MTL - A Magical Hogwarts-v7 Chapter 58 I am the **** of death
The world is talking about the death of the second-generation Dark Lord.
As the key political leaders in the magic world, based on the end of the British Wizarding War, they discussed the impact on the world after the war.
But soon, a message was detonated in the Muggle and magical worlds at the same time:
The pope, cardinals, clergy, secular residents, and tourists in the Vatican all died overnight.
When the news spread, the world was shocked.
Not to mention the terrifying worldly things like destroying a country, it would actually happen in modern times...
Not to mention the Vatican, as the representative of the Catholic faith, there are 1.2 billion believers in the world.
It is still an important force in maintaining Western morality today.
The Pope and a group of senior members of the church were killed by the group for no apparent reason, which shocked everyone to silence.
Modern society is not hundreds of years ago, how could it be possible for so many people to die at the same time, only to be discovered after death?
As the fastest reporter, I rushed to Rome as soon as possible.
The Vatican has been listed as a forbidden place, but across the Tiber River, you can still see the corpses all over the field with binoculars.
After the news was confirmed to be correct, public opinion was completely detonated.
Voldemort has become the yellow flower of yesterday, and no matter how he corpses him, it will not bring much heat.
Now everyone is talking about the destruction of the Vatican.
Many people speculated that it was Italy.
As a country, the Vatican is located within the city of Rome.
To be able to kill on such a large scale without attracting outsiders' attention, only Italy can do it.
What's more, they participated in two Muggle World Wars, and at first glance, they are not good things, executioners.
But the Italian Ministry of Magic immediately stated that they did not take the blame.
Don't look at me participating in two world wars, but it's all about the existence of oil bottles... We are actually undercover, okay?
What's more, most of the people who died in the Vatican were Italians, right?
Also, when it comes to milk, we scold us for being lazy, as soft as spaghetti... When we take the blame, we scold our executioners.
Italy is also worried, they are indeed the biggest suspects.
Just thinking about fishing in troubled waters and directing public opinion to other countries.
I want to wrong the UK, the war just ended... I don't have the energy to do this kind of thing.
If you want to talk about France, this Catholic dutiful son is an old account from hundreds of years ago.
In the end, after looking around, Italy insisted that Turkey did it.
Seventeen years ago, Pope John Paul II was shot twice by a Turkish fanatic muslim as he entered St. Peter's Square to prepare a speech.
Turkey with a criminal record must have done it.
For a time, public opinion was extremely bad for Turkey.
But two days later, Constantinople was attacked.
This time, there were survivors who saw the attackers.
A young man, wrapped in a large dead sea, directly from the sky, flooded Constantinople.
The tourists who survived and escaped were dumbfounded.
The Ministry of Magic of various countries also firmly announced that this is a violation of confidentiality laws.
Ask this wizard to stop the terrorist attack immediately, surrender to the Ministry of Magic and don't make mistakes.
But the man ignored it and set off towards the holy city of Jerusalem.
He didn't even bother to hide his tracks, he was so open and aboveboard.
The Ministry of Magic of several countries in the Middle East immediately dispatched Aurors to arrest them.
Even the Taliban, which launched the campaign code-named "March into Kabul" the year before last, stopped their attacks this year and announced a peaceful handover of power.
But this wizard's magic is too weird.
If he wants others to commit suicide, he will immediately commit suicide; if he wants the other party to be struck by lightning, lightning will fall from the sky; if he wants Aurors to kill each other, he will kill his companions... It can be said that he follows the law.
When he got up, he even killed himself, killing 400 Aurors with ease.
He swaggered into this holy city like this, took the entire Wailing Wall away, and went to the next city.
Attacking three cities in a row... In less than a week, this young wizard who was born out of nowhere took over the banner of Voldemort with an unrivaled attitude.
Known as the third generation of the Dark Lord.
And the new Dark Lord, the next target is Greece.
He appeared under Mount Olympus, slashed the mountain in half with one blow, and summoned a giant basilisk with a length of 100 meters.
Although most wizards have never seen a magical creature like a basilisk, in their understanding, the body size is only ten meters.
