My Classmate at Hogwarts is Voldemort Chapter 679

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When the last drop of blood flowed upstream from the creek, it was sucked up by the last monster crouching by the river.

Haierbo fulfilled the most trivial one of his many promises - to make Alexander clean, the blood on the streets and the rich smell of blood in the air have disappeared, the streets are not stained with dust, just like the display in the window, Sure enough, what is the cleanest moment in a city? It is a moment when there is no one, but when the order brought by humans completely collapses, the disorder from the countryside will soon swallow everything.

When only water poured into the throat, unable to please its senses, the monster slowly pulled its mouthparts from the river surface and slowly raised its head, the twisted and swollen body could no longer distinguish the beginning and the end. Every body on his body is covered by scarlet muscles, and countless lumps are beating "thumping", as if it is a hive that breeds swarms, and like countless hearts beating under the muscles.

The body that can't tell the difference between the upper and lower limbs can no longer be described in any words, but anyone who sees it will feel that this is just a stubborn stone that is being carved. The rough stone skin has just been peeled off, and it is impossible to imagine what is hidden in it. What a shocking piece of work, a heavy footstep on a street that can't be seen, leaving **** footprints that are quickly evaporated, but no matter how you look at these footprints, they are more like a face mask, when it climbs After crossing the riverbed and walking through the streets, its full picture was finally revealed - the scarlet swollen muscle lines outlined the faces that once belonged to the Alexandrians, and their expressions were equally numb and confused.

Haierbo's promise was fulfilled, and the final victor gained its unimaginable power, and the violent magic surged around it, tearing apart everything the sight of every face could see, in this land There has never been such a terrifying monster. Every step of it is wrapped in the natural disaster Weihe, blank faces flow under the lines of muscles, and every second a face emerges in its "head", If that heart-like tumor could be called a head.

It has strength, has power, and even Haierbo, who devoured countless souls in the battle with Nelson, can't match its absolutely powerful magic, but... What is all this for?

It has long forgotten how it got its power, what its desire to pursue power is, and who it is. Haierbo has promised it everything, but if it gives up or doesn't know what it promises, Haierbo felt that it was not up to him.

Countless noisy and noisy voices are recalled in the heart that can not be called heart, they collide with each other, each dead face affects the blood vessels and the heart to peel off from its body, it can see in all directions The vision also begins to become blurred. , In the chaos and confusion, not long ago, the frantic hunting re-dominated its instincts. It appeared on the seashore almost instantly, and like a mad dog, it ate the corpse of the Egyptian wizard on the edge of the dark cloud, which is better than the previous food. It was invigorated by the tastier taste, thirsty for the potbellied monster, and the nostrils of thousands of faces opened at the same time, smelling the last blood of the city.

From the source of their power, the scene of Haierbo lying on the reclining chair, with Tom standing behind him, was instantly sketched in his mind, and every face showed a fascinated look, what kind of delicious food would this be? !

In the sea in the distance, the small figure submerged in the salty smell was ignored by it, and the monster let out a roar that shook the sky. In an instant, the landscape changed, and the originally long sandy beach was sunk abruptly, leaving a deep place. The bottomless circular cave, the sea water quickly poured back, and this terrifying monster with only slaughter turned into a lightning-like glimpse, swept towards the fishing port town.

It uses both hands and feet, leaving deep pits along the way, and its stagnant and contradictory movements quickly become smooth, like a poisonous snake wandering in the dense forest. The body fell off, like a snake shedding, the strong magic power was no longer chaotic, and in the crusade between people, it finally transformed into pure evil.

"jump-"

The sound of silence rang on the streets of the fishing port town, and the balance finally couldn't bear the weight of the black-haired heart, as if a string was broken, and the tray carrying the heart slammed on the ground, and the weight that held it down. Feather also flew into the sky with tremors.

