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Chapter 62

Words:4180Update:22/06/22 11:18:20

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He pushed the door open.

Miranda was sitting cross-legged in the middle of a stone pillar in the tower, as if she was waiting for something.

When she saw Hoffa push open the door of the Astronomy Tower, she just glanced at him coldly. She was not wearing glasses, and her face was pale and gloomy. Black smoke lingered around her body.

It was a sign that she was about to change her personality.

The air was filled with the pressure of a storm, and all the dust on the ground was suspended in the air. The terrible magic waves and the suffocating pressure were terrible.

Miranda ignored Hoffa. She just calmly looked at the Quidditch Stadium in the distance and watched the hubbub of people there.

Hoffa slowly walked to her side. With every step he took, the pressure in the air became stronger. When he stood in front of Miranda's stone pillar, the air was as thick as butter, and he almost could not breathe.

"Miranda."

Hoffa looked up and said with difficulty, "Come back with me."

Her gloomy face suddenly thawed for a second, and she smiled gently. "Ghoshak taught you a lesson. Now you want to test it on me?"

Hoffa shook his head, put away his wand, and raised his hands.

"Your grandfather asked me to use magic to bind you, but I always thought that was wrong."

Miranda became gloomy again and did not say a word.

"I don't want to fight with you, Miranda. Don't be stubborn. Come back with me."

"Stubborn?" Miranda sat on the high ground and said calmly, "Do you know what I'm thinking? In this school, from the principal to the professors, they were all war criminals.

They sent those innocent adepts to participate in wars, wars that were completely meaningless and unjust. They killed countless people, but in the end, nothing changed. I tried my best to stop all this, and you say I'm just being stubborn. Do you think I'm Dracath? "

"Right or wrong is not up to us, Miranda!"

Hoffa said against the violent magic energy in the air. "The conflict between wizards will never end, and the conflict between humans will never end. This isn't something you can stop. "

Miranda slowly turned her head. Her expression changed several times. Sometimes it was regretful and painful, and sometimes it was cold and gloomy.

Hoffa stood on the spot. He was waiting, waiting for Miranda to defeat the other personality.

Unfortunately, the girl in front of him finally stopped struggling. Her expression gradually disappeared, and she became as gloomy and pale as that night.

The mental force field around him suddenly changed. Hoffa felt that his mental force field was rapidly being compressed.

He knew that she was no longer Miranda. She had become another person.

It stood up and looked at Huo Fa from under its high collar, playing with the wand in its hand. It asked:

"I want to destroy this school. Do you have any objections?"

"Yes."

"What does it have to do with you? I can bring you to a better place. "

"This is where I go to school. It's that simple."

"Even if I become a pawn."

"My choice has nothing to do with you."

Mille was silent for a moment. Then, he threw his wand to the ground like trash.

At this moment, the pressure in the air suddenly increased. Hoffa's shoulders bent. Every inch of the ground in the observatory seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, and small cracks appeared.

The other party's face became blurred. Her facial features disappeared, leaving only her mouth. Mille opened his ten fingers.

"Bach, do you know what you live for? The new star of darkness will slowly rise. He will bring unprecedented changes to this world. I'm giving you one last chance. "

Hoffa: "Shut up, Nietzsche!"

The silence lasted for a second.

Drip.

"Phosphorescent Bullet!" With a wave of his hand, a blue fireball quickly formed and went straight for Hoffa's face.

Hoffa did not hesitate to enter Ghost Walk. Behind him, the violent explosion caused the entire Astronomy Tower to shake.

Looking from the grayish-white world, everything around him fell into chaos and madness. Mille stood on the high ground. Her robe fluttered wildly, but she did not move.

The wand in Hoffa's hand turned into a giant lion's head glove. Beneath his feet, rows of stone steps supported him as he ran higher and higher.

Seeing Hoffa disappear, Mille tilted its head and also disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Illusion Spell?

Hoffa stared coldly in front of him. It disappeared from the real world, but it did not disappear from the Shadow World. Hoffa could see its body clearly in the grayish-white world.

It strode forward, faster and faster.

Huo Fa punched it in the abdomen, forcing it to bend over. He didn't hold back at all as he knocked it out of Stealth.

But this time, it was not as fragile as before. It grabbed Hoffa's arm fiercely and knocked its head hard. Head to head!

Hoffa flew three meters away as if he was hit by a boulder and fell off the stone pillar. The sharp protrusions of the glove dragged a scratch on the ground.

Damn it!

