Harry Potter’s Death Authority

　　 After Lisa and Irene got dressed, Charlie took them to the living room downstairs.

Two doll-like girls made Jesse and Abbe sitting in the living room bored in a daze. Jesse looked at Charlie and said, "Charlie, I didn’t expect your two sisters to dress up so beautifully. If they grow up , Must be a heartthrob!"

　　 Charlie ignored Jesse's ridicule and said, "Lisa, Irene, you just sit here for a while, I'll get you food inside!"

After talking about Charlie, he took out the breakfast that Chris prepared for them. After Charlie allocated the breakfast, he said to Ellie, Jesse and Abbot, "There is not enough stuff, so you sit down and I will make it for you. food!"

　　 Lisa was immediately dissatisfied when she heard that, she put down the milk cup in her hand and opened her small lips covered with milk stains and said, "No, I also want to eat my brother's loving breakfast!"

　　 Irene, who was drinking milk on the side, also booed after hearing it, "I want it too, I want it too! Don't forget my share, cousin."

　　 After hearing that, Ellie asked with some confusion, "What kind of breakfast?"

　　 Charlie smiled and replied, "It's just a heart-shaped omelet and other breads. They call these breakfasts of love."

　　 Charlie walked to the kitchen after he heard it. After hearing that, Ellie said unexpectedly, "I didn't expect you to make breakfast. It's amazing. Can I not see how you make breakfast with love?"

　　 "Of course you can! What, do you want to learn?" Charlie said indifferently.

　　 "Yeah" Allie nodded and followed Charlie to the kitchen.

　　 When Allie walked into the kitchen, he found that Charlie’s breakfast scene was different from what he had imagined. He just leaned on the side and looked at the pot like this without doing anything.

　　 It was really strange that he didn't see him start or chant the spell, the stove automatically ignited the flame, the pan was suspended in the middle of the flame, and at the same time, the knife on the chopping board cut open the ham.

Then the oil was poured into the pot by itself, and the ham sausage, which was pierced into a heart by a toothpick, was put into the pot by itself. Then an egg flew over the ham from the side and began to spin at high speed, and then opened it under the influence of a pair of invisible hands. The mixed liquid of egg liquid and egg yolk inside is accurately poured into the heart-shaped frame of the ham.

　　 Allie looked at the incredible scene and asked, "Charlie, how did you do this? I didn't see you chanting and casting spells, and these kitchen utensils are not magic items."

"The strength in my body is a bit special. It is relatively solid and can directly reveal the touches in my body. This is a way of exercising my strength. For some reasons, I use these from where I need my hands after vacation. Power takes its place." Charlie explained while watching Ellie.

Allie watched Charlie talking to herself but other movements in the pot were still continuing, so she asked suspiciously, "Why are you talking to me while the pot is still frying? Don't these powers of yours need to be controlled by yourself? "

　　 "Oh, this! I don't know why I can use these powers for fixed-pattern exercises with one mind and two purposes, as if this power was managed by me." Charlie said.

Allie was a little confused. "Hosting? What is this?" Charlie realized that Allie couldn't understand the word and explained, "This is a vocabulary in the Muggle world, uh, you can understand it as if someone is helping me. Just like manipulation."

　　 "Oh, it's like this!" Allie showed an expression like this.

　　 Suddenly Charlie felt a strange sensation in his body. It was a feeling of relief, as if the heavy object that had been pressing on him had been removed.

　　 Charlie felt that something might happen to him, so after placing everything in the air, he withdrew his own power and said to Ellie, "Next, let's fry!"

　　 Charlie suddenly felt that his vision suddenly turned black when he finished speaking. No, he came to a strange world, full of endless darkness and mist everywhere.

　　Charlie walked in this space and found that it was full of despair and silence. Except that he had no living body, he stepped on a dark and silent space under his feet, as if he was walking in the void.

"Hey! Anyone? Where is this?" Charlie yelled loudly as he walked, but the sound he yelled out seemed to be swallowed up by this space, and disappeared quickly, and there was no voice in the space replying to Charlie. .

After screaming for a while, Charlie felt his voice become hoarse, and Charlie could only give up shouting, he walked silently in this silent world, he walked constantly, and the constant scene made him feel I seem to never go to the end.

　　Charlie doesn't know how long he has been walking, because he can't feel the passage of time, he can only feel tired. He wanted to stop and rest, two voices were constantly speaking to him in his consciousness.

One kind of voice is persuading him to give up, this is my own voice, but this voice sounds a little evil, "Give up! You are tired, you need to rest. As long as you stop and sit down to rest, you don’t have to feel it anymore. The body is suffering, what a beautiful thing this is!"

One kind of voice encourages oneself to persevere, and this is also one's own voice. This voice sounds full of positive energy. "Come on, you can do it, don't give up, hold on for a while, you can, hold on again and you will succeed! Give up, then you will give up everything."

　　 These two voices kept appearing in Charlie's mind, and he didn't know which kind of voice he should listen to, because he felt his mind was confused, as if he had been confused by a stick.

　　As time passed, Charlie felt his consciousness getting more and more blurred, and he also felt that his eyelids were hanging down like a heavy lock. Even the walking of the body is just habitually moving forward, and the soreness from the body is no longer felt, as if he has no legs or feet.

　　 After a while, Charlie finally couldn't hold on anymore, he staggered forward, and finally he fell forward feebly, and his eyes began to slowly close.

　　 Before his consciousness was about to disappear, he seemed to vaguely saw a black flame-burning horse running towards him in the thick fog.

This horse appeared under Charlie in a strange posture before Charlie completely fell, and then put Charlie on his horse. What is surprising is that the flame on the black horse seems to be completely ineffective to Charlie. Charlie, who was fainted by the black horse, continued to run in this strange space.