Marvel – Immortal Path

Li Ang stepped into the door first, turned sideways and looked at the little wizard indifferently. The causal entanglement on the opponent's body became denser, hiding the sky and covering the earth's conspiracy net Surrounded by Harry Potter, like flies wrapped in spider webs in a spider web.

The sources of these causal entanglements can be roughly divided into several channels.

The powerful white wizard, Dumbledore at the Watts Magic Academy in Hogun;

The black Demon King returning from the dead in the depths of hell, Demon prostrating on the ground;

The Ancient One who had met Li Ang and now occupies the sorcerer tower;

A certain priest at the St. Peter’s Division Church in Westminster;

An unknown existence inside the British Empire Parliament Building;

These people can be regarded as chess players on the stage of London City, revolving around the great plan of the foreign gods .

Who is the enemy? Who are the friendly forces? Who harbor ulterior motives and who are trustworthy?

On the narrow chessboard, the situation is turbulent, and all Li Ang can use now is this chess piece named "Harry Potter" that's all.

Under the blessing of constant invisibility incantion, wizard Harry saw the "family" lying in the hospital bed.

The old cousin Dali, who fisted him in the past, was paralyzed on the bed, with bloody nose and swollen face, his legs tied with several layers of gauze, and his stubby arm was tied with a broken sling.

The uncle Vernon who has always regarded him as a burden, his face is even more miserable, he was smashed torn skin and gaping flesh by the refugee steel pipe, and there was no good meat on his body.

For more than ten years, the Dursley family has been practicing cold violence and scornful discrimination against Harry Potter, forcing him to live in cramped cabinets and attics, wearing old clothes like curtains. Cousin Li and his companions have bullied Harry since childhood.

Harry had to admit that at a certain moment, he deep in one's heart had a hint of ecstasy and taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.

But soon after, he looked towards Aunt Petunia on the next hospital bed.

This thin woman is the younger sister of oneself mother, and has the deepest blood bond with oneself.

She was lying on the bed like this, her eyes narrowed into a gap because of swelling and pain, and the skin everywhere showed a horrible to see blue purple-it was the scars of iron rod blows left by refugees from the Middle East.

This whisper of joy was quickly overwhelmed by the sadness and sympathy brought about by empathy. Growing up in this distorted family atmosphere, Harry did not become a sociopath. On the contrary, his heart Still soft and gentle.

Harry bowed involuntarily and cautiously lifted the wounded hair on his aunt's forehead, staring at the blood relative he had hated and resented.

He couldn't imagine the despair that this woman encountered a few hours ago.

Aunt Petunia opened her eyes vaguely, a hoarse and vague "wu wu" sound in her throat, and the nurse on the side of the ward rushed to check it out, making Harry Potter uncomfortable. Back down without hurriedly.

Li Ang looked at the disillusioned expression on Harry's face and said indifferently: "Do you know why Dumbledore sent the little Heavenly Wolf star to rush to pick you up?"

Harry realized something and was silent.

"Because the most powerful white wizard in the United Kingdom and even the European wizard world, the Principal of Hogun Watts, the most trustworthy old man, worried about you, Harry Potter, after knowing that his family was killed, Will be impulsive and angry, and commit the crime of killing."

Li Ang's tone is extremely calm, but Harry Potter can clearly taste the joke of Earth Grade,

"He treats you as a watchdog that needs to be closely guarded, a sharp sword that needs to be hidden in a scabbard. Before he meets the black Demon King head-on and achieves his predicted destiny, Harry Potter can't become addicted. Kill the evil."

"It’s not like that." Harry said grimly, "Dumbledore wouldn’t think that way..."

"You don’t even think oneself like that. Can’t persuade.” Li Ang indifferently exposed the lie and said casually: “According to the plan, the little Heavenly Wolf star will take you to his family’s ancestral home, where you can enjoy the long-lost family warmth, and the feelings are happening in Germany. Nothing is known about the tragic events of the Siri family.

Until the time is right, the bloody scars have scabbed, and Dumbledore will tell you the truth lightly, and you will be in a brief moment of anger and pain Then let go-after all, the Dursleys have abused you for so long, they deserved it, right?"

