Is Charles chasing me? Xifa stood up quickly, not even bothering to wipe the rain off her face, and stretched out her hand to stop Luna who wanted to ask him a question.
He made a cautious gesture and pointed upward.
Luna looked along. Although the rain was heavy, the red pupils of the Winged Demon flying in the air were still clearly visible.
Although the rain made the group of them extremely weak.
Fortunately, the rain also obscured the smell and traces of his group, so there was no possibility of being discovered in a short period of time.
Luna gently leaned into Xifa's ear and said with a slightly trembling voice. "Xifa, Elise hasn't woken up yet, what should we do?"
Elise didn't wake up? ! Xifa quickly looked at Elise.
It was found that she was still breathing rhythmically, which may have been due to the excessive consumption of candlelight in the end.
As for why the positions of the three people were not exposed, it may have something to do with Elise's whimper. The sound wave killed all the dark creatures, leaving Charles only aware of the general location of the three people.
Speaking of which, Elise was okay, she just fell asleep, and the three of them were just embarrassed in the rain.
But Ogg would have been miserable. He was poisoned and lying in the mud, if Luna hadn't discovered it in time.
I'm afraid Ogg will be suffocated by the muddy water rushing around him.
"How long has it been?" Xifa asked suddenly. Luna understood immediately. She thought about it and replied, "Five minutes."
"Luna, listen to me, Charles doesn't know where we are, and we don't know where he is."
After a pause, Xifa continued, "You must leave here. Professor Dumbledore will not be able to help us in a short time. Besides, it is not safe in the castle."
Luna seems to understand what Xifa wants to do, she doesn't want to do it again...
"Listen, you can only rely on yourself. The faster you are, the safer I am! Understand!"
Xifa reached out and covered Luna's mouth, stopping her from speaking.
"Use the broomstick, take Elise and Ogg, and go to his cabin. I was the one who destroyed the cabin."
Xifa quickly added because he was afraid that Luna would not dare to enter the cabin whose door had been violently broken by him.
"You wait here, and when the fighting starts, you can leave quietly!"
Luna's eyes were filled with tears, Xifa was cruel and gave her a hug.
"I'm sorry. I will definitely come back to you!"
Standing up, Xifa staggered, forced himself to steady himself, and shook his head.
This mental confrontation is really... Standing up straight, Xifa waved his wand.
Sure enough, after releasing the magic, I felt a lot of mental pressure at this time.
Xifa estimated his endurance and found out that he could not cast multiple spells and compound magic. He should be able to cast spells one after another.
"Are you ready? I'm going to seduce Charles."
Luna held the broom, Elise was carried on her back, and Ogg was wrapped and tied into a ball by a rope. The other end of the rope was in Luna's hand.
Luna didn't answer, Xifa carried her on his back, sighed deeply, lifted up his steps and walked forward.
After a while, the footprints and the figure disappeared before his eyes.
"Crackling explosion"
It felt like there was enough distance from Luna and the others.
Xifa cast a magic spell and knocked down the curled-winged demon in the air.
He leaned against a tree and waited for Charles to appear.
Another lightning flashed, and Xifa's closed eyes slowly opened.
Charles appeared on the branch opposite him.
"Send them away and choose to stay?"
Charles' face was still pale, and his body was no longer haggard.
If you look closely, there seems to be blood on his fingers and the corners of his mouth.
"It brought me to such a low point that I discovered the three of them. However, I gave up chasing them and came to kill you instead."
"Anyway, I'm going to die after today, so I want you to be buried with me..."
Finally, he looked at Xifa with resentful eyes.
It was Xifa who intercepted his goods and failed his guarantee mission. Now, it was him again. Not only was he alone, but he also activated that black magic.
Every moment, his body is corroding and his soul is decomposing.
"Seeing as your condition is not very good, would you like to take one?"
Charles took out a bright red ball in his hand and tossed it up and down.
That's...Xifa's pupils shrank suddenly, "You put your men..."
"I'm going to die, and I just want to have a hearty fight before I die." Charles laughed wildly, "Why don't you take one? Your condition doesn't look good either."
"Thank you for your concern. Even if the condition is not good, you can't kill him."
Tsk, he was underestimated... Charles put away his smile, grabbed the fruit, stuffed it into his mouth and devoured it.
Red juice dripped on the ground.
After talking for so long, Luna should have left.
Xifa calculated the time and couldn't wait any longer. If he delayed it any longer, the stronger Charles would recover, the harder it would be for him to cope with it.
Xifa decided to take the lead and take the rhythm of the battle into his own hands.
"Ice-breaking Flying Blade"
After suffering the consequences of this curse, Charles naturally would not forcefully adopt this magic.
This was exactly what Xifa expected. Taking the opportunity, he used the Frost Path and quickly rushed into the depths of the Forbidden Forest.
