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Chapter 388

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"No!!"

Cedric Diggory was the first to react. He screamed, pulled out his wand from his waist, and bravely rushed to the giant creature standing in the middle of the maze.

"Fainted on the ground."

Cedric hit the Thunderbird with a Hex, but the Hex had no effect, as if it had hit a steel plate made of welding wire.

"Die a horrible death!"

He waved his wand again.

Hoffa, who had transformed into a Thunderbird, was a little annoyed by the noise. He turned his head and glanced at Cedric. With just a glance, Cedric Diggory, who was waving his wand, was struck by a bolt of lightning from the sky. He convulsed all over, and his hair exploded. Finally, he fell to the ground with a black face and kept convulsing.

After taking care of Cedric, Hoffa moved his huge claw away. The platform where the trophy was placed had been stomped into the ground, and the trophy itself had been squashed into a metal pancake. He probably wouldn't even take it from the garbage collector.

If the trophy of the top three was the key to the door, then the moment he touched it, he would be teleported to Lord Voldemort's home. And that was what he planned to do. He planned to go to Lord Voldemort's home and force him to hand over the Lifestone.

However, not only did the trophy not react, but it also did not emit a trace of magic wave. This made his heart sink slowly. History had changed again.

The trophy was not the key to the door.

The Sphinx reminded himself that there was something shameful in the maze, but what was the shameful thing? If the two warriors were really fighting for the trophy, it seemed that there was nothing shameful about it.

Harry Potter …

His gaze moved to the teenager that he had plotted against earlier. He knew that this person was Lord Voldemort's target, and he was not a person who would wait for his death. After he left the team, he would find another way to get Harry Potter.

At this moment, Harry Potter was kneeling in front of the convulsing Cedric. He wanted to touch him but did not dare to. His face was full of fear and worry.

Sensing the oppressive gaze of the huge six-winged Thunderbird, he quickly got up from the ground and faced the huge Thunderbird. He kept retreating, his face full of cold sweat, as if he had no idea what was going on.

They looked at each other for less than two seconds.

Suddenly, a huge purple snake slithered out of the dark maze. It had rows upon rows of patterns and scales, and Sparkle teeth. It was extremely fast, and its head alone was as big as a motorcycle.

It passed by the fork in the maze where Harry was and opened its mouth to bite at Harry Potter.

The moment the giant snake opened its mouth, Hoffa knew something was wrong. He saw the unconscious Cedric under the snake's belly and Harry Potter lying on the ground.

He flapped his six wings and pounced towards the giant snake.

In less than two seconds, he appeared in front of the giant snake and stretched out his claws. One of his claws reached out to the unconscious Cedric on the ground, while the other hand reached out to Harry Potter, who was scared out of his wits.

The giant snake raised its head and swung, and Harry Potter was caught by the giant snake's teeth as if he had been caught by a metal hook on a high-speed train. He was thrown high into the air, avoiding Hoffa's sharp claws.

Whoosh!

Scales and blood splattered.

The giant snake's neck was scratched by the Thunderbird's steel-like claws, leaving three deep claw marks.

Then, it lowered its head, held the boy in its mouth, and rushed into the maze like lightning. The whole process took less than a second, and everything was done at an extremely high speed.

The Thunderbird landed, and Hoffa turned back into his human form. He held Cedric, who had almost been crushed to death by the giant snake, and his hands were covered in snake scales and blood. He couldn't help but curse.

He knew that Tom Liddell wouldn't give up. He used the trophy as a cover while his real body came to the Hogwarts. Was he planning to be resurrected in the Hogwarts?

Hoffa couldn't understand. That guy was obviously so weak. He didn't believe that such a weak body could withstand Mirage or any other kind of long journey from England to Scotland.

Damn it, what was he planning to do?

He glanced at Cedric Diggory, who was in his arms. Although he had been struck by his own lightning, his life wasn't in danger. He had woken up and was looking at him in horror.

Huo Fa placed him on the ground and instructed in a low voice, "Close your eyes."

Cedric Diggory looked at the unfamiliar gray-haired man in front of him and the pair of strange golden eyes. Thinking that he had just saved him from the snake's belly, he closed his eyes.

A few stone hands appeared from the ground, wrapping around Cedric Diggory like a closed lotus flower. Then the lotus slowly sank into the ground, leaving only a hole for ventilation.

"Good luck, Cedric."

Hoffa looked at the stone lotus under his feet and murmured.

After experiencing the Barty father and son, he already knew that fate was almost unshakable. If a person was destined to die, then no matter how hard he tried, it would be futile. It was the same for Cedric in the stone lotus. Maybe he couldn't change his fate, but he had done everything he could.

After settling Cedric Diggory down, he ran wildly in the maze, following the blood trail left by the giant snake. Left, right, right, left, left, right, left, left, left, right, and any creature that appeared in his path would be sent flying with a slap.

Whether it was the giant eight-legged spider, the eight-foot-long exploded-tail conch, or the Dementors that were still floating in the air, as long as they didn't know what was good for them and stood in his way, they were all smashed to pieces.

