Joyous Jun's Own Opinion

"You're right. Every time I talk to some Muggles, they look at me like a crazy old man, but it doesn't matter. It's their thoughts that hurt me. Most regrettable, They look at us like they are looking at the rotting corpses in the lower reaches of the river, how sad it is, but I can't refute it at all." Dumbledore's beard trembled slightly, and the pain was clearly visible.

"That's why I'm here!" Li Luo was beaming with joy. "I have brought you a new power. This kind of power does not require research, progress, or even learning. Only your heart is strong enough."

Li Luo's words made Dumbledore see the powerful side of the emotional spectrum, but correspondingly, Dumbledore's keen wisdom also made him see the negative side.

"Tom has the same big heart, but all he brings is fear."

"Fear is also a part of the emotional spectrum. Tom Riddle only uses the power of fear mechanically. In fact, the power of the emotional spectrum is positive. Another noun for fear is order, so although Tom Riddle has a huge army , but he is the weakest and the one with the lowest utilization rate of color light."

"Fascism is not order." Dumbledore retorted to El.

"No, fascism is order." Li Luo was surprised that Dumbledore knew the word fascism, but then thought that Dumbledore was also a person who participated in World War II after all. "Although everyone is slandering fascism, you and I know that there is never a wrong system, only an outdated system. There is never any right or wrong, only different positions."

"This is probably where our differences lie, sir. To be honest, I don't know what to call you now." Dumbledore used honorifics, but this did not conceal his dissatisfaction with Li Luo.

"Justice endures, but darkness shall pass away."

Seeing the firm look in Dumbledore's eyes, Li Luo waved his hands helplessly. "Well, who made our camps different? Chaos and order are still not the same thing, but professor, a new era has arrived. I created this era, but the protagonists are you."

"But you will also join this battle, one day." Dumbledore said resolutely.

"At the right time, by the way, I am now called Wo Rong, and the drama has reached the second act, the Legion of the Seven Lanterns has risen, and the next moment is the war of the Sinestro Legion. War has always been the best catalyst to promote development. So my last order to Tom Riddle is - war!"

"You are simply crazy, but I have to admit that what you did is right, but even so, I will try my best to stop you." Like all heroes, Dumbledore bravely blocked the way of the big boss But it's a pity that Li Luo won't make a move now.

"One last reminder, professor, people die in wars. Hogwarts is no longer safe. I will not take action until the final moment."

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No.16 Chapter Eternal Life

As Li Luo said, the war had begun, and Voldemort led his men to attack the Ministry of Magic, although the result was not very good.

The power of fear is not so easy to control. Dumbledore said that Voldemort is very powerful, but in Li Luo's view, he is actually very weak.

"Scrimgeour, has anyone told you that the power of the emotional spectrum is mutually restrained, and the will will eventually yield to the light of fear." The dazzling yellow light spread throughout the Ministry of Magic, Voldemort declared arrogantly, one by one Auror Succumbed to fear, but there are still a few people who persist, such as Scrimgeour.

Scrimgeour raised his arms high and clenched his fists tightly. A green light curtain protected the Aurors who were still fighting. His sharp eyes looked directly at Voldemort, and his unyielding spirit was high, really like ancient times. knight.

"It seems that you don't know what a yellow defect is!" Voldemort looked at Scrimgeour contemptuously. The light of will will always submit and fear. The Ministry of Magic will be his first stop, and then he will gather seven kinds of light , Revenge that guy fiercely.

But any great person often ends in indecent things, just like Abraham Lincoln died at the hands of an unknown gunman, and Archduke Ferdinand ended in Serbia. Soon, Voldemort was killed. Slapped in the face.The green beam of light in Scrimgeour's hand became more and more powerful, countless beams of light shot out, and the wizard's poor imagination could only make him emit beams of light.

The Death Eaters were knocked out, even Voldemort was repulsed, and the Light of Will unexpectedly repelled Voldemort.But it is a pity that the temporary victory did not restore the whole situation. It is not that the enemy is too strong, but that the teammates are too cheating.

Even if Scrimgeour can resist Voldemort, how long can one person resist, and he is facing the most powerful dark wizard in the past century. Although the power of color light is strong, magic is not weak, isn't it?

Scrimgeour was beaten again by Voldemort after the initial blow. Voldemort admitted that he was a little angry now. Ever since he was dissected by that guy and humiliated with Cruciatus, he felt his prestige was declining. The Death Eaters still feared him, but something was missing.

Because what they believe in now is the guy named Sinestro. Looking at the stubborn Scrimgeour, Voldemort knocked him into the air with one blow, and then entered the beating mode, and Scrimgeour's strength has been rising.

Although he has been beaten all the time, Scrimgeour knows that he has the hope of defeating that noseless guy, which is really ridiculous. On the contrary, the weak who has been beaten all the time has hope of victory at this moment, while the one who has been violent is constantly declining with.

A sudden red light attacked Voldemort who was beating Scrimgeour, and the thick and bloody red light carried an indescribable power.

"Voldemort!" Accompanied by a terrifying roar, a blood-red figure overturned everything. Although the power of the yellow light is powerful, the power of the red light is also superior. Therefore, it is no surprise that Voldemort was sent flying again. go out.

Looking at the red figure, Voldemort laughed at him mercilessly. "Let me see who this is, the rebellious son of the Black family, who would have thought that the noble, pure-blooded Black family would have such an unworthy descendant."

Voldemort raised his wand, one against two, not cowardly, but Sirius Black and Scrimgeour retreated steadily, a little unable to resist.

"I didn't expect that you would betray Voldemort." Scrimgeour said to Sirius Black with a smear of blood from the corner of his mouth.

"You are talking nonsense, I will tear you up first, Voldemort killed James, he is my eternal enemy." The red blood flame wrapped around Sirius Black's body, making it extra ferocious.

"The power of color and light is never deceiving. Dumbledore told me that you might wish. I still didn't believe it, but now I believe it!" Scrimgeour said.

But Voldemort would not give the two a chance to have a pleasant chat.

"Have you talked enough? Then die." The miserable green Avada Kedavra went towards Sirius Black. Facing the miserable green light, the crimson running bull materialized in this world .

"Crush him, bloody cow!" Sirius Black laughed wildly and went straight to Voldemort.But the gap in strength is not so easily smoothed out.

Once again, Sirius was knocked away.

"Enough! Tom!" Just when everyone was about to die heroically, an old figure came, and the blue phoenix with three faces swept away all the Death Eaters in an instant, and Dumbledore descended as a savior .

"Dumbledore, Blue Hope. I knew he wouldn't just give me power, so come on, Dumbledore, let's fight." Voldemort shouted arrogantly.

"It's useless, Tom, you don't even dare to summon Parallax now. Among the seven lamps, you are the weakest existence. You have desecrated the spectrum of emotions." Dumbledore said calmly.

"Ahaha, blasphemy, there is no blasphemy, Dumbledore, the emotional spectrum is there, no one has discovered him, and the disaster has picked it up from history, and I have used its power to the extreme."

"Fear is the source, Seyster's authority!" As Voldemort chanted in a low voice, the yellow light instantly covered the audience, but what he was facing was a pincer attack from three colors of light. Soon, Voldemort was defeated. .He was unwilling to watch Dumbledore disappear into the sky as a yellow beam of light.