novelslam Chapter 942 Dead Stark and Picquery
Chapter 942 Dead Stark and Picquery
Chapter 942 Dead Stark and Picquery
Sitting on the execution chair, Meira Picquely gazes down:
The picture was spinning in the potion, her parents, her young brother...the whole family was neat and tidy.
Then I entered the school at the age of 11 and entered the picture of Ilvermorny; then I graduated and met Professor Targaryen; I entered the Magic Congress and became a young Auror; in England, I saw Stark and Granger for the first time... …
Meera was about to enter the water, but she didn't notice it, she just stared at the pool with a wistful smile on her face.
A sharp cry suddenly exploded from a distance.
Graves, who was about to leave, looked up at the corridor, and saw a black figure flying straight at an astonishing speed.
The cry alarmed Meera like a morning bell, shaking her out of her reverie.
She screamed suddenly.
The black death potion boiled, and in a high wave, it surrounded Meera in her chair, almost engulfing her.
Meera stood up to escape, nearly falling in her haste.She was desperately trying to keep her balance.
The sea eagle flapped its wings swiftly, rushed straight into the execution hall, and flew towards the pool.
Graves raised his wand, and there was a flash of light.But the sea eagle's speed was too fast, and he missed it directly.
The handsome bird of prey fell through the air, and landed on the water surface in the gust of wind. It opened its giant steel claws and firmly clamped the panicked Meera.
At this time, the boiling potion was only a few inches away from her!
William took Meera and flew to the shore. After landing, the girl was about to speak when he flicked his wand, and the light hit her between her eyebrows.
Meera fainted immediately, and William supported her, holding her half in his arms, and checked the girl's body.
William's reputation is too strong, everyone is not only familiar with his experience, but also has various magical abilities.
Like the Animagus form.
So becoming a sea eagle has leaked a lot of information.
William knocked Meera unconscious now, so she didn't need to modify her memory too much in a while.
She will not have sequelae, or even be found out, like Bertha Jorkins.
William was discreet, preferring to leave no leaks behind.
In dealing with Tom, there can be no negligence.
Graves looked at William, thinking about the sea eagle just now, a little surprised.
He asked warily, "How did you find this place?"
Of course, William relied on Newt's sniffing to track him all the way.
Sniff, sniff, forever!
However, William did not reply.
While guarding against Graves, he checked Meera's body and began to modify her memory.
"Don't worry, I just poured silent power into her body."
Grevi didn't act immediately, but wanted to make some words.
He smiled and said:
"That power hasn't spread, so she won't be able to die for the time being. But after a long time, it won't be so.
Now only I can peel off Moran, but you need to answer a few questions for me. "
William sneered, "It's obvious that your father stole the method from Newt, but now it's your unique skill?
Shameless! "
Graves' face was gloomy, and he narrowed his eyes:
"You know a lot."
"These are easy to investigate." William said with a chuckle: "Your plan has too many loopholes, it is full of loopholes.
Literally as stupid as your father.
No wonder, back then, Grindelwald chose to capture your father, become him, and infiltrate the Magic Congress. "
"And..." William continued to mock:
"Your Graves family, obviously descendants of the twelve Aurors, didn't expect to eat inside and out. You have long been the purgers."
"What do you know?!" Graves burst into anger suddenly, and he himself did not expect it.
"This world should be ruled by wizards. My ancestors guarded this land, cleaned up those magical animals, and protected Muggles.
They established the Magic Council, even before the Muggle government!
A "Secrecy Act", wizards are like mice, hiding in the shadows.
If this continues, wizards will perish sooner or later. "
Graves said indignantly:
"My ancestors realized this a long time ago. I followed my will and deliberately exposed the wizarding world. I also forced wizards and Muggles to go to war."
William taunted:
"So, when Picqueri opposed Momoran's plan, you are taking revenge on her now?"
"This is the punishment their family deserves." Graves clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his angry fingers dug into the skin.
"Who the hell are you?" he asked. "Why are you an Animagus and a sea eagle?"
The corner of William's mouth curled up, and he stood up after modifying his memory, and said with a smile:
"Don't you already have the answer?"
Graves glanced sideways at the young man with a relaxed expression, and his heart was already overwhelmed.
Even though he was well-informed, he was terrified to the extreme.
This young wizard in front of him is really Stark? !
