"You want to know what the future holds?"

The God of Nightmares pointed his finger on Hoffa's forehead, "This is the result of my deduction. It doesn't matter whether I agree or not."

Water rippled along his forehead.

Everything in sight disappeared.

Grindelwald, Voldemort, Wormtail, Nicoléme, the maze, the resurrection pool, the world of fire, and Harry Potter in front of me.

Hoffa entered a strange state, like a lucid dream.

He became a third person, a body whose soul drifted away.

But his body did not die. As soon as he closed his eyes and opened them, another existence entered his body, and the familiar yet unfamiliar body started to move on its own.

Consciousness returns to flow again.

"It's all over, Hoffa, unless you become like me, you will never be my opponent."

Grindelwald sighed and looked at his students in front of him, with an expression that seemed both happy and sad.

"I have to admit that you are different from the other people I have met. It is precisely because of your presence that you light up my lonely life and make me less boring. When we wake up next time, maybe we can do it

A harmonious pair of teachers and students."

"Why are you talking to him so much?"

Voldemort lay on the ground, laughing heartily: "It's useless, Bach, you are dead, hahahahahahaha. This time, you will definitely lose, just accept your fate."

"Farewell."

Countless Grindelwald visions said.

They all stretched out their hands, and each person's arm grew into a tentacle. The tentacles were extremely sharp and numbered in the thousands. If Hoffa was stabbed, he would be pierced by thousands of arrows and could never be repaired.

"Run! You fool!"

Aglaia's soul shouted from him.

"Let's go...let's go..."

Nico Flamel croaked in his arms: "It's impossible... you... you... you have to survive..."

But when Hoffa raised his head, his whole person had changed.

Like a dance, he took light steps and dodged attacks from all directions. Countless tentacles of Grindelwald's illusions passed by him, failing to touch any part of his body.

The meteorite summoned by Miller turned into countless flowers with one finger of his hand the second before it hit him, and exploded on the maze arena.

Naniji, who bit him, turned into a toy balloon the moment it bit him. It fell to the ground and bounced a few times, which was very funny.

Hoffa, who was in a state of soul, looked at all this in astonishment. It was impossible for him to do all of this, at least not like the God of Nightmares, who could walk leisurely in the courtyard, neither slow nor slow, very elegant, and even full of rhythm and rhythm.

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From a certain perspective, it seems that he is the real owner of that body.

Then, with one eye and one hand, he swayed lightly in front of Grindelwald and pointed lightly.

The shocked Grindelwald swelled up.

His body stretched and twisted like a balloon, eventually turning into a transparent and colorful dragon hundreds of meters long. Bubbles bubbled on the dragon's body and had no specific shape.

The one-armed Hoffa held down the head of the Dragon of Nothingness, his expression was calm, without any emotion or anger, and he whispered: "That's it."

Aglaia laughed desperately, feeling so sad that she couldn't help herself.

"It's you again... It was you fifty years ago, and it will still be you fifty years later." The Dragon of Nothingness said in the hands of the God of Nightmares: "But it's too late, you are no match for the God of Death, my people have already opened

Once the door to Helheim is opened, soon, the cold wind of the mysterious realm of death will blow through every corner of the earth, and no one will survive."

"You can't kill everyone, they will reproduce again." The Nightmare God said without joy or sorrow.

"Then let's see who is faster."

The Dragon of Nothingness sneered, "The world is destroyed faster, or the destiny is restored faster."

Then, there was an unexpected explosion.

Something collapsed.

Endless white light surged from the sky, which was the opened door to the underworld. Cold wind blew across the earth. Tens of thousands of people in the audience were blown by the cold wind, and their bodies were shattered into pieces like paper.

Hoffa looked at all this and felt a sense of alienation in his heart.

Six thousand reincarnations made all of this extremely familiar, and he could even deduce the future results without the help of the God of Nightmares.

It turns out that all of this has happened a long time ago.

Looking at the cold wind swallowing the earth, "Hoffa" holding down the Dragon of Nothingness also expanded, stretching and twisting infinitely.

In the end, the God of Nightmares returned to his most primitive appearance. It was huge, with countless arms, and its lower body was covered with stinging tentacles flying like jellyfish. Its head was wrapped in a ball of black smoke, and it had no nose or mouth.

Every hair on the head is a tentacle hundreds of meters long, and only the eyes as huge as lakes project endless reincarnation and void.

It starts dancing.

Such a huge body is still extremely light, spinning and leaping. Every time it rotates, someone falls asleep, and with every step he takes, Grindelwald's expression becomes more painful.

Finally, he covered his head and roared wildly.

The dance continued, and the God of Nightmares waved his endless arms, growing countless scary or kind faces. It rotated and jumped, its speed became faster and faster, and its body became smaller and smaller.

As Grindelwald roared, more people got up quietly. They spontaneously raised their wands and repaired the damaged venue. The collapsed platform was re-erected, the flames were extinguished by the rain, and the corpses on the ground were

Carrying it up silently.

As time goes by, the size of the God of Nightmares becomes smaller and smaller, and it gradually turns into a black ring that is similar to a black hole. There are circles of arms around the ring. Those arms fiddle and control lightly.

Consciousness and memory are ten thousand times more powerful than the most advanced puppet curse.

But Hoffa, who was watching all this, knew that it was taking him back to the starting point of all cause and effect.

The destroyed cue ball court was restored to its original state, and the crowd carried the body and threw it into the Black Lake. Then it dispersed in all directions.

I saw the God of Nightmares grabbing hold of the Dragon of Nothingness, and the endless attraction came out from the black hole, completely sucking the twisted monster into the black hole.

Black holes are getting smaller and smaller.

The rotation is getting faster and faster.

After the monster was torn and peeled off, the creatures that were subsequently devoured by it were revealed, including not only Dumbledore, but also countless teachers from Hogwarts.

They fell to the ground, and the last thing they saw was that the god of nightmares disappeared into time and space.

Dumbledore got up and rushed towards the black hole, seeming to be calling someone's name.

Miller, who was ready to go, fell to the ground like an out-of-control puppet. He woke up from the Imperius Curse, looked at the black hole in mid-air in horror, let out a cry of pain, and rolled and crawled in tears.

Running towards him.

Are they calling themselves?

Hoffa didn't know that he couldn't hear any sounds or feel any emotions. He had lost control of his body. At this moment, he was just a bystander.

Then, the black hole disappeared.

The God of Nightmares took him and completely disappeared in this time and space, and all traces of his existence were gone. There was no Nico Flamel, no Grindelwald, and not even the God of Nightmares himself.

Those who were covered by the dream all woke up, and those people lost the memory of what they saw, as if everything was a nightmare, it quickly disappeared from their minds.

Voldemort and Wormtail escaped, and on the way, they killed Cedric Diggory, who was trapped in the Stone Lotus. Nothing had really changed.

Darkness swallowed Hoffa's vision and his soul.

Another era has begun.

Another cycle has begun.

Only the gods live forever and the rules are immortal.

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"Are you satisfied?"
To be continued...