HP's Impassable Time

"Paul, I knew, how could you be missing in such a lively time."

Hei Mist opened a sharp mouth, which looked like a mockery.

"I still remember, No. [-]~ It's really a temperatureless name!"

"But I think it's a good name." Paul didn't seem to be afraid of silence at all, and he looked like he was walking around in the yard. He smiled and looked at Phil, whose main body was actually attached to the ruins of the dilapidated church, holding a banquet in his hand. At this time, he shook his glass to Phil with joy on his face. "Actually, I should call you number one, it's a pity."

It has to be said that Paul’s experiment does have its merits. For example, as the first generation of experimental subjects, Miaomiao not only lives well, but also has a straight-line increase in IQ, and has an intelligence comparable to that of adults, although there are always times when animal instincts dominate upper hand.

As the name given to No. 1.1, Meow Meow seems to be the first experimental product, but in fact, Meow Meow is the first fruitful product after countless failures. Those zero generations did not appear in Paul's stingy mind at all , As for the 1 to [-].N generations, there is no value, only the masterpieces in front of him at this moment, the great masterpieces.

have a sensible silence

"Aha~ You really haven't changed at all."

Phil spoke with sarcasm, and the black misty sandy body twisted and dispersed towards the entire sky. The original magic shield was also crushed silently, and the crowd began to commotion.

"Lily, are you still there?"

Draco didn't even know which direction to face, Lily was all around, and Lily was not all around.

"Hahahaha! Lily won't be here if she isn't here, give up as soon as possible! Little handsome guy."

A human figure completely condensed by black mist quietly appeared behind Draco. "I remember I told you my name is Phil."

Because it is just a mimicry, the Heisha people do not have a complete entity, but the upper body is barely formed and the lower body is still foggy. When moving, it looks like a fish in the water, elusive.

but also beautiful suffocation

"It's not easy for you to be able to control it to such an extent!"

Paul's eyes lit up and he was not stingy with his praise.

This Phil ignored him, and gradually gathered three figures from the fog and walked towards the surrounding crowd, gradually forming a siege. At the beginning, Phil still looked at Draco seriously, "Little handsome guy, Lily is actually not I like you, she! It’s just a little lack of love, and you just came to fill the gap, so why~” Phil swung his tail, circled Draco who was standing still like a mermaid, and reached out to stroke Draco’s side Miraculously, it didn't hurt him at all.

Some clever people started to try to contact the Heisha people, but the results were not very good. Wherever they touched the black mist, it was like being grinded by a meat grinder. The first person who tried looked at his own body. The left hand, the left hand started to turn black and dry from the fingers, like a mummy, the moisture in the flesh was pulled out, and finally cracked and disappeared into the air. It hurts, and it's completely healed, like the hand that disappeared with the wind was never there.

"what!"

Not everyone present had the ability to accept such a horrific thing. The first one to collapse was a lady. After the high-pitched scream, she ignited her gun and poured all the conceivable spells on the encirclement as if out of control.

So a war began, a battle between the wizard and Phil.

Phil wraps up Draco and the Dark Lord

"I'll find you later."

After throwing down such a sentence, there was a scream, and the three people who changed after that began to join in the one-sided massacre.

"It's been a long time since I've been so unscrupulous! Hahaha!" Phil was very happy, the eager look was really strange, Draco began to believe her, she was really not Lily.

Phil misses this kind of war, but this time there is no roar of gunfire, and no pungent smell of gunpowder smoke. No one can stop her from taking any action. The battlefield is a place she is familiar with. It is undeniable that she is here for Born on the battlefield, and destined to die on the battlefield.

Wizards are not soft persimmons. This can be seen from their long history. No matter how strong Momo is, it is just a mere silence, let alone a life that is counting down. Momo is strong, and it is also pinned on the human soul. And the human soul is really fragile sometimes.

Magic of various colors exploded on Mo Ran's body, which was even more gorgeous than the fireworks just now.

