Looking expressionlessly at the dazzling green light coming straight at him, Rossi did not dodge, nor did he want to dodge.
She only has one idea now, die and reopen.
However, God seemed to be playing a joke on her. Just when she was about to die under the death curse, a transparent defensive armor appeared on her body first.
Immediately afterwards, Mr. Weasley flashed one after another, taking her back to Christina's body from Voldemort.
"People cannot be resurrected, so don't be impulsive!"
He comforted her softly, and then continued, "Take Miss Wilson back to Wilson Manor first, and let me handle the matter here."
No, don't stop me from dying!
Looking up at him, Rossi moved his fingers slightly, opened the system panel and clicked on the suicide resurrection button.
But Mr. Weasley's movements were obviously faster than hers. The next second, she felt dizzy in her head and her body was pulled.
Then, she fell to the ground and finally clicked the suicide button.
"After committing suicide, the current mission will be considered a failure. Do you confirm?"
"Ding, the main mission has been updated: bring Christina's body into Wilson Manor."
Two prompts sounded at the same time, and Rossi's finger to confirm stood still in mid-air.
Mission, updated! ! !
She was shaking all over, and big tears fell to the ground along her cheeks. Looking at Christina who was lying quietly next to her, she couldn't bear it anymore and screamed loudly in pain.
At this moment, her heart seemed to be taken away.
If she were in another dungeon and encountered this kind of thing, she would at most scold the game planner and then get up and continue playing.
After all, the dungeon will be reset. When she enters the same dungeon next time, everything she has experienced before will change.
But it's different here. Once it's passed, there's no way to change it.
She clenched her hands into fists and her yelling became hysterical.
After a long time, she finally calmed down after letting out the depression in her heart with her roar.
Exiting the game, she quickly opened the monitor and logged into the game's forum.
With the last glimmer of hope, she quickly browsed through the posts about the main missions, hoping to find out what methods could be used to save Christina.
However, the more she saw, the heavier her heart sank.
This is not a problem she encounters alone, this is a plot killer.
Under almost all posts about the main plot, there are posts criticizing the game planning.
Many people were looking for a way to save Christina, and some people were resurrected many times for this purpose, but they could not save her until the level reached zero.
If you don't separate from Mr. Weasley and wait for him to fight the Death Eaters, the player will be killed directly by the Death Eaters who suddenly appear.
If she went to look for Christina alone and failed to defeat Avery when she met her, she would most likely be saved by Christina who suddenly rushed out and risked her life; disciple, then she will be killed by Voldemort who suddenly appears when she and the player fight against Avery.
And if the player is strong enough and defeats Avery, he will encounter a plot similar to Rossi: Voldemort appears, repels the player, and then kills Christina.
"Christina is the person I can never save." The player who claimed to have reached level zero left a message on the post.
Downstairs where he spoke, there were rows of comments:
"Give me back Christina! (crying)"
"Only Merlin knows mercy, planning: I don't."
"I can't stop crying in ten years!"
"Yes, as an adult, I cried like a child."
"She obviously has the face of the protagonist, but you planned to kill her for the plot? Where is your brain?"
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Turning off the monitor, Rossi climbed out of the game cabin and walked out of the living room with great sadness.
After drinking several cups of tea and sitting on the sofa for a long time, she finally recovered from her sadness.
After taking a few deep breaths, she opened her phone and found Christina's photo from the album associated with the game.
Rosie stared blankly, her vision gradually blurring again.
"Rosie, it's not safe in Knockturn Alley. I can go alone. Just wait for me here for a while."
Christina's gentle voice seemed to echo in her ears, and she saw her putting her hands on her shoulders with a smile on her face.
Christina... Rosie called silently.
After sitting with her back on the sofa for several minutes, she stood up suddenly and walked quickly into the bedroom.
Back to the game, it's still the same position as before.
Looking at Christina's body, she closed her eyes sadly and took a deep breath.
After adjusting his emotions, he leaned over and carried her cold body on his back.
This is the entrance to Wilson Manor.
Rossi raised his eyes and saw that no one could be seen in the three-story terraced manor.
Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
At this moment, a voice full of resentment suddenly came from the top platform:
"Albert! Go to hell!"
As the sound came, a wave of flames rose into the sky, chasing the figure that jumped out of the platform and roared away.
Is it Signor Giovanni's voice?
Rossi immediately knew who the owner of the voice was. Was there something going on at Wilson Manor?
Having a bad feeling in her heart, she immediately opened her vision and looked around.
The next moment, the dark magic aura that covered the sky was imprinted on her pupils.
Everywhere in the manor, everywhere.
Staggering back a few steps, she felt a burst of pain in her chest, as if a pair of invisible hands were squeezing her heart.
Rossi breathed heavily for a moment, finally getting rid of the suffocating feeling.
Looking closely, he saw the man whom Giovanni called Albert slowly floating backwards, waving the wand in his hand seemingly casually.
The invisible defensive barrier held the flame magic released by Giovanni in mid-air. As his wand slashed down, Fentian's flames were immediately split into two halves.
Albert, I seem to have seen this guy before...
Muttering in her heart, she suddenly remembered, isn't this the saint's man? The one who fought evenly with Voldemort?
While I was thinking about it, there was another explosion on the platform, and the jade-carved railings were knocked out by the spell.
"Zoom in quickly!"
Giovanni enlarged the jade railing, then waved his wand and slammed the enlarged jade stone towards Albert.
Albert froze for a moment, then flashed to the fountain base on the second floor of the manor.
"Giovanni, you should reflect on yourself. If you were unaware of current affairs and unwilling to hand over the Philosopher's Stone, your Wilson family would not have perished because of this."
He sneered and cast a magic spell to smash the boulder that Giovanni was chasing after him into pieces. "Submit, so that your family can still leave some legacy."
"You crazy people who have been brainwashed by Grindelwald, our Wilson family may perish, but we will never surrender!"
Giovanni poked his head out from the broken railing. He held the bright red magic stone in one hand and the wand in the other, looking at Albert with cold eyes.
Suddenly, his eyes saw Rosie who had just entered the door below, and Christina who was carrying behind her.
"Christina?"
He called out loudly and appeared next to Rosie in a flash.
"Christina!!!"
Seeing that his daughter, the bloodline that he thought could survive the Wilson family, was already dead, Giovanni cried heartbrokenly.
