"Voldemort cannot be allowed to leave alive, otherwise with his current strength, no one or force can stop him!" Dumbledore grabbed Bai Lin's shoulder, squeezing Bai Lin with his long but dry fingers, which hurt, but he felt
With Dumbledore's determination and trust, he entrusted the safety of the world to himself.
Where Dumbledore couldn't see him, Sifkar leaned into Bai Lin's ear and said: "This old man has a very powerful light power. He wants to pass his power on to you, but your camps are different. You have to bear it."
Unable to withstand the impact of the power of order!"
Bai Lin was shocked. He didn't expect that Dumbledore actually meant to "pass on his skills". He thought that Old Deng was going to blow himself up and die together with Voldemort.
However, he suddenly understood some past events. Dumbledore was quite friendly to him, but he never took the initiative to give him any help, and even had some concerns about his attitude. This was not the case for Bai Lin, who had always been committed to fighting the Death Eaters.
It's unfair and reasonable, but at this time, I figured it out. Dumbledore is obviously a leader in the orderly and good camp, and he will unconsciously and naturally have a certain hostility towards Bai Lin, who is in the chaotic camp. This is why he is also a leader in the orderly and good camp.
It makes sense that Catherine from the camp would have broken up with Bai Lin.
At this time, Dumbledore didn't know whether he had no other options or was influenced by Sifkar beside Bai Lin. His attitude towards Bai Lin changed drastically, and he came up with the idea of passing on his lifelong magic power to Bai Lin.
It is trust that entrusts one’s life to.
Time was running out. Seeing that most of the whirlwind of black smoke in the audience had been absorbed by the pig-headed Voldemort, and the Hastur cultists were approaching him, and were about to launch an attack, Dumbledore knew that time waits for nothing, and things will change later. He didn't care whether Bai Lin was prepared or not.
Okay, I put the elder wand against Bai Lin's forehead and started casting the spell.
Just when Bai Lin didn't know whether to answer or not, Catherine's voice came from Bai Lin's ears like the sound of nature: "Leave it to me, I will separate the power of order and pour it into the Heavenly Cloud Palace.
Bullido is a great man, and his soul will not be destroyed..."
Catherine's words immediately made Bai Lin feel at ease. Dumbledore's wand emitted a dazzling white light. Two pure, majestic and terrifying powers condensed and gathered from Dumbledore's body, and then passed into Bai Lin through the wand.
in the forehead.
It's wonderful to say that the cat claw scar on Bai Lin's forehead was already very inconspicuous, almost making Bai Lin forget its existence. At this time, it also emitted a faint golden light, sucking Dumbledore's face like a dragon absorbing water.
Energy is sucked into it.
However, among the two energies, the softer, calmer and warmer one entered Bai Lin's summoning illustration through the cat's claw scar, and was then transmitted from the illustration to Bai Lin's spiritual level. Bai Lin felt his head warm.
, it was like lying in a hot spring, so comfortable that he almost moaned.
Another energy that was more sharp, righteous, and majestic was absorbed into Xifujiaer's body. The little angel's size unexpectedly grew, from the size of a palm to the size of a basin. It can be seen that Qian
Fugal's energy increased several times.
"Wow! Grandpa is so awesome!" Sifgar exclaimed. She felt that she had never been so powerful, and she and the Heavenly Cloud Palace where Catherine was located were connected by some kind of time and space bond. This power of order
At this time, it also filled the entire Cloud Palace.
The black smoke that was still flying in the air naturally noticed the strange situation on Dumbledore and Bai Lin's side. Such a powerful energy transfer was simply a delicious delicacy in the eyes of Mogu Ran. A cloud of black smoke rushed over, trying to kill them.
Swallow it in one gulp.
When Harry, Black and others on the other side saw this scene, the three souls scared away two and a half souls. However, they still relied on the power of the souls of Harry's parents to survive the whirlwind, and there was no way they could save them.
However, there was determination in Harry's eyes. He looked at the souls of his parents floating in the air. James and Lily also lowered their heads and looked at their sons lovingly. They made a decision at the same time, and Harry pointed his wand towards
Pointing at the black smoke rushing towards Dumbledore, a huge silver stag rushed out from the tip of his wand, which was his Patronus Charm.