However, countless evidences showed that although the two were similar, they were not the same person!
Graves' face was gloomy, he didn't know how to feel, and he didn't make a sound for a while.
After a while, he said slowly: "Then I am even more curious about your purpose.
The famous Stark actually hid himself in Ilvermorny with another identity a few years ago.
What exactly are you trying to do? ! "
William smiled: "For a greater purpose."
Before his words fell, Graves didn't say anything about martial arts, and raised his hand and shot a spell.
The slender green light, because it was too fast, swayed in the air like a young green snake, forming a subtle arc.
As the director of magic security, his status is equal to that of the director of the Auror office...Graves' strength is still good.
But William didn't dodge or evade, and stood quietly where he was.
When the light came close, he seemed to stretch out his hand casually, but it was a bold artist who tapped the tip of his wand and directly imprisoned the green snake.
But the aftertaste of magic power contained in the spell itself still drives it to vibrate.
With a flick of William's wand, the green glow instantly softened.
The next moment, the light exploded, it expanded three or four times, and shot towards Graves at a faster speed.
Graves was shocked.
No matter how great the newspapers said, only by seeing it with your own eyes can you understand... how outrageous the young wizard in front of you is.
Too strong!
Graves didn't dare to push himself too hard, and spread his arms, preparing to hedge the spell, and then took the opportunity to escape.
William held the wand in his hand, pointed at Graves, and took a light step.
Not too much grandeur, and no complicated spells.
Even his previous standing posture and the subsequent step were very casual, without any mastery at all.
But Graves still retreated a few meters, his face pale.
William was so unreasonable, he shot several spells in a row, and was hit by Graves until he spit out a mouthful of blood.
His body was almost knocked into the pool, and when he tried to get up with difficulty, another spell was cast and cut into his face.
A face was bloody and bloody, dying, dying.
Graves wasn't dead yet, but he knew it was just the young wizard who wanted to catch him and get information about the Clearers.
He lay by the potion, looked up at the sky, and suddenly grinned.
Stark's presence...was indeed a surprise he hadn't expected.
But for this plan, he has prepared for so long, does he really think that he only has Meera as his backup?
For a moment, although his consciousness began to blur, he thought of his father, the Scavenger, and... the meddling wizards.
"You wayward and ignorant wizards! Don't you see the future, don't you understand my purpose, and the imperative of all this?" Graves muttered to himself.
"I will sacrifice myself; I am willing...to use the destruction of my body to extinguish your last desire to make ends meet."
I pray that the wizard will remember my name...not as a terrible scavenger, not as a sinner who destroyed New York.
But as a glorious savior..."
Graves returned to the light, mustered the last strength of his body, and laughed madly:
"Haha, enjoy death, Stark, you can't save anything, neither New York nor the Muggles.
You yourself are destined to be buried here..."
With a roar, Graves jumped into the potion.
After a burst of bubbles, he completely disappeared.
William was also stunned.
He didn't expect Graves to be so decisive in order not to be caught.
wrong!
He was full of thoughts, and his face was instantly gloomy.
What does it mean that nothing can be saved?
Damn!
Graves must have placed Moran not only in Meera's body... He also has it in his own body!
If the plan goes well, Graves can naturally escape, and then silently strip his body.
If Meera's plan fails, he is ready to use himself as that human bomb!
But Graves has jumped in.
According to the speed at which the body is dissolving, William will now turn away with Meera, and he can definitely escape from the Capitol.
But the result has not changed, New York will undoubtedly be destroyed...
William stood by the sink, lost in thought.
At this time, Meera, who was knocked unconscious, had gradually woken up.
"Where's Graves?" She got up, looked at William, and asked quickly.
"I just jumped off." William looked at her calmly.
"What, what about Moran?" She was shocked.
"Graves also has one in his body, and it will explode in a few minutes at most, destroying New York." William replied.
Meera was pale, her nerves tensed, almost paralyzed with shock and despair.
William was very calm. He stared at Meera and asked softly:
"Will you trust me?"
Meera stared blankly at William.
In the past two days, she always felt that Professor Targaryen was different from before.
It was the same face... but it seemed even more attractive.
She froze for a few seconds, then nodded vigorously.
William held out his hand gracefully, and Meera grabbed it firmly.
He led her and walked to the potion.
Under Meera's horrified eyes, William led her, jumped down, and jumped into the death potion!
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