And no more meaningless waste of magic.

"Say it...... Child...... Your request ......"

Dumbledore looked compassionate.

"My request is ......"

The voice was so subtle that Dumbledore couldn't help but frown and move closer.

"My request is...... Please die!"

Dumbledore's pupils locked.

A sharp pain ensued.

The pain seemed to be embedded in my heart.

"You!"

He stared at the young Auror with tears in his eyes.

Vigorous magic gushes out.

Knock the other person out of the air.

I saw him snort, and bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

It's just that the emaciated young man is gone.

On the contrary, it was a fat figure that caught everyone's eyes.

"Ludo!

Dumbledore never imagined that the person who had stabbed himself turned out to be the wanted man of the Ministry of Magic.

"Good evening, Headmaster Dumbledore!

I have to say that you deserve the title of the strongest magician......

This is not a light blow."

Ludo Bagman was apprehensive as he pulled out the shattered magic items from his bosom.

Even the resistance of so many magic items still hurt him a lot.

"You're a Death Eater too?"

Who knew that Ludo Bagman actually shook his head:

"You're misunderstanding me! I'm not a Death Eater, you call Voldemort?"

"If you come a little more tonight, I'll die!"

Voldemort said resentfully.

"It's not too late to be a day now!

Let's have the real ceremony!"

A great coercion poured out from the sky.

Everyone present except Dumbledore was overwhelmed by the overwhelming force.

I saw a huge magic array emerge from the ground.

There was an eerie, cold glow.

"That's what you're for?"

Dumbledore asked with a cold face.

The right hand, hidden in his robes, is secretly accumulating magic.

"Don't waste your efforts, Professor Dumbledore.

The dagger that pierces you is poisonous!

Grandel's Venom!

Specifically for magic.

I think you should be able to feel half of your body tingle by now. "

Hearing Ludo Bagman's words, Dumbledore was silent.

Ludo Bagman didn't care about Dumbledore either.

Preparations for the 01 ceremony continued.

"Begin! I'm going to become a god tonight!"

Voldemort laughed maniacally and slit his open.

I don't know when an atrophied and shriveled heart came out of my hand.

He roughly, he rested his heart on his beating heart.

A comfortable and painful howl erupted from his mouth.

The shriveled heart, moistened by blood, was once again brought to life.

It attaches itself to the heart like a blood-sucking bug.

Under the consciousness of the magic array, the dead souls seemed to be guided.

With a frightened countenance, he kept pouring towards Voldemort's body.

And Voldemort's figure also changed under the influx of souls.

His form began to become transparent, and his appearance became shriveled and ugly.

But the coercion on him became heavier and heavier.

It's breathless.

"Is this the power of God?"

Voldemort watched in amazement as his hands did not feel embarrassed by the fact that his body was fading away and ugly.

For a man who seeks power, there is nothing more wonderful than power.

"Go on! Wonderful! It's wonderful!"

Ludo Bagman smiled from the sidelines.

Dumbledore looked desperate.

At the same time, he looked at Voldemort with a look of longing.

That's the instinctive desire of life to evolve.

"Is this the end of the wizarding world?"

Looking at Voldemort, who was becoming more and more coercive, Dumbledore muttered to himself.

"To be honest, I really haven't slaughtered the gods!"

A sound of vicissitudes of life attracted everyone's attention.

It was a thin old man with gray hair and a smile that looked extraordinarily kind.

"Long time no see, old man!"

The old man greeted Dumbledore with a smile on his face.

"Gellert!"

There was some complexity in Dumbledore's eyes.

"Looks like you're not in good shape, Albus......"

"Grindelwald?"

Ludo Bagman and Voldemort's eyes were filled with fear.

This first-generation Dark Lord was not the same as Voldemort.

He traveled all over the Western world except England.

Even Amelia has seen his minions.

This is a powerful dark wizard, dwarfed even by Voldemort in front of him.

Although he failed and was imprisoned, that didn't mean people forgot about him.

"I didn't expect you to come. "

There was some complexity in Dumbledore's tone.

"I haven't seen God's ...... I'll have to see what I said. "

Grindelwald helped Dumbledore to his feet.

"It's just a little disappointing to me.

It's uglier than those trolls with brains no bigger than walnuts. "

Grindelwald looked at Voldemort in mid-air and sneered.

"I hope you'll be able to say that later!"

"Boom!"

An invisible shockwave flew towards Grindelwald.

