Chapter 702 John Wick, where is your limit
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
There are still two days left until the end of December.
During this time, Tang Mi finally came to his senses.
He was hesitant to talk around John several times.
"What do you want to say?" John couldn't stand his expression, so he spoke first.
"My lord, last time Lippi..." Tang Mi asked, "Can I see him again?"
"Is it you, or your girlfriend?" John looked at Tang Mi.
"It's me, and it's Oz."
Tang Mi was silent for a while, then said: "We all want to see him once."
John stared at Tang Mi, the subordinate who had followed him the longest.
"Send Ozzy Heard over here."
Tang Mi raised his head, but at this moment he hesitated.
"My lord, will you pay the price for doing that?"
Being able to let myself see Lippi again is not a simple magic.
Tang Mi hesitated. Compared with his dead friend, he didn't want anything to happen to John.
Just like, once in that place where a person needs to be sacrificed.
He is a leader and a dear friend.
John chuckled and shook his head, "You are not overwhelmed by longing, the price is not that big to me."
After he finished speaking, Tang Mi also nodded.
Tang Mi told Ozzy about meeting Lippi, and Ozzy was equally excited.
It would be great if the three of us who are friends can meet again.
This is the expectation Tang Mi saw on Ozzy's face.
Wait until noon.
While John was debating which bread to eat, Ozzy Heard, now the Director of Magical Law Enforcement, entered with Tommy.
"Your Excellency Wick." Oz said excitedly and respectfully.
Ozzy is not Tang Mi. In terms of relationship, in John's eyes, she is just Tang Mi's girlfriend.
Intimacy is different.
This is what Ozzy has learned in the Ministry of Magic all these years.
If it weren't for Tang Mi's face, Ozzy wouldn't be able to make such a rude request.
John looked at Oz, the former Hogwarts professor who is now the director of the most important department of the Ministry of Magic.
If Percy stepped down, Ozzy would be in contention for that spot.
"Hilde." John nodded, looked at Tang Mi, and said, "Are you ready, this time will still not be long."
"We are ready, my lord."
Tang Mi held Ozzy's hand, and the two looked at each other and nodded.
"Then as you wish."
John raised his hand, and with the other he clutched the locket on his chest.
A wave of fluctuations was transmitted.
The two of them only felt that something brushed against their bodies, like a line of sight, and like a gust of wind.
Nothing has changed around.
John put his hand down, he got up and walked outside.
"You have three minutes."
The door closes.
The two looked back, Lippi leaned against the wall and raised his hand to greet them.
"Tang Mi, Ozzy."
...
John didn't listen to what they had to say.
He glanced at the locket, and murmured to himself, "After all, it's just a pity."
Like the Mirror of Erised, you can see what you want.
This magic can evoke the obsession and regret in the heart.
This obsession, what constitutes, can be said to be a ghost, but it is not correct.
If the soul could be brought up so easily, John wouldn't have had to go to great lengths to figure out death in the first place.
"It's just to make my heart feel better, but many people will rush to this ability."
In John's view, that was a way of deceiving himself.
Riddle flew over, and John stretched out his hand for a foothold.
After taking down the letter brought by Riddle, John glanced at Riddle and asked, "Have you been attacked?"
Riddle nodded, but they were some blind-eyed Twolegs.
John stroked its feathers and let Riddle go.
He opened the envelope, his expression gradually changed from plain to dignified.
"Sure enough, the Muggle world cannot be underestimated."
In just a few months, Muggles have mastered some of the weaknesses of wizards.
Such as wands.
Losing a wand makes a wizard vulnerable.
The other party imprisoned a wizard, and even got a lot of useful information from Poland.
"Grindelwald, you have uncovered the weakness of the wizard." John lit the letter.
The flames were reflected on that young face, and John's pupils flickered with flames, "Muggles are learning about wizards. What I can do now is either destroy those people directly, or... try to contact them."
His expression was cloudy and uncertain.
In the face of the coming threat, John can destroy those people by acting resolutely.
But the result was to magnify the wizard's malice in front of Muggles.
There is no benefit in doing so, and it will leave troubles.
Forgetting the curse?
There is no shortage of smart people in the Muggle world, let alone people who can spot clues.
