Counterclockwise · Rewrite the Stars

The ominous black "smoke" was approaching at an alarming speed, and now the players realized that this might not be an auspicious sign.The hot and bright sun was still high in the sky, but it couldn't dispel the piercing chill they felt at the same time. The black mist was so far away from them that they could feel the overwhelming darkness, making them feel... as if they had lived in this life Couldn't be happier anymore.

Kudo had dealt with dementors a lot, so he was naturally not as panicked as the other teenagers. He immediately used his mental power to build a barrier, and quickly estimated the number of dementors that could form this scale.

Too much.

If the 25-year-old Kudo Shin is here, he still has the confidence to delay enough time.It's just that he is now... He estimated all the magic power that his body could produce, and his face became paler and paler.

He glanced at the panicked young wizards, and realized that he had no room to back down, so he made a decisive decision: "You go back to the castle, notify Professor McGonagall immediately, and say—"

He took a deep breath.

"—the defense system has failed."

Youth intuitively realize that this is a terrible thing to do.But when they saw Edogawa Conan giving orders in an orderly manner, they suddenly seemed to have found the backbone, and their flustered hearts immediately settled down, and absurdly produced a feeling that nothing would happen even if the sky fell, Didn't even question why the 15-year-old knew such things so well, or why they subconsciously did what he said.

——This is the charisma of Shinichi Kudo.

Kudo was taking out the double-sided mirror to call Kuroba, when he heard Tsuburaya who took a step behind and flew around in a circle, and flew in front of him again, and asked with some worry and uncertainty: "Are you planning to stay?" Here? Facing those things alone...?"

Kudo watched the group of dementors from high in the sky, and at some point he drew out his magic wand, his eyes looked like cold stars, the majestic aura even the sun had to retreat three points.

Round Valley will know.

He glanced at this mysterious young man complicatedly, and said nothing more, just nodded slightly, turned the direction of the broom, and galloped towards the castle.

When he passed by Kudo Shinichi, he heard the other party seem to be remembering something, and he seemed to be firm in something: "'If you can be destroyed, for the benefit of the public, I am happy to meet death .'"

Tsuburaya looked back suddenly, only seeing the thin and solitary figure slowly landing on the huge court, looking a bit lonely.There was no wind and no cloud at the moment, only the sunlight covered him with golden armor.

Like the knight who defied life and death thousands of years ago and swore to defend to the end.

Kuroba's face appeared on the other side of the mirror.Kudo lowered his eyes, looked at the person in the mirror, and didn't care about explaining too much: "It's a dementor. I will try to delay you as much as possible, and the rest is... please you and the other professors." It was too late to wait for Hei Yu to say Something, the mirror returned to normal——Kudo unilaterally cut off the connection.

Kuroba stared at his own reflection in the mirror that had transformed back into a normal one, and clearly saw the struggle of his gaze in the mirror.

It's not that he doesn't know Kudo Shinichi's physical condition, but he also knows that Kudo Shinichi can't back down no matter what he says, every second of time he buys may bring about earth-shaking changes, and he found it in the shortest time. All professors to build a temporary defensive spell is the best solution to help Kudo Shinichi.

He cursed harshly, drew his wand and left the office.

Kudo Shinichi stood in the middle of the seemingly endless court with his hands down, looking calm and composed. In fact, he had already tightly grasped his wand, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and his whole body was like a bow string stretched tightly. He can react as quickly as possible when the enemy is within sight.

The world seemed to have fallen silent, only his thunderous heartbeat could be heard.

dong dong.

dong dong.

thump—

In an instant, the bone-chilling wind suddenly rose, and countless dark figures with cloaks floating in the air emerged from the edge of the Forbidden Forest, almost taking away all the light and color in an instant.The green grass withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the ancient forest in the Forbidden Forest was overwhelmed and fell all over the ground with desolate leaves.

Dementors are born of decay and despair.

Wherever he went, it was dark.

Even though Kudo Shinichi was prepared, he also felt a suffocating feeling at that moment, hoping to curl up in a corner and shiver in peace and happiness.He has witnessed too many deaths, and also experienced too much unsatisfactory, pain and struggle, and has countless memories that are extremely delicious in the eyes of dementors.These dim memories frantically flooded into his mind when the dementor was so close to him, forcefully pressing him into the dark swamp, even struggling to breathe became a luxury.

In the darkness, a voice was hoarse and seductively sighing in his ear: why bother.

Why is it so painful, why is it so painful, why is it so necessary to torture yourself, to bear so many responsibilities that should not be yours.

