The explosion lasted nearly half a minute.

But for Hoffa at the center of the explosion, he felt like a decade had passed.

Finally, the red light faded away and the explosion subsided.

The light died out and he was floating in the air. There is no blood on the whole body. It's desolate when you see it.

The whole periphery of Hogwarts turned into a piece of scorched earth. The flames burned on the ground, but they didn't show any luster. Those flames were completely replaced by the gloomy black wind, and could only be seen in the air.

He was staring at the moon in the sky. His face was bloodless, his heart beat faintly, and his ears fell into a state of temporary deafness.

as like as two peas, he lost his state of activation, lost his body's shape, his hair turned gray, and he was exactly the same gray as he was. The thighs and arms are all exposed, and the body is full of holes. Completely changed back to an ordinary wizard.

Then he exhaled, head down, and slowly fell from the sky, speeding up.

Looking at the thin figure falling from the sky, osivia rushed out recklessly, but her leg injured speed was as fast as lightning.

This action is like the fuse of igniting explosives, all the teachers and students rushed to the falling shadow.

One second before the crash, osivia hugged Hoffa and rolled over to block the impact of the crash. She hugged Hoffa tightly, as if afraid that he would melt away as soon as she let go.

Hoffa lost all his strength, and the endless blank washed Hoffa's spirit, trying to overwhelm him. The tearing pain of every inch of his body makes him unable to stand. His brain has lost most of its perception at the moment, and his eyes are full of inexplicable pale snowflakes.

Are you going to fall?

Are you in a coma?

Want a blank?

But after a few convulsions, he abruptly stopped the weakness and forced himself to stand up with a spirit, because it was not the time to care.

At this point, he has a general understanding of Silby's plan. This guy will never do anything for no reason.

He pushed aside osivia and stood up, shaking in a very low voice, gritting his teeth and saying, "leave me alone, Hogwarts jewel... Where is Hogwarts jewel?"

Osivia, an agitator, immediately turned over and stood up, and began to examine everywhere.

But how also can't find, she even used to fly to curse, but have no effect.

Hoffa held on to the wall, groping around, trying to find the magic pearl. However, after a long search, it disappeared.

Then, a faint smile directly put him into the abyss.

"Hey, brother, what are you looking for?"

His heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and he looked up again, and saw the leggless Silby lying in the flame of the explosion in the distance. He could hardly see much color, but he could discern the man.

The explosion just brought him great harm. At the moment, he was also miserable. His whole body was extremely ragged. There was only one manipulator in his upper body, and only one eye was left on his face.

Most of the skull is naked on the head, without a hair, and pink brains can be seen in the skull.

But Rao is so, but he still drags the stone on the ground with one hand, drags the broken body, crawls with difficulty, and says with a smile:

"meaningless, the essence of life is conflict, without conflict, there will only be more and more people numb to live, those worthless waste, sheep, parrot, parrot like rubbish."

With a strong arm, he crawled out of the fire and approached Hoffa little by little.

"You think that if you protect them, they will be grateful to you and make changes? No, those people will just enjoy it, they will still run away, they will succumb to their instinct, they will continue to live with half hearted numbness under the protection of your wings, and once you make a little mistake, they will eat you alive. "

Looking at the man crawling on the ground, Hoffa held the wall and stood up a little bit, panting:

"you... You say so many wrong things, think you can wrap your crazy purpose with high sounding?"

"Hum hum." Sylby, dragging his body with one hand, sneered and murmured, "what about high sounding, what about dirty darkness, goals are just goals. There is no good or bad, only success or failure. "

Osivia stopped Hoffa, raised his wand and aimed at the crawling Silby: "you have lost. Everyone will come right away."

Sylby glanced at her, grinned, and said with a toothless smile, "kill me, they're here, and you won't have a chance. Don't you always want revenge on me? I don't have the ability to resist now. Kill me. "

Osivia's wand trembles.

"Kill me, hurry up," said Silby, scornfully as he climbed

"You... You don't want to, you don't want to escape all this, I won't kill you. I'll put you on trial in visengamo, let everyone know your crime, and you'll never use anger and hatred to control me again. ""Why do you want to protect this school?"

Sylby looked back at Hoffa with interest. With one hand, he climbed steadily towards Hoffa.

"My God, brother, have you changed her? That's interesting. Tell me how you tamed an angry Beast into a pet

"Enough!" Cried osivia sternly.

"That's enough." Sylby raised his upper body with one arm. "Witness this moment."

With that, he stopped more than five meters away from them, his chest suddenly opened, and in the black mechanical ribs, Silby took the Pearl out of his chest with one hand.

It turned out that he had hidden the jewel of Hogwarts in his body.

However, at the moment, the jewel of Hogwarts in his hand is as dark as dust, which is no different from a fragile abandoned light bulb.

