some magical Hogwarts

Chapter 1118 William's Death
A swipe of rainbow light was in the sky, and at the fastest speed, it slammed straight towards the ground.

The speed was so fast that the tails of those meteorites were dragging dazzling flames, which were unparalleled in splendor.

This peculiar astronomical scene was seen by countless people at the same time.

There are really many boys who saw the shooting star and dragged their boyfriends there to make a wish that they would grow old together.

At this time, British Prime Minister John Major, sitting in his mansion at No. [-] Downing Street, was picking up a Cuban cigar and sniffing it in front of his nose.

He is in a good mood now.

A few days ago, the wizard came to inform him that the war was over.

In the future, Britain... will never have strange phenomena again!

In the past two years, Major was almost forced to resign by the "ignorant" people.

If the wizarding war is not over, he will definitely step down this year.

But well...

Major lit his cigar and took a deep draw.

That guy named Anthony Blair, still trying to take over his class, eat shit!
The door was pushed open, and the secretary ran in. He panicked and panted:

"Mr Prime Minister, sir..."

"Calm down, Roger." Major frowned, and reprimanded him, "How many times have I told you to be calm when it comes to major events!

Look at me, I'm calm and calm... That's why I can be Prime Minister.

By the way, what happened? "

"The sky... the meteorite... the meteorite... is heading towards London...!"

Major shook his little hand, and the cigar almost stuck in his nose

He quickly stood up, walked to the window, and looked up at the sky.

A huge fireball is approaching here.

"what's up!"

The cigar fell to the floor, and Prime Minister Major cursed:
"Fack squid!

Huge gift crab! "

He still wanted to say something elegant and easy-going, but suddenly he clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

Roger shouted: "Come on, the Prime Minister has a heart attack!"

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Not only London, but several cities are about to encounter meteorites.

If all of this is smashed down, half of Britain will be sunk.

Naturally, William also saw this scene. He raised his head and looked at the sky, silent.

This trick is nothing to him, Apparition can dodge it.

But he can dodge, Muggles can't dodge.

The God of Death used this move in order to consume the power of Merlin on him.

But William still had to stop.

This is conspiracy!

He raised the trident, and six white lights flew into the distance.

When the meteorite was about to approach the ground, there were ripples around it, with different heights, like countless small stones hitting the surface of a calm lake, and then disappearing in midair.

On the Atlantic Ocean, white light appeared, and those meteorites fell into the water.

This wonderful picture, like the magic of time and space, is like the handwriting of a god.

This trick is handsome, but it consumes too much energy.

William didn't give Death God time to continue summoning the meteorite, he raised his trident and jumped up.

The man tilted his head back slightly, holding a halberd handle with both hands.

William raised his right hand, without any fancy charms, just simply raised his wand and pointed forward.

But the man didn't dare to take it hard, he turned sideways suddenly, avoiding the point of the stick tip.

Sure enough, when he managed to dodge sideways, a white rainbow spewed out.

The power of the spell was so fierce that it tore a hundred-meter crack in the ground.

At the same time, William raised his right leg, a knee that was gleaming with black flames, and slammed into the belly of Death.

The god of death had no choice but to let go of the trident, lowered one hand, and withstood the blow with a swift knee bump.

But his face suddenly changed, it turned out that his back was struck by lightning.

Killing Intent was still the first spell. After it hit the ground, it took another big turn and circled back.

The god of death exhaled and inhaled lightly, and the terrifying spell was dispelled after it almost pierced through the back.

William raised his trident and shot a black death ray.

After the man was hit by the light, the black rainbow followed him like a shadow, and his figure knocked out again and again.

This majestic attack lasted for a full minute, and the battlefield also advanced more than ten miles.

At the end, William jumped into the air with one step, threw the halberd with one hand, and threw the weapon in his hand fiercely.

As the dust settled, the trident passed through the body of the god of death, the tip of the halberd was nailed into the ground, and inserted obliquely into the ground.

When the man's back touched the ground, he suddenly stopped, suspended in the air strangely, and then slowly stood up.

He floated in the air, just smiled.He punched out the trident, and the fatal wound was slowly healing.

William frowned, raised his fingers, and the trident dissipated into light and shadow, and fell into his hands again.

That blow just now consumed a lot of his strength.

Death did not die.

In other words, resurrected after death.

William raised his wand again, surrounded by a rolling black cloud.

Lightning and thunder appeared, and the electric light gradually intertwined into spherical lightning.

And between the lightnings, there were strips of constantly beating snow-white lightnings implicated, like a minefield.

