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    On the battlefield where the smoke has cleared, the survivors are rummaging under the corpses for companions who may be breathing air. The people who should be called heroes have no smiles on their faces, only heavy sadness and mourning. The survivors of the two camps  The victims were all hiding from the two deceased who had not fallen standing on the battlefield. One was facing the sky. Even if there were only white bones left, people could feel the resentment and unyielding spirit reaching into the sky. The other had half white hair.  Half of his hair was black, one side of his body was lifeless and withered, and the other side was full of life, but there was an incredible expression on his face, as if he didn't believe his own death.

    "Let's go." Scorpion put his hand on Watson's shoulder. The chief butler of the Durrell family, who was always calm in dealing with things, knelt down in front of the bones in a daze. He turned his head and looked at Scorpion blankly, with that deep paleness.  The feeling stung the weakness that should have disappeared in Scorpion's heart, "Jeral is a hero. Even if he lost the chance to be born again, no one will forget him." Scorpion didn't know whether he was comforting Watson or others.  Consoling his own loss.  [Search for the latest updates here.]

    The president took heavy steps, stood beside the two of them, and said, "Yes, he will not be forgotten, but he doesn't know that he has a grandpa, my Lily, you will forgive your father."  How selfish." The old man, who had always been serious and unsmiling, shed tears of his own vicissitudes. He never admitted that his rebellious daughter dared to marry a French nobleman against his will, and did not choose the already arranged marriage, even if his daughter's  His death only made him complain more about the man who loved his daughter deeply, and his children.

    "It's you! It's you who killed my young master!!" Watson grabbed the president's robe frantically and tore at it.  "Stop! You are crazy!" In order to protect his beloved disciple's family, Scorpion hugged Watson and pulled away from the president.  "Sorry, he just lost his mind due to Jellal's death." Scorpion showed an expression on his skull-like face for the first time.

    "Let him go, Scorpion. It was my mistake that caused my grandson to lose his life and soul." The old man lowered his noble head. Watson, who broke free from Scorpion's hand, raised his fist and pointed towards the old man's hand.  My head, but I can¡¯t get rid of it no matter what.  "Ah!!!" Watson threw away everything and ran towards the distance.

    "This is the woman my father loved most?" In the secret room of the Durrell family's ancestral home, Luna was still so beautiful in the ice. "My father went to find eternity in the soul, so why do you have to wait so hard?  The salvation of the soul." Edgar Durrell, holding a golden wand, chanted the spell of destruction, and the power of death took away the remaining radiance of life from Luna.

    Harry Potter shed the immaturity of his youth and led the remaining members of the Order of the Phoenix to confront the aristocratic law enforcement team under the new order. Many of his colleagues left their lives under the red flag of freedom. Harry Potter  Te was avoiding the tracking of the law enforcement team in the deep forest of Felwood, just like the Robin Hood popular in the Muggle world, fighting for his ideals. Unfortunately, his avoidance did not work. A familiar black robe stood in front of him, "Yes  Who?" Harry whipped out his wand, ready to cast an attack or dodge spell at any moment.

    "Harry Potter, the former savior of the British people, is now as disgusting as a rat in the gutter." The same cold and sarcastic voice reminded Harry of the indelible person when he was in school.  The man in black robe turned around, his face wearing a mask that made Harry tremble.  "I, Edgar Durrell, the current patriarch of the great Durrell family, am here to sentence you to death. Your crime is that you have tarnished the reputation of the great Durrell family."

    A green light flashed in front of Harry's eyes. This time, no one sacrificed his life to protect him. He saw Hermione who lost her life to protect him, saw Ron who betrayed him and was sentenced to death, and he saw Hogwart.  The waving flag, and the red train that brought him to this world.

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