Chapter 25 You are asking for your own death! La Pucelle!
Hans was awake, but he didn't know if he was really awake. He moved his hands and feet. The child's body. As his vision gradually became clearer, Hans looked at his left and right hands. The command spell on his left hand was still there.
"Oh, God, why did I fall asleep? I don't know if the baby is awake or hungry." Meryl's voice could be heard faintly outside the room, saying to herself, "It shouldn't matter if Jeanne is here."
"Little Hans, when you wake up, I seem to have had a dream when I fell asleep." Joan of Arc's voice rang, "No, no, I shouldn't have fallen asleep. I remember you took me to your dreamland."
Joan of Arc picked up Hans.
"Baby, are you hungry when you wake up? Do you want some milk powder? I accidentally fell asleep while praying just now." Meryl asked when she came in and saw Jeanne holding Hans in her arms.
"I think it may not be that you accidentally fell asleep Meryl. Think back to the content of the dream you had when you fell asleep. Maybe we were influenced by little Hans."
"Joan of Arc"
"What's wrong"
"Toss me up"
"Why"
"come down"
"good"
"Oh my God, it's so dangerous to play like this."
"This is not a play, grandma experiment"
“It seems this time it’s reality.”
"Um"
“What the hell are you talking about?”
"Don't worry Meryl, I can explain it to you slowly, but it's best to wait until John comes back together, because it's a bit complicated."
"We need gems, what do you think, Joan of Arc?"
"Indeed, if it comes to the source and suppression, it might be better if he comes. The wizard is really useless."
"Oh, you two have so many little secrets, my dear. Now that you have a young and fierce beautiful girl, do you dislike grandma, an old and ugly old woman?" Meryl pretended to be sad.
"No, grandma" Hans said a little anxiously.
"Ah ha ha ha," Meryl smiled looking at Hans's anxious look, "Funny little darling, you scared grandma today. Let's go get something to eat, and then tell me briefly about the dream.
"
The three of them came to the living room and sat down.
"So, when the little baby dreams, he may bring us all into his dream." Meryl took a sip of coffee.
"The general situation should be like this." As Jeanne finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
"I'll open the door. Honey, you can contact the magician named Gem Man and tell us to invite him to dinner." Meryl walked towards the door.
"Hello, madam. I am Alice Longbottom, and this is my husband Frank next to me. Is something happening at your house?" Meryl opened the door and saw a man and a woman. Their appearance and tone were very strange.
Eagerly, but before they could finish their words, Joan of Arc interrupted them, "First tell me why you are here, the wizard Dark's family did not invite you" and walked to the door, handing Hans to Meryl.
"You are not a Muggle family. How do you know about wizards? Never mind, we are Aurors from the British Ministry of Magic. After detecting strong magic fluctuations, the Ministry of Magic sent us to understand the situation. Are there any wizards in your family?
There is still an unidentified person breaking in." Before Frank could finish his words, several figures apparated outside the door of Dahlke's house.
"When we finally find you two pure-blooded scum and are alone, just let us go and capture you." Several men and a woman in strange clothes walked into the yard. The woman said in an exaggerated tone with a twisted expression, "You guys
You have no chance to run away, and you won’t be able to wait for rescue. So obediently come with me to see the Dark Lord."
"Who are you?" Joan of Arc thought it was a bad idea.
"Oh, you nuisance Muggles. Try to capture the ones that are in the way alive, kill the ones that are in the way, and finish the ones that are not in the way. We can have some fun." The woman with a distorted face ignored Jeanne's words and said to herself, "fainted" and suddenly took the
He took out his wand and cast a stun spell on Jeanne.
Joan of Arc quickly walked out of the door and resisted the curse with her body, but when it was about to get closer, the curse was deflected and hit the outer wall of the house. The wall only rippled a little, and then returned to its original state.
"The rats dared to invade the Darke family and launch a direct attack." As she spoke, Joan of Arc armored herself up, and a flag suddenly appeared in her hand with a gun tip on top. "You are asking for your own death."
