The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

Chapter 245: broken dreams

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"Oh, it really surprised me."

In a blink of an eye, the originally peaceful and peaceful world shattered like glass, and all the scenes turned into grotesque fragments.

"Aren't you going to worship me? An ant"!

The world is endlessly elongated in a limited field of vision, and then fades away, turning into death-like whiteness.

"Who are you? Are you too timid to reveal your true colors to a 12-year-old child?"

Astoria looked at the black shadow floating in the distance, and asked in a deep voice.

"A bug will always be a bug, even if it steals my authority."

"You claim to destroy me completely, but in the end you are still using the power you stole from me. It's really sad and ridiculous."

The black shadow said in a very mocking voice.

"You don't even dare to look directly at the ants in your mouth, so who is the real ants"?

Astoria laughed mercilessly.

"You've managed to **** me off, lowly human being."

"And as a reward, I will leave you with a clear awareness when I occupy your body in the future, so that you can clearly feel how the things you cherish are slowly crushed into pieces."

The voice said coldly.

"If I didn't need this body, a humble species like you wouldn't deserve my direct gaze"!

"Then if you have the ability, come and grab it. What's the point of talking but not doing anything?"

Astoria could tell at this time that the other party didn't have the strength to compete with him for control of his body at all, and was just bluffing here.

"Those drugs may save you for a while, and the will of this world can also help you under certain special circumstances, but there will always be a day when you are really desperate for the world, I will let you feel It's really hopeless."

The voice snorted coldly, and then continued:

"Remember, you will really know what real despair is, and you will feel the taste of destroying everything with your own hands."

"Humans are inherently dirty and stupid creatures, stealing my power, stealing my knowledge, and finally using everything against me".

"However, lower creatures will always be lower creatures. Death is eternal to you, but to me it is just a long sleep under the ice."

"On the day I return to the world, all rebels will die!"

"So you're still incapacitated and furious, and can't actually do anything."

Astoria looked at the angry black figure, but he didn't feel any panic in his heart, instead he found it very funny.

"Interesting, you were able to steal a little bit of my authority, no wonder the coercion that would have shattered your mind to death has no effect on you at all."

The king of the old era stopped his roar, and there was a hint of doubt in his tone.

"You can even have spiritual vision on my previous memories, and your bloodline is basically close to that of a pure-blooded dragon."

"But it doesn't matter, the stolen power is still stolen after all. When I return to the world, what you took will be returned at several times the price."

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