Hogwarts Raven

Chapter 203: Life and death overlap! Ian is in great danger!
The sun god left.

The moon in the sky was obscured again.

This is the operation of the reckless goddess.

She no longer needed to guard against the prying of her relatives, but she still had to guard against the prying of other gods. That was the main target of defense. After all, her interference in human affairs was in some way against the rules.

"What kind of secret do you have?"

The goddess of recklessness was very curious about Ian's secret.

"Uh, secrets and such are not important."

Facing the question from the Reckless Goddess, Ian shook his dizzy head and did not answer. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he certainly could not reveal them to others.

After all, this involves where he came from, which is Ian's biggest secret deep in his heart.

"Let's check on Tom's condition first." Ian chose to change the subject. This trick was not very effective, even though Riddle was lying there, his life or death unknown.

"I didn't know you cared so much about this guy." The Goddess of Recklessness looked the little wizard up and down with a scrutinizing gaze. She was still shocked by the injuries her father had suffered.

"Merlin, don't you know that he is my brother Tom? We grew up in the same yard!" Ian slapped Riddle wildly with an extremely "sad" expression.

The young Dark Lord's face was swollen from being slapped, but he showed no signs of waking up from his coma.

"You are actually telling the truth!" The goddess of reckless husband obviously has the ability to detect lies, and that is the reason for her surprise. Even though he called me brother, why did he hide from being hunted by others in this day and age?

What a bloody plot of love, hatred and revenge spanning two thousand years!
The Goddess of Reckless Husband was shocked by Ian's information.

This temporarily succeeded Ian's purpose of changing the subject.

"Of course I'm telling the truth, otherwise how could he come to me for help if he got into trouble?" Ian was obviously bullying Riddle and he couldn't refute. He broke Riddle's nose with a punch but didn't wake Riddle up.

"So, you two are entangled in a black and white situation, one is righteous and the other is evil?" The goddess of rough husband at least has the word "female" in her name, and liking gossip is obviously a common trait among women.

She had even imagined a plot with a strong English style.

"No, no, no, he and Potter, Harry Potter, are destined to be entangled. I am at most an intruder." Ian corrected the reckless goddess's wrong perception.

"What kind of intrusion? Please tell me in detail."

Just when the eyes of this sadistic goddess lit up.

"What are you doing with the scissors?" She was a little surprised to find that the little wizard took out a pair of scissors, and then "clicked" a few times in the air to test whether the scissors were sharp.

"I'm thinking that love is the greatest magic, so if we make people lose the ability to love, can we still create miracles?" Ian honestly expressed his thoughts.

He wanted to use real pain to wake up the sleeping Riddle.

"Uh... I don't think he would want you to do this." Of course the Goddess of Reckless Husband could understand what Ian said. She was a Greek god, and it was impossible for her to have pure thoughts after being influenced by what she saw and heard.

"I don't want what he thinks, I want what I think." Ian didn't want to take off Riddle's pants, so he just lifted Riddle's robe and found a rough position.

how to say.

It makes no difference whether you cut more or less.

It's enough to be heartbroken.

Seeing Ian gesturing, the goddess of recklessness felt her scalp tingling and she felt a chill.

"I think we can just ignore him. He can't be used against Helbo anyway. Let him sleep here and we can deal with him after we're done."

After all, the goddess of recklessness cannot bear to see the sufferings of the world.

She tried her best to persuade the little wizard.

"Didn't you say that the Silent Nightmare tampered with history? To be honest, Tom's life is far less important than the history he was involved in. If the history of his childhood was distorted, it would probably affect me as well."

"If anything happens to the Wu Orphanage, it will probably have a huge impact on my history." Yes, this is why Ian wanted to wake up Riddle as soon as possible.

He didn't want to be implicated because of Riddle. Although he and Riddle had no overlapping experiences, the Wu Orphanage was a key location for both of them.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about that at all." Upon hearing this, the Goddess of Reckless Husband immediately laughed and shook her head. She looked at Riddle, who had a pale face on the ground, and spoke softly.