The blackness that originally covered the sky began to dim, and the wizard who saw hope worked harder.

Who knew that this was actually a trick of Phil. She used more black mist to solidify her body, but she would not directly transform back into a human being. There is no way to control magic when she becomes silent, only when she solidifies to a certain extent only then.

There are fewer and fewer people screaming, and many people have been decomposed until they disappeared. They disappeared completely and cleanly.

The fewer people left in the field, the more you will find that most of the people left have a good relationship with Lily, and they don't even have any injuries. The black mist seems to be playing with them.

Soon another person discovered this matter, and began to find these people as a shield to fight back, and it worked.

Draco stared at Phil who was still condensing his body beside him,

The contours of her thighs can already be clearly seen, and the facial features on her face have become much more refined. At least she can tell that she is frowning.

"You're lying! Lily loves me, I'm sure of that."

Draco insisted on fighting with Phil as much as a child.

"Then what do you think Lily likes you? What is your background? Lily is no worse than you, is she rich? The money is not yours, magic? I think Lily should be very good in magic and potions! Or is it because of you?" A face, Lily likes to collect some pretty things."

The smile on Phil's face really disgusted Draco, even though it was so similar to Lily's face.

But Draco subconsciously asked himself those questions. He was always confident in himself. Only in front of Lily, those confidences were like a sand castle built with sea sand. He needed to check from time to time to ensure that the sand castle always existed.

Looking at Draco who was silenced by himself, Phil showed a sneering expression, and then noticed that the Dark Lord, who seemed to be enjoying a play, began to walk this way.

"What? Finally couldn't help but want to make a move?"

Looking at the battlefield, there is no blood, only some ruined walls, exhausted wizards, pouted, human wars are more exciting.

A girl appeared in front of her, holding a tattered rabbit doll in her hand, "Sister, have you seen Mom and Dad?"

"cut!"

An idiot kid who doesn't even know how to add people.

The battle didn't last long, and it ended soon. None of the damned people died, and Phil didn't care much about the dead one.

"Paul, you are really lucky."

"Mutual each other." Although they were the main targets of attack, there were still a few wizards around Paul after all. Most of those wizards had experienced wars during Grindelwald's period, and there were also some experimental products like walking dead, so they would not be defeated soon.

"I forgot, you shouldn't have been idle for such a long time, you can live to this day, and still look like 30 years old, it's amazing."

"After all, I haven't seen my most beloved baby, how can I have the heart to leave you first." The person who blocked Phil retreated.

"It's really nasty."

Phil, who was covered in goosebumps all over his body, couldn't bear to look straight at Paul. "Please, can you not be so perverted, it's really...disgusting"

Paul shrugged indifferently, the wine glass in his hand had disappeared during the scuffle just now.

"It's the truth, the more you resist me, the more successful you become, just like in Germany..." Phil hates it when people talk about Germany with her, especially if this person is the culprit.

"You don't have to go today."

"To be honest, since I'm here today, I naturally have my own purpose, and it depends on who of us can take who away."

"Hahahaha!" As if it was a funny joke, Phil looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter came out through the vibration of black fog and fine sand, with a bit of hoarseness, as provocative as a cat's claw.

"Lily, are you here?"

Draco didn't believe that Lily was gone, and he didn't believe that a person could say that if he didn't love, he wouldn't love.

His words are actually the kind that should be ignored in this scene. This is a battlefield of life and death. For everyone present, his love is a trivial matter, but for Draco, this time This moment is a major event that transcends life and death, and nothing is bigger than this.

"Hahaha, then you can try it!"

The black mist around Paul surged, and Phil put all the focus of the battle on Paul, and the pressure on the others would be much lighter, and the Ministry of Magic also took the opportunity to converge. At this time, it can be seen that the division of forces is very obvious. Those who followed Dumbledore, those who followed the Dark Lord, and Grindelwald in the central area. Because the Dark Lord had a backbone, most of them took refuge behind him. Soon, some neutral people also began to gather here, and the Dark Lord's No one showed any signs of chasing others, and they gradually divided into two groups, Paul who was attacked fiercely, and the Dark Lords who were ignored.

