Hogwarts Raven

Chapter 204 Chapter 203: Magic is just a child's toy

Use the power of others to fulfill your own wishes.

Haierbo demonstrated his control over the situation with practical actions.

No wonder he disappeared at the temple before. Now it seems that he has already prepared to use the Goddess of the Reckless Man and even the three outsiders Ian and Riddle Malfoy.

Compared to Riddle's cunning.

Hailbo's mind seemed to be much more vicious. He was not gambling on any possibility, but accurately grasped every step, deceiving Ian and even a goddess and perhaps the gods in the sky.

"You're right, maybe we should run away first." After hearing the explanation of the Reckless Goddess, Ian didn't have time to think for too long before he found many black lines appearing around his body.

They were like silk threads drawn from an unknown space, surging around him like loaches, constantly trying to connect themselves to Ian but unsuccessfully.

but.

Although the black lines did not invade Ian's body, he could still feel a strong attraction coming from the direction where Helbo was and gradually getting stronger.

This is definitely the power of Helbo at work.

The third "Angel Position" is trying to influence Ian. To be honest, let alone Haierbo's current appearance, he doesn't want to become a part of someone else even if Haierbo is a white-haired loli.

"Hurry, run quickly, or you'll get stuck." Ian is a person who can take things as they come, and he doesn't let go of anything. He doesn't have the will to be invincible just by seeing a strong enemy.

He lifted Cassandra up and before the goddess could even react, he climbed up her back and rode on the neck of the 1.8-meter-tall and skinny goddess.

"Are you using me as a mount? What the hell!" Although the goddess couldn't help but complain, she didn't slow down her movements, and a dazzling light emanated from her body.

The light was like countless tiny pieces of gold foil, dancing and flickering in the air. Her hair was flying freely in the light, and each strand seemed like a golden thread endowed with life.

"Hold on tight."

The Goddess of Reckless Man gave a slight reminder.

Each syllable was filled with power, making the air around them buzz.

Ian grabbed the goddess' neck without hesitation.

next moment.

Ian felt dizzy, and the golden light completely enveloped him and Cassandra. At that moment, he felt a warm and powerful force surge into his body.

It was as if his soul was being rendered into a blazing fire. This was the golden pillar of light that the Goddess of Recklessness brought him and Cassandra, which dispelled a lot of the coldness brought by the God stage of Helboden, like the first ray of dawn rushing straight into the sky, drawing a brilliant track in the dark sky with rolling dark clouds.

The momentum is magnificent and eye-catching.

It seems to be the most direct connection between the sky and the earth.

The golden light was like a flash of lightning, instantly piercing through the thick clouds. The dark clouds were torn apart by this powerful force, making a dull sound, as if a big hole had been torn out in the sky.

The reckless goddess ran away very quickly.

The speed of light.

however.

Just as they rushed into the dark cloud, a strange force rushed over them. That force was like an invisible big hand, pulling them back fiercely.

The whole world seemed to suddenly make a harsh friction sound as if gears were stuck.

"What's going on?" Ian felt the scene in front of him suddenly distorted, like a crumpled painting. The next second, they were back to where they left.

Looking at the familiar scenes around him, the young wizard understood what was happening. There was nothing he could do, Hogwarts didn't teach him this knowledge, just like college counselors don't teach him how to get a promotion and a raise.

"Damn it! It's Helbo!" The goddess of recklessness knew what was going on. Her face became extremely ugly, and her hands were clenched into fists, emitting a burst of golden sparks.

"Go back in time?"

Ian frowned and could only guess based on his knowledge.

only.

“It’s worse than that.”

The goddess of recklessness shook her head and looked up at the huge, sneering, strange snake face in the distant city. There was a mocking look in Helpo's pupils.

"The power of paradox?"

Ian made another guess.

This time, the goddess of recklessness nodded heavily.

"Yes, the power of paradox. He is already on the path to godhood. Although he has not yet gained control of the authority, the power of paradox is already all around him."