After making nearly a hundred turns, he quickly caught up with the giant snake that had taken Harry Potter away. He saw its tail moving in front of the maze.

Whoosh!

The slithering giant snake seemed to have bumped into something and stopped abruptly. After that, it had no choice but to swim upwards to cross the obstacle.

The obstacle also blocked Hoffa's footsteps. He ran closer and stopped. It turned out to be a huge unicorn lying on the ground. It was the same one he had seen before.

However, at this moment, the unicorn was no longer as majestic as it used to be. It was lying on the ground, as thin as a bag of bones. In less than half an hour, it had experienced something terrible. It lay on the ground like an old horse that was about to die.

There was a woman standing in front of the unicorn. It was Hibiscus.

Her face was as pale as paper, and she was wearing a white dress. However, there was an abnormally glaring red mark on her lower abdomen.

That glaring red once again awakened Hoffa's subconscious deja vu, causing him to stop breathing.

He walked step by step to Hibiscus's side. Looking at her face that was as pale as paper, he asked with a trembling voice, "What happened?"

"Nothing happened," she replied, her voice so soft that it was almost undetectable.

"Nothing happened?"

Hoffa asked. She didn't look like nothing had happened.

"Nothing happened."

She repeated this sentence with a blank look in her eyes. She put her hands in front of her blood-soaked abdomen in a very ladylike manner and slowly walked forward. The white dress swept across the ground, leaving a trail of blood on the grass. It slowly disappeared from Hoffa's sight.

Filled with incomparable confusion, Hoffa followed the trail of blood that Hibiscus left behind and walked forward. He arrived at another empty space in the maze.

The empty space was square, and the large snake stopped in the middle. At this moment, Harry's clothes were disheveled and he was unconscious. The large snake coiled around him and faced the man who walked out of the maze. It hissed threateningly and flicked its tongue — Hiss!

Hoffa didn't pay attention to Harry Potter. His attention was attracted by the strange sight in the empty space. There, there was a fake unicorn made of plants. It was more than three meters tall, and under the fake unicorn stood a short and fat man with a wretched appearance. In his arms, there was a baby covered in blood.

At this moment, the baby was staring at Huo Fa with his frightening red eyes and laughing coldly.

He thought of the blood on Hibiscus's white dress and the unconscious male unicorn on the ground.

Hoffa's legs went soft, and he almost fell to the ground. He felt a little dizzy. In order to let the weak Lord Voldemort descend here, these guys would even use such black magic.

"Tom …"

The veins on Hoffa's fist bulged.

"Oh, Bach … Hehehehe …" The baby covered in blood laughed in Wormtail's arms. "Did you see that woman? It's a pity you didn't see the scene just now. It was very exciting. "

Huo Fa gritted his teeth so hard that they cracked. "Why are you … so skilled?"

"Everything has a price."

The baby Lord Voldemort said. "Someone has to pay, but that person will not be me."

Hoffa's face was filled with disgust. "I … really … underestimated you."

"That's normal. I overestimated you … Come here, Naniji."

The baby waved his thin arm. The purple snake wrapped around the unconscious Harry Potter and slowly slithered to Lord Voldemort. He touched the snake's head with his thin arm and stared at Hoffa. He said sarcastically, "Is it fun to fight with two little kids for the trophy?"

"Leave him … to me." Hoffa pointed at the unconscious Harry Potter.

"Overflowing with love again?" Lord Voldemort said coldly. "Then you can dig a small grave for him after I hang him."

Hoffa walked towards him with a pale face.

"I knew you couldn't trust me, Bach."

Lord Voldemort, who was covered in blood, was not afraid at all. He laughed coldly in a hoarse voice. "Even with so many conditions, so many agreements, so many clauses, you still betrayed me."

"Yes, but I don't regret it at all."

Hoffa strode towards Lord Voldemort. "If I can, I really want to find those dirty soul fragments of yours and destroy them one by one."

"Is there enough time? Bach … "

The baby Lord Voldemort looked at Hoffa with the same disgust, but he said in a happy voice, "You know, I heard a very interesting piece of news recently.

I heard from others that you are actually dead. The one standing here is the you from fifty years ago, and you will soon return to fifty years ago. Tell me, is that true? "

"Yes."

Hoffa stopped ten meters away from Wormtail. He tore off his shirt and his body began to grow.

"What a pity, hahahaha."

Lord Voldemort laughed happily. "Then I will forgive you for everything you have done to me. After all, you have paid the price."

Boom!!

A deep hole appeared in the ground. Hoffa flew towards Lord Voldemort and raised his fist. "Even so, it is enough for me to kill you now."

Wormtail hugged the baby, whose legs were trembling in fear. The baby shouted, "Stop him, Lemour!!"

Following his voice, dozens of iron pipes fell from the sky, blocking Hoffa's path and surrounding him. Then, a man's voice came from behind Hoffa.

"Naniji, take them to where they should go."

Hoffa turned his head slowly and saw the white-haired old man standing behind him. His anger was like a flood that broke the dam, pouring down from Mount Olympus, as if he wanted to wash away the evil world.

