Killing i filled Glenn's brain, and he shuttled through the sea of fire at a very fast speed.

  The bck substahat unsciously emanated from his body became active, f a faint insution yer around him.

  It was too active.

  Gle his flesh being torn apart, and the severe pain stimuted his mind.

  Blood overflowed from his eyes at some point, but he ig.

  He was searg, like a ferocious lion searg for his prey.

  Wild ughter was heard, and following the sound, in the ter of the room, a man in bck robes was waving the sti his hand wildly, emitting green light.

  On the ground in front of him, there was a body that had been burned by fmes, and there was a man who was missing a hand and holding the other hand on the broken end, standing and fronting the man in bck robes.

  "Avada Kedavra! Beflenn could trate ahe man's face, the sti the bck-robed man's haed a deep green light, which shot into the chest of the man with the broken arm.

  Glenn could feel that the vitality of the man who was hit by the green light and flew into the sea of fire was pletely dissipated in that instant.

  "Oh, poor people, I don't want to kill you either, who asked you to chase me."The bck-robed man turned his wrist like a ductor ending his performance, bowed gracefully to the two bodies that were burned beynition in an instant, and said in a crazy and hoarse voice:

  "So, little boy, who are you?"The man in bck robe stood up and twisted his neck back. (For details, please see Crooked Neck Stop Cloud)

  The hood fell off, revealing a hideous and grotesque male face.

  "Tsk tsk tsk, the anger and murderous aura in you are about to deo water. Let me guess, do you know these two poor lucky guys?" He blinked, put his withered index fio his mouth, and said pyfully

  "Who are they?" Glenn approached the bck-robed man step by step with a gloomy face.

  "I don't know, just two nosy strangers.

  But, they, they dared to stop me... stop me from a sacrifice to the great Dark Lord!" He became excited, his facial features twisted into a ball

  "So I just killed him."

  "They are just a few Muggles, how dare they do this!"

  "I 't believe that the great master passed away so easily, this is impossible!"

  "As long as... as long as we offer enough sacrifices, the master will wake up!

  Lead the pure blood, lead us Death Eaters to greatness agaihe wizarding world to greatness again!"He roared, his words were fused, like a madman.

  His tone ged, and his dark green pupils stared at Glenn who had walked in front of him at some point.

  "Damn mudblood, damn Muggle child, dregs of humanity!

  Be grateful, you will use your death to deeply remember my name.

  Use your soul to remember me!

  The most pious servant of the Dark Lord!

  My name is: Cha……"

  The dagger pierced his jaw and stabbed into his brain.

  Glenn twisted his wrist, pulled out the dagger, and shook off the red and white obje the bde.

  ""They?" Glenn muttered to himself in a cold voiot even looking at the slowly falling body.

  His brain was analyzing the rge amount of information quickly in the severe pain.

  Dark Lord, Death Eaters, wizards, purebloods, Muggles, Mudbloods.

  There was ra time to think iail, because he felt four more disgusting auras ing from the sky, just like the corpse just now.

  Three Death Eaters surrounded Glenn, and the other one frowned and checked the bck-robed man lying on the ground.

  "Charles is dead, his brain ierced by a sharp object." He looked at the body on the ground in disbelief.

  So why did he die of physical damage!

  The leadih Eater was unmoved, and said in a cold voice:"Charles, that lunatic, is dead, Gordon, quickly deal with this kid, the bastards of the Order of the Phoenix are about to release the fusion Curse and catch up."

  A Death Eater o him waved his hand casually, as if to drive away flies:"Avada Kedavra!"

  However, the se that happened will be forever engraved in their memory: before the green light arrived, the boy used the dagger in his hand to pick up the Killing Curse.

  With a crisp sound, the Killing Curse dissipated.

  I like the words of the Death Eaters: Ah?

  Where is my Killing Curse?

  I cast a Killing Curse!?

  Glenn looked down at the dagger in his hand and it quickly disied

  "What is the Order of the Phoenix, and what is Avada Kedavra?"The emotionless voice, like a mae, reached the ears of the four Death Eaters, like the sound of a death knell. The bck pupils fshed a bloody red light, and the boy raised his face with blood and tears, staring at the four people.

  "Expin it to me." The boundless murderous i solidified into a solid entity, filling every inch of the room.

  The air around them seemed to stagnate, and the Death Eaters piheir necks, feeling painfully suffocated.

  "Don't want to talk? Never mind. I'm not in the mood to listen to you." The boy rubbed his fingers.

  You made us speak, you bastard!

  Something even more terrifying to the Death Eaters happened.

  A violent bvisible entity quickly surged out from the boy's body, instantly occupying all their vision.

  ""Silent, silent?!" Gordon's heart skipped a beat.

  The four people suddenly screamed.

  The bck substaered their bodies roughly, and the bck substan the outside tightly ed them.

  The moment, as Glenn's fingers curled up and ched, blood mist filled the sky.

  ""It's been a long time since I st felt this feeling."

  Glenn fell backwards, bathed in blood, his eyes gradually blurred, and his sciousness was about to dissipate.

  The silehat escaped from his body violently gushed out, frantically tearing everything around him.

  His body seemed to be about to burst, and blood began to flow from all seven orifices.

  It was about to explode.

  Glenn thought silently, and ses fshed before his eyes.

  The familiar feeling of rebirth???The white ceiling, and the wrinkled face of Hermione, who was still a baby o it, are still so funny when I think back. Mm, her little hands are so soft;

  Mr. and Mrs. Hawthorne, my father and mother, have gentle smiles on their faces when they see me grow up healthily.

  I'm sorry, I didn't make it in time;

  I clearly feel the kihat naturally emanated from the Grangers door when they invited me to their home, but Mr.

  Granger often looked at me with a thief-guarding look, which seemed not so friendly.

  I don't know why (Glenn spread his hands.

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  jpg); and Hermione, a fident, studious and proud little adult, who often asks for praise after learning new knowledge.

  After being praised, she is like a proud swan, and is particurly proo blushing.

  Mm, she is also a crybaby, so cute.

  I will probably cry for a long time after I die.

  In a trahe g Hermione in my mind seemed to appear in front of me, and the girl's heart-wreng cry came to my ears.

  "Glenn! How did you bleed so much!"The girl threw herself on Glenn with a wet quilt, her eyes red and her eyes wet with tears. The violent Obscurus unsciously devoured the surrounding fmes and made way for the girl to pass.

  It was not an illusion!

  The scattered sciousness recovered for a moment, and Hermione in her mind overpped with the girl in front of her.

  The fmes and Obscurus raged, and the surroundings seemed like hell.

  "I go to hell."

  Glenn thought silently.

  "She ’t."

  Using his st bit of strength, he hugged the girl tightly in his arms and pressed her to the ground, and said softly:

  "Protect her."

  Then his sciousness fell into darkness, and the surrounding ruins covered with fmes colpsed.