He easily dodged it.

But in the face of Voldemort's seemingly endless magic, Grindelwald still seemed to be more than enough and not enough.

It is like a flat boat in the sea, which may capsize if you are not careful.

"It's so old!"

Grindelwald narrowly dodged an attack.

said with emotion.

The movements in his hands did not stop at all, and majestic and surging flames gushed out.

That kind of powerful power is more than a hundred times stronger than the fire spell used by Voldemort just now.

Even in the face of Voldemort's attack at this moment. The fire seems to be at ease.

"Old thing!"

Voldemort's face flushed.

The magic ritual was not completed, and at this moment he was only temporarily borrowing this huge power.

So much so that in the face of an old guy who has disappeared from the wizarding world for decades, it seems that he is not that handy.

"Ludo Bagman, no matter what your purpose is! Come and help me!"

Voldemort said angrily to Ludo Bagman, who was still watching the excitement.

"Oh yes, you don't say it earlier, wouldn't it be so troublesome to say it earlier?"

Ludo Bagman reproached.

Before Voldemort could scold, he didn't know what he had done.

The speed of soul absorption instantly became faster.

Voldemort, who originally felt a little weak, only felt that the magic in his body was once again abundant.

Just as Grindelwald was waiting for his life, the huge tremor made everyone stunned.

"It's!"

Dumbledore's face changed.

"Oh no! The dragon is awake!"

"......Dragon?

Grindelwald's words were not finished.

Only a huge dragon roar was heard.

Huge pillars of fire erupted from the ground.

A figure that covered the sky appeared in front of everyone.

"It's ...... Dragons?"

Even Ludo Bagman couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Voldemort felt even more frightened.

This power is so powerful that even he, who is about to become a god, cannot help but tremble.

"This ...... What the hell is it?"

He asked hoarsely.

Who would have imagined that the figure in front of him would be a dragon?

At this moment, Dumbledore had no idea of hiding.

In the face of such a creature, the old grudges seemed so insignificant.

"The underground of Hogwarts suppresses Nighold......

The dragon that eats the World Tree in Norse mythology.

He is also the source of magic throughout Hogwarts......

This is a secret that successive principals have always kept......

All the headmasters are the caretakers of this dragon. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"That's why Hogwarts' motto is Don't Disturb the Dragon!"

Voldemort felt like he had discovered a shocking secret.

But at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest surprise, but only felt horror!

"Is this dragon so powerful?"

Even Ludo Bagman couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. []

"He wasn't that strong before...... For a long time, his strength was no more than that of Voldemort now......

But now, although I don't know what the reason is, I can feel that his strength may indeed be one-tenth of the strength of the mythical world-destroying dragon......"

"Take the liberty of interrupting!

I think I still have the potential to destroy the world......"

The hideous Long Lian smiled.

It's just that this smile doesn't make people feel kind, on the contrary, everyone present can only feel horror.

"Looks like you know me well, Headmaster Dumbledore......

We're old friends......"

"I never thought you'd wake up. "

Dumbledore said calmly.

He had already made a plan in his heart.

"To be honest, I never thought about it...... Until five years ago...... It's time for me to wake up......"

The black dragon bared its white teeth.

"I didn't expect to be able to see a weak divine power that was about to become a god as soon as I woke up, it's really good......

Delicious food!"

The dragon seemed to have no decision to hand Voldemort in the middle of the alley.

And at this moment, everyone seemed to have discussed.

They all attacked the black dragon.

It's like four weak ants trying to challenge an elephant.

"Don't waste your efforts...... Roar...... Damn bug, what are you doing!"

The black dragon roared at Dumbledore in horror.

He could feel his magic sucked out of it by something.

It was only a small part, but it also reminded him of the scene when he was once sealed in a dark cave.

"Damn it!"

The dragon roared, but its body was forced to slowly change, and it turned into a middle-aged man.

"Poof......

Glowing specks of blood spurted out of Dumbledore's mouth.

"Hurry! I can only hold him off for an hourglass!"

At this moment, everyone has long been unable to care about the difference between friend and foe.

If you let this black dragon leave, in this world where the other gods have not yet recovered.

He will be even more wanton in his destruction.

And the first to bear the brunt is what England is today.

Even for Voldemort, this was something he didn't want to see.

Under Dumbledore's control, the three of them rushed towards the black dragon in the middle like three pillars of fire.

