dark forces are getting more and more irritable.

"Boom!" Sean seemed to feel his heart beating violently, and the trembling heart palpitations came again, but instead of panicking, he cheered up.

The existence that is a deadly threat to silence is still here!

The hand that Sean the Giant squeezed Voldemort suddenly trembled, it bowed its head slightly, and its blue and red eyes looked at it emotionlessly.

After inadvertently exerting force, flesh and blood spattered from the fingers, and then, a large translucent mouth with no substance appeared above the fist.

That big mouth opened up and down to the extreme, and a silent oily black substance was spinning rapidly inside.

The powerful suction was felt even by Sean who was in the body of guilt. There was no change in his magic power, vitality, and energy, but the parasitic in the body was silently restless.

Like a tornado trying to **** a boat away, the mysterious connection between Silent and Sean is being severed, and the dark power is being stripped out of Sean's body without interruption.

It was only at this time that Sean felt great pain, and he finally understood what Daisy suffered when she was stripped of silence that day.

It was as if the brain was about to be gouged out, and Sean's limbs were twisted by the intense pain.

On the outside, the giant Sean also suffered such a situation, and the silent silence that belonged to the guilt alone was also stripped away. The terrifying blood-colored vortex flowed out of the giant's eyes, and it didn't even have the ability to resist!

"Boom!" In the sky-shattering sound, the giant knelt to the ground with a mighty force, and both consciousness suffered great pain.

A red column thicker than a fire dragon, a black line only the thickness of a branch, one red and one black escaped from the two eyes, and then went straight to the vortex in the mouth.

However, the difference is still there. Big Mouth seems to love powerful power more, and it is obviously more powerful to absorb red silently!

The more silently was stripped away, the greater the pain suffered by consciousness. Sean was still suffering from severe pain, but his mind became clearer.

"Hey! Useful... Silent is as I thought, it is parasitic on the soul, no matter how strong the guilt is, it will suffer when it is stripped of Silent! And the greedy guy below obviously wants to grab the stronger ones first. The power of..."

Sean tried his best to think in pain, he could even feel the magic of guilt waning.

This is the pain originating from the soul. The guilt is parasitic in my body. In order not to be controlled by me, it also needs to give birth to the soul and consciousness. This is its limitation... Then the pain of stripping it cannot be avoided!

Sean, who was thinking about it, suddenly felt his consciousness become heavier, and his thoughts seemed to be more powerful.

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Outside, the big mouth absorbed the last trace of red mist into the vortex in its mouth. It has now become the size of the giant Sean's fist, and there is already a chilling magic power radiating from the whole body.

It opened its mouth even wider, ready to absorb all the black mist, however, its pleasant grabbing process was suddenly interrupted, and the mist in the giant Sean's blue eyes was pulled back as much as possible.

Sean himself stood up staggeringly after falling for a while. He patted his aching head, and immediately gathered his silent strength.

"Empty island..." Sean was surprised to find that at the moment when the silence in the body of guilt was completely stripped, he finally broke free, and then fell to his soul world, which is the empty island.

The empty island is sinking... Sean stood up despite the severe pain, and then saw the Wallop family villa in the center of the island. A small half of the outline of the huge manor has been dyed with red lines, and the gate of the villa has been opened, and magma seeps from the ground and continuously flows into the villa.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Sean's heart immediately became enlightened.

The villa may represent my soul, and guilt is creeping in, which is one way it absorbs me...

After he figured it out, Sean immediately flew over to the iron gate. Just as he approached, the magma seeping out from the ground overflowed with negative emotions.

"Benefits of pain..." Sean, whose head was still twitching, suppressed his murderous and violent emotions without much effort. He grabbed the iron door and slammed it shut.

As the gate closed, the sky island finally stopped sinking, and the magma that stretched out from the ground quickly shrank back like tentacles.

The sky island seems to have cleared up, and the warm and comfortable atmosphere has returned.

Sean breathed a sigh of relief, he was about to collapse on the ground subconsciously, and then suddenly remembered the big mouth.

"Almost forgot, there's another big trouble..."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

In front of him is not Grindelwald lying in the transparent barrier, but the dark clouds, and there is a dazzling fire not far away.

How did my vision become so wide and so high... Sean, whose head was still twitching, was a little stunned.

The right hand was still sticky... He slowly lowered his head and opened his palm, which contained a sticky mass of meat sauce.

Merlin's iron pants... Sean was stunned, he is now in the state of a giant, that is to say, he is now the incarnation of guilt!

There was a sound from below, and Sean slowly lowered his head and saw two little bugs, to be precise, two wizards riding broomsticks.

The two of them seemed to have come to check the situation. Now they saw the giant's eyes move, and they almost fainted on the flying broom. The broom's branches shook with the owner, and then flew into the distance.

Before Sean could react, a force he was extremely familiar with surged out, and the black oily substance was like a big sticky net that enveloped the two of them.

Not my power... Sean lowered his head and found a huge mouth in his belly from which the black oily substance came out.

The two wizards only let out a short scream, and then fell straight down with the malfunctioning broom.

More powerful than the original silent one, what is this thing... Sean's eyes flickered, and then he found himself getting shorter and smaller!

