Hogwarts Everything is Three

The lying Allen finally noticed Helena who was still floating in the sky and trapped in the magic shield.

At this time, Helena, although her hands were still on the shield, but there was no longer an anxious look between her eyebrows, her gaze was a little confused, and her emotions rose and fell sharply with this intrusive form, and she still couldn't recover for a while. God.

As the father, Ellen lifted his hand and cancelled the shield, letting his daughter float to his side, in case the death **** Helbo went crazy under his urgency. As soon as she fell, Helena, who had recovered her senses, immediately leaned down and squatted beside Allen to check his condition, and took out a handkerchief distressedly and wiped away the corners of Allen's mouth full of food scraps.

Ellen waved her hand to let Helena sit down next to her. She looked at Helbo, the **** of death who was especially trapped in the battle of the beasts. Her fingers were tangled together and turned to look at Ellen several times. Finally, she asked her doubts in her heart: "Father, I don't understand. Why does Helbo, the **** of death, refuse to appear outside? But now he wants to run out of the underworld like crazy."

Allen just wanted to answer, but his eyes flickered and stretched out his hand to signal her daughter to pause, and then directly cast a loud voice, "Okay, Helena, you can ask your question again."

After thinking about Helena for a while, he knew that his father was attacking Death’s spirit in turn. In the past few days, he had watched Death use similar means to target Ellen too many times, so she repeated the question very well and cooperatively.

"Before the death Mr. Helbo, the biggest advantage facing me and your mother was not that he was stronger than us, but that he himself belonged to the undead itself. The environment here in the underworld not only weakened all living people, but also He can replenish his strength and stamina at any time. He is invincible here, so one will lose strength. This is the essential reason that we can never defeat him here according to normal play." Allen said slowly and deliberately. Every word of himself exploded clearly in this world, "But now, he is alive, then the environment of the underworld will in turn suppress him..." He smiled maliciously, "The most important thing is. The old man is not as proficient in the spell itself as your mother. He is better at cultivating creatures like basilisks, or making alchemical magic such as Horcruxes. He used to protect us with blue shields. It’s been researched, but the current level is only to the point where it takes time and mind to use magical items to do it, and the purpose is only to entertain me for the stupid purpose of hitting my soul... He never thought about it. I may also need it to protect the day..."

"I understand my father! So now, as a living creature, the **** of death must leave the underworld." Helena suddenly realized, and then speculated, "So he wants to go out... and he mostly doesn't want to fight you outside, but wants to go. Fight for time and opportunity outside to turn yourself into an undead again."

The sound exploded in this world, and the death **** Haierbo, who collided in the black and blue energy web, brows, but his movements did not stop even for a moment. On the contrary, he struggled even more crazily.

"Boom boom..."

There was a violent impact sound from the blue and black energy net. The energy net composed of Luna's feathered eyes and mist was smashed into a bulge on the east side, and a head on the west side, but it was unable to break through and leave.

Helena poked her soft cheek with her finger, and imagined another possibility: "Then if... if he chooses to fight with you father at first...what should we do?"

"If Mr. Helbo is willing to listen to my persuasion to go out with me directly, then the conditions for him to fight with us outside are equal and fair... He will beat us together... Maybe he will face more people... "Allen grinned so that his eyebrows flew up. The laughter sounded so rampant that he even raised Erlang's legs while lying on the ground. "So he didn't want to take this risk. It was originally the most worrying for me. The biggest problem to solve, but now the result is that his original advantage has turned into the biggest fatal disadvantage. The ingenuity of your mother and your father made the **** of death usher in the fate of imminent death."

Many questions tumbled in Helena's heart. She put the thumb of her left hand under her lips and moved back and forth to think: Did the mother plan it long ago? She already knew how to solve the death god? But she remembers that the Philosopher’s Stone had been strengthened to have a powerful resurrection function a long time ago, so why didn’t her mother directly talk about the plan...

Falling into more puzzled females, they looked at Ellen ghostly, thinking of the food residue at the corner of his father’s mouth and thinking of the terrible situation of his father before, and blurted out some complaints: “Mother didn’t tell you about the plan before, but let father you I suffered so many sins for nothing..."

"You misunderstood your mother, Helena... Your mother probably thought of a way after studying the Deathly Hallows and understanding the power of the **** of death Helbo, but she can't say it clearly, and even her hints can't let me advance. I know-as a god, the thoughts in her own brain cannot be detected by another god, but even if she only communicates with me in a few words, it doesn't matter that topics not related to the **** of death can be covered up, but this A conspiracy against a true **** that is enough to kill him will inevitably be detected by the **** of death’s divine prophecy..." Allen carefully explained to Luna~www.NovelMTL.com~ You think about it, when your mother was talking about tactics before, But I never said clearly, never admitted that she wanted to draw the death **** Helbo out to fight. She hinted at me when she gave me the resurrection stone, but at the time I didn’t figure it out yet. I suspected that she even hindered me in the fight. At the time, I knew it just left me an impression...heh, people outside want to come in, people inside want to go out..."

The troubled **** of death Helbo listened to all Alan's words. He knew that he was also misled by this idea, thinking that this reasonable and conventional method was their goal.

But this is not the purpose, it has never been...

The anger and tyranny, annoyance and fear in the death god's heart could not be suppressed, and he issued a low and inhuman roar. The whole person broke out with greater aggression. He no longer cared about the loss of his divine power in the underworld to maintain his life. He began to explode desperately, trying to break free from the thorn. Breaking the energy net that bound him-in fact, he has been completely resurrected now. At this time, he was severely suppressed by the environment of the underworld, and his vitality was lost very quickly. The divine power he divided blocked his immediate death, although it was temporarily still It worked, but because he was not using the kind of protection that Luna had developed specifically for the underworld, he just used clumsy methods to use power, high-consumption and low-return methods to prevent himself from being killed by this environment.

This is destined to last for a long time, and it made him become weaker and weaker from the strength he faced Luna before.