The legendary creator of the system

Chapter 395 The True Supreme Horcrux

"No, no, no."

The leading Auror yelled desperately, but he just couldn't control his body, let alone his movements.

In the blink of an eye.

The miserable green liquid was almost bottomed out by him.

"What a good show!"

At some point, Grindelwald walked over.

He was dressed in a black robe, which blended perfectly with the surrounding night.

"You... this is... you didn't do it... a ghost!"

The Auror yelled miserably, and the pain all over his body suddenly reached its peak when Grindelwald arrived.

He yelled at the top of his lungs, his wet curly hair clung to his forehead indiscriminately, his eyebrows were twisted into a ball, his eyes almost protruded from their sockets, his nose flapped and he was panting rapidly, his voice had already become hoarse, and his hands Clutching tightly on the robe that had already been soaked in sweat, the veins on his arms bulged.

His stomach was more like being run over by a double-decker bus, and it was as if thousands of meteorites had pierced the man's gastric mucosa, as if there were tens of thousands of worms gnawing at his spleen and stomach.

"This is my final mission - take out and destroy your Horcrux, Mr. Grindelwald, you may already know it."

The Auror knelt on the ground, facing the stone basin, just staring at it, and suddenly laughed.

"The Magic Guild has long known about your secret learning of the Supreme Horcrux. I... am just a nameless junior who is willing to not necessarily have my own name."

"I don't know how many Horcruxes you cultivated secretly, maybe this is just one of them - because you are too evil, but I have to destroy it. Maybe I won't die after drinking this potion, but I It's impossible to know exactly what will happen, but what I know for sure is that it will prevent me from getting that thing, the Horcrux, and it will cause me great pain, maybe paralyze me, make me confused, or make me I became a useless person - it's all unknown. But I have to drink all this stuff, understand - I tell you, Grindelwald, there are many of us in the wizarding world who are not afraid of death and dare to fight big demons like you The existence of desperate struggle, so, this battle that has already started or is about to start, you... can't win at all, you can't win at all!!!"

The Auror looked ready to die generously. In fact, all the Aurors who came here today thought so.

Moreover, they all made their own magical vows, which cannot be changed.

"You are really a loyal and good dog who is dedicated to the Magic Union!"

The corner of Grindelwald's mouth twitched violently, "However, I am indeed learning the black magic of the Supreme Horcrux secretly. The Horcrux can make me immortal and make it difficult for me to be killed, but I regret to tell you You, that miserable green liquid is not my Horcrux, and I didn't even intend to learn the forbidden technique of turning myself into a human, ghost or ghost, but..."

Having said that, Grindelwald's voice suddenly stopped.

"But what?"

The Auror asked, enduring the physical pain.

"But... do you know why I'm not in a hurry even after seeing you drink up all those miserable green liquids!!!"

The corners of Grindelwald's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a half-smile.

"why?"

Perhaps because of the pain, the Auror's face couldn't help but become a little hideous.

"Because... to me, you are the perfect material for making the Supreme Horcrux!"

Grindelwald's voice suddenly raised several keys.

"what!!!!"

Auror's expression could not help but startled severely.

"Because, someone told me a secret, the real Supreme Horcrux needs a living Auror as a guide chain to be perfect!!!"

"what!!!"

The Auror couldn't help but let out a cry.

In Grindelwald's description, he seems to have discovered a certain shocking secret, but what is dramatic is that what he wants to play is actually one of the links.

"No, no, no!"

He could clearly feel that Grindelwald hadn't lied to him.

What's more, according to Grindelwald's character, he doesn't bother to say something that is not true.

Once he said it, it showed that it was true.

Someone told him?Who actually told Grindelwald?
Who has such a great ability, what the entire magic world doesn't know, he will know! ! !
Thoughts raced through the Auror's head.

But the next moment, he was awakened by an incomparable pain.

He is about to die! ! !

"No, no, no!"

the Auror yelled.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that it's meaningless to die like this. What's more, his death is still creating a real and beautiful supreme Horcrux for the villain Grindelwald.

For this always proud Auror, it was simply unbearable.

A clatter.

The man's tears flowed down like a fountain in an instant, passing through his thin cheeks and falling to the ground.He screamed heart-piercingly, trying to run away, but Grindelwald kicked him to the ground.

"You can't make me drink this stuff! He's going to kill you! You can't kill me, you can't see the most precious blood of the Black family disappear! Let me drink it! I can't—"

The man kept roaring, his voice was trembling violently, every nerve in his body was twitching, his scorched withered hand was no longer twitching, because it seemed to be unconscious, "I regret my mistakes, try my best Do what you can to make amends. For the sake of the magical world, for peace and tranquility, and for the supreme glory of the Black family, I want you to obey any order I give you! Grindelwald!"

"Death is imminent, and you still have to play tricks. To me, your hypnotic spell is no less than a baby's toddler. Put away your embroidered punches!!!"

Grindelwald's face was as usual, but the corners of his eyes were slightly narrowed. After a while, he suddenly bent down slowly.

"How could I tell you to drink that terrible thing, child, you are so outstanding, and at such a young age, you have no less strength than a magister, but this is your life, child, this is yours The final destination, become a part of my body, you... will gain eternal life, you... will witness the birth of the new master of the magic world with me!!! Now, sleep, sleep!"

Grindelwald kept waving his hands, the miserable green flames were constantly burning at his fingers, and he continued to cast cumbersome spells one after another. After a long time, Grindelwald slowly stopped. in the action.

And following his movements, the man in front of him slowly turned into a dense mist as black as ink, which quietly floated into Grindelwald's body.

(End of this chapter)