"That means we are in a realm of paradox."

"There is an unbreakable logical dilemma in this realm. If we want to leave here, we will trigger this force. Simply put, we are now trapped in a cage from which we can never escape, and any attempt to leave will only bring us back here in the end."

The goddess' voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of trembling. It was the fear of the unknown, the worry about a power that should not exist but was now so close.

It's not just her.

Hearing this, Ian didn't care about the discomfort of being turned into a beam of light just now. A strong shock surged in his heart. Even using his wild imagination to understand such power was full of wonder.

"It seems like there's no way to escape. I thought you could be more helpful." The little wizard could only take out his wand and sighed heavily with a helpless tone.

"Can't your original body go and notify other gods now?" He no longer even expected the original body of the Goddess of Recklessness to have any combat power, but instead hoped that the Goddess of Recklessness could bring reinforcements again.

"What if my original self never knew what happened here?"

The goddess of recklessness was also sighing.

"But before that you were clearly able to..." Ian interrupted himself halfway through his words. In the face of the power of paradox, it seemed that what happened in reality did not make any sense.

“This is truly a terrifying authority.”

The young wizard couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, fortunately, Herpo has not yet completed his ascension to the Godhead and cannot truly control this power, so we still have a chance to stop him or kill him before he completes his ascension to the Godhead!"

The Goddess of Recklessness raised her hand, and the giant sword appeared again, burning with golden flames.

"us?"

Ian looked around.

The priests all knelt on the ground at this moment, their eyes were filled with fear and despair, they clasped their hands together, trembling, and prayed to the gods in mumbling something.

The little girl Cassandra suffered a severe "light dizziness" reaction due to her previous light-speed flight. Her whole body went limp like a slug and she lay on the ground with a pale face.

White bubbles were still coming out of his mouth.

It was obvious that neither she nor these priests were wizards capable of forming a combat capability.

"Your 'we', I'm afraid it's just the two of us." Although Ian was also complaining, he still mobilized his magic power, and the tremendous magic power that made all wizards amazed was surging.

"There is no other way. I have to give it a try while my father's power is still there. This is our only chance." The goddess took a deep breath. A trace of determination flashed in her eyes. She turned her head and looked at the little wizard with bright eyes. "Your secret can burn my father, and you can also sign an unfair contract with my future self."

"You are certainly not an ordinary wizard... So, little one, show me your third miracle." Before she finished her words, the Goddess of Recklessness had turned into a golden light and rushed towards Helbo.

In times of crisis.

The speed was so fast that it left a golden trail in the sky. The goddess showed unequivocal courage. No wonder she would be able to become a city protected by the sun at some point in the future.

"Just the power of the sun, just a remnant of the old times." Hailbo floated in the air, his figure like a towering mountain, emitting a powerful aura.

His eyes were cold and deep, as if he could see through everything. "Want to stop me from ascending to godhood? It's futile. I have already locked onto the glorious future that no one can stop me!"

Helpo's voice was like a huge bell, echoing between heaven and earth, full of ridicule, disdain and arrogance. Facing his words, the goddess of recklessness remained silent and just launched attacks.

She wielded the weapon in her hand, and the sword emitted a dazzling light, as if it was condensed from fragments of the sun. Every attack brought with it powerful force that illuminated the sky.

There were roaring sounds like raging waves in the air. The whole world was shaking, and the dark city was painted golden, and the whole city seemed to be set on fire along with Helbo.

only.

Even though the attack of the Reckless Goddess was fierce, it did not have any effect on Helbo.

"In this area, your attacks will never reach me." Hailbo raised his hand lightly, and countless black threads rose from the ground and woven into a huge net. The goddess struggled in the net but could not escape. The golden light and the black threads collided violently, producing dazzling sparks.

"This is going down so fast." Ian saw that the goddess's wings of light were fighting against some invisible force, and every feather was splashing out spots of light like a miniature supernova.