Hoffa groggily got up from the ground, wiped the blood from his nose, and quickly activated his meditation to wake him up from his dizziness.

The guy on the stone pillar jumped down heavily and landed on the ground. It was as if its body was made of steel.

It took a step forward and rushed over. But Hoffa glared sideways and stretched out his five fingers into a fist.

Crushing Grasp!

Boom!

Two huge stone slabs were lifted from the ground, and Mille was sandwiched in the middle.

The suppression only lasted for a moment. Countless cracks appeared on the stone slabs, and then they exploded. It was as if Hoffa was not controlling a person, but a pack of high explosives.

The wind from the explosion made Hoffa take three steps back. He thought to himself, 'Not good.' 'I locked the wrong person.'

Sure enough, in the next second, he heard a whisper.

"Still looking around?"

The real Mille had already arrived behind him.

Its entire right arm turned into an ice spear and stabbed down heavily.

Hoffa's pupils shrank to the size of a needle, and the glove on his arm quickly turned into a sharp shield.

Boom!

It was contradictory.

Huo Fa barely managed to block this dangerous blow.

"Do you still have enough magic?" In the confrontation, Mille stared at Hoffa firmly.

Hoffa grinned.

Ghost Walk!

Unable to retract his strength, the spear passed through Hoffa's body and smashed into the ground.

Mille quickly retreated and began the countdown.

However, in the Shadow World, Hoffa did not hesitate to drink a Recovery Potion. The violent magic potion entered his body like a shot of magic adrenaline.

The moment he passed through the Shadow World, Mille put his hands together.

Countless gravel on the ground flew, and snake heads drilled out of the ground, trying to entangle Hoffa. However, Hoffa escaped into the shadows in the next second.

Mille did not expect Hoffa to use Ghost Walk twice in a row. He reacted very quickly and immediately waved his hand to withdraw the magic.

"Triple Iron Guard!"

A row of armored guards descended from the sky, trying to stop Hoffa's surprise attack.

The move was the same as before.

This time, without waiting for the three armored guards to close their shields.

Hoffa raised his hand and waved, and the magic wand turned into a soft whip full of hooks. The soft whip pierced through the void like lightning, passing through the gaps in the shield and binding Mille layer by layer.

It made him unable to move.

Hoffa passed through Ghost Walk, and the two were ten meters apart.

The steel whip that the magic wand turned into was straight.

"Don't even think about controlling me!"

Mille roared, and his whole body burned with raging pale flames. The gravel under his feet burned into red magma.

The violent magic made Hoffa's hair and clothes begin to burn and bend. Hoffa felt the pain from his magic wand, and it was somewhat unable to suppress the other party.

Hold on, brother!

Hoffa clenched the long whip, his eyes suddenly widened, and his meditation began.

His spirit quickly penetrated the ground.

Crushing Grasp!

Boom!

The gravel on the ground of the observatory surged, and pairs of stone hands mixed with magma came out of the ground. A stone hand grabbed Mille, and that stone hand was instantly shattered by Mille's spirit field.

But then there were two, three, four, five, ten, twenty!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Thick smoke and dust filled the air.

Countless pairs of stone hands covered Mille layer by layer, fiercely suppressing him. He was pressed under the boulder, and only his head could be seen.

He was trapped.

Hoffa coughed twice, took back his magic wand, drank another mouthful of magic recovery potion, and slowly walked towards Mille who was tens of meters high under the gravel.

"You've learned all of Master's magic," Mille, who was firmly bound, said hoarsely. "As expected of a transformation genius."

"Enough, Miranda, don't sink anymore, this is not right!" Hoffa said with a pale face.

"Not right, hmph." Mille laughed strangely, his voice like a cuckoo crying blood.

"You!" Mille lowered his head and began to struggle.

The stone hands, which were close to ten meters high, began to shake, and they were unable to suppress Mille. Hoffa's eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked.

"What right do you have to stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at me?" Mille roared hoarsely.

"Do you know what I've been through!!"

After roaring, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Hoffa. The stone hands on his body shattered into pieces.

The dark spiritual force field covered the sky and covered the earth.

Boom!!

Huo Fa felt as if his spiritual force field had been hit by a speeding train!

Mille rushed out, his whole body turned into a black shadow, and firmly pressed Hoffa to the ground.

The violent shock caused Hoffa's vision to turn black, and the other party directly dragged his spirit into an illusion.

At this moment, the spirit fields of the two Magi intertwined.

The dark energy dragged Hoffa down like a tide.

