344 Chapter 66

boom! ! !

Accompanied by a crazy contact almost like a Tunguska explosion.

The meteorite hit the ground, and the whole ground shook like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

A bright light illuminated the entire sky, and the dazzling light turned the night into day,

The shock wave generated by the explosion shattered all the glass on Hogwarts Castle in an instant.

Before the shattered glass fell to the ground, the undulating ground like a tsunami threw the entire ancient magic castle high into the sky, as if it was a Lego toy.

Nearly 300,000 trees in the Forbidden Forest fell radially outward, evaporating while falling, and the water in the Black Lake was lifted high into the sky, turning into a water vapor cloud.

Before Voldemort even uttered a scream, he was blown into powder by the explosion, and Naniji, and Wormtail were all engulfed in the flames of the explosion.

All of Grindelwald's phantoms disappeared, leaving only the real him lying on his back on the ground, unable to lift up at all under the pressure of the air waves.

Even the caster Miller spat out blood, his body was like a broken leaf, being swept up by the strong wind and drifting to an unknown place.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The light from the explosion gradually faded, and the area of ​​more than a hundred kilometers was shrouded in a gloomy orange color from the afterglow of the flames.

Countless ashes after the explosion fluttered in the sky, they were the ashes of Mars. Under the explosion, none of those who had time to disapparate survived, and they were all smashed into ashes by the meteorite.

Snapped!

A hand emerged from the hot ashes.

Then, a person climbed out and rolled to the ground.

The original cage on his head was blown up in pieces, twisted like a twist, his originally slender white hair was burned clean, and even his skin and clothes were burned clean.

It was Grindelwald, who was standing panting among the ruins at this moment, his whole body looked as if he had been rolled in caramel, unnaturally brown, smoking all over, and no piece of meat was complete.

He looked in front of him, and there was a huge impact crater with a radius of nearly one kilometer in the place where the Quidditch field used to be. Outside the impact crater, there was nothing left. There was no scum left, what kind of maze, what Voldemort, Nanigi, and even the whole Hogwarts, men, women and children were all razed to the ground without exception.

The only thing left is the girl kneeling beside the resurrection stone. Since she is a soul body, she cannot be affected by real factors, so she has not changed from a minute ago.

She hid her face in the flames, unable to cry anymore.

Except burning.

Quiet without any sound.

Looking at the devastated ground, Grindelwald finally raised his head and let out a nervous laugh: "Hahahaha, ahahahaha~"

The more he laughed, the louder his voice became, and the color of ecstasy appeared on his face, "I did it, I did it, and now no one can stop me, this quietness where no grass grows, this paradise of waking up, nothing Doubt, only the god of death is the supreme existence in the world, in front of death, everything is nothingness, hahahahahahahahahahahaha?"

Grindelwald's smile suddenly fell silent on his face, and he couldn't move suddenly. I wanted to look back again, but found that I couldn't control my body at all.

what?

A trace of absolute confusion came to mind.

subsequently.

"One hundred thousand countercurrents stagnate."

Suddenly, a calm voice came from behind him.

He kept backing away, and the hair and skin that had been burned by the flames and explosions grew out of his body unconsciously, which made him terrified, but he was powerless.

At this moment, everything around rushed to its original position, the castle was erected again on the bombed ground, the impact crater was quickly filled, the grass grew out of the ground again, the shrubs formed a maze again, and the black lake was once again filled with water. Filled, the evaporated trees returned to their original shape, and even the dust on the ground recondensed into a meteorite, flying upwards.

What's even more unbelievable is that the people who were blown into ashes by the meteorite also gathered together to form bones and flesh, and stood up from the ground again, just like a movie replay.

The silver-haired ghost summoned by the resurrection stone no longer cried, she was shocked to see this almost miraculous scene, her mouth was so open that an egg could be stuffed in.

Click!

Time went back to the second before the meteorite fell from the sky and stopped.

The liquid in the resurrection pool was boiling, and the runes on the side of the pool were shining, but the boiling bubbles did not burst, and the splashed water did not fall.

The huge flaming meteorite stopped motionless in the air, Miller Goshack maintained a reckless expression of casting spells, the baby Voldemort was lying on the side of the resurrection pool, looking at the crushed meteorite in horror, Naniji spat out the letter, and the worm The tail remains in a fleeing position.

