Hogwarts: The Cat Wizard of the Moving Castle

In the sky, the stone pillars of the corridor hit the lawn, and everyone in the castle felt the unprovoked earthquake.

And this is a slow release of energy, with huge black flames spurting out crazily.

At the center of the explosion, Harry and Hermione were hit by the huge shock wave against the wall. He twisted his body stubbornly to protect Hermione, and at the same time turned to look at the flames.

The blazing demonic flames were so blinding that he could barely see a black figure in the distorted vision.

"Snape..." Harry was confused and raised his hand with difficulty.

The next moment, the air in front of Snape twisted. Mu En's figure appeared, holding a huge wand.

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Dark turbulence appeared in front of several people, competing with the black and green magic flames.

Mu En was surprised. It took him a while to process the memory. This guy would be so obsessed with self-destruction...

And this is by no means an explosion caused by energy chaos. Instead, it logically stimulates the energy in the body through a certain ritual, thus blooming in the most violent way.

Just like the difference between firecrackers and C4...

At the same time, a crisp chirp sounded. On the left and right sides of the corridor, golden flames quickly pushed back and swallowed up the black and green demonic flames, letting them vent towards the sky outside the corridor.

After a while, everything came to an end.

On the left is Dumbledore, and on the right is Fawkes, the phoenix. It was just born, but it still participated vigorously.

Mu En retreated to the Shield of Dead Water and quickly turned around.

At this time, Severus's body was already scorched, and the flesh was throbbing with flesh. Some superficial bones were exposed, but there were also cracks.

He forced himself to turn around and look at Harry.

Look into those green eyes.

Then, he fell to the ground with a crash.

However, Mu En just calmly stepped over his broken body and quickly walked towards the other body lying on the ground.

The hideous blood hole on the chest is so eye-catching.

His soul has been completely drained from this body, but——

"Uncle Mu En, Ron..."

"Go and take Norbert back, Ron is fine!" Mu En said calmly and lowly, pointing his two fingers on the boy's forehead, feeling where his soul was.

"The soul still exists in this world!"

Dumbledore raised his hand, and Fawkes quickly flew down, tears appearing in the corners of his eyes.

"Go to Severus' place." Moon said to Fox.

After saying that, he flashed his hand and a gold coin appeared.

What followed was a black mist gradually filling his eyes, and the gold coins in his hand floated, bursting into purple starry sky flames.

And the skull on the gold coin reflected dazzling light.

Weird, powerful, and that strong death aura...

A long spell appeared, and Dumbledore could barely understand a little of it, looking surprised.

"In the name of Moon Jones, Lord of the Seven Seas, I curse Ronald Biliers Weasley. Moonlight and night will deprive him of everything - even death!

From now on, Ronald Biliers Weasley will fall into the abyss forever and become an inferior existence without life or death! ! "

Then, the gold coin fell into his abdomen and slowly stopped in the middle of his chest.

The flesh and blood proliferated rapidly, and after a moment, the eyes suddenly opened, breathing heavily.

Ron looked at his bare chest and said in disbelief: "I...I'm not dead?!"

"Not dead, but not alive either." Mu En smiled tiredly.

"There is no simpler and more effective way to lock a person's soul than a curse. Most powerful curses are related to the soul or blood.

So just now, in my name, I cursed you to never reach true death! "

Ron looked at Mu En blankly.

…

"Professor, I don't understand..."

Mu En inserted a claw into his chest, frightening the boy to the point where he froze.

However, a moment later, he looked at the hand that penetrated his chest...

"Ah?! I...I'm immortal?!"

Mu En retracted her arm, and the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"But you can't feel the pain either." Mu En smiled: "You will know later that this will not be a good thing."

With that said, he stood up and looked at Snape. Phoenix Fawkes was standing on his body, tears rolling down his face, and Dumbledore's wand was waving, continuously outputting healing spells.

"It doesn't look like a big problem."

Dumbledore smiled bitterly and shook his head: "They are basically flesh wounds...the internal injuries have little to do with the magic flames. He drank at least three kinds of magic potions.

It's just a pity that he might not make it through this Christmas. Let's go to the infirmary first. "

After finishing speaking, he looked at Harry and Hermione.

"I thought you'd like a shot of cheer."

Harry and Hermione nodded stiffly, and both children felt very uncomfortable at this time.

"What happened here?" Professor McGonagall exclaimed. Her face was pale and full of worry. At this time, the corridor was scorched black. All the magic paintings in the corridor were burned and the window glass was broken. crack.

As for the walls and floor, they were completely charred black.

As for the dwarf star, it had already been turned into dust, and not even the remains were left.

"Minerva, could you please help us handle the funeral arrangements?" Dumbledore looked at Professor McGonagall seriously.

The Magian was already a little stupid, but looking at Severus' miserable appearance, she could only nod.

"good!"

…

…

In the infirmary, after listening to the three children's stories, Mu En felt a little surprised.

"I thought he was extremely loyal at first."

"Riddle told him a self-destruction spell and disguised it as a so-called ritual to gain powerful power?!" Dumbledore was also a little surprised.

"And then kill Weasley..."

The two of them exchanged words with each other, and finally their eyes fell on Ron Weasley.

He was worried about one thing at this time.

They all say that the elixir is their favorite flavor, and Hermione shared that she smelled of brand new books and lawn.

And Harry said that he tasted a faint woody aroma, like the smell that lingers in the air after cinnamon is burned.

And he... tasted nothing. It was just like drinking plain water, no, it was tasteless than drinking plain water.

Although he can't describe the taste of boiled water...

Facing the looks of the principal and Professor Jones, he smiled in confusion: "What's wrong, Professor?"

"Ron, why did Pettigrew want to kill you?" Mu En said slowly.

"He...didn't he say that he would sacrifice me and give up his last conscience in exchange for strength?" Monk Ron Zhang Er was confused.

Moon sighed helplessly. He didn't know whether Ron didn't listen to the conversation between him and Dumbledore or failed to understand the meaning of their conversation.

"That's false. The deep logical chain of that ritual is a self-destruction spell.

The person behind Pettigrew could weave this fake spell in ten million simpler ways, but why... why did he lead him to kill you! "Mu En said.

"What did you do? Or...what do you know?" Dumbledore said slowly.

"What do I know? This..." Countless memories began to flip through Ron's mind.

Under Dumbledore's half-moon glasses, his blue eyes twinkled.

After a moment, his momentum changed slightly, and then he reminded slowly: "For example, some weird black magic items? Necklaces, ornaments, or...books?"

"Weird black magic items..." Ron thought hard...

After a long while, he suddenly shouted: "It's that book!!"

"Weasley, you must be quiet!" Madam Pomfrey yelled.

"Oh." He shrank his neck, and then whispered quickly: "Riddle! Riddle's diary!! Professor, did you mention this name just now? Oh my god...how...how did I react..."

Mu En's pointed ears twitched.

He stood up, suddenly opened the white curtain, and looked at the figure lying on the hospital bed.

"When you mentioned the word 'Riddle's Diary', you seemed a little strange just now...

Mr. Flint! "