He fixed his eyes on Hoffa behind osivia, and his voice was like a demon whispering:

"everything is in my plan, and the magic of the four founders has been consumed by you. As you can see, I won. "

Hoffa and osivia rushed out at the same time.

Sylby smiles. He uses one hand and his black palm crackles to shatter the Hogwarts jewel. Little by little, the fragments of the pale jewels fell from the air.

Just as he grasped the broken jewel, Dumbledore and the other deans arrived at the scene. They all raised their wands.

A golden light as thick as Hoffa's waist flashed by, almost blinding. Silby's upper body, which crushed the jewels of Hogwarts, vaporized directly.

Bang!

With the crystal fragments, a black mechanical arm fell to the ground. After a purple arc on its surface, the light disappeared and completely became a dead thing.

That's the last part of sylby.

Osivia looked at Dumbledore in amazement, but Dumbledore did not look at her, but at the sky.

The silence after the madness swept around, leaving only the black wind that seemed never to stop. The night was so heavy that people couldn't breathe. It seemed that even the oxygen in the air was struggling to escape here.

Dead?

Hoffa turned his head and saw a large group of teachers and Aurors standing behind him. All that remained was a solemn look on their faces.

Dumbledore, with his wand in his hand, his reddish brown beard quivering. Blue eyes sometimes look to the left and sometimes to the right.

The Minister of magic and the Aurors he brought also raised their wands and moved slowly on the ground.

...

...

the silence lasted for about ten seconds, and then Hoffa felt that his mental field was suddenly compressed to the extreme.

"Hum hum..."

at this moment, the low laughter, like a cold wind, reverberated on the ruins. The laughter lasted for a long time, but there was nothing after that. When the last echo disappeared, the silence on the ruins was restored.

All of them looked at each other. Hoffa's hair stood up and he was too weak to control himself.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up the black fog, and a cloud of smoke floated in the sky. The deep laughter gradually became euphoric, and finally became unbridled.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ~"

"free!"

"Free!"

"Free!"

"I'm back!!"

The laughter implied a happy, free, but at the same time inexplicable bitter, in the nameless laughter, the black fog gradually spiraled down, suddenly fell to the ground, gathered together, and violently formed a black figure. At first he was vague, then he became clear.

Little by little, he came out of the black fog, with a graceful figure, 1.8 meters tall, neat gray hair, handsome facial features, and skin as white and tender as a baby.

He stood naked in front of all the Hogwarts teachers and students, laughing with open arms.

Wanton to the extreme.

I'm crazy to the extreme.

The next second, Dumbledore and other Aurors throw their wands again, and several golden lights hit him on the chest. But it failed to destroy him like last time.

"It's too weak."

The man casually put up a finger, fingertip condensed to the extreme of a small shield, accurately blocked the golden light, he flicked his finger, as if flicking the nose excrement to bounce them back.

Several Aurors couldn't dodge. They were pierced by their own magic. They flew backwards for more than ten meters and fell to the ground. The Minister of magic shrank into a corner in horror.

Dumbledore waved his magic wand, and countless clouds of smoke rolled up. Trying to hide the people behind you.

Sylby tilted his head, raised his hand with a smile and pointed his fingers at Dumbledore.

A huge shadow of a green and illusory sickle suddenly appears behind Dumbledore, and a sickle is cut down heavily!

At this moment, Dumbledore's eyes widened and his pupils narrowed to the extreme. Countless defense magic and enchantment quickly appeared behind him, but the illusory sickle was completely unstoppable. Dumbledore a bite, the whole person is divided into two, phantom standing in place, was a blow two broken.Ben Zun rolled on the spot, embarrassed to avoid this almost fatal blow, he watched each other with great vigilance.

At the end of the move, Silby didn't look at him. He looked at the towering Hogwarts castle in the dark in silence. His expression gradually changed from pleasure to pain: "a thousand years, curse me for a thousand years, how dare you..."

after that, he opened his mouth, spit out Hoffa's wand and waved his hand.

The huge fire dragon shot out of the magic wand like a shell, directly hitting the astronomical tower in the distance in half, splashing gravel, and the towering top of the tower fell from the sky.

The crowd roared like the sea.

Selby leaps high, magic surges, he flies high in the sky. Looking at the towering Hogwarts castle, his face was almost ferocious with pain.

"Hide in the shadow, not willing to face their own strength, empty ability but never shoulder responsibility!"

He hovered high and roared, "the echo of a prairie fire!"

With his roar, countless towers were hit by blazing sound waves, and bricks and stones were smashed. The whole school was hit by a hurricane of magnitude 18, but the hurricane was so hot that people could not breathe.

Debris flying, walls falling, the house collapsed, the ghost in the air extremely scared to flee.