There were even living people who had previously Apparated and slipped away and returned to Hogwarts, maintaining the posture before Apparating, and stopped motionless in place, but the shock in their eyes betrayed their true thoughts. Of course, no one knows exactly what happened.

The picture is weird and unbelievable.

Grindelwald was speechless.

Da da da.

Accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps.

A teenager slowly passed behind Grindelwald, passed by, and walked around in front of him.

Standing in front of him was an unusually ordinary boy, wearing a blue wizard robe. He looked very young, not much different from Hoffa when he was young. The only difference was that his hair was black and his eyes were also black. .

He glanced at Grindelwald without stopping.

I saw him walking casually among the still pictures, easily brushing away the broken stones and fallen leaves in front of him, and came to the fallen Nicole Flamel.

The old man fell to the ground and looked at the young man. After showing a last smile, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Is it only possible to go back ten seconds?"

The black-haired boy looked at the dying Nicole Flamel, touched his eyes lightly, and sighed, "That's enough."

He stood up and looked at the world in front of him. At this point, the world is no longer what it used to be.

Countless intricate lines connect every small point in the world into one side after another, and the sides are piled up like pages of a book to form a thick book.

What runs through this book is an incomparably long river of time.

It hangs upside down, flowing from the past to the future.

Every drop of the water of time is pale, but billions of trillions of water droplets. Every collision, entanglement, and rotation will burst out the most brilliant and dazzling radiance. The tide ebbs and flows, the waves are rough.

Of course, he also saw countless himself, and he saw people who were exactly like him turn around.

With him as the starting point, the past no longer exists, only the endless future.

The indifference without words made him understand.

he has transcended time

became the rule

That momentary epiphany only lasted for a moment and then disappeared without a trace. In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of me has changed!

He saw the real world again.

The meteorite was about to fall, less than ten meters from the ground.

He stretched out his hand, and a huge mental force field instantly covered the entire meteorite—transfiguration.

tick.

Time flows again.

The crowd still screamed, Voldemort fled with Wormtail, and the earth shook before the storm loomed.

boom! ! !

However, when the meteorite fell to the ground, it exploded into countless colorful flowers, as if it was just a huge Halloween balloon, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The flowers covered the entire Hogwarts, beautiful and beautiful, just like a night many years ago.

Hoffa stretched out his slender palm, caught a fallen petal, and smiled at the silver-haired ghost projected by the resurrection stone. In the sea of ​​flowers, the girl's soul was already infatuated.

"Who are you!!?"

As the flowers fell, Grindelwald asked in shock. He knew the answer, but he couldn't believe it.

No one answered.

"Who are you?"

He repeated the question, eyes as big as copper bells.

"Don't recognize me? Teacher."

Hoffa said calmly, "I thought you'd know me earlier."

"You are. Are you Hoffa?"

Voldemort recognized him, and he sprawled on the ground screaming, "The one from fifty years ago? No, your hair, your eyes!?"

"Ah, this is what I would look like if I grew up naturally without encountering anything." Hoffa said, revealing vicissitudes under his youthful appearance.

"No, it's impossible!!"

Grindelwald looked at the resurrection pool, and thought of the scene where he jumped into the resurrection pool crazily before, and shouted out insanely: "Impossible, you don't have my blood"

"yes."

Hoffa smiled, "Who gave me a better choice?"

That's right, Grindelwald is right in front of him, but he doesn't want to use it, can't get it, and is not Grindelwald's opponent, but he has better choices.

The blood of Nicole Flamel's enemy who was originally used to revive Chloe came from Mance, who was Chloe's enemy. And of course he is also his own enemy, when Mance pierced his heart with a knife, he had to climb into the pool of blood to save a dog's life, and since then he has been unable to function normally during the day. It is precisely because his blood also contains the power of time that he can reverse time.

"Impossible Impossible. No, Impossible"

Grindelwald looked at him in a panic, shaking his head vigorously, trying to shake this unreal scene out of his mind: "I know you, you don't have a father at all, how could you!?"

Hoffa smiled.

Father?

Of course, he has no father.

He was fatherless from start to finish.

But after crossing, the old Hoffa made himself call his father before committing suicide. He didn't know whether it was expected or accidental, but he had no other choice but to gamble.

But it looks like he succeeded.

And he didn't intend to explain all this to Grindelwald. Seeing him almost collapsed, Hoffa was happy in his heart.

"Are you kidding!? This is not your fate!"