James and Lily also stretched out their hands, and the stag suddenly became more powerful, flying in the air with all four hooves, and instantly rushed to the black smoke and collided with Moguran.
Harry was not sure whether the Patronus Charm would be useful to Obscurus, but he felt that this dark energy always had something in common. It was naturally incompatible with the positive energy of the Patronus. Even if he could not disperse the Obscurus, he would never allow it.
They're better off.
Sure enough, the mass of Obscurus seemed to have hit something that made it very painful. It actually let out a soul-shaking scream and was knocked away by the stag. However, the Obscurus did not dissipate, but reorganized into a mass, but the stag's body was full of
The silver halo made the Obscuras never dare to approach again.
"It works!" Blake shouted happily. He pointed his wand towards the sky, and a silver lion rushed out from the wand. It was astonishingly powerful. If Bai Lin had time to see it, he would definitely find that after more than a year, Blake
"Happy life", his Patronus Charm has returned to its optimal level, much more powerful than the last time he hunted Dementors on a rainy night.
Lupine, Hagrid, Moody, the Weasleys and others also gritted their teeth and released the Patronus Charm. Although they could not condense into a specific image of the Patronus, fortunately, there were many people, and the silver light suddenly
It lit up the entire Riddle House.
On the other side, the few remaining Aurors, led by the green-nosed Lauter, summoned the Patronus Charm one after another, and the silver bull rushed into the sky, forming a tripod with Harry's stag and Black's lion, silently
They screamed and could only retreat, frantically drilling into the mouth of the pig-headed Voldemort.
Dumbledore's "passing on skills" was also coming to an end. When the last pure force of order came out of his body, the centenarian could no longer hold it up and sat down on the ground, with a look in his eyes.
The light gradually disappeared, and his skin became pale and dry, as if he had turned into an ordinary old man. The powerful magic power that had followed him for more than a hundred years was no longer there.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bai Lin quickly squatted down and supported Lao Deng. With a thought, Sifkar had already opened a protective barrier for Dumbledore, which was enough to protect Lao Deng.
Safety.
On the other side, the pig-headed Voldemort has inhaled all the black smoke into his body, and his eyes have turned pure black. This is called full pupils, which is a look only possessed by demons. The pig-head that was originally only funny and funny has become ferocious.
It was terrifying. Long hair grew out of his face, and several fangs protruded from both sides of his mouth. He had completely turned into a monster.
But before Voldemort could use his ultimate move, the Hastur cultist who had been staring at him blankly had already taken action. He was waiting for Voldemort to completely absorb Obscurus and become the strongest before taking his body.
This was a good opportunity, and its eyes were glowing with dazzling purple light.
"Human wizard! The King in Yellow is calling you!" the Hastur cultist whispered. The light in its eyes and whispers were full of strange magic, and it was still their best psychic attack.
Bai Lin knows that Hastur cultists have four kinds of psychic attack magic:
The first type: mind travel, which directly allows the victim to cross the galaxy and come to the planet of Zengjiu in the Pleiades where Hastur is located. In the lake next to the ancient city of Carcosa, they face the sealed Old Lord Hastur.
Tower, allowing the magician to succumb to the majesty of Hastur. This trick is usually used on very talented humans. After the human surrenders, he is given a "yellow seal" to become a member of Hastur's church;
The second type: the shadow dream, which allows the magician to face his own dark side in the spiritual world, and thus falls into a battle between himself and himself, and the Hastur cultists can take the opportunity to use "seeds" to parasitize the body of the magician.
, let them become members of the Hastur Church or just spiritual slaves;
The third type: Future Dream should be used against targets with very strong willpower, allowing the target to enter a dream that seems to be the future world, and induce them to make choices, thereby gradually controlling the target's heart.
The fourth type: more direct mental attack spells, such as mind blast.
For Voldemort, who is probably the most powerful wizard on earth, of course he is "qualified" to enjoy the highest-level "mind travel"!
Sure enough, Voldemort seemed to have entered a sluggish state under the Hastur cult's spiritual magic.
Bai Lin shouted in his heart: "WC! There is such a good thing!"
How could he give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He knew that although mind travel could allow Voldemort's mind to reach the deep sky and sea of stars who didn't know how many light-years away, this kind of travel was almost carried out in static time.