Why bother.

If you want relief, leave it to us.

……

Standing in the Hogwarts castle not far away, all the classrooms that could see the Quidditch pitch from the windows were silent, even some timid wizards trembled and closed their eyes.The sky was dim, and above the pitch that was originally full of passion and blood, only countless dementors entwined with lifeless energy could be seen floating at this moment, and they were greedily watching the thin boy standing in the center with his eyes closed—that The only small open space full of color.

Everyone couldn't help but think that it was too small.

In front of such an absolutely ugly darkness, he was too small, as if he could be swallowed by a single bite at any time.

Of course Kudo Shinichi didn't know what was going on around him.He was forced into the darkness, and spent too much time resisting this irresistible mental attack. He was at the end of his strength and was teetering on the verge of giving up.

It was at this moment that a familiar voice cut through the layers of mist, calling for something eagerly.

Shinichi Kudo, who was in the dark, wondered a little bit, who is he?Why are you here?Whose voice is this?What are you calling again?

So he listened.

The voice repeated a few words over and over, from vague to gradually clear to deafening.

He said, Kudo Shinichi, you cannot give up, you are not allowed to give up, you dare to give up.

How dare you give up.

His nails dug deeply into his palm, until the blood fell to the dry ground under the force of gravity, the intense pain finally won the boy a moment of clarity.

The double-sided mirror fell from his pocket to the ground, Kuroba Kaito's anxious face froze, and then disappeared without a sound.The forced activation of the other end finally made the spell inside lose its effect, and the double-sided mirror shattered sadly.

— but enough.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and in his blue eyes was a blazing torch that would never go out.He watched the dementors covering the sky without fear, gritted his teeth, and desperately searched for the best memories in his mind suppressed by the darkness.

——What is the best memory?

It's Hogwarts.

Quidditch.

Kuroba Kaito.

Kuroba Kaito.

...Kaito with Kuroba.

Hot blood dripped down the corner of his lips, making it extremely glaring on his bloodless face.He didn't care about these at all, and slowly raised his wand, his eyes were filled with indestructible boundless light, and he chanted loudly: "—Call God to protect you!"

In an instant, time stagnates, and everything is silent.

In the next second, the purest white light poured out from the tip of the staff like a tide, centered on the young man, and rushed towards the dementor like a stormy sea.The snow-white light was actually a bit brighter than the brightest sunlight in the world, causing the wizards who were looking at the Quidditch pitch from afar to subconsciously close their eyes, for fear that the light would burn their eyes.

A proud crane suddenly appeared in this snow-white, soaring up with bright silver flowers, there was a faint panic in the sky.

The wind rises and the crane rises.

The wind dances on the ground, stirring the boy's black robe.The frail young man was tottering in the strong wind, his face seemed to be getting closer to the boundless snow, but his magic power was still pouring out desperately, his back was as straight as a slack.And the crane in the sky has an elegant and elegant figure, and thousands of fluorescent lights fall wherever it goes, turning the darkness into light, making the dementors who grew up in the dark and filthy continue to struggle and escape quickly to the distant Forbidden Forest.

--Why bother?

His knees gave way and he fell to his knees, his fingertips trembling so much that he couldn't even hold the thin wand.

——Because there is an existence that I must swear to protect.

He closed his eyes, finally lost all consciousness, and fell into the desolation.

……

A pair of polished leather shoes appeared in front of the unconscious boy.

The visitor casually kicked the boy with the toe of his shoe. Seeing that he didn't respond, he raised his chin again and looked at the boy's blood-stained mess with his eyes tightly closed. Platinum-blond hair hung down her back.

"Kill it."

His voice was indifferent and cold, without the slightest ups and downs, as if he was talking about the weather.

It's gin.

Behind him was a slender figure, and his laughter was as clear as a silver bell: "Qin Jiu, you have the heart to kill such a beautiful kid, it's too ruthless."

Gin glanced coldly at Belmode, who was standing behind him in a gorgeous way: "I'm not interested in that. If you don't want to do it, then I'll do it."

Belmode pursed his lips, but pressed Gin's hand that was about to pull out his wand, and said softly: "—but this kid knows a lot."

Gin was silent for a moment, staring at Belmod with deep eyes.The sky has already begun to have a transparent glowing protective layer gradually fall—that is the triple curse cast by a group of professors.

Belmode maintained a smile indifferently.

A few seconds later, the two of them brought the unconscious Kudo Shinichi, appeared like a ghost, and disappeared again.