Snape didn't know how many people knew about wizards, unless the whole of Britain was forgotten, it was not safe.
John felt a little headache.
The mess that Grindelwald left for himself, and he himself got away with it without any psychological burden.
Those responsible for the stolen weapons, Snape would have contacted those people to understand what they were thinking.
such a dangerous task.
Selfless giving?
wrong.
That is just an obsession to fill regret.
John took out the resurrection stone.
"You want to use this power to rule the world, but you don't know that the human heart is the most unbreakable cage."
A deeply obsessed Slytherin.
After hearing the news, he stepped into the abyss where he might not be able to return without hesitation.
What he loves is the girl in his memory.
What he is obsessed with is that the mistakes he made cannot be undone.
He wanted to see him again, even if it was like opening the scar again, the bloody wound would make him more painful.
"Drinking poison to quench your thirst."
John put the resurrection stone back, at this time, the door also opened.
Oz snuggled into Tang Mi's arms, the eyes of this strong woman were red and swollen.
Seeing friends again makes women sentimental.
Tang Mi patted Oz on the shoulder, and said sincerely to John: "My lord, thank you."
John shook his head, "After all, it's just obsession and regret."
Tang Mi couldn't understand, after casting such a great magic, the adult's calm and unwavering mood.
Perhaps this is the difference between himself and the second king.
Only John himself knows the illusion of obsession and regret.
That's not very good magic.
On the contrary, when obsession and regret are set off, it will be like drinking poison to quench thirst, and cannot stop recalling in the mind.
Pain accompanies.
In his opinion, that can be regarded as a vicious curse.
He does not harm the body like the Unforgivable Curse, but it can destroy the soul.
...
Rose Fields in Nurmengard.
With the beating of the pointer, the pointer came to twelve midnight.
A new year is coming.
Grindelwald read softly: "Where is your limit, John Wick."
And the wizards who were here all left.
They all shoulder the mission of baptizing the world with holy fire, and with crazy ideals, they are walking towards the road of death that cannot return.
And all of this is a gift from Grindelwald to the white-haired boy in Godric's Hollow.
...
During this time, Tang Mi finally came to his senses.
He was hesitant to talk around John several times.
"What do you want to say?" John couldn't stand his expression, so he spoke first.
"My lord, last time Lippi..." Tang Mi asked, "Can I see him again?"
"Is it you, or your girlfriend?" John looked at Tang Mi.
"It's me, and it's Oz."
Tang Mi was silent for a while, then said: "We all want to see him once."
John stared at Tang Mi, the subordinate who had followed him the longest.
"Send Ozzy Heard over here."
Tang Mi raised his head, but at this moment he hesitated.
"My lord, will you pay the price for doing that?"
Being able to let myself see Lippi again is not a simple magic.
Tang Mi hesitated. Compared with his dead friend, he didn't want anything to happen to John.
Just like, once in that place where a person needs to be sacrificed.
He is a leader and a dear friend.
John chuckled and shook his head, "You are not overwhelmed by longing, the price is not that big to me."
After he finished speaking, Tang Mi also nodded.
Tang Mi told Ozzy about meeting Lippi, and Ozzy was equally excited.
It would be great if the three of us who are friends can meet again.
This is the expectation Tang Mi saw on Ozzy's face.
Wait until noon.
While John was debating which bread to eat, Ozzy Heard, now the Director of Magical Law Enforcement, entered with Tommy.
"Your Excellency Wick." Oz said excitedly and respectfully.
Ozzy is not Tang Mi. In terms of relationship, in John's eyes, she is just Tang Mi's girlfriend.
Intimacy is different.
This is what Ozzy has learned in the Ministry of Magic all these years.
If it weren't for Tang Mi's face, Ozzy wouldn't be able to make such a rude request.
John looked at Oz, the former Hogwarts professor who is now the director of the most important department of the Ministry of Magic.
If Percy stepped down, Ozzy would be in contention for that spot.
"Hilde." John nodded, looked at Tang Mi, and said, "Are you ready, this time will still not be long."
"We are ready, my lord."
Tang Mi held Ozzy's hand, and the two looked at each other and nodded.
