Addicted to Acting, I Seem to Have Screwed Up the Style of the World

But... why the original lever is a toilet lever! "

Allen, who reached the first level, complained subconsciously, and after a little thought, he already had a decision in his mind.

Life is a very precious thing, but life is precious, and love is more expensive. If it is for happiness, both can be thrown away.

"My choice is to appreciate a Thomas 360-degree turn!"

Allen shook the toilet pan in front of him quickly while talking, and then looked in the direction of the train expectantly while shaking his own life.

I'm sure about the 360-degree gyration, as I said, even Alsace can't stop it!

In fact, Alan, who just came to check the situation and had no intention of seriously breaking through the level, waited to be created and died without virtue. He probably already understood the situation here.

Those dummies are all irrational NPCs, and now he is in an illusion, and Alan, who doesn't know if breaking free by force will cause any chain reaction, did not choose to act rashly.

ah?Was judged to pass the customs?

At the next moment, Allen was a little blinded by the words of Mithra's Ring, this, this is the clearance?Does what I do have anything to do with morality?

The identification method is that the Mithra Ring did not give an answer, but after clearing the customs, Alan didn't pursue anything too much. Maybe this thing is similar to the exam.

The first pass is equivalent to testing a type, and it is not possible that after one type is tested, other types cannot be tested.

Allen walked forward without looking back, reached the second level and came to another dream world parallel to Harry and others. Allen frowned slightly as he looked at the paper on the table. The difficulty was not low.

If several answerers make a distinction, Voldemort belongs to the genius + hard work that has been polished over time, and Hermione belongs to the genius + hard work that has not yet been formed.

Compared with the former Alan, who is less talented, but from another world, Alan who came here this time mainly to learn magic-related things is an effort to learn.

If he is given enough time, it is basically a certainty to answer all the questions in front of him.

At this time, on the other side, after being instantly killed by Nobi Sea King many times, Voldemort was silent for a while and finally lowered the difficulty silently. The speed of that guy drawing his gun was so fast that he could not see the possibility of victory at all.

Silent casting also had to be done silently in the heart, and the hourglass that stored the magic power lent to him by the instant spell Hai Erbo couldn't support that level of consumption at all.

In the second difficulty, although Neptune's strength is extraordinary, there is a certain distance difference before the start of the game, and it is not so fast that he can't react.

With the help of frequent apparitions, Voldemort finally managed to delay until the end of time and went to the fourth level, the United States.

Mei's customs clearance method is to make paintings, and the paintings drawn are judged by the ring of Mithra.

In fact, the five trials conducted by the Mithra Ring today are different from the previous trials. After seeing Harry Potter's outrageous strength and Voldemort's current weakness.

Dumbledore directly adjusted the mode to the most relaxed, not thinking of trapping Voldemort at all.

After all, the current Voldemort has no way to grasp it even if he walks in front of the Sorcerer's Stone. The future magic circle he set up and learned from the Mithra Ring can perfectly protect the Sorcerer's Stone.

Voldemort actually knew a little about painting in the past. After passing this level easily, Voldemort went to the last level.

The last hurdle is also a question of the heart, asking whether I have really worked hard and whether I have really worked hard.

In this regard, Voldemort is quite frank. Except for Nobikai, who made Voldemort feel invincible, the other five stages basically didn't take too much time.

"The next thing is to pick the fruits of victory."

Voldemort, who was the first to pass five checkpoints, passed through the last light gate and arrived at the room where the Philosopher's Stone was stored.

"It's really just like what he said."

Looking at the unfamiliar magic circle in front of him, Voldemort frowned slightly, most of them... could not understand.

He couldn't understand how the magic circle in front of him was formed and how it worked. Facing this fact, Voldemort said to himself with emotion:

"As expected of the classical magic of the era of the four founders, it is really extraordinary. It's a pity why Dumbledore got such a good thing."

Voldemort and Dumbledore have different attitudes towards the intensity of magic.

In this version of the HP world, Dumbledore believes that magic will become stronger and stronger with the development of the times, and Voldemort is a supporter of the argument that the earth's environment has changed and the older it is, the stronger it is.

"The antiquity of the founder's era, let's break it with an even more fascinating antiquity, Wan Fu Bing Ying broke the precept... Let me see your power."

Voldemort took out one of the things that Hai Erbo gave him, and directly poked at the magic circle in front of him with the one-off version of Wanfu Bingying.

In the next moment, the magic circle collapsed in reality and fantasy, and Voldemort picked up the Philosopher's Stone at the same time.

"This power, um, very good, very good! It's back, the power of the past is back!"

Feeling the powerful magic power flowing in the spirit body, Voldemort was ecstatic.

On the other side, with the help of Hermione's cheat sheet, Harry and the others barely passed the lowest level of difficulty. After working hard to create a not-so-good painting, they finally arrived at Voldemort's location.

Harry, who was still remembering the gap between himself and the king of the sea, walked into the last room first, watching Voldemort who was holding up the Philosopher's Stone, Harry's pupils shrank suddenly.

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The enemy who killed his blood relatives is right in front of him, how could he remain indifferent!

Harry Potter's body tensed in an instant, and he punched like a dragon directly to kill Voldemort, but Voldemort was not a stepping stone, and the strength of the Dark Lord was undoubtedly among the legends in the world.

In terms of combat, Voldemort is even more legendary among legends. Now that his magic power is sufficient, Voldemort easily subdues Harry through transfiguration.