"Lemour, what are you doing?" Hoffa was furious. "Didn't Fatir's death wake you up?"

"That should wake you up," Nicole Lemour said calmly.

He calmly looked at Hoffa. "At least I am not doing something impossible."

"An impossible task …"

Hoffa repeated Lemour's words.

"Lord Voldemort is right about one thing, you really do not know how to weigh the pros and cons," Nicole Lemay sighed. "Your burning emotions will make you who you are, but they will also destroy you."

"Destroy me …"

Hoffa repeated Lemour's words, his expression becoming more and more furious.

"Hehehehe …"

Amidst Lord Voldemort's cunning laughter, the snake wriggled and slowly disappeared into the maze with Harry Potter.

Its movements were like the horn of war.

The hurricane roared and broke the tree trunk like dry branches. It rushed straight into the sky amidst the screams and howls of nature.

Hoffa smashed all the iron pipes that were blocking him with a slap. Nicole Lemay pulled out her wand and took out a glass ball from her arms, blocking Hoffa's path.

In an instant, with his body as the center, a dazzling white light burst out from his body, causing Hoffa to lose his vision.

Then Nicole Lemay took out her wand, and more than 20 spells and magic potions were thrown at her opponent.

Hoffa disappeared. When he reappeared, he snatched Nicole Lemay's glass ball and threw it into the sky, where it was shattered by a bolt of lightning.

But Lemour grabbed his arm, her knuckles turning white. She applied some kind of drug on her hand, and it corroded Hoffa's wrist to the bone.

"You will change sooner or later. What does it matter if it is a day earlier or a day later?" Nicole Lemay roared.

"Shut up. You don't care about anything, old man."

Hoffa kicked him away. "You were just pretending before, you hypocrite. Tell me, what do you want?"

"How dare you talk to me like that?" Lemour punched Hoffa in the face, making his nose bleed. "How dare you say I don't care?"

His saliva splashed. "Do you think I want to hurt that girl? Do you think I don't care about anything at my age? Do you think I would do such a dirty thing? Do you know who told me to send you back by hook or by crook? "

"Well, who was it? Was it Dumbledore or Lord Voldemort, or the wizards of all Europe?" Hoffa's face was twisted with anger and contempt.

"It was you! You!" Nicole Lemay pushed Hoffa angrily. "You will come to me in the future and arrange for me to find you. You want me to accept your fate after his death and send you back by hook or by crook. It was all his orders."

The wind stopped, and Hoffa's face turned from green to white. Nobody knew him better than he did. The Most Holy Man was not benevolent. If it was that old man, the him in 50 years, he would not be able to deny that it was all a lie.

Nico Lemay calmed his emotions. He let go of Huo Fa's hand and paced back and forth on the grass. "I care about it more than anyone else. I care about Chloe and that girl, but no egg can remain intact when the nest is overturned. If I don't think of a way to send you back, no one will survive."

Hoffa's heart was in turmoil, but he could not say anything. He could only look up at the sky and sigh. "Don't say anything, Lemay."

Nicole Lemay shook her head. "It doesn't matter if you listen or not. The truth is the truth. The karma created by the arrow of time is like a net, and the lives are countless threads. You are a node in the net of fate. Any action you take will change the fate of others."

Hoffa closed his eyes and did not say anything.

"Bach, you don't belong to this era. You must go back to the past! Otherwise, the whole world will collapse, and we will all fall into eternal slumber. By then, it will be meaningless to revive anyone. "

"Of course I understand!"

Hoffa suddenly opened his eyes. He grabbed Lemay's neck and bit his lip until it bled. "I will seal the Grindelwald. I will go back 50 years and fix the fate of the world. But the only thing I want is to not let history repeat itself. I only have one wish. Is it that hard to fulfill it?"

"Repeat history …?"

Nicole Lemay looked at him in confusion.

"I want to revive Fatir's daughter! I must do this. "

Huo Fa roared, "I've had enough of reincarnation over and over again. I must change this!"

"I don't know what you are talking about."

Nicole Lemay pushed Hoffa's hand away and opened her arms under the lightning. "You can't do it, stupid boy. A person who died 50 years ago has no soul. Even if you create a body, it will only be an empty shell. What's the point?"

"No."

Hoffa stared at Nicole Lemay and said firmly, "Lord Voldemort has the Resurrection Stone. I can snatch it and summon her soul from Hörheim."

Nicole Lemay did not say anything. She looked at Hoffa blankly. She looked older than ever.

Hoffa stepped forward and pressed Nicole Lemay's shoulder.

"Help me, Lemay. As long as I fulfill this wish, I will do as you wish and return to 50 years ago. Can you help me?"

Nicole Lemay shook her head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? Can't you fulfill even one condition? "

"It's not that I don't want to fulfill your wish, Hoffa. You are too late. The Resurrection Stone … The Resurrection Stone has been taken away by the Grindelwald. "

Nicole Lemay looked at Hoffa sadly. "As long as he controls the most important step of the resurrection, he will control you. No matter what he says, you have to do it. He knows you too well. "

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