In an instant, the tentacles rooted in the ground opened their appetites. It was obvious that the town was not a living creature, but Tom felt it dry up. The terrifying magic power erupted in the distance as the monster approached. He and Haierbo felt almost at the same time. Looking in the direction of the soaring magic power.

"Ha, it looks like it's about to end, and I'll be able to cash my bet soon," Haierbo looked at Tom with a playful smile on his face. The fluctuation of magic power seemed to have never happened a moment ago. With a light expression on his face, he asked, "Can't wait, Karkaroff?"

Tom shook his head.

"Your patience is the same as mine, which is a necessary quality to achieve greatness," Haierbo let out a terrifying smirk, "Speaking of which, why doesn't that poor little thing sell her fish here? Karkaroff, where did you hide her?"

Tom's expression did not change, and his heart was still calm. Even Haierbo, who had completely controlled him, could not see the slightest clue in "Chamberlain" who yearned for darkness.

"Haha, just kidding, don't be so nervous, if you don't stop me from executing this stupid guy and let him send information to his comrades, these stupid Egyptians won't have time to construct such a tight birdcage, now that Even if the little thing wants to run, she can't run away, she can only accept the kindness of our Karkaroff with peace of mind," Haierbo glanced at the Egyptian wizard who was kneeling in front of him and gouging out his heart, and sighed, "There is no such lowly group. Man, this ugly city-state is actually a little more beautiful, but unfortunately we should not see the roots of the plants piercing the ground and the squirrels making their homes in the collapsed houses."

Haierbo straightened up from the reclining chair and walked briskly to the last sacrifice—an Egyptian wizard with a wolf head and a human body, the shadow of the jackal was detaching from him, and hurried to the street corner, licking the wound, shivering. Look at the mad master.

The unknown sorcerer finally showed his face, a dark, unremarkable young man, so ordinary that he would forget what he looked like if he looked away, but at this moment, at the end of the ceremony, his life will become no longer ordinary.

He knelt down in a pool of blood, every muscle in his body spasmed with pain, but his ordinary face was filled with a happy smile, and in a pair of hazel pupils, the **** standing in front of him was reflected. The figure, his mouth was trembling with severe pain, unable to utter a complete sentence, but was wasting his last ounce of life, presenting his most precious things to the person who promised him the fulfillment of his wish.

"Hai... Lord Haierbo, I hope..."

The vigorous beating heart was held in his hands, and the dagger that pierced his chest was still inserted into his broken ribs. The lungs in the hollow chest were slumping, and his mouth opened and closed, and only what came out was With a sigh, he finally cast a grateful glance at Tom, who was silent behind Haierbo. Gradually, the life that was going to the end disappeared with the dilated pupils, and the jackal on the corner also closed his eyes after a whimper.

The blood dripped down the palm of the hand holding the heart, into the pool of blood under his feet, and was sucked greedily by the tentacles buried in the dry soil. Unlike a wizard who died like a sculpture, his heart beat stronger than ever. .

"I-"

The stubble of the animation outside the heart squeezed out the last sip of blood, and made a sigh-like sound. In the end, he still failed to express his wish, and it would definitely not come true. A hazel eye suddenly appeared from the surface of the heart. It opened in the crack scratched by the dagger, but it was quickly stained with blood. His soul desperately knocked on the cage of his heart. This was Haierbo's bad taste. Into death, the second before he completely falls into his trap, he always likes to let those who are being toyed see the truth that they do not want to accept.

He called it "kindness."

Haierbo turned around and tilted his head at Tom: "Want to come and experience the last step for yourself?"

"How can I get my hands on your great ceremony?"

"If you don't want to, forget it," Haierbo shrugged and put his hand on the head of the Egyptian wizard. A loving smile appeared on his handsome young face, but together, it gave rise to a chilling horror. , he rubbed the wizard's hair vigorously, expressing his kindness, "Say, what is your wish, the ceremony has already reached the last step, why are you so polite and don't tell me your wish?"

