The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

"when"…

There was a sharp pain in Dumbledore's right hand. The old man lowered his head in astonishment. Looking at his right hand that had been strangled with blood, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Did Gellert know it already?"

Dumbledore put down his wand in a slump, and muttered to himself in an incredible way:

"Why did he hide from me"?

"You still guessed wrong after all. He doesn't know my kinship with him. In a sense, I deceived this blood alliance."

"Oh, by the way, I strongly recommend that you go to Nurmengard later. After all, the hint in Director Picquili's words is already obvious."

Zhang Qi spread out his hands again, then sighed softly and grabbed the girl's hand.

"Miss Greenglass, would you like to join me on a thrilling escape later? It will be exciting."

Zhang Qi stared at those eyes that were as clear as red crystals, and there was an apology in his eyes.

During the few years of getting along, she always trusted herself so much, but she had to deceive her several times.

"Looks like I don't have time to pack"?

Astoria deliberately let out a sigh.

"Yeah, there is not much time to prepare in life. Sometimes travel always has to say go, but I am still glad that I brought my own handbag."

Zhang Qi grabbed the suitcase he just put on the table next to him, and finally held the girl's hand gently.

"Sorry, Astoria".

"Dumbledore! Why didn't you stop him"!

Fudge watched everything happening here tremblingly at the door of the auditorium. The scene of the Aurors bursting like balloons was too terrifying, and his legs were still shaking.

"I can not".

Dumbledore sighed and raised his **** right hand, the blood alliance pendant still glowing.

"how come"…

Scrimgeour clearly recognized what it was, and then a look of despair appeared on his face.

Dumbledore has been unable to shoot at him, how long can he survive with these Aurors under his command?

"Oh, it looks like Director Piquelli still doesn't want to fail."

Zhang Qi glanced at the Edenian Aurors who were still terrified, but still raised their wands at him, and snorted softly.

"Then, Aurors of Edenia, it's time to make a choice."

"Step into this blue circle of fire and offer me your loyalty."

"Or, did you choose death on your own initiative?"

Standing in the center of the fire ring, Zhang Qi glanced at the Aurors with no expression in his eyes.

"Qirol! You can't do this"!

With an eager shout, a figure suddenly jumped out of the stairwell and ran towards the circle of fire!

"Ah, Harry"!

Zhang Qi looked at the figure running towards here helplessly, and stomped his feet with gnashing teeth.

Harry struggled to run towards the fire ring, the burning sensation in front of him almost made him unable to open his eyes.

The subconscious is frantically warning him that if he continues to move forward, he will be burned alive.

However, the steps under Harry's feet still did not stop, and under the terrifying eyes of everyone, he actually stepped into the ring of fire on his own initiative!

"Ah, Harry, your reckless character is still the same".

Zhang Qi looked at the kind boy helplessly and shook his head gently.

"You can't do this! A lot of people will die like this! You didn't commit a crime, you can't go on like this"…

Harry said eagerly, but the voice in his throat stopped abruptly.

A hand that looked fair and slender, but was actually as hard as iron tongs slammed his neck to death, and lifted him up from the ground abruptly!

"Ah, I often think that the symbol of England is not actually Dumbledore, but you who killed Voldemort."

As Zhang Qi spoke, the muscles in his hands slowly tightened.

Harry waved his limbs feebly, but to no avail.

"Then, Mr. Potter, if I kill you, the British wizarding world will lose its symbol, and my future actions here will be smoother."

Zhang Qi raised his wand in his left hand, and a miserable green light lingered on the wand, exuding an ominous aura.

"Farewell, Harry Potter, you killed the second Dark Lord, only to be killed by the third Dark Lord".

"Hilbert"!

Astoria looked at the green ominous light at the tip of Zhang Qi's wand in shock, her eyes full of disbelief.

"Avada Kedavra"!

The tragic green beam of light hit Harry fiercely, and the limbs that were still struggling fell down weakly and became motionless!

"Do not"!

Hermione, who was hiding in the darkness, let out a heartbroken roar, and then fell to her knees.

"Qirol! How can you do this"!

Snape, who had just walked up the steps, saw this scene, and immediately let out an unbelievable roar.

"Sorry, professors, I can't allow anyone to stand in my way anymore, not anyone."

Zhang Qi let go of his hand, and Harry's body fell to the ground with a thud, tumbling on the ground like a rag doll that had lost its vitality, and finally stopped on the floor.

"Ah, the screams are beautiful notes from **** that only a few people know to appreciate."

Zhang Qi waved his wand gracefully like a conductor waving his baton. The originally calm blue flames erupted violently, condensing into tentacles after another and swept towards those Edenian Aurors. them.

"what"!

The Aurors who were hit by the flames suddenly let out a terrifying scream. The flames gradually spread where they were hit, burning their bodies slowly but quickly, from the outside to the inside or from the inside to the outside. slowly burn them to ashes.

There was a burst of screams in the auditorium. Astoria looked at her lover with disbelief in her eyes.

"Don't be so afraid of me, it's all the **** people who die. The moment they plan to kill me, they will be ready to be killed by me." UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Zhang Qi rubbed the girl's long white hair very gently, then looked sideways at the void.

"Come out, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I am amazed at your understanding of death, Mr. Zirol".

With a voice coming from somewhere, the whole world stopped.

In the darkness of the air in front of Zhang Qi, a figure in a hooded robe walked out slowly, holding a notebook in his hand.

"Ah, let me see, 32 people died, I'm going to take their souls, thank you for doing my kpi for me".

Mr. Death took off his hood, revealing the handsome face below. He was holding a signature pen and writing and drawing in the notebook, while nodding towards Zhang Qi.

"Wrong, 31 people died, I don't think you will deny the account, right?"

Zhang Qi snorted coldly, took out a piece of clothing that was as shiny as mercury from the suitcase, and threw it over.

"Oh, the other two should be on the old man. I didn't expect that, thousands of years have passed, but there are still people who can remember my promise."

Mr. Death picked up the invisibility cloak and patted the dust on it with some distress.

"Okay, but this thing can only be used once every 100 years. You have already used up the only chance, Mr. Zhang."

"Please set a timer alarm for this child, wake up in half an hour, don't really put it in the coffin."

Zhang Qi sighed, then took out a long-written note and stuffed it into Harry's pocket.

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