Grindelwald roared wildly, and he raised the Elder Wand suddenly: "This is not your fate-Avada Kedavra!!"

The green spell shot towards Hoffa like lightning.

"My fate, I have the final say."

Hoffa said lightly, "Thousands of times static."

The miserable green curse from the electric shot stopped suddenly in front of Hoffa, at a speed like a child crawling. Apart from turning his face green, it has no other effect.

He deftly bypassed the death curse, followed the trajectory of the curse, and slowly came to Grindelwald who was holding the wand, took his Elder Wand from his hand, and discarded it like a scrap.

Then, he grabbed Grindelwald's left arm, snapped it, and broke it in two in reverse, and then he walked to the other side of his body, and snapped his right arm in two in reverse.

Then he crouched down and brushed Grindelwald's legs in the same way. Grindelwald, with his legs outstretched, floated in the air.

After doing all this, he stood beside Grindelwald and said, "Flow."

Time returned to normal.

Grindelwald fell from the sky, and it took two seconds for the severe nerve pain to reach his brain. He groaned in pain, and fell to the ground, dripping with sweat.

"I was! I really shouldn't have kept you."

Grindelwald gritted his teeth and looked at Hoffa: "I should kill you!"

"Blame me." Hoffa shrugged, "But don't worry, I won't regret it."

"Hmph," Grindelwald said with a pale smile, "Do you think you won?" He suddenly opened his eyes, snapped his fingers, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes, "Go!!"

Outside the Quebec Stadium, thousands of his subordinates pressed down on the ground one after another, and a pale light rose from the ground. The faces of the people holding down the ground quickly withered and aged. From swept out.

The door to the kingdom of the dead and reality was completely opened.

The carriage drove across the sky again, Death raised his scythe, and the cold wind of Helheim blew across the earth, devouring all the life it could see. Countless souls howled and struggled in the cold wind of the River Styx, and were dragged into the kingdom of the dead.

But this time, Hoffa was no longer powerless, he raised his hand and pointed at the void: "Not now, against the current."

The god of death put away his scythe and returned to his own country. The soul flew out from the river of Styx and got into the stripped flesh. Thousands of Grindelwald's men removed their palms from the ground, and everything returned to ten seconds ago .

Grindelwald fell from the sky, and it took two seconds for the severe nerve pain to reach his brain. He groaned in pain, and fell to the ground, dripping with sweat.

"I was! I really shouldn't have kept you!"

Grindelwald gritted his teeth and looked at Hoffa: "I should kill you."

"Who made you like to torture people."

Hoffa said with a smile, "One hundred thousand stasis!"

Grindelwald froze again, he maintained the twisted posture before he snapped his fingers, his mouth was open, his eyes were staring, unable to move.

"Even a fool can see the solution to the Puppet Curse."

Hoffa said that he grabbed a small stone without haste, turned into a small saw, came to Grindelwald, grabbed the cage on his head, and began to saw the iron bars on it with the saw.

Hula Hula one after another, the speed is extremely slow.

But Grindelwald was almost at a standstill. Even if Hoffa saw his head with a small saw, he couldn't resist. Only his slightly trembling eyes exposed his extremely disturbed heart.

"I could saw like this for a day."

Hoffa laughed and said Grindelwald couldn't answer.

The noise next to the ear is like a cat playing with a mouse, hula hula hula, one after another.

After sawing for about half an hour, he sighed and threw away the saw when he sawed half of the steel bar. "Forget it, the efficiency is too low, so I won't play with you."

He opened the cage on Grindelwald's head with one hand, and then apparated to the periphery of Hogwarts, appearing on top of the men in black who were about to use their lives to open the gate of Helheim.

He yanked off the cages on their heads one by one, leaving none behind.

When he finished all this and returned to Grindelwald, he was still lying on the ground in a shocked and twisted posture.

"flow."

Hoffa said, folding his arms.

"Do you think you won?" Grindelwald's eyes flashed with madness, "Go!!"

"open!"

"open"

No matter how much he snapped his fingers, it was useless. Since time was stopped, he didn't even know what Hoffa did. In the static time, his consciousness couldn't even catch up with the speed of time flow.

"Without the boost of this thing, you shouldn't be able to precisely control so many people, right?" Hoffa picked up the cage in his hand.

After finishing speaking, Grindelwald was picked up by someone, and a man stood quietly behind him. It was Miller who had been released from mind control.

"It's all over."

Miller said in a tone of extreme hatred.