curse the world at hogwarts

Chapter 500: The Demon’s Favorite Skin

At first, the official's authority had not been completely lost. He tried to calm down this group of "criminals" with appeasement methods in order to delay the arrival of support.

In his opinion, this should be the safest way.

After all, there were so many human shields in front of him, so if Rhine could kill one every few minutes, he would have plenty of time when it was his turn.

That’s how the plan worked!

However, when Rhine waved his magic wand and forcibly opened a passage through the crowd, the official was dumbfounded.

He looked at the human shields that were forcibly squeezed by invisible forces and even hung on the walls and ceilings, and finally realized a problem——

Gan!

What John Trent said is true!

The next second, the official knelt directly in front of Rhine, even took out the useless cross from his collar, and threw it aside with an exaggerated movement.

"My dear new master, please forgive me for my dark history of believing in false gods!"

"..."

Rhine and Grindelwald looked at each other and asked the official two questions carefully.

"How long have you had these symptoms?"

"Have you been to the hospital for a checkup?"

In the confusion of the official, Rhine impatiently grabbed him and asked him to lead him quickly to the cell where John Trent was imprisoned.

Mr. Guan is not the only one who knows that official support from Dayang will arrive soon.

He also knew.

With the official chanting and chanting all the way, and frantically crossing himself, Rhine finally found the door of a dark cell on the upper floor of the Tower of London.

The official took out the key and was sent away by Rhine in a coma, completely ending the "evil path" of betraying faith...

"Crack---"

Rhine opened the safety door in front of him and saw the situation inside.

how to say?

Not too surprising.

What came into view was an empty room without any furniture, obviously to prevent the people inside from possessing any tools.

The four walls and the upper and lower floors were covered with anti-collision layers, apparently to prevent people inside from committing suicide by hitting the walls.

From this, it can be seen that the people inside should not be harmful to the outside world, but they are mainly very cruel to themselves.

Sure enough, after adapting to the relatively dark environment, the two of them saw the man huddled in the corner whispering.

He was wearing a straitjacket, and his whole body was like a chrysalis.

Perhaps it was the commotion outside that made the man uneasy, and his condition was not good.

"Hey!"

Rhine shouted, trying to get the man's attention.

But this guy seemed quite resistant to Rhine. Although he raised his head suddenly, he didn't dare to look at Rhine directly. He just looked around with his neck swaying, observing Rhine from the side.

"He seems... afraid of direct communication?"

Grindelwald provided his own opinion, but Rhine did not listen because he also fell into a moment of silence.

"mark???"

Rhine stayed for a while before tentatively calling to the man.

The man in front of me, except for a certain age difference, is exactly the same as the one that the inner demon used to confuse two generations of Adjani!

Could it be said that this time Da Ying was a rare human being and actually caught his inner demon?

But to Rhine's disappointment, the man named "John" didn't react at all, and just continued to observe them.

perhaps……

Rhine suddenly had a nonsensical idea.

Men with various looks are more in line with the aesthetics of the inner demon, right?

Otherwise, why can such skins generally survive to the end, or even survive for eternity until they are beaten to death?

In any case, being able to directly find the correlation with the inner demon proves that Natgras is not talking nonsense and has really played a considerable role.

They all have toad faces. Look at a certain senior deputy minister!

After confirming that there was no danger, Rhine stepped into the cage and flicked a fluorescent light, illuminating the uncomfortable surroundings and seeing another uncomfortable presence here.

The John Trent in front of him is probably as much a believer as Mr. Guan, and his belief is more firm.

To protect himself, he drew dense crosses on the walls, floors and ceilings...

As we all know, the ability of this thing to exorcise evil spirits is extremely bad.

But there was at least one good thing. Seeing the two Rhine men walking safely into the room surrounded by crosses, John finally stopped mumbling and turned to look at the two men.

"You...were not sent by it."

His tone was firm, not a question, but a conclusion.

"No, we came after it."

Of course Rhine knew what this "it" was, and gave his answer straight to the point.

John's eyes lit up and he actually hit Rheinland Chrysalis a few times.

"You know about it? You have a way to deal with it? Are you a priest?"

"Uh……"

Rhine suddenly fell silent.

At this time, is it really appropriate to shatter John's useless fantasy to protect himself from mental breakdown?

Brother Kege didn't have Rhine's scruples, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Father?"

"Killed."

Back then, he was engaged in revolution across the world, and was pursued by the Holy See in addition to the magical world.

But the group of magicians couldn't figure it out, and they regarded the Dark Lord as a fake miracle, and at the same time, they could deceive the two little boys...

Dead old miserable!

"..."

Let alone John, Rhine was speechless.

Aren't you going to cause trouble?

Sure enough, John was stunned for a moment, and then began to work hard to get back to the corner, and howled out from his mouth!

"You are indeed the followers of that evil thing!"

"Oh my God! Why aren't you hindered!"

Facing Rhine's condemning gaze, Grindelwald shrugged.

"I don't know either, he plays so many roles!"

"Besides...do we really need to get entangled here?"

This sentence caused Rhine to reflect.

Perhaps there were too many "protectors" around him, or perhaps the label of mental illness aroused people's sympathy. Rhine instinctively chose to talk to John in a nice voice, and it was best to persuade him and take him away without any hindrance. idea.

As rough as he was to others, he was gentle to John.

But the problem is, he doesn’t need it!

"Passed out!"

A flash of red light flashed, and John, who was wailing on the ground, whipped away with a "Gah~".

Facing Grindelwald's penetrating and mocking gaze, Rhine's face heated up. He quickly waved his wand to make the chrysalis levitate on the ground, turned around and walked out.

"Hurry up!"

"Muggle support is coming!"

"It's important not to continue wasting your time here!"

Seeing Rhine's somewhat panicked steps, Brother Ge once again broke his defense with one sentence.

"From your steps, I see the shadow of shame."

"This is called being anxious!"

Without looking back, Rhine walked quickly downstairs with John floating in the air.

Poor John, his head was knocked against the wall several times by his trembling guidance...

Didn't even wake up.

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