The fight was fiercer than the one he had seen Voldemort just now.

"Damn it!"

The black dragon roared, but the three of them did not answer at all, and continued to attack the angry black dragon with their strongest means.

......

"I ...... Where is this?"

Braun opened his eyes a little confused.

The memory of himself and the black dragon also kept pouring into his mind.

"Shouldn't I be dead?"

He felt a little disheartened.

Anyone who knows that his life is just a pawn must not feel comfortable in his heart.

Is it currently simulable?

"System? Isn't this something made up by the black dragon?

Why ......"

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Suddenly, it occurred to me that there was another possibility.

That's yourself......

"I've been deceived! The black dragon must have the power to deceive! That is...... I have nothing to do with that black dragon!

I am who I am!"

His heart grew more and more excited.

But after a moment of excitement, I couldn't help but sigh.

Even if I knew, what could I do?

At this moment, I am just a soul.

Even the body was devoured by the dragon.

It's just that the black dragon hasn't discovered it yet.

Is it possible to simulate at the moment?

The system prompt for intellectual disability sounded again.

Makes Braun look a little impatient.

But now he doesn't have much to do, so it's better to simulate and see, maybe he can really get something useful.

"Simulate!"

【Simulation starts!Talent cannot be selected in this simulation, simulation starts!】

[Zero years old, you were born! ]

Your parents are a pair of ordinary black dragons who were killed by the gods when you were born.

Because of the protection of your parents, you are lucky enough to exist in this world. 】

[One year old, after spending a long decade in eggshells, you broke the shell.

As a black dragon with inherited memories, your hatred for the gods runs deep in your bones. 】

【......】

[At the age of ten, after ten years of hiding in Tibet, you finally have the ability to protect yourself.

But instead of being proud, you hid yourself. 823 [Three hundred years old, you have been hiding in this spring known as Niforheim for two hundred years.]

Here you nibble on the rhizomes of the World Tree day and night.

For it is prophesied that when the World Tree withers, the gods will usher in the twilight

And today you will join the other demons in attacking the corrupting gods!]

[Four hundred years old, after the death of the gods, the world entered the wizarding age.

And as a member of the fight against the gods with the wizards, you have gained your own territory, you sing and drink every day, and you breed your offspring.

Until......

You have been held captive by sorcerers who fear your power, beneath their towers. 】

[Five hundred years old, your body is bound in chains, and your soul is tormented......

You no longer resent the wizard all the time, and that hatred seems to have penetrated deep into your bones......]

【......】

[A thousand years old, you have been imprisoned here for six hundred years.

You've seen the vicissitudes of life, and you've seen the Tower turn into a wizarding academy.

It also witnessed the decline of wizards.

Your power begins to decay.

You mock the wizard's incompetence, and you are also waiting for your own death.

Until you perceive a soul from another world. 】

Braun looked at the scene in front of him in shock, and in his sight, he seemed to be the black dragon, and that soul was himself!

Five years ago, that is, from the moment I entered the school, I was noticed by the other party!

You start plotting, you until this is your only chance.

At the same time, this world also began to change with the arrival of this otherworldly soul.

The magic that had been dormant for a long time has been revived again!

You know your chance has come!]

[End of this simulation.]

The talent Blasphemer has been upgraded!Looking forward to the next simulation!]

"That's it?"

Braun wondered.

It's the most headless simulation he's ever experienced.

【Godslayer:

Blasphemy against the gods always makes you better able to deal with the gods.

Maybe you can try to kill the gods?]

"Killing gods?

If the gods are really so easy to kill, how can so many gods be sealed?"

Braun gave a wry smile.

But soon the smile retracted:

"Maybe I can really try?

After all...... I don't have any other way!"

"You bunches of bugs have failed in the end!"

At this moment, the black dragon is still the same as just now.

The only difference is that he looks a little embarrassed at the moment.

On the other hand, the others are much more miserable.

Not only is the appearance extremely miserable, but also the air intake is more and the air is less breathing.

Among them, Dumbledore and Grindelwald are the most miserable.

"Old man, it seems...... I'm still failing!"

Grindelwald said with a smile as he bared his blood-stained teeth.

Dumbledore was silent.

It's just that the hand holding Grindelwald is getting tighter and tighter.

"I'm so sorry to apologize to you for so long......"

"I've forgiven you......"

Stroking his hand, which was gradually losing its temperature, Dumbledore muttered.

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