"Where to run!" Charles found out that he had been deceived, and he became angry and turned into an invisible black airflow.
Rolling on the treetops chasing Xifa who was fleeing on the ground.
Obviously, Charles's consumption of dark magic is much stronger than that of West France.
Whenever Charles stops to take a breath, he eats a fruit to replenish his energy.
Xifa either speeds up to escape from his own perception range, or launches an attack on himself.
He didn't dare to bet whether Xifa's magic was the ice circulation that he had used during their previous meeting.
After several times, Charles was naturally very frustrated when he replenished half of it each time.
It's like a ball of meat with no displacement being kited by a slow-down shooter.
Several times, Charles couldn't hold back his anger and forcibly cast several large-scale magics.
Except for a few more trees falling down, there is no big trace.
Because the potholes on the ground were quickly filled with mud and water.
Once again dodging Xifa's ice-breaking flying blade, Charles suddenly burst into laughter.
"Xifa, originally, I wanted to give you a chance to fight with me. If you beat me, I will recognize you as alive. Unfortunately..."
"I don't want to have a hearty battle now, I just want you to die!"
Dark wizards have a kind of sacrificial magic, the price is the burning of the soul and the dissipation of the body.
Among them is a sacrifice curse, which is a curse that sacrifices one's own soul and body, wraps one's own hatred or resentment, and will not give up until the goal is achieved.
Apparently, Charles performed this black magic ritual.
"For the eternity of the soul!" Charles roared.
Black airflow visible to the naked eye emerged from Charles' body.
His eyes were so hollow, and the exposed skin was as dry as a needle pricking a balloon, visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, Charles was like a skeleton with a piece of skin attached to it.
What? His clothes? It had long been corroded by the black airflow.
Wrapped in the black air current, Charles' body seemed to be placed in flames.
Soon it was reduced to ashes.
Finally, in front of Xifa was a floating object with a red sphere in the center and a thick black coat on the outside. (Black fur ball with red eyes???)
Alarm bells rang in Xifa's heart. Did he turn into a dementor?
There was no time to think too much, "Call the gods to protect you"
A silver dragon emerged from the tip of the staff, but the silver patron saint could not stop Charles.
This was Charles' complete sacrifice of himself that turned into a curse. His soul gave up the chance of resurrection and merged directly into this curse.
The patron saint can only drive away negative emotions, and this kind of attack on the soul is naturally better than burning the soul and burning the soul.
Of course, this also requires Xifa to cast a fire spell and other black magic to break the black airflow outside the red core.
Otherwise, the soul-burning curse would not be able to harm Charles' soul.
If it fails once, the second magic will not be released.
This magic is a Charles brand missile, staring straight at Xifa.
Gritting his teeth, Xifa, who had no time to cast magic, decided to use teleportation.
He finally succeeded and hid aside, but one of Xifa's fingers was missing.
There was also a feeling of dizziness in my mind.
Although it took just a few breaths, the pain brought Xifa back to consciousness.
However, Xifa maintained a wry smile on his face and was struck by a curse in the heart.
Sure enough, you can't mess with dark wizards. They are all madmen who will make the decision to die with you. However, they still have this ability.
Holding his chest.
Xifa fell slowly.
After penetrating Xifa's heart, Charles' obsession naturally disappeared.
The black air flow also disappeared.
Leaning under the tree, Xifa couldn't feel the beating of his heart, and his body became heavier and heavier.
It's a pity that the magical world itself has not been able to truly step into it.
I failed to see the true magic of this world.
Will Elise and Luna be sad? I don’t know how long they can remember me...
I really hope that Professor Dumbledore can kindly cast a forgetting spell on them and make them forget me...
No matter what, I really like this world.
I'm really not willing to die like this...
The heart and brain are fatal injuries to living people who still rely on their bodies.
Fortunately, this is the outskirts of Hogwarts' Forbidden Forest.
It can be considered within the scope of Hogwarts.
Here, there are four giants of ancient magic contracted to protect the little wizard.
In the haze, Xifa felt that his soul seemed to be floating.
As if leaving his body.
I don't know if it's a fact or an illusion due to excessive blood loss.
If it is true, does it mean that he will become a ghost?
If it was an illusion, he would lose consciousness at any time.
After a while, in the boundless darkness, he saw a dragon-shaped creature roaring unwillingly.
In a daze, the picture disappeared again.
At the last faint moment.
"No!"
There was indeed a desperate cry from the sky.
But for Xifa, it was like a hallucination that came to mind in retrospect.
Is it Luna? It's a pity that I no longer have the strength to look at you again...
The last feeling coming from his body seemed to be a pair of cold hands pressing on the bloody hole in his chest.
Penetrating heart injury...
These were the last unwilling words that sounded in Xifa's mind.