William's wand shook, and the lingering lightning balls merged into one, circling Death's body, swimming round and round.

He raised his left and right hands, and pointed his trident and wand at the god of death in the thunderfield at the same time.

Countless balls of light bumped up and down, containing the power of thunder, and were directly detonated.

The sharp explosion sounded endlessly, and all I could see was thunder.

The lightning with strong voltage penetrates the air, and from time to time extends along the cracked ground toward the mantle.

When the light disappeared, the god of death in the center of the field had been completely carbonized, and there were occasional white lightning coiling around and whistling.

When the strong wind blows, the bones and ashes are blown, but they are scattered and not chaotic.

Countless slender red threads floated out, and the red threads and white electricity offset each other, and the flesh and blood revived again.

Before the man fully recovered his body, he rushed towards William again.

He seemed to rely on his immortality to consume William to death.

William had no choice but to swing the trident again, breaking the man's shield like a knife cutting tofu.

He suddenly raised his wand, holding Death in the air.

Pressing the trident with both hands, William slapped hard, piercing the man's body.

The trident suddenly burst out huge magic power, completely destroying the body of Death, even the scum.

But he appeared in the distance again.

However, Tom's body has been completely shattered, like a piece of porcelain that is not yet broken, cracked, which is extremely horrifying.

Not only the face, but the whole body also ended in such a bleak way.

But it was William who had an ugly face.

Killing Reaper three times in a row consumed a lot of his strength.

The power left by Merlin and the Big Four is like a passive lake.

It seems like a lot, but every time you shoot, the water level of the lake drops until it finally dries up.

The god of death is repeatedly resurrected and cannot be completely killed.

Don't fight him... He will also summon meteorites infinitely to deliberately consume this power.

William is now in a dilemma.

The god of death laughed out loud. He didn't care that Tom's body was collapsing, but instead sneered:

"It's not your power, it's not yours after all.

Even if you surpass me for a short time, you will be exhausted after a little time.

But I am immortal, and my power is endless!
I am God! "

The man raised his bare skeleton arm, put his palms together, twisted it heavily, and then his palms turned upside down.

The gravity around William changed accordingly!

His knees gradually bent, his whole body was enveloped by magic power, and he resisted this power desperately.

But soon, William, who had already consumed a lot, showed signs of depression for the first time, and a stream of blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

The sneer at the corner of Reaper's mouth grew stronger, and he slowly walked into the gravity circle.

Unaffected at all, he raised one arm, grabbed William's neck, pulled it down, and smashed it hard into the ground.

Like a comet hitting the ground.

The earth cracked a bottomless crater.

The god of death intertwined his fingers, and grabbed a mountain from the air, and smashed it on William.

The blood soaked the skirt of the clothes, and even the ground red.

William was just lying in the bloody water. He was on the verge of death, his vision was blurred, and he stared blankly at the sky.

The god of death stood in front of William, and he completely recovered the appearance of a black-robed skeleton.

The voice was cold and said:
"Every man is mortal,
Everyone needs to serve.

you,
Are you ready?
Offer your soul to death? "

Death summoned a spear of Longinus from the air.

This gun was given to another wizard by him to kill Jesus, and it was still stained with Jesus' blood.

William's eyes gradually became lax, and he murmured:
"Grindelwald, is this what you said... the one?"

Reaper raised the spear of Longinus, but turned his head sharply.

If before, when it was discovered that Merlin still had power left in the human world... the god of death would at most be furious, but not overly worried.

So at this moment, it is...

Panicked!

Abnormal rage!
Of course, he wasn't that kind of idiot, he didn't forget to make up the knife, and directly stabbed the spear of Longinus into William's chest.

Death turned and left.

William received the last stab and spit blood from his mouth.

Furious, Ruoyou, who was only on his deathbed, grabbed the trident in his hand and used the last strength left by Merlin.

"Stonehenge... Fly here!"

A 13-yuan boulder fell from the sky, overflowing with chaotic magic, like a galaxy pouring down, forming a cage with nowhere to hide, trapping the god of death who wanted to leave.

The god of death roared, the skeleton arm hit the ground, and the whole earth collapsed.

But he couldn't leave Stonehenge.

Looking at the impotent and furious death, William wanted to laugh.

But he couldn't speak, let alone make any expressions.

"This future... is really... desperate..."

William slowly closed his eyes.

"Is this what death feels like?"

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underworld,

A hale and hearty old man crossed the bridge of death, crossed the river of hell and Styx, and entered the island of death.

For thousands of years,

No mortal has ever set foot on the island where the god of death lives.

Gellert Grindelwald is No.1.

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(End of this chapter)