Gradually, the wizards began to show disadvantages. Just when Phil thought victory was in sight, Paul suddenly stopped.

"Phil, you must still remember Feng!" Phil's offensive stalled for a moment.

"What? Why mention him?"

"Now there are not many old friends from that time, and Feng can be regarded as the best to you besides me."

Paul's brash words made Lily laugh again, and after laughing, she said, "You mean, you treat me the best?"

"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, I'll introduce someone to you!" Paul, whose eyes were narrowed into slits, smiled treacherously. Before Phil could respond, he clapped his hands, and a masked man came out from behind him. People in black robes, there are many people in black robes like this, and they lost a lot in the battle just now. These black robes are really the trump cards in Paul's hands.

The man slowly pulled back the hood on his head, revealing a mature face, the outline of which was still very familiar. Phil's offensive stopped instantly, which showed how much this man shocked her.

Paul's people will not stop attacking because of Phil's stagnation, and turn defensive into offensive in an instant, breaking up most of the black mist. Momoran is not invincible. As long as the forming medium is dispersed enough, they can't reunite. Together, when the medium is insufficient, the natural attack power and attack range will decrease.

Since the beginning of the battle, it has basically been a one-sided situation, and the physical skills I have learned before are actually not very practical in magic battles. At most, my reflexes are better, and I can avoid some attacks. After being weakened, Phil had to be forced to disassemble the other three entities, but in this way, the original encirclement situation also appeared flawed. Although no one tried to escape rashly, it was only a matter of time.

"Paul Beethoven! Little man."

The face under the hood is Feng's. No matter how Phil refuses to admit it, she still has feelings for Feng. Maybe this kind of feeling has nothing to do with love, but it is enough for Paul to use it.

During the battle, the situation of the battle is mostly decided in an instant.

"Feng, are you crazy! Stop it."

Feng, who had already been reformed, naturally ignored it. After Feng was locked in the basement, most people forgot or ignored his existence and felt that he was worthless, so Paul easily took him to his side.

Although Feng's physical fitness was too poor to be modified at all, Paul knew that he would definitely be useful, even if it was just a corpse.

It was not what he expected.

"Lily?!"

Fighting is really dangerous!Phil turned around, facing Draco who was smiling strangely.

Draco felt that the surrounding voices were far away. Is this the feeling of being under the death curse?

It was amazing, my body became light and floating, the surrounding sounds were far away from me, the figures of my parents running towards me could not be seen clearly, there was a very bright background light, covering the trees in the distance, and the nearby Tents, running parents, strange wizards in black robes.

"Draco!"

oh!And the girl in front of me, my girl.

The corners of Draco's mouth twitched but no sound came out.

sorry!My girl, I said I will love you for the rest of my life, and I will support you for the rest of my life. Who will cut eggs for you when I am gone?

I'm sorry, my girl, I couldn't accompany you to the end.

But ah!Really... not reconciled!

How can I trust you to someone else?

"Ah! Huhuhu..."

Draco woke up from his dream, everyone in the quiet library looked at him, and Draco's heavy breathing could be heard throughout the library.

Lily put down the book in her hand, "What's the matter, my dear?" Seeing his sweat, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and carefully wiped the sweat off his forehead.

After wiping his wrist a few times, he was grabbed by Draco with such force that his fingers were white.

"Draco?"

"The library is a place to read. If you make any noise, the two of you will go out."

Draco acted as if he had never heard of it, his eyes were red, he pulled Lily into his arms suddenly, and hugged Lily tightly with enough force to crush the two of them, his voice choked.

"It's good that you're still here."

The author has something to say:

I love you

I want to watch the ebb and flow with you

Willing to lead you to eat delicacies from mountains and seas

willing to accompany you to the end of time