Once again, he felt as if he was walking in a corridor without light, or as if he was walking in the deep sea. There was no hope, despair, depression, and darkness around him. There was a two-faced person in front of him.

"Do you want to know the truth?"

The two-faced person, who was crying and laughing, asked.

Hoffa couldn't speak, the violent dark nightmare made his consciousness a little blurry.

Their spirit fields intertwined, and they fell on a broken old and dark street.

(Here, Hoffa saw a handsome middle-aged man kneeling in front of a little girl on one knee. That middle-aged man was Grindelwald.

Grindelwald said, "If you want to know the truth, you have to make a sacrifice. In order to stop all the conflicts, are you willing? "

Miranda said, "Let's begin.")

Grindelwald put his palm on Miranda's head, and then, the scene was quickly covered by darkness as thick as ink. Hoffa fell in the darkness again.

(This time, he fell on a small island. This island was the Heligoland Island that he saw in the Book of Spells. Different from what he saw last time, this time, the situation was suddenly reversed. Grindelwald was bound high in the sky by broken stones.

He was bound, but he still laughed. "Magi are still human. Instead of controlling inanimate objects like magic, it's better to control humans, don't you think?"

Dippet said, "What are you trying to say?"

"I want to say," Grindelwald said with a smile. "Goodbye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd fell silent.

A streak of silver light flashed past.

A sharp knife came from an unknown place and pierced through Dippet's right rib.

Blood splattered, and Dippet turned his head in shock. The crowd screamed.

"No!!!"

A figure stood behind Dippet and pierced his body with a sharp knife.

"Your philosophy is too outdated, Professor."

The masked Nimon said calmly.)

Huo Fa didn't have time to be shocked.

He fell again.

(This time, it was extremely dark and almost impossible to see the scene. There were only two people in the black fog.

Nimon said, "Father, England is not a place for you. Everything I do is for the family. "

Ghoshak said, "Everything I do is for the benefit of more people, for the order of the world."

With that, Ghoshak raised his magic wand to his son.)

All the images disappeared completely.

Hoffa's mental force field was also completely eroded by the darkness. It was as if he had become the young Miranda at this moment, experiencing this extremely dark past with her.

The two-faced man lay on Huo Fa's back and murmured, "Do you see that? In this chaotic and crazy world, my father and my family are all sacrifices. Sacrifices of the conflict between wizards. Now, you can still say that in front of me in such a dignified manner. Do you know me and say that I'm wrong? "

"Do you still dare to say that my actions are wrong? I'm not wrong. The conflict between magi must stop, at all costs. "

Gradually, the voice of the faceless man Mille drifted away.

It returned to nothingness.

There was only darkness around him!

A darkness so thick that it could not be dispersed!

The negative energy attacked his soul and body like a tidal wave. The pressure grew stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to breathe. It was as if he was constantly falling in the bottomless Mariana Trench.

He finally understood everything.

Why Ghoshak chose to hide it from him.

He finally understood why he had always avoided this topic.

He also knew why Indor was filled with anger towards Ghoshak.

Ghoshak killed his son with his own hands.

Because of war.

Because of betrayal.

Because of the conflict between magi.

In terms of family and position.

He chose his position and school.

Hoffa finally understood that Miranda didn't hate his grandfather, or even the Hogwarts.

She hated the war itself, the conflict between magi.

The shadow of the past haunted her, making it impossible for her to escape.

That little girl was like the monster he saw at the Bridge of Past in Hörheim, carrying a heavy stone tablet and moving forward with difficulty.

He understood everything, understood what Miranda hated the most.

But this time, he didn't back down at all. He didn't sympathize with Miranda, nor did he waver because of her words.

A powerful spirit flame burned in his mind. He thought of what Thunderbird said to him in the Underworld. If he didn't let go of the past, how could he face a new life?

This time, he finally understood the choice of the Talas.

More than a year of life flashed before his eyes like a mirror.

Hoffa forced himself to open his mouth from the entanglement of the nightmare and said softly with a trembling voice.

"Da …"

Every word he said felt as if his tongue was a thousand pounds heavy.

"Although your past is very dark, extremely dark!"

"But …"

Hoffa swallowed his saliva.

"But …"

He trembled and gripped his wand tightly. Electricity began to appear and then crackled from his left hand to his entire body.

"But!"

Hoffa suddenly opened his eyes that were filled with electricity.

In the extremely dark spiritual world.

A flash of light suddenly appeared!

"But! Miranda!! "

Hoffa roared fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, the light turned into a forty-meter-long electric sword!

He raised the greatsword and roared with all his might:

"Human!!"

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