100 meters...
For a time, the whole world was in an uproar, and many people thought of the 100-meter water dragon in Venice and the North Kraken in Vienna.
This basilisk also displayed the ability to destroy cities.
Under the command of the man, it attacked Athena, and all the creatures in the whole city were instantly petrified by it.
Four consecutive attacks have refreshed people's cognition each time. It can no longer be said to be in the category of wizards. It can be said that it is like... a god!
There are many wizards who also pin their hopes on William and Dumbledore, who have just defeated Voldemort.
I hope the two of them can defeat this devil.
But at this moment, no wizard has this confidence.
They believe that the darkest hour of mankind has come, that is, the end of the world.
No matter what kind of public opinion, it did not affect William.
As Gaunt said...he wasn't ready to fight Death.
He needed Gregorovitch to make that new wand.
And Nicole Lemay, and help him craft an alchemical item.
Most importantly, he was waiting for Vivienne and Professor Babbling to grab the trident.
But this battle is inevitable.
Others don't know what Death is doing, he knows it.
The other party is looking for the Deathly Hallows that the "Three Brothers" have acquired over the past two thousand years.
As the person with the most sacred artifact at present, William cannot escape.
However, the location of the battle is also very particular. He chose to put it in the Merlin Memorial Hall, where the Deathly Hallows were also hidden.
On the seventh day, Cedric brought his wand.
On the thirteenth day, Nico sent alchemy items.
On the fourteenth day, the **** of death landed on the British peninsula with his basilisk...
The eyes of the whole world are once again focused on this island.
At the entrance of the deserted Merlin Memorial Hall, after the autumn rain, the autumn wind blew the autumn leaves, and William sat alone under the plane tree.
In the gloomy sky, thunder rolled without warning.
He stretched out his hand to hold a dead yellow leaf, and said with emotion, "Autumn is here."
He gently brushed off a sycamore leaf that had just left the branch, raised his head and squinted to the west.
The **** of death, who had recently harvested countless lives, came slowly from a distance like this.
He seemed to have walked a long way, and instead of doing it immediately, he looked at the Stonehenge that Merlin had left behind.
He finally stood with his hands behind his back, looked at William sitting on the steps, and said lightly:
"Only a wizard who has studied prehistoric profound meaning can not be controlled by my words.
I don't care where you learned it, since you learned it and got the Deathly Hallows, you are qualified to be my servant, just like Gaunt.
How, give me the Deathly Hallows, I don't want to kill. "
I don't want to kill... William felt a little ironic listening to Death's words.
He smiled and quietly dropped the autumn leaves in his hand, and asked loudly:
"Where did you just come from?"
I thought that Death would not answer, but unexpectedly he said:
"Auckland, covered the whole city with volcanoes."
"It's really generous." William sneered: "Two thousand years ago, in Pompeii, Rome, you did the same, right?"
The ancient city of Pompeii in Rome was built in the 7th century BC.
On August 24, 79 AD, Mount Vesuvius erupted and Pompeii was annihilated overnight, wiping it from the face of the earth.
Thousands of years later, it was rediscovered.
And everyone in the city at that time also died in this disaster in an instant.
William wouldn't have thought of this if it wasn't for the way Death treated Oakland.
Such a tyrannical death god, dare to say that he... "doesn't want to kill"?
What a big joke.
The **** of death also seemed to remember this, he smiled and said:
"That city disrespects me, just give them a little punishment."
"You feel like a **** with so much life in the palm of your hand?" William stood up and said.
"God?" The man whispered:
"I have walked on this land for more than a hundred generations of human beings.
I have seen countless stars born and fall to dust;
I have seen human beings kill each other~www.novelbuddy.com~ and various joys and sorrows.
I have seen things you can't believe,
I've lost something you'll never understand,
I also know everything, the secrets of life that can never be revealed.
Even if time runs out,
The universe is coming to an end,
until there is nothing left.
No time,
no space,
only me,
will still exist.
If there is a **** in the world, it is me!
I am... the **** of death! "
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