Chapter 128

The sky was filled with an abnormal mist that kept rolling wildly, like a harbinger of apocalypse, and rubble rolled on the ground. The dark clouds completely obscured the moonlight, making people unable to see a trace of light and hope.

transfiguration teacher Osivia stumbled, clutching her forearm, and ran towards Hogwarts Castle. Her forehead was in cold sweat, one arm was bent into three sections, and her left leg was also broken.

As she approached the hunting ground, she threw herself to the ground. The severe physical pain made her hardly able to walk, but at this time, her mind was unusually clear.

She suddenly thought of her father for some reason. It was probably the same scene when he had escaped in the Siberian ice field.

This is probably the lowest moment in her life, but it is also the moment when she can understand life best.

For many times in the past, she was immersed in the pain that her family had suffered and couldn't help herself. She always tries to feel the suffering of her family, dreaming that the suffering should be borne by herself.

But when she herself really suffered the same pain, she discovered that there was something more important than these pains.

That is the goal.

She thought of Father Constantine, but found that he was accomplishing his goal until the end of his life.

Compared with the goal of life, those external pains can only be described by simply this.

A life with a purpose does not care about pain. Seeing the brightly lit castle in the distance, she suddenly felt relieved. The ghosts of the family burned in her heart and turned into strength, motivating her to stand up and march forward.

She must send back the news of the rebirth of the first headmaster.

.......

In Hogwarts school, Miranda and Aglaia are dragging heavy His suitcase followed a group of students out. Walking outside, they saw the sky of Expulso outside.

Miranda did not choose to follow up. She pulled Aglaia and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Did you feel it?"

Aglaia: "Feel it What?"

Miranda slowly took off her glasses, and the soft lines on her face were cut as cold as a knife:

"Like the day when school started, oppressive, terrifying, and wanton , Crazy breath. There is a guy here and want to come out. Terrifying, terrifying guy."

Aglaia reacted quickly: "The half-man king, it’s still you."

"I didn't joking with you." Miranda turned her head coldly, "Do you have refining magic power to restore potion?"

Aglaia: "No, I forgot."

"No?"

Miranda's arm was slightly trembled, she said anxiously: "You don't know that guy Hoffa, there is magic power like a giant dragon, without magic power, just Muggle is almost useless."

Aglaia stomped: "How do I know this guy suddenly got up after lying in bed for a month, looking for a half-human king... There is no sign at all. !"

"Damn it." Miranda gritted her teeth and stopped at the door.

Aglaia thought for a moment: "What should we do, shall we help him now?"

"I don't know where people are, how can I help?"

Miranda's face gradually gloomy down.

At this moment, Aglaia suddenly had a look, she pushed Miranda abruptly, "Look."

Following Aglaia’s fingers, she lifts the head. Seeing a silhouette stumbled out of the black mist, but a transfiguration teacher in a dark green robe, at this moment, she was dragging her right leg in a very bad state.

"Professor Romanov?"

Miranda frowned and pulled Aglea forward quickly.

"You...you are Hoffa's friends, what are you doing here?"

Aglaia: "I will be evacuated from the school tomorrow, we are here Help the school move things."

Agalea was surprised when his eyes scanned Osivia’s legs and arms: "Hey, professor, what's the matter with your body?"

Milan Da squatted down without saying a word, and touched Osivia's calf with his fingers. While groping, he quickly muttered about recovery spells.

Being held on the broken part, Osivia's face twitched with pain, but her tone was very stable:

"Hurry up, find Dumbledore, and immediately let him go to the Black Lake. "

"What's wrong, what happened?"

"Hoffa has a mortal danger." Osivia said, "The real half-man king is under the Black Lake."

Miranda gave a finger.

Aglaia hissed, sucked in a breath of cold air: "What did you say? Really..."

"Needless to say. "Miranda interrupted her, "Where did Dumbledore go?"

Aglea: "I don't know, it seems that the head and Ministry of Magic people have a meeting tonight, but I have seen Ministry of Magic, maybe we should go to him."

"No, we should go to Dumbledore." Miranda rejected Aglaia's suggestion.

Aglaia's tone was a little excited: "Miranda, it's Hoffa's life. The school is almost paralyzed. We must find something to talk about to solve this matter."

"Hey, the school hasn't closed yet!" Miranda pressed Aglaia's shoulder, "You think the Ministry of Magic people will believe what you say, what they will not believe, maybe they Wish to see the school destroyed!"

"Don't fight."

Osivia said weakly.

"The matter is very urgent, it cannot be solved by one person, you two, one person finds one, gather all the people who can be found, and don’t let the crowd disperse."

"That What about you?"

Miranda asked.

"I inform Auror to let them protect the students and evacuate to a safe place in the school."

"Okay."

Miranda to Agley Ya nodded, the two ran in one direction.

But the two girls just ran without a step, and suddenly a bright light in the distance illuminates their side faces. The two stopped and looked out. In the direction of Heihu, an orange red mushroom cloud rose into the sky.

Two seconds later, there was a sudden bang.

The ground began to tremble, and the pieces of glass on the castle tower shattered.

The two girls bent down abruptly.

Aglaia: "What's the situation...?"

Osivia's face is deadly white: "Quickly, find a place to hide."

......

The height of the Hogwarts Tower, the 10th layer headmaster Conference Hall.