The main soul of Voldemort, who originally wanted to deal with Harry directly, was lost in thought at this moment. Is it really good to deal with Harry at this time?

Fate is not unchangeable, and now that he can easily kill Harry is proof that he is not immune to spells that target the soul and consciousness.

But one thing has to be admitted, Harry Potter is very likely to be very lucky in fighting him, and he can always display his usual strength beyond his own observation.

In fact, Voldemort, who was secretly observing Harry Potter, closed his eyes and fell into thought. The method of immortality for Horcruxes is powerful, but it also has obvious shortcomings.

That is, after splitting the soul, because of the side effect of malicious entanglement, you will become more ignorant.

But that Alsace really helped a lot, his method successfully turned himself into seven copies, and the souls that represented malicious side effects had been successfully killed.

But... after becoming sober, I realized my real enemy better.

Seeming to have thought of something, Voldemort did not choose to make a move but began to prepare lines.

But at this moment, the expression of the second figure who rushed out of the light changed instantly when he saw the scene in front of him.

Voldemort pointing his wand at Harry?

How could I just look at this situation!

"Voldemort, times have changed!"

Without hesitation, he took out a gun called the Sharpshooter, and faced this sentence Voldemort nodded in agreement: "Ron, right, you are right, times have indeed changed. But... in this already In the era of change, my strength and status are still standing at the top without any wavering!

Conform to the times, but you are not the only one! "

Voldemort directly stretched out his magic gun with his right hand and appeared. With a speed that Ron is currently difficult to touch, Voldemort took the lead in aiming the gun at Ron.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing this speed, Ron felt a sharp pain in his heart before he could pull the trigger. Voldemort shook his head and said in a disappointed tone:

"Your weakness and the use of skills make me feel ridiculous, this level of marksmanship seems to be too much weaker than the sea emperor.

You can get the inheritance that Dumbledore added to the Mithra Ring, and that is a real waste. "

Voldemort's tone hit Ron's heart, and at this time his consciousness gradually blurred, his soul returned to his body in the real world, and his body was instantly repelled to the gate of the trial ground.

"Ron!"

Seeing this scene, Harry shouted with tears in the corners of his eyes. It seemed that the scene when he was married to Ron and Hermione under the Gryffindor statue appeared in Harry's mind.

I don't want to be born on the same day in the same year, but I want to die on the same day in the same year. Could it be that today is the death date of my three siblings?

But at this moment, violent thunder suddenly struck at the light gate, and Hermione was seen holding a big knife, and the terrifying purple thunder wrapped around the knife directly slashed at Voldemort.

"After seeing the power of the new era, I have decided that I am no longer a person who does not make too much preparation before the battle."

Voldemort, who had already put a bunch of protective spells on himself, said while aiming at Hermione in front of him and pulled the trigger again. With a gunshot, Hermione's consciousness returned to her body.

"Hermione! Voldemort, I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

Watching his best friend die, Harry felt that his heart was full of holes at this moment. Facing the angry Harry Potter, Voldemort frowned and hit him with a curse:

"Kuo noise, you'd better give me a good sleep and calm down first."

Seeing that Harry had already fallen asleep because of the effect, Voldemort began to think about what he should do. Should he take this opportunity to try the Imperius Curse to brainwash him or...

No, the Imperius Curse could be easily discovered by Dumbledore, which did not meet his goal of turning Harry Potter into a long-term pawn.

If possible, um, the best way is to bewitch with words.

Voldemort began to think about what lines to say later, but a small part of Harry's consciousness in a coma came to another dream at this moment.

Xia Qing changed his image at this time, and was ready to start doing what he was most proficient in.

"Harry Potter, open your eyes, I am Joan of Arc, the referee of a super high school level match."

In the darkness, Harry was awakened by a voice. When he opened his eyes, he saw a faint gleam of Joan of Arc in the darkness.

"Jean, Jeanne?"

Harry couldn't hide his surprise when he heard the name. Could it be the Joan he knew?That French saint?

"This is the emperor's remembrance. With it you can defeat all Dark Lords. Besides, I want to share with you something I know."

Joan nodded and stretched out her right hand, and then a pale golden pattern appeared out of thin air on her right hand.

"Thank you, thank you, what do you know?"

After Harry thanked him a little at a loss, he quickly turned his attention to the second half of Joan's words.

"Yes, in order to defeat Voldemort, you must first understand Voldemort, so I hope to share with you some knowledge of madmen.

The flow of time here is different from that of the outside world. If you are willing, during this period of time, I will share with you the knowledge of madmen I have mastered without reservation. "

Joan of Arc nodded and said, and Harry felt a little dizzy, he was beaten to death by Voldemort, and then saw Joan of Arc in France.

Wait... At that time, the relationship between the two countries didn't seem to be very good. If Jeanne of Arc, she shouldn't beat me up because I'm British, right?

Something suddenly came to Harry's mind, and facing this thought, Jeanne said subtly: "Ashes to ashes, dust to ashes, fantasy to fantasy, dreams to dreams. All the past has disappeared, only the unforgettable Only failures can lead to reborn growth, rest assured, Harry, I will not do anything that threatens your safety.

Harry, I'm not lying. I'm a saint after all, and I've always spoken honestly. Don't worry, I'm not a liar at all. "

Joan uttered a series of comforting words, and the humor cells in Harry's mind began to diverge, and he wanted to say something next time, you will write me a letter.

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"Wait, can you know what's on my mind?"

After reacting, Harry suddenly showed a surprised expression, staring straight at Joan of Arc at this moment.