The form of guilt couldn't hold it anymore... He lowered his head and saw the big mouths of the two wizards who killed instantly and turned to face him.

Almost instinctively, Sean raised his hand and patted it while shrinking.

The big mouth twisted for a while, and the overwhelming black oily substance rushed forward!

However, Sean didn't feel any resistance, and silently, the dark power of the corrosive creature was completely incapable of attacking after it was strengthened - to be precise, it couldn't even block, even Sean, who was already shrinking.

Sean's hand crossed a trajectory in the air, and the roar of the air resounded through the night sky.

"Boom—" He finally felt the blocking force, but it was only for a moment, like passing through a layer of cream, the sound of foam breaking was inaudible, and the twisted and shaking mouth instantly turned into nothingness.

That's the power of guilt... Sean's heart is awe-inspiring.

The rapidly decaying power is used to smash the silent dark power, it is easier than drinking water!

Sean's body was shrinking rapidly, and the right hand that smashed the big mouth just wanted to hang down naturally when he found the transparent barrier on the ground.

eh- here we come...

The right palm swung out, and after a brief obstruction, the defensive spell that had cost Voldemort almost half his life vanished.

And Sean is finally back in shape!

"Hu...hu..." He raised his hands and looked at it in shock, panting violently with his chest up and down.

"Don't get caught up in that power, boy," said Grindelwald in a weak, stern voice.

Sean turned his head quickly, then quickly ran over to help Grindelwald.

Without any hesitation, he opened the ring and took out the healing potion, scalding ointment, and clear mind.

Sean poured the healing potion into Grindelwald's mouth at no cost, and smeared him with scalding cream.

He also unplugged the bottle for clearing the mind and took a sip by himself - this thing can't drink more than a standard silver spoon at a time, but Sean was almost absorbed by the guilt just now, and he was exposed to a lot of negative emotions , which will come on the same as a big mouthful.

Sure enough, a mouthful of clear mind did not make Sean completely emotionless, and the irritability and killing intent in his heart were calmed down.

"Cough...enough, Sean...cough," Grindelwald said weakly, pushing Sean's hand away from the medicine, "you have to write on my epitaph 'healing potion'. Choking'?"

Sean smirked, he observed Grindelwald's state, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"It looks like I can't die..." He sat down on the ground.

Grindelwald said leisurely: "Of course I can't die, I still have work to do."

"Uh-huh?"

Grindelwald staggered to his feet, looked up at the smaller and smaller vortex of flames above Paris, and smiled intriguingly.

"Going back in time, oh, I feel like I'm getting younger."

Sean breathed heavily: "Teacher, it's Ariana! Didn't you say that those people are not ghosts or ghosts, are the ghosts of the dead returning? If so, Professor Dumbledore may suffer from Ariana because of them. restricted."

Grindelwald glanced at him erratically, and then pointed to his face, where the blood had coagulated into a blood scab, looking extremely miserable.

"Then I got this for nothing?"

"no…"

"Wait for him to tell me this, ah..." He rubbed his rib, which was where Voldemort broke it just now, "I have arranged a lot of flames, but he should be almost finished. I should be going."

"Ah?" The after-effects of all kinds of stimulation and severe pain hit tonight, Sean's mind didn't turn around, and looked at each other foolishly.

Grindelwald showed a wild smile: "It's time to remind European friends of me, the Dark Lord."

Sean was stunned, and finally stood up slowly: "Promise me not to indiscriminately kill innocent people, don't stare at me, I'm serious - and how can I contact you? By the way, what is that big mouth, what about Voldemort? Got it? Oh, and, how did Voldemort lose his mind all of a sudden, is he dead now?"

Grindelwald waved his hand impatiently: "I don't even know why the old immortal betrayed me, do you really think I know everything? I'll handle it myself later, the Principal's collection of Nurmengard is currently only open to you. , the basement key I gave you before is inserted into the room of the vanishing cabinet - Grindelwald's disciples can't even handle this trivial matter. He, I will find a way to contact him and leave."

He took out his branch wand, and Sean was surprised to find that the wand had not suffered any damage after such a shock.

Grindelwald waved his wand lazily, then turned back.

"Shaun," he smiled cheerfully, "good job tonight."

The space distorted, and Grindelwald disappeared in place.

Sean opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He shook his head with a wry smile and sat down on the ground again.

What's the matter... He looked up at the sky feebly.

At this time, the flames above the Paris sky finally disappeared, and after a bang, Dumbledore appeared in the position where Grindelwald had just disappeared.

"Professor," Sean looked at each other weakly, "the guilt showed up tonight..."

Dumbledore nodded, his voice soft: "I know, you're doing well."

"But I don't understand... are you acting? You should feel it when Voldemort breaks the barrier."

Dumbledore only answered his last question: "If you can't save the suffering of the people in front of you, then you can't save the world..."

Sean fell to the ground weakly: "I hate Riddler..."

…

In the middle of the night, in a certain wood far from the cemetery of Father Lachaise, a man in a black robe fluttered in place.

The head of the person grabbed it in the void, and a picture flashed out.

Voldemort's translucent face was struggling, and fragments of his soul were dissipating.

However, his face was full of crazy smiles, his mouth opened and closed, and the mouth shape couldn't be clearer.

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