"He is just an ordinary wizard. The Silent Mist cannot draw much power from him. The stronger the object it parasitizes, the stronger the Silent Mist will be."

"If he wants to distort history, he must at least parasitize on a legend." After saying this, the goddess of recklessness raised her head and looked into the depths of the temple. At this moment, she, like her father, was covered in the light of the sun.

of course.

Not as dazzling as the sun god.

But it can definitely be said that the special effects are very good.

The light was not bright, but like a surging golden wave, spreading out in all directions. Each ray of light contained endless energy, like countless miniature suns flashing and jumping, covering everything around in a warm and dazzling golden halo.

This light can not only dispel darkness, but also heal the wounds of living beings and give all things the power to grow. The previous injuries on Riddle's body were constantly repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Now that you mention it, I'm very curious why Helbo would raise something like this." Ian frowned. He could use the light from the Goddess of the Reckless Man to see the surrounding environment clearly.

Ever since the sun god appeared.

The temple fell into an eerie silence. Helbo, who had previously made sarcastic remarks, was now silent. It seemed that Helbo could not be found in any corner.

"That's what I want to know too..." The goddess was also scanning the temple. Her vision was certainly wider than Ian's, and she could even see through the temple's underground. Her eyes were like two high-hanging suns, pure and blazing, and the light in her eyes was like materialized sunlight.

Whenever her eyes swept over, it was as if countless beams of sunlight were pouring down, and the light instantly filled every corner. It even had the effect of a high-priced shadowless lamp where not even shadows could be seen.

to be frank.

If it doesn't feel immoral.

Ian even wanted to ask if he could lend him these two eyeballs to use as light bulbs.

"Herbo is not here." The reckless goddess, who was completely unaware of the little wizard's intentions, carefully checked every place and spoke with a regretful and unwilling tone.

"What a pity for the fatherly love I have now!" The goddess' voice was indeed full of regret, and it was obvious that she rarely had such a state.

"Why don't you bestow divine power on your own believers?" This was the question Ian was curious about just now. It couldn't be that the original body of the Goddess of Recklessness could not do something similar.

amount.

Maybe it’s really impossible?

Ian found that the Goddess of Recklessness had a strange expression on her face.

She was obviously hesitating.

"Of course I can bestow blessings... I can provide divine power to my believers... But you must know that I am a symbol of kindness and peace, and I inherited my father's god of prophecy, music, and healing."

"So... I don't really like fighting and killing. Yes, that's it." The goddess of recklessness seems to be really not good at lying. Her eyes are wandering and her nose is unnatural.

His hands were constantly gesturing in the air.

This is a textbook example of lying and guilty conscience.

"Don't you like it or can't you?" Seeing that Helbo could no longer be found in the temple, Ian could only drag Riddle's legs and prepare to evacuate this dirty and moldy temple.

Facing the little wizard's questioning.

The reckless goddess curled her lips and simply stopped pretending, "I've told you before, I'm a qualified meat shield, so only with the blessing of my father's divine power can I be able to fight and carry."

Her words are actually easy to understand.

"I understand. You were originally a meat tank, but now you can be considered a combat tank." However, the little wizard's choice of words was somewhat difficult for the beings of this era to understand.

"I don't quite understand your description, but it's probably about the same." The fact that the Goddess of Recklessness could become a skeleton in Ian's time naturally proved that she had no access to information from the 20th century.

"I thought you were a cool and arrogant lady." Ian sighed. He walked along the path to the gate, and the gate that had been open before was completely closed without knowing when.

"Am I not?"

The Goddess of the Reckless Man can understand the title of "Royal Sister".

Don't know why.

"The contrast is quite big." Ian spoke the truth while trying to take out his wand. However, the Reckless Goddess was obviously one step faster than him. She raised her foot and kicked the metal gate which was more than ten meters high.

It looked like a light kick.

But that force is probably enough to crush the basilisk into meat paste.

"Boom!"

This kick contained divine power. In just a moment, golden light spread out. With the sole of the Goddess's foot as the center, the golden light spread out in all directions like a surging tide.