"Look at me and witness me complete my divine state! Witness the birth of true greatness!" Hailbo's voice echoed in the air. Hailbo's body no longer maintained a human form. His torso was like a mass of constantly wriggling black matter, and its surface was covered with countless distorted human faces that were constantly chanting.

The faces sometimes merged and sometimes separated.

"Damn it! Cthulhu pollution!"

Ian looked up at Helbo, and the distorted look made him feel dizzy. However, this did not affect Ian's thinking, and he successfully performed what might be the most powerful magic he could use now.

"Avada Plague - Fel Energy Outbreak!" A dark green beam of light shot directly at Hailbo. Wherever it passed, even the space was withering. This was the advanced version of the Avada Plague.

Thanks to his own talent in black magic, which could be called "black magic itself", and also thanks to Teacher Morgan who had taken Ian to see the scene of the explosion of this magic in her own memory.

now.

Ian finished it.

He completed the magic that led the legendary black witch to her death. Maybe he was not as powerful as when Morgan encountered him, but in essence, they were of the same level.

Wherever it goes.

Not only life, but also buildings and dead things will wither. This may be the most advanced kind of magic, and any wizard facing it will inevitably face death.

however.

Herbo is no longer an ordinary wizard.

"What a wonderful art of death, what a pity." He first marveled at Ian's magical attainments, then raised his fingertips with rolling black mist, and just lightly touched Ian's magic.

Perhaps the magic that even Dumbledore and Grindelwald could not resist together was dissipated just like that.

"Magic is meaningless to me now." Hailpo's voice came from the black fog with an inhuman echo. "In the face of God, magic is nothing more than a child's building block game."

He has begun to regard himself as God.

The tone is defiant.

"Come, my angel, accept your fate, and ascend to the world with me." On Helpo's hideous face, his eyes were like rotating nebulae.

Countless tiny points of soul light flicker within.

“This will be a glory for both you and me.”

He looked at Ian and slowly raised his inhuman hand. However, he did not see the expression he wanted on Ian's face, nor did he feel the slightest fear or bewitching from the little wizard.

"Magic really has its limits."

Ian did not panic and remained calm.

"Do you still have a trump card?"

Hailbo looked at Ian in the distance with interest.

"I have read a lot of mythology and a lot of books about gods."

Ian blinked.

He spread his hands.

The wand trembled slightly, responding to his power.

"You are protected by the Paradox Realm. Perhaps magic is just an itch in the material world for you. However, I think some things may still be able to threaten you."

Ian flicked his wand.

The magic that he had hidden during the time he had bought from the Goddess of Recklessness began to erupt.

Hailbo still looked confused.

"You are crazy!"

The reckless goddess seemed to have sensed something.

"You'll destroy the whole city!"

She exclaimed to Ian in disbelief in the "cage".

"The city has been destroyed long ago," Ian's voice was unusually calm. His voice was low and firm, and his eyes were as deep as the sea. "Now, let's face the natural disaster together!"

His words trailed off.

Mount Vesuvius erupted. The hot lava shot up into the sky, dyeing it blood red. A huge cloud of volcanic ash covered the sky, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into doomsday. The air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur, making it difficult to breathe. The scorching heat made people feel like they were in a furnace, and their skin was burned painfully.

Countless priests screamed in fear and despair.

Cassandra also recovered her breath and subconsciously hugged Ian's thighs.

"It shouldn't be so early... It's impossible to be so early... How did you do it!" When Haierbo saw this scene, a trace of disbelief and horror finally flashed across his face.

This was the first time he felt threatened.

"Let's verify it together..." Ian had no expression on his face. He used all his strength and used the magic of [Flame Journey] to detonate the Vesuvius volcano, which was already ready to explode. Red rivers flowed down the mountain. Wherever the hot magma went, everything turned into ashes.

"Herpo, can your paradox overcome this inevitable historical node that must happen?" Ian spoke softly against the backdrop of the volcanic eruption.

behind him.

Everything was swallowed up in the torrent of fate.

(End of this chapter)