"Then as you wish."
John raised his hand, and with the other he clutched the locket on his chest.
A wave of fluctuations was transmitted.
The two of them only felt that something brushed against their bodies, like a line of sight, and like a gust of wind.
Nothing has changed around.
John put his hand down, he got up and walked outside.
"You have three minutes."
The door closes.
The two looked back, Lippi leaned against the wall and raised his hand to greet them.
"Tang Mi, Ozzy."
...
John didn't listen to what they had to say.
He glanced at the locket, and murmured to himself, "After all, it's just a pity."
Like the Mirror of Erised, you can see what you want.
This magic can evoke the obsession and regret in the heart.
This obsession, what constitutes, can be said to be a ghost, but it is not correct.
If the soul could be brought up so easily, John wouldn't have had to go to great lengths to figure out death in the first place.
"It's just to make my heart feel better, but many people will rush to this ability."
In John's view, that was a way of deceiving himself.
Riddle flew over, and John stretched out his hand for a foothold.
After taking down the letter brought by Riddle, John glanced at Riddle and asked, "Have you been attacked?"
Riddle nodded, but they were some blind-eyed Twolegs.
John stroked its feathers and let Riddle go.
He opened the envelope, his expression gradually changed from plain to dignified.
"Sure enough, the Muggle world cannot be underestimated."
In just a few months, Muggles have mastered some of the weaknesses of wizards.
Such as wands.
Losing a wand makes a wizard vulnerable.
The other party imprisoned a wizard, and even got a lot of useful information from Poland.
"Grindelwald, you have uncovered the weakness of the wizard." John lit the letter.
The flames were reflected on that young face, and John's pupils flickered with flames, "Muggles are learning about wizards. What I can do now is either destroy those people directly, or... try to contact them."
His expression was cloudy and uncertain.
In the face of the coming threat, John can destroy those people by acting resolutely.
But the result was to magnify the wizard's malice in front of Muggles.
There is no benefit in doing so, and it will leave troubles.
Forgetting the curse?
There is no shortage of smart people in the Muggle world, let alone people who can spot clues.
Snape didn't know how many people knew about wizards, unless the whole of Britain was forgotten, it was not safe.
John felt a little headache.
The mess that Grindelwald left for himself, and he himself got away with it without any psychological burden.
Those responsible for the stolen weapons, Snape would have contacted those people to understand what they were thinking.
such a dangerous task.
Selfless giving?
wrong.
That is just an obsession to fill regret.
John took out the resurrection stone.
"You want to use this power to rule the world, but you don't know that the human heart is the most unbreakable cage."
A deeply obsessed Slytherin.
After hearing the news, he stepped into the abyss where he might not be able to return without hesitation.
What he loves is the girl in his memory.
What he is obsessed with is that the mistakes he made cannot be undone.
He wanted to see him again, even if it was like opening the scar again, the bloody wound would make him more painful.
"Drinking poison to quench your thirst."
John put the resurrection stone back, at this time, the door also opened.
Oz snuggled into Tang Mi's arms, the eyes of this strong woman were red and swollen.
Seeing friends again makes women sentimental.
Tang Mi patted Oz on the shoulder, and said sincerely to John: "My lord, thank you."
John shook his head, "After all, it's just obsession and regret."
Tang Mi couldn't understand, after casting such a great magic, the adult's calm and unwavering mood.
Perhaps this is the difference between himself and the second king.
Only John himself knows the illusion of obsession and regret.
That's not very good magic.
On the contrary, when obsession and regret are set off, it will be like drinking poison to quench thirst, and cannot stop recalling in the mind.
Pain accompanies.
In his opinion, that can be regarded as a vicious curse.
He does not harm the body like the Unforgivable Curse, but it can destroy the soul.
...
Rose Fields in Nurmengard.
With the beating of the pointer, the pointer came to twelve midnight.
A new year is coming.
Grindelwald read softly: "Where is your limit, John Wick."
And the wizards who were here all left.
They all shoulder the mission of baptizing the world with holy fire, and with crazy ideals, they are walking towards the road of death that cannot return.
And all of this is a gift from Grindelwald to the white-haired boy in Godric's Hollow.
...