A faint silver frost and bright silver rays of light are in the air. A silver magic power Phoenix is lying on the conference table, seeming to be dozing off.

The four heads sat at the side of the conference table with a solemn expression.

A bald-headed and capable middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a red scarf sits in the main seat. He holds the parchment in his hand and is signing a bunch of documents shua shua.

It is the Ministry of Magic, Leonard Spencer Muen, who has been in office for about half a year.

Behind him are two strong Aurors over two meters tall, and behind the two Aurors, there are three black cloak creatures over three meters tall, with their heads almost reaching the ceiling.

The creature was floating in midair, and the cloak under his body was windless, revealing the pale, dry and rotting arms lurking under it.

In the air, some faintly discernable free substances drifted into the black cloak slowly.

There are actually three dementors.

In the Conference Hall, the atmosphere is extremely cold and solemn.

After shua shua signed the document, the lean middle-aged man wearing a red scarf pushed the parchment forward and looked at the opposite side with his fingers crossed. Indifferently said: "Sign it, Albus, after signing us To carry out the student evacuation."

Looking at the parchment that the smooth desktop was pushed up, Albus .Dumbledore pushed his glasses, and said softly, "Leonard, I think, wait a moment."

"What can I wait for the established items? Now that the war in Europe is tight, I don't have time to wrestle with you here."

Dumbledore looked at the stack of paper in front of him and said, "Not yet When the time comes, the stipulated evacuation time is the day after tomorrow."

The Ministry of Magic wearing a black robe said: "The sooner the better, can't you still expect a miracle to happen?"

After he finished speaking, the chests of the three tall dementors behind him were slightly raised, as if they wanted to pull something away.

But on the conference table, the silver Phoenix looked up for a moment, and the three dementors sank again.

Dumbledore coughed, "The law gives me a certain amount of time to consider, I want to spend this time waiting for miracles."

Leonard took a sip of coffee: "Albus , You and I have been together for many years, so I won’t talk nonsense. Forgive me to speak bluntly, it’s meaningless. The education decree has been signed, and the destiny of this school is beyond your control."

"Rules It is determined by people, and this world is human world after all."

Dumbledore looked towards outside the window, "If I can, I would rather have hope."

"Enough!"

Ministry of Magic slammed the table and stood up.

"Life is not a philosophical speech, Albus..."

A gleam of light interrupted his words.

Ministry of Magic turned his head abruptly, only to see a blaze in the distance.

Albus .Dumbledore stood up suddenly and looked into the distance. Even the silver Phoenix on the table raised his head so suddenly.

The cup on the table began to buzz and vibrate indefinitely.

Dumbledore without the slightest hesitation underground order.

"Horace, hurry up to evacuate the students in the hall and take them to the deepest basement of Slytherin.

"Mellos, you lead all Prefect and me out to start the school Emergency shield. "

Ministry of Magic asked sharply: "What's the situation!" ? "

Just after he finished speaking, there was a booming explosion in the distance. The fire light completely illuminated the Conference Hall, and the heads of the three dementors drifted away a little further.

Dumbledore pushed open the door, turned his head and said quickly: "If you don't want to die in Hogwarts, take your Auror and come with me! "

......

Mirror the world.

The rough water.

The flames of the explosion skyrocketed, and Hoffa lay on the lake, pinching Silby tightly, and roaring: "What the hell did you do? "

"You should ask yourself what you chose. "Silby laughed heartily: "First here, then outside, you, me, the teachers and students of Hogwarts School, none of them can run away." "

Hoffa strangled him tightly, his heart beating like a giant drum in his chest,

"Are you going to be perish together with the school?" "

Silby shook his head: "Life has not only plot against, but also luck, brother. I have tried my best, even if I die, I will die in my post. This rule was set by me"

Hoffa trembles and loosens his fingers, and he forcibly calms down.

You can’t leave Silby here, you have to rely on him. Wash away Armando’s guilt. But you can’t stay here, otherwise Hogwarts will be destroyed and everything you have done will be meaningless.

Gritting his teeth, he dragged Silby’s leg and copied He picked up the Hogwarts Orb and ran with all his strength. During the run, his back spread out with huge metal wings, faster and faster than lightning.

With a bang, he flew high and jumped off the lake in the sky full of fire sea .

The world reverses. In the next second, with a splash of oh la la, Hoffa hovered out of the black lake like a sharp arrow.

At this moment, the real world has turned into A piece of fire sea, the explosion is approaching the center of Hogwarts School.

The power generated by the explosion of 10,000 tons of TNT makes Hoffa almost unable to breathe. The oxygen in the air is sucked out and the temperature is almost 100. Duodu.

He held his breath, flapped his wings without the slightest hesitation, moved towards Hogwarts and shot away at a very fast speed.

Over the castle hunting ground, he was one Hovering and turning around.

Crazy bang close and numerous came from a distance. In the Forbidden Forest, countless trees rose to the sky, and in the distance, the city wall built by Auror at the beginning of school was blazing fire. It turned into mottled fragments in the sea.

Turning his head again, Hoffa heard a loud scream, which was from the castle. Countless students crowded the windowsill and doorway of the castle, panicked. lose one's head out of fear and run around.

Osivia led other teachers and Prefect to rush out of the castle, trying to condense one after another shield in the air.

" Do you look at them like a flock of sheep? "

High in the sky, Silby pointed at the flustered crowd and asked Hoffa excitedly.

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