"..." Harry Potter's figure trembled a little, he The lightning-like scar on his forehead began to faintly hurt again, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," Li Ang said, "I am a kind chess player, no Use "love" and "justice" to restrain your every action like Dumbledore did.

It is up to you to decide what you want to do.

As long as you are willing, I am now You will be able to drive out the Transmission Gate, let you return to the little Heavenly Wolf star, and reunite with the wizard friends."

The wizard Harry hesitated for half a second, still standing on the spot, motionless.

"Hehe, let me change the question."

Li Ang said calmly: "Mr. Potter, according to statistics, the Middle East refugee riots in London have caused 300 A London resident died, more than two thousand people were injured, more than 300 vehicles were destroyed, and more than 200 facade houses were damaged.

Do you want this matter to be dealt with fairly?"

"Uh, what?" Harry Potter was still just a teenager who hadn't graduated. After abrupt questioning, he could only say: "Of course I hope. But this should be what the United Kingdom court should do... ."

"No, the answer is wrong."

Li Ang laughed indifferently and said casually: "On the opposite of the Middle East refugee issue, the United Kingdom court will not pursue the issue too deeply, raised high, Put it down gently.

Albene, who hurt your aunt’s family and other six people, will only face imprisonment penalties ranging from 3-10 years, and because they are refugees from the Middle East, there will be additional penalties. Reduction."

"Impossible."

Harry Potter's head shook like a rattle, "This is absolutely impossible."

Neither did Li Ang To explain, pull out a Transmission Gate and step into it again, "Come with me."

This time, the location where the Transmission Gate is open is the prison cell of the Scottish police.

There are groups of refugees held in the cell, each of them in handcuffs, and many of them are still covered with blood on their clothes-most likely it is other victims.

Li Ang introduced to Harry: "These are the six people of Abbeni, Basel, Fanig, Ghalib, Harun, and Hassan.

Their Occupations are lawyers, doctors, engineers, bus drivers, skilled workers, and teachers. According to the United Kingdom immigration policy, they are all good people with professional skills who can contribute to the building of United Kingdom."

Harry looked at the six Middle Eastern men and found that they had no guilt on their faces, and they were even quite content with their faces.

Li Ang took out his short-handled magic wand, and pointed at the Middle Eastern refugees across the iron railings of the prison. A cartoon-like pale dialog appeared on their heads, revealing their various Inner acitivity.

Abbeni’s mind is, "It was the British Government who took the initiative to accept us, but they could not provide us with a better living environment, could not respect our living customs, and even casually used Christian churches. Come as a temporary shelter! These heretic are damned."

What Basel thought in his heart was, "Ai, I shouldn’t have joined, I have a serious job, I miss my wife and children, I need the teachings of the prophet."

What Fanig thought was, "I did the contraceptive procedure at the time, so I can leave no personal traces of torture. As long as I find a good lawyer, the penalty can be reduced. Treated as a crime of deliberate injury. Even more how United Kingdom law cannot be investigated so extensively, and can be imprisoned for several months and several years at most."

The anger suddenly flooded Harry's heart, and he wanted to take out his magic wand. , Using a certain "vicious" witchcraft to experiment on these Middle Easterners.

But he couldn't. The teachings from Dumbledore were so strong that it made this young wizard of innocent nature more "kind".

"They, don’t they regret their own behavior?!"

"On the contrary, this is normal for them." Li Ang explained: "If you are willing to collect information If you do, you will find that in a certain collection of their common hadiths, the thirty-fifth, sixty-fifth, and 99th chapters all emphasized that forcing a relationship with a pagan female prisoner of war does not violate the teachings, and only needs to be done. Good contraceptive procedures are enough.

In other words, the heinous behavior that you think is not that serious in their eyes-on the contrary, they can also go back and say that you do not respect their life. Customs."

"..."

Harry Potter has never been so angry as he is now. His blood is boiling like a boil, and the palm of his hand clenches the wand tightly. .

But in the end, he still didn't do anything. He was just a weak voice that could not be recognized by oneself. He said slowly: "The United Kingdom court will give them a fair trial."

Li Ang said with a faint smile: "Harry, you are still too young to have a snack."