Harry Potter: Martial Arts Professor at Hogwarts

Death was the first to react, and the black flames began to fluctuate, flickering like fireworks.

Wang Cheng's body was somewhat unreal, but his expression was particularly calm, with a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Death...my old friend! It's been so long! You are still so despicable, threatening my roommate in the same way."

"Do you think you can escape this way? Do you think he will be like me back then, just sealing you to give you a chance to escape?"

The smile on his lips became more obvious, making the fluctuations of the black flames more intense.

"Feeling scared?"

"Are you thinking about what else you haven't remembered?"

"Are you thinking about what you have forgotten?"

"Are you trying to figure out a way to escape from here?"

Wang Cheng spoke slowly, and every word was like a strong wind, making the already unstable black flames become more swaying, like a candle in the wind.

He seemed to be satisfied with the state of the black flames, and began to laugh loudly, and the illusion of his body became more obvious.

He waved and a crude wooden cup floated next to him.

Seeing the appearance of this wooden cup, Konno's eyes twitched. He asked in surprise: "Isn't this a Goblet of Fire?"

Wang Cheng nodded, "It is indeed the Goblet of Fire. It can carry flames and some extremely special flames...or should we call it...soul?"

"You didn't react?" He turned his attention to the God of Death, "That's right! I was negligent! The Goblet of Fire is of extraordinary significance to me."

"You should take a look at this...the God of Death!" He stretched his hand to his head, and his palm penetrated his head, which looked a bit weird.

Wang Cheng fumbled for a ball of flame from his head, a black flame similar to the current form of Death.

Kong Nuo quickly asked: "What's going on with you? Have you been possessed by the God of Death? Are the two of you playing so perverted?"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!" Wang Cheng raised his hand and made a gesture of throwing black flames, "Be healthy! The situation we are in now is very serious, don't say that we don't have these!"

Kong Nuo touched his nose and replied, "I don't see anything serious about it."

"The power of the same source...what exactly have you done..." The black flame transformed by the Death God spoke, his voice full of hesitation, "Why do you have this power?"

Wang Cheng immediately replied: "Because I want to know what you are thinking, so I spent a long time thinking hard..."

"The Emperor has paid off his hard work. Finally, when I was planning to seal you, I thought of the best way!"

"I once heard a theory that the reason why people think the head is the most important is because it is the head that is responsible for thinking."

"As a good citizen who knows and abides by the law, it is naturally impossible for me to verify the truth of this sentence on a human body."

"But you are the God of Death! Even if you don't round up, you can't be a human! Not to mention you can eat people!"

"Cough cough cough cough cough..." Kong Nuo coughed repeatedly on the side, "That's almost it. I'm not asking you to tell jokes, I'm asking you to prove that you and the God of Death are not playing any weird tricks!"

"We're about to get to the point!" Wang Cheng rolled his eyes at Kong Nuo, "So I removed your head...or should I say that part of the soul responsible for thinking and storing memories?"

"I can master such technology, of course, thanks to you. If you hadn't given 'Despicable Haierbo' the method of making Horcruxes, I wouldn't know how to tear apart Horcruxes."

Konnuo frowned slightly and asked: "It is said that using this method requires a murder, right? Who did you kill?"

"I killed myself..." Wang Cheng said lightly, "Using the Goblet of Fire to carry the soul makes it easier to interpret another soul..."

"If there is a body between my soul and Death's soul, there is no way to decipher Death's soul!"

"What does the soul of Death hold? It holds secrets about this world... secrets about magic... too many!"

He showed a lingering fear, "If it weren't for killing me and abandoning my body, I'm afraid I would be overwhelmed by so much knowledge!"

"What you said...does it have anything to do with resolving the crisis?" Konnuo brought the topic back to the beginning.

"If the God of Death had not deceived me, as long as I killed the God of Death, this world would also be destroyed."

"This is indeed the case under normal circumstances!" Wang Cheng did not deny it and nodded slightly, "But... it is different now."

"The God of Death has lost this part of his soul regarding knowledge, secrets and memories. He can only use his body to think."

Kong Nuo touched his chin and felt that Wang Cheng's statement did make some sense.

When he fought with the God of Death, he had actually noticed it.

The Death God's fighting skills were completely useless, and it didn't make him feel satisfied at all.

Even those magics that seem capable of destroying the world can be dispelled by his Nascent Soul clone.

In addition, he did not feel the cunningness of the God of Death... He could even give the God of Death a "simple" evaluation.

Konnuo tried to bring himself into the perspective of Death. Faced with such a menacing attack from him, Death could seize his students and threaten them.

Although this method is despicable, it is very effective.

At least in Kongnuo's own eyes, the lives of students are very important.

However, the God of Death did not do this at all. Instead, he kept running away for his life...absorbing souls...running away again...absorbing souls again...

After repeating it for countless times, it finally rose up to resist. It felt like a beast that couldn't get food and finally entered human territory.

Combining various factors, it is indeed a very interesting point of view that the God of Death now thinks through the body.

Wang Cheng continued: "I could even write a paper... about whether the God of Death can still think if his brain is removed."

"But unfortunately, such a paper can probably only be published in the magical world... and other wizards probably won't be able to verify it."

"Ahem!" Kongnuo coughed a few times and reminded, "Let's get back to the main point! Don't keep talking about what is and isn't! Kill the God of Death sooner, and you can have a holiday sooner!"

Wang Cheng looked deeply at the black flame not far away, the black flame that symbolized death, and immediately said: "The point is..."

"After these years of interpretation, I have gradually understood everything... I can be the god of death in this world!"