After coming back to his senses, it took only two or three seconds for him to point one hand in the air to summon the thunderbird that he had been keeping and dare not release easily. The other finger pointed at Sifgar.
To release the sword of heaven again.
Bai Lin's most powerful magic is Death Coil. After accepting Dumbledore's magic, Bai Lin can clearly feel that his total magic power has almost doubled, and the magic he releases will of course be twice as powerful.
, but Death Coil requires several seconds of magic power to condense, which is obviously not suitable for the current emergency situation. The Sword of Heaven is not weak in power, and almost does not require a countdown. It only requires the concerted efforts of Bai Lin, Catherine, and Sifgar.
to be released.
Even bigger than the time before, a lightsaber with dazzling golden light formed in the air, like a force of divine punishment, and plunged into Voldemort's head. The thunderbirds chirped loudly in the air, and a thigh-thick thunder and lightning struck the sky.
At the same time, the sword hit the Hastur cultist's head.
"Presumptuous! How dare you!" The Hastur believer felt a powerful threat that could turn him into a pile of rubbish. He had to immediately interrupt his spiritual magic, otherwise he would stand there like a living target and be struck by five thunderbirds.
Already.
The dozens of tentacles of the Hastur cultist spread out like starfish and formed an invisible space shield above its head, like a big umbrella. The thunderbird's "hundred thousand volts" bombarded the shield, and the lightning suddenly flashed.
It was scattered in all directions, but it couldn't break through the shield's protection.
Zhuobi, who had been only helping Auror and Yuki to avoid, had no offensive power, rushed out bravely, pointed his wand into the air, and several mirror-like space cracks appeared irregularly in the air, and quickly fell to the ground.
On the space shield of the Hastur cultists, it was like glass hitting glass. The mirror actually shattered the space shield. However, the Thunderbird's thunder and lightning also came to an end, and only some residual power hit the Hastur cultists.
It let out a piercing scream, and the octopus' head was burnt black.
Voldemort had just crossed the galaxy and saw the ruins of the ancient city of Carcosa. Before he could see Hastur's true face, he was pulled back to reality. As soon as he regained his consciousness, he saw that the giant sword above his head was not far away from him.
When he reached ten meters high, he did not dodge. He clenched his fists with both hands and pointed at the golden sword in the air. He spit out a jet of black flames from his big mouth full of fangs. The flames shot out several meters high, but the energy was beyond anything.
In the wizard's imagination, the huge sword of heaven, which was enough to split a skyscraper in half, was actually blocked by the black flames.
"Voldemort is now a semi-energy creature, so attacking him with the Patronus should also be effective!" Catherine's voice rang in Bai Lin's ears.
The thunderbird launched a second lightning strike against the Hastur cultists, and Bai Lin was able to deal with Voldemort wholeheartedly. He waved his hands, and the summoning illustration in the air on his shoulder also emitted a dazzling golden light. It seemed that a W12 engine had stepped on the accelerator to the floor.
The majestic magic power is accompanied by all the beautiful memories in Bai Lin's memory, the kindness and optimistic attitude that Bai Lin has always adhered to in his heart, and all the happiness between lovers and friends... forming a powerful guardian angel that has never appeared before.
Countless golden magic light points emitted from Bai Lin's body and converged into beams of light, forming a huge bird in front of Bai Lin. The dazzling golden light made the surrounding wizards unable to open their eyes. The stag that had already formed,
The lions and bulls were all compared to each other, and the sky had darkened, and the Riddle Mansion seemed dim and depressing, as if it had come directly to dawn. A huge owl was like a little sun in the night, lighting up the entire Riddle House.
The house shines brightly.
Looking carefully, this owl is actually "woven" by countless vines made of light. It flaps its wings gently, and the feathers on its body are all the delicate leaves on the vines. There are many tulips in bud among the leaves.
There has never been a patron saint as beautiful as this owl. If you look closely, you can easily see that it is a combination of Bai Lin and Catherine's patron saints.
"So beautiful!" Mrs. Weasley, who is nearly sixty but still girlish, first praised, and then as all the wizards marveled, the golden halo from the owl sprinkled on the wizards, and was rapidly healing all the wizards.
Wounds, even irreversible wounds caused by Obscurus or black magic, gradually healed, and the burnt skin returned to its original state.
It's just that the deceased is gone and can never come back.