The light was so dazzling that it seemed like the core of the sun had exploded in an instant, making it impossible to look directly at it. With a deafening roar, the seemingly solid metal door instantly broke into countless fragments under the impact of this powerful force, scattering like dust. The little wizard couldn't even find a palm-sized fragment to collect and study. "What a pity, ancient magic metal."

Ian felt some pain.

I still tried to collect some relatively intact metal fragments. After showing her strength, the goddess of recklessness still waved the giant sword in her hand a few times.

"Let's go find Hailbo! We must have a good time today!" She felt the beauty of the "aesthetics" of violence and obviously did not want to waste her "recharged" power.

"Perhaps Herpo has already escaped, and may have even run out of Rome. You should always believe in a wizard's ability to escape, let alone a legendary wizard with full survival skills."

Ian's guess was not without reason. He thought that Herbo would become a joke after the Sun God came out, but he never thought that even the Sun God did not find Herbo's whereabouts. Of course, this does not mean that the Sun God could not find the legendary escape, but that Herbo might not have been in this temple from the beginning.

The voices they hear may not necessarily come from real people.

Magic is magical.

There are always many ways to achieve similar effects.

"Then you have to believe in a god's ability to find people. The world is so small, where can he go that I can't find him? I can see..."

The Reckless Goddess and Ian walked out of the temple side by side.

Before she could finish her somewhat confident words, she was interrupted by the scene outside the temple. The action of smashing the gate did not attract the attention of all the priests outside.

The priests who were supposed to maintain the magic shield were all standing beside the cliff, facing down the mountain. Their faces were pale and terrified, and their robes fluttered in the wind.

The staffs in some people's hands even made an uneasy buzzing sound.

The atmosphere of turmoil and uneasiness permeated the air. Ian could even hear the group of people trembling and talking to themselves, with panic in their voices that were difficult to conceal.

The Goddess of Reckless Man looked at these people.

Her demeanor was changing, too.

The long golden hair looked like flowing flames in the sunlight, but the frequency of the hair suddenly became unstable, and it was obvious that she must have been greatly shocked inside.

"what happened?"

Ian walked to the side of his acquaintance Cassandra, and he also looked down the mountain, but he could only see some vague distant views along the light emitted from the eyes of the goddess of recklessness.

"There……"

The little girl, Cassandra, was as pale as paper, and her hand was trembling slightly as she pointed into the distance. Following her finger, Ian saw dense black shadows surging on the streets of the city.

Those dark shadows were wriggling on the street like countless ants crawling. Ian quickly took out his binoculars, and the next moment he felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet.

"Oh my God!"

The little wizard's hands trembled a few times.

He saw it.

It was a whole city of people, like a tide, but they were no longer living beings, but had turned into the same kind of mummy-like monsters they had encountered before, with unnatural grayish-white skin and sunken eye sockets, but they were still moving mechanically. They moved in unison towards the square in the center of the city.

In the center of the square.

Helpo, who was previously speculated to have escaped, finally appeared in the eyes of the little wizard - he was suspended in mid-air, and his body was merging with those mummies.

Every time a corpse came into contact with Helpo's body, it would turn into a black mist and be absorbed by him. His form was constantly changing, sometimes expanding and sometimes shrinking.

As if searching for the most perfect form.

Countless figures that merged into Helpo's body kept emerging in the black fog, chanting something mechanically. Ian only felt the visual impact that made his scalp tingle.

"He collects his followers... followers obtained in such a horrible way." Ian saw the meaning of these people's existence, and the cruelty that far exceeded that of the Dark Lord frightened him.

"How could he convert an entire city's population so quickly!" Ian even felt like he was suffering from mental pollution. He swallowed with an expression of disbelief.

"He has secretly implanted his mark in every corner of the city and in every resident's home." The Goddess of Recklessness swept her vision across all the rooms in the city.

She saw something so horrifying that she could not believe it. She saw that throughout the ancient city of Pompeii, even the reflections in the water had the mark of Herpo emerging!
"No! It shouldn't be like this!"