A hit, but Silby did not have any relief, the expression on his face more painful.

"It was like this a thousand years ago, and it's still like this a thousand years later. It hasn't changed at all. I'm disappointed, I'm disappointed, I'm disappointed!"

He hugged his head and roared desperately.

"It's not the school I want, it's not!! You idiots, you are hiding all day long, clinging to the glory of the past, doing nothing

With that, he opened his arms, looked up at the sky, and roared: "Elegy of evil spirit!"

Countless black and red evil spirits came out of him. With Silby as the center, countless buildings fell down and there was no grass around. He was completely unstoppable.

"Betrayal, conservatism, shortsightedness!" The higher he flew, the more violent the magic waves in the air.

"Liquid fire!"

His whole body turned into a flame and rushed down from the sky.

Boom!!

Like a meteor hitting the ground.

The shock wave made people almost unable to open their eyes. Within a radius of 500 meters, cobweb like cracks appeared. The ground was full of magma. The tower fell like a dominoes. Half of Hogwarts were destroyed by him.

Then, he got up from the ground, stepped on the boiling high yellow hot magma, and walked towards the crowd like a drunken man, with an expression of anguish: "this is not the school I want, this is not the status quo I want to see... It's not..."

the huge magic pressure makes people almost unable to stand up. Dumbledore, other professors and Auror all got up one after another and refused to stand in the way In front of him.

"The sheep cultivated by four incomplete witches are also trying to stop me?"

With that, he raised his hand.

"Blood

There is a huge blood eye pattern on the whole ground, which covers all people. It is an unknown ancient sacrificial array.

The array spread rapidly.

Under the fluctuation of the ancient magic breath, the students trapped by the Falun fell down one after another. They opened their mouths, looked pale, and their expressions were so painful that they could not be described.

Hoffa didn't know what the shocking thing was at his feet, but he knew that it was definitely not a trick.

In the distance, osivia held Hoffa tightly and said in a trembling voice, "come on, come with me."

Hoffa didn't say a word. He looked up at the wilful destruction of Silby. His body was unconscious, but his mind became more and more calm. Only calm, only calm.

Now is not the time to fall down, the other side has regained its magic power, and is in the heyday of excitement and madness.

He looked at his magic watch.

The magic has dried up. The shocking shield curse has consumed the magic of all the four founders and the last bit of energy.

I've lost my magic, my wand, nothing.

Is it hopeless?

Maybe!

Maybe it must be.

But he didn't want to give up.

He pushed aside osivia and struggled to get up from the ground. He still couldn't fall down. What happened this semester flowed through his mind like water.

Hoffa closed his eyes and turned his mind.

There must be some way.

There must be some way!

He is so powerful, how on earth are the four founders?

Wait, at this time, a small possibility suddenly burst into my mind.

Hoffa's eyes glared. "No, there's still a chance!"

A force flowing from the deep soul supported him to stand up again.

His muscles were shaking and all the cells in his body were wailing, but he just stood up.He took a deep breath and suppressed all the pain, his eyes firm as iron.

Limit is always used to break through.

Hoffa pushed away all the people around him and rushed into the crowd of Slytherin. He turned several people around and soon found the black haired boy, a tall and handsome boy.

At the moment, his face was as pale as paper, his eyes were staring at the man who was recklessly terrifying and arrogant, and his body was shaking.

Hoffa put his hand on Riedel's shoulder. "Hey, can you move?"

Looking at the ruined school, Liddell murmured, "what magic is it, what magic is it

Bang!!

Hoffa slapped Riedel back.

"You... Hit me?"

"Can you still move?"

Riedel nodded, even with a dull expression.

"Curse him!"

Hoffa said decisively, pointing to the devastated Silby.

Tom Riddle is still in a state of absence.

Pop!

Hoffa grabbed Tom Riddle by the collar: "is this school still not your home? Curse him if you want to keep this school

"Curse him..."

Riddell finally came back and grabbed Hoffa's ragged collar: "are you dreaming?"

He pointed to the man: "look at his defense, look at his mental field! Any magic close to him within 10 meters will be out of control, cut off contact! What curse shall I take? "

Hoffa looked around. Tom Riddell was right. Indeed, sylby's mental field was too strong. Powerful enough to almost compress other people's mental field to the limit.

Those teachers and Aurora shot out of the colorful curse, has not been close to him, he has been disintegrating.

Within his range of perception, any magic can be cut off from the caster, leading to loss of control.

With Tom Riddle's present mental field of strength, if the curse is not close to him, he will be aware of it and curse him directly, it will not work.

See around the students in the blood giant, now fall more and more, more and more.

Hoffa closed his eyes and his brain turned like lightning. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Riedel and said:

"curse me!"