Under his rubbing, the wizard's hair quickly withered and withered, and his youthful and plump skin soon became dehydrated and wrinkled like a weathered mummy for many years. Etiquette, his body collapsed suddenly, like the yellow sand everywhere in Egypt, and fell weakly to the ground in the wind, only the half-written slate behind him recorded that he had come.

The yellow sand was blown away by the wind, revealing his still beating heart. A tentacle with a snake's head emerged from the ground and swallowed it in one bite.

"I really need some magical seeds," Haierbo scratched the back of his hand seemingly annoyed, and smiled teasingly at Tom the next second, "Fortunately he's here, everything is ready, just wait for my baby Sending yourself with your baby and putting them together, ah... never had such a wonderful experience, is this the joy of creating life? Sure enough, it's so much better than just killing people before."

The astonishing aura outside the city approached quickly. It used both hands and feet, like a snake crawling halfway. Everything along the way, whether man-made or natural, was destroyed by its footsteps, and faces were separated from the friction with the ground. Among them were familiar residents to Tom—the old charcoal-seller, the fisherman who repaired the boat, the habitual thief on the street, and… Kent Tanka's father.

It shuttled like lightning, and when it approached, the primitive buildings in the fishing port town were also razed to the ground, and the buildings that blocked the view were destroyed. Tom, Haierbo and it all appeared in each other's line of sight. At this moment, only the last face was left on its face. Tom felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Is this the last survivor?"

Tom and the monster looked at each other, and in its eyes there was only hunger and the desire to swallow the two in front of him, especially Haierbo, whose magic power was brighter than the sun in the barren desert, and his chaotic heart suddenly slammed. The only sane thought that nearly stopped its heart arose—eat him, and it could gain everything!

Haierbo looked at the monster that appeared at the end of the flat. Its body was no longer swollen, and its limbs became strong and distinct. The outline of a strong human body was more perfect than any statue in the world. His eyes were full of pride and pride. Satisfied, the life of an entire city was insignificant to him, he shook his head and said with a smile: "How can it be called a survivor? Karkaroff, do you think it just avoided a chase? No, Should be called the winner, this is the best Egyptian, I love it so much!"

The word "love" came out of Haierbo's mouth, as sharp as sarcasm. He made no secret of his covetousness and joy that he was about to take the monster forged by Alexander's life, and opened his arms to face it.

"Of course not. How can such an ordinary face occupy a great masterpiece?"

The monster did not hesitate at all, with the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, it leaped high, smashed the dark clouds above its head, and rushed towards Haierbo fiercely, and Kent Tanka, who was on the shore, was also stretched out from the air. The giant snake below wrapped around his waist and yanked towards Haierbo's side.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Haierbo's chest vibrated, and he laughed wildly like a thunderstorm. At the last inch of the monster pounced in front of him, its movements froze, the breeze blew, and the last face peeled off its face, leaving only a pair of writing Full of crazy eyes, a pair of ears that peep at all things, a mouth that can't be filled with desire, its body also shakes off debris, its limbs become slender and graceful, and feminine features emerge under the debris, and it only remains Something that just happened to fill Kent Tanka's vacancy.

As if to verify his own commitment, UU read www. uukanshu.com Kent Tanka, whose limbs were entangled by poisonous snakes, slowly fell from the air, Haierbo stroked the "Victor" who was frozen in front of him, and cast a meaningful look at Tom.

There was a crack in the ground, and the snake head came to him with the heart of the last sacrifice. He reached out and grabbed the heart. The broken cloud above his head could not maintain the blockade of Alexander. When he didn't know it, it was artificially enlarged. The connection is finally reconnected.

Tom raised his head and looked into Kent Tanka's eyes, where in her broken right eye the divided souls met again.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The strong earthquake cracked open wounds on the ground, revealing the giant snake hidden underground and the terrifying tentacles extending from the heart on the scale. The sound of shelling from the shore also caused Haierbo's ears to be buzzed in an instant.

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