Before the sound stopped, Joan of Arc had already rushed into the crowd of wizards who appeared behind her. She instantly pierced the abdomens of four people with her flag gun, cut off the woman's staff-holding arm, and then kicked down the woman who had cast the coma spell.
Insert the tip of the gun into the woman's mouth
"Stop it and be honest. If you dare to move any more, you will die. I asked you questions and you answered them clearly. You didn't answer me."
The wizards on both sides were so stunned that they didn't even have time to take out their wands.
"Are you all idiots? Answer me quickly." Looking at the unresponsive incoming wizard, Joan of Arc stepped on the belly of the woman on the ground. The woman on the ground wailed and did not dare to move. "Otherwise, I will send you all to hell.
"
"Everyone understands, understands"
"What are you doing? Why do you dare to invade our Dark family?"
"We are the Dark Lord's men. We are following the Longbottoms here. We are not targeting the Dark family specifically, ma'am." A young man with pale skin and short light yellow hair answered. "We don't mean to offend. This is just under your feet."
Bella takes matters into her own hands."
"Really? You are that Voldemort's men?"
"Yes, we are the Dark Lord's men."
"You go back and personally send a message to your master and ask him to come and collect the people with a ransom suitable for your status. Those of you who didn't do anything can take the injured ones away. If you have nothing to do, don't mess with the Dalke family."
"I don't have to do it myself." A noseless man appeared with a group of people.
"You are really useless." Voldemort looked at the trembling people. "Give her money, Malfoy. Indeed, if you lose, you have to pay the price."
"Yes, my master." Said the man with long blond hair threw a bag towards Joan of Arc.
Joan of Arc took it and looked at it, and found that there was nothing wrong with the large bag of gold coins, and then threw it into the house. "Take your minions and go away. Don't mess with the Dark family. We are not interested in your fights."
"Dark, Dark Lord" screamed the Longbottoms.
"Miss, I think our price has been paid. You haven't paid the price for humiliating the Dark Lord's lackey yet." Voldemort didn't want it to end like this. "avadakedavra" shot Avada Kedavra at Joan of Arc.
Joan of Arc hit the green light of death with a gun. After the explosion, the precious phantom was unscathed. "Ignorant mortal wizard, just die." Joan of Arc felt that she should convince people with reason, and communicated with Hans with her consciousness: "Wait for me.
Release Guren's Saint skills, and after disappearing, use the command spell to summon me again."
"No need to be so troublesome. In the name of the Command Spell, when Joan uses the strongest skill in the future, it will automatically consume a Command Spell to offset all costs and losses of the skill."
Joan of Arc clasped her hands together and liberated her spirit: "The heavens are the glory of the Lord, and the sky is the great work of God's hands.
Language is conveyed during the day, knowledge is conveyed at night
I can neither talk nor speak, and I can’t even hear my voice. The warm light spreads across the earth, extending to the end of the world.
Climbing up from the end of the sky, all the way around to the end of the sky, my heart heats up in my body, burning with longing.
My end is here, my destiny is here, my life is here
My life is equal to nothingness, like a shadow wandering around
My bow cannot rely on me, my sword cannot save me
With the only thing left, I hope to guard his footsteps
Lord, I entrust this body to you
After despair there must be hope.”
"ucee"
When he felt the concentration of magic power, Voldemort had already ordered his men to attack Joan of Arc, but all the people's spells were deflected in the open space around Joan of Arc.
The moment the Red Lotus Saint exploded, Voldemort checked with everyone that she was someone who could not be beaten, and immediately ordered to escape, but the explosive power disappeared with him.
"Wanting to run away" Joan of Arc began to keep people.
In the end, except for a few injured who fell to the ground, Joan of Arc left behind the young man who answered the questions at the beginning and the money bag.
"It's still the same old rules, you two, and the ones who ran away have to pay the price with your own lives."