Alchemy Black Technology at Hogwarts

Chapter 129 Net

Suddenly being covered by a net, John Tiey truly felt "fear" in his "heart" for the first time since his rebirth.

He realized that if he didn't do something quickly, the net could capture his soul and even threaten his "existence".

But even John Tee wasn't sure if anything he did would be enough to get him out of his current predicament.

This silver net trapped him tightly, although John Tiey didn't feel hurt at the moment.

But even the trolls knew that the real threat to the web was not the web itself, but the spider.

"This is the fallen British magic world? Where are these monsters coming from?!"

John Dee felt that he was really wronged.

He hit the silver net desperately, trying to struggle to get a small exit, but his struggle was in vain, the net opening was slowly but firmly tightened.

A difficult choice was before him.

John Tiey had to give up something and transform it into the purest soul power before he had a chance to leave this terrifying giant net.

This was not a serious problem.

In the long years he has lived, there are enough memories to throw away. As a human being, he also has many emotions that are not worth keeping, but right now he doesn't have that much time to choose.

Memory, or consciousness.

There is no more difficult choice than this.

Burning consciousness, although he has a wealth of knowledge and experience, he may not be able to make an accurate judgment, just like a giant with a huge physique like a giant, but he doesn't know how to exert force, how to wield it. However, if the memory is burned, John Dee doesn't know how much he will have to pay and how much the past will be forgotten.

It is his past experiences that define who he is today.

But now, can he really throw away the memories of the past?If he forgets who he is, does that mean he "suicide"?
"For Merlin's sake."

John Tee took a long "breath", and for the first time, he also wanted to be like those Muggles, crossing his hands and praying for a little luck.

But he finally made up his mind.

In the "ocean" of his soul, large sections of memories are disappearing out of thin air, being transformed into pure light spots.

From the perspective of William and Penello, who were watching outside, the volume of the blood mist suddenly began to shrink again, and it became thinner——it suddenly exerted force, and passed through dangerously. The large silver net disappeared into the night sky of the Forbidden Forest.

"It's a pity that he still escaped."

William felt a little sorry.

To be honest, if it were not too dangerous to keep John Dey, William would actually be very interested in a lot of his knowledge.

Whether it is the techniques of manipulating memory and soul, the black magic of flesh and blood, or the necromancy that can shape the personality of the soul, there is room for him to explore.

William waved his wand, turning the silver spider web into a ball of light and disappearing into the air.

"What's the matter? Are you all right?"

Penello, who rushed over, asked worriedly. She froze in place after seeing William waving his wand to disappear the silver spider web.

"It's okay, I'm just a little...tired."

William waved his hand, signaling not to worry about himself—this was of course just an excuse.

The moment the spider web disappeared, he suddenly felt a jolt.It was a warm current that didn't know where it came from, but spread throughout William's body in an instant.

"What happened to that spider web?"

William thought carefully about the moment just now, when John Tiey turned into a blood mist, wanting to escape as easily as before, without paying any price, "I seem to... want to stop him, but I don't know what to do Do you suddenly have an inspiration?"

Well, it's magic.

His mind was in a mess, and William had to temporarily give up the idea of ​​studying this issue clearly. He raised his head and saw Penello staring at him with glowing eyes.

"For Merlin's sake"

William had never felt so nervous even when facing John Tiy and had to maintain a high level of concentration at all times.

He never forgot how his past self lavishly praised the genius of "Heisenberg", and how he used the name of "Heisenberg" to criticize those shops in Diagon Alley one by one.

Although in a sense, what William said was not wrong at all, but to him, this was equivalent to a public execution.

It's a bit like writing a novel secretly. A writer who usually has a serious job is suddenly discovered by his colleagues one day that he has the true nature of the second class hidden in his bones.

"This is simply social death. How did that talkative guy find out, and why did he say it after he found out!"

William suddenly wanted to find out John Dee, and beat him to the ground.

Of course he didn't know that one of his hardcore book fans really sent hundreds of letters to North America after finding no information from William, just to find a few words about the whereabouts of "Heisenberg" .

"You can't really be."

Penello asked cautiously.

The tension in her heart was actually no less than that of William. If she had known earlier, the compliments she had revealed to William about Heisenberg were actually speaking to him.
"For Merlin's sake, did Heisenberg start out as a second-year student at Ifrmone?"

Penello's heart is equally complicated.

The stars are all around me.

"I"

William opened his mouth with difficulty, and he met Penello's gaze.

The distance between them was only as long as one arm. In the forbidden forest at night, the evening wind blew a pleasant sound like wind chimes, and the moonlight, which had not yet been poisoned by smog, passed through the branches and leaves, casting silvery white light.The forest fire that has not been extinguished in the distance is still burning, and there is a slight "beep, beep, beep, beep".

It was difficult for William to say any perfunctory or lies. He had never realized as clearly as at this moment that for him, the time travel at this moment has gradually changed from "role-playing" to "immersive experience".

"Well, anyway, sooner or later we have to talk."

Just when William was about to admit helplessly that he was Heisenberg and give an explanation, he suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

Penello asked worriedly, took half a step forward, and patted William on the right shoulder.She was smart and naturally noticed that at the moment just now, William's eyes suddenly became extremely ugly, as if something bad happened suddenly.

"I must hurry back to the castle."

William said seriously.

(End of this chapter)