"Catastrophe! This is the catastrophe!"

"God! Save us! Save those innocent souls!"

The priests have already prostrated themselves on the ground and started praying to the gods they believe in. Some priests also asked the Goddess of Recklessness for help, but the Goddess of Recklessness just frowned and looked into the distance in silence.

that side.

"Witness... my rise!"

Hailbo, who was in a "divine state", raised his head.

With a contemptuous and mocking smile on his face, his eyes penetrated the space and directly met Ian and the goddess in front of the temple, as if silently announcing his victory. At this moment, Ian and the goddess realized that the appearance of the dark temple and their arrival were just part of Helbo's huge plan!

A carefully laid bait!

The purpose is to attract all the forces that can resist in the city! At least most of the forces that can resist! This will allow Haierbo to use the time when the goddess of recklessness blocks the gazes in the sky to complete his plan as quickly as possible! He has even predicted the choice that the goddess of recklessness and Ian will make!

at the same time!

The same goes for Riddle's choice!
"Is this guy really going to become a god?"

Ian felt a sense of horror rushing to his head, and his sight suddenly fixed on a figure next to Helbo - it was Malfoy who had obviously become abnormal!

This Slytherin wizard had black lines all over his body.

Like a devil child.

With a blank look in his eyes, he knelt on the ground, his hands raised high, as if he was holding up the Hercules in mid-air. Ian then noticed that there were three triangular grooves on the ground, and Malfoy was kneeling in one of them. The other two positions on the ground were distributed in a triangular pattern with Malfoy's position.

"An incredible number, three."

Ian had a bad feeling.

He felt that those two positions seemed to be waiting for something, and turned around to ask the Goddess of Recklessness, but found that Riddle, who was originally unconscious beside him, had disappeared without anyone noticing.

"Where's Riddle?"

Ian's pupils contracted violently.

next moment.

He saw a green light appearing in an empty groove in the city square in the distance, and the next moment the missing Riddle emerged little by little from the green light.

He was still unconscious.

But this did not affect his holding posture like Malfoy. Dense black lines swarmed like ants, and began to occupy every inch of Riddle's skin.

Just when the little wizard was still wondering why Riddle disappeared and why he didn't feel any magical fluctuations.

"Damn it! We have to leave now!"

The goddess of recklessness seemed to have suddenly realized something and was horrified. She grabbed Ian's wrist, as if she was very eager to take Ian away from this strange place.

"What's going on? Are you planning to run away?" Ian felt a force that he could not resist. He only had time to grab the frightened little girl Cassandra in his arms.

Again.

It's one that can be saved.

"Of course I have to come back! I also have to inform other gods!" The reckless goddess tried to remove the dark clouds in the sky, but found that those clouds seemed to be locked.

"Um...your father didn't say anything just now, so there shouldn't be such a big fuss." Ian felt a chill down his spine when he heard the reckless goddess' words.

What kind of things would alarm the gods?
The expression of the Goddess of Recklessness was more serious than ever before!
"I saw it. I saw why Helpo can still move around in the world. He is in a paradoxical state of neither life nor death. What he wants now is to use someone who also carries a paradox to become his angel, to hold up his throne, to ring the bell for him to become a god, and to become the god who should not exist either... the god of paradox!"

There was even a hint of fear in the voice of the reckless goddess.

She grabbed Ian.

Just prepare to transform into a stream of sunlight and leave this city.

Simultaneously.

Her voice also rang in Ian's ears.

"Riddle, the little boy you are looking for is a person with a time paradox. Now he is still missing a paradox angel... Who do you think this paradox angel will be?"

The goddess' words were like thunder, exploding in Ian's mind. Oh my goodness! It turned out that he wasn't the one who had his eyes on Hailbo! Hailbo might have been eyeing him since he came to this era!

Ian wanted to use Herpo to create a legendary story, while Herpo wanted to use Ian and Riddle to prove his truth - is this the ancient dark wizard with a lot of dark connotations under his reputation? !
(End of this chapter)