curse the world at hogwarts

Mr. John Trent, an honest Muggle and a legendary investigator on land, encountered the most difficult moment in his life.

"He's twitching!"

"Roll your eyes!"

"I'm spitting!"

After all, Pansy had relatively little experience and was a delicate young lady since she was a child. She couldn't help shouting and reporting the real situation in the core of the crypt.

Hermione and Wednesday have nothing to do with each other. After all, they are no longer the tit-for-tat they were.

Draco, on the other hand, was speechless and couldn't help but blush at the behavior of his childhood sweetheart.

He looked at Rhine carefully and found that the teacher seemed to be very patient with Pansy's reaction.

"Isn't it good?"

Rhine laughed as he noticed Draco's gaze.

"Compared to that Lee Jordan in Hogwarts, I think Pansy is at least a realistic and passionate commentator."

"..."

Draco really didn't expect that things could be viewed from such a tricky angle.

But when he thought carefully about the Quidditch matches of previous years, he suddenly felt like he suddenly understood it, and even understood the deeper meaning than others.

After all, Jordan's commentary has always been more like that of the BBC, and he likes to include personal stuff aimed at Slytherin.

In the eyes of a little Slytherin snake, Pansy's explanation at this moment immediately became no longer noisy, but had the quality of a heavenly voice?

This is Rhine’s classic contrasting consolation method——

Don’t look up all the time, that will be really exhausting;

Look down properly and you will be very happy.

While they were exchanging glances, a real change occurred in the center of the empty crypt, around the twitching John who was lying on the ground.

There were far more than ordinary versions attached to each one, and they were specially selected. As a special carrier, the "Madman's Mouth" flew into the air, circling around John.

The manuscript, which was said to be written by the author Sartre, but was obviously written by some inner demon from afar, was "clattering" and scattered into pages all over the sky, wrapping up towards John!

"Very scientific..."

Grindelwald heard Rhine whispering.

“The larger the contact area, the higher the fusion efficiency.”

"Master Niu's coffin board is holding down a nail this time."

Grindelwald rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to Rhine at all.

This kid is going crazy, and even he finds it difficult to deal with it. The best way to deal with it is not to continue.

"call--!"

With the perfect combination of carriers in the field, a blue and purple portal with a hint of black suddenly opened in the field.

The inner demon, feeling this powerful and perfect passage, finally couldn't help but take the first step towards the trap.

But this time, it came prepared.

The scene that was supposed to appear in the Battle of the Department of Mysteries before the school year script started appeared in front of Rhine and others in advance.

"Huh-huh-huh-!"

The clumps were very similar to Death Eaters, but mixed with blue-purple black energy, they quickly overflowed from the portal and dispersed towards the huge space of the crypt.

I got a group of younger brothers to covet before arriving, seize advantageous terrain in advance, and even form a counter-encirclement against possible opponents. The inner demon has made some progress.

However, Rhine did not create a huge crowd of people as he expected. There were only a few people hiding in an inconspicuous corner, and all of them were cast by the boss Ge Ge.

In this way, the investigation yielded no results, and black smoke spiraled down, and finally the prototype landed on the ground.

"Crack-!"

Draco's fists clenched suddenly, almost unnoticed.

I don't blame him for losing his composure, it's just that the scene in front of him was too ghostly.

I don't know where the inner demons went in the days after they escaped. What appeared in front of me was a group of "man-made" monsters that were neither human nor ghosts.

From a rough outline, they should still be human.

But the ferocious deformed face, the tentacles with claws and claws, and the limbs that were completely animal-like... or even monster-like, completely lost the possibility of being recognized as human.

John on the scene was horrified.

No one knows better than him that these monsters have nothing to do with what he saw in the world in the book...

It can only be said that it is the same!

He didn't know the principle, but Rhine got the exact answer from Maleficent.

This is one of the powerful abilities of the inner demon. It can shape the most terrifying, disgusting, and despicable fantasies of human beings into a reality that can appear in front of them!

Even if it is not a creation out of thin air, its ability to be shaped by human flesh and blood has already earned it the title of a famous demon.

At least in terms of the level of plastic surgery for his subordinates, Voldemort and even Grindelwald...

Those are all younger brothers!

Surrounded by these monsters, the inner demon finally came out of the portal.

The moment it appeared, Rhine heard the little witches gasp.

how to say?

The remaining body of the inner demon is now in pieces.

Hidden in the distance, they could only take a look, but John, who was closest, had forgotten that the wizards were nearby and let out a miserable wail.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

Although he had been wrapped in book pages and turned into a paper mummy, his exposed eyes were still visible.

The demon that appeared in front of him also had the outline of a human being, but it seemed as if it had been wrapped in a human skin and expired after the warranty period.

The messy tentacles and limbs broke through the human skin that was as hairy as his, propping up, hanging, and swaying...

It was as if he was presented with a future that he would definitely encounter.

"Oh~my John~"

Mark...the battle-damaged version of Inner Demon showed an evil and ferocious smile and greeted John gently.

"I thought we would never see each other again, and we would be isolated by those nosy wizards!"

In such an environment, the gentler it was, the more frightened John became.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt...I promise."

The inner demon's words failed to convince John at all. He just continued to yell, but he couldn't even speak clearly due to extreme fear.

"Tsk~"

The inner demon's patience is never strong, so he curled his lips and stretched out his hand, making a grabbing motion.

The screaming John was immediately lifted up by the pages of the book and flew toward his inner demon.

Getting closer……

Getting closer……

John's pupils reflected the disgusting reflection of his inner demons, losing the highlight of being a human being.

But just when the inner demon's hand was about to touch John and start possessing him, John heard a loud roar like the sounds of nature.

"Thunderbolt—explosion—!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The pages attached to John's body, which were supposed to be the carrier of possession, suddenly burst into violent flames!

The explosion drowned out John's more frightened screams, but it didn't really damage him at all.

The explosion that was so close to the inner demon quickly condensed into a flaming lion in the air, and bit into the piece of rotten meat in front of him!

The Weasley twins hand-rolled fireworks with Snape's refined potions...

It’s so hardcore!

"Damn it!"

Taking the explosion as a signal, Gomez Adams appeared, with a wand in one hand, a rapier in the other, a shout, and an afterimage, and took the lead to pounce on the monster closest to him!

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The house elves who then appeared, shouting slogans that were probably improperly taught by Staling, rushed towards the aroused monsters.

When running after the elf, Draco Malfoy not only did not panic, but he was excited and even indignant!

"Why is he the lion of Gryffindor???"

"The one with the largest number of people today is obviously Slytherin!!!"

Hermione:  …

"God-front-no-shadow-!"

Do not misunderstand.

Not hitting Draco.