Harry Potter: The Legend of Demigods

In desperation, Anakin had no choice but to sit there and think about countermeasures. Suddenly, a serious problem occurred to Anakin.

How did I myself stay at Hogwarts for a year without knowing that there was an Obscurus inside me?

And don’t the average Obscurus live less than ten years old?

With the exception of a few cases like Credence, none survived beyond the age of ten.

Anakin's age is slightly older than 'ten years old'.

Is it because of my own divine bloodline?

but......

This doesn’t seem to make sense, does it?

The mystery of the three question marks on Anakin's system panel was finally revealed, and Anakin finally knew what "they" meant. The overall rating displayed by the system had always made Anakin feel that something was wrong. After all, shouldn't Anakin's own ability be evaluated?

Only now did Anakin truly understand what he meant.

That’s what it meant...

I thought "ancient darkness" referred to the resurrection of Warcraft.

I hate the Riddler! ! !

Even the God of Riddles is no exception! ! !

So, Anakin opened the system panel.

Anakin Erebus Wilson (serious injury) (fatigue)

Identity: Wizard, Obscurial One

Bloodline: Relic of Athena, son of Poseidon

Magic Item: Olive Branch Pendant (Rare)

Artifact: Tsunami Sword

Wand: "Twin Wand", "phoenix" tail feathers, cypress, 9 and 1/4 inches

Bloodline abilities: Ancient Greek, quick thinking, architectural design, military leadership (incomplete), war equipment design (incomplete), liquid control, water breathing, ocean navigation, equine language, marine life language.

Favor: Hephaestus' Favor (Basic) Proficiency 13/20

......

talent:

Charms talent: 6

Transfiguration Talent: 7

Potions Talent: 1

......

Black magic talent: 11+2 (due to the growth of Obscurus, it continues to increase...)

——Dark magic side effects resistance: 130%

Overall Rating: Genius can no longer describe your talent in dark magic, so how about Dark Lord? Finally, you realize your true self, and in the dark abyss, you find endless strength. Even if your abilities continue to improve, is it really worth it? Are you willing to give everything, including your own soul, to chase that dark glory?

"..."

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Every time he talks about me like the third generation Dark Lord...

Let’s talk about why my talent for black magic has begun to dominate the family...

Isn't this the Dark Lord cultivation device packaged by the demigod system...

Anakin felt helpless in his heart, shook his head with a wry smile, and began to think about how to leave this basement.

At this moment, the door to the basement opened, and bright light shone in from the outside. Because Anakin's eyes had just adjusted to the darkness, he felt a glare. He couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands, waiting for himself to adapt.

"Wilson, follow me." Dean Colin's voice sounded from the door. Anakin slowly removed his palm, and the scene in front of him gradually became clearer. He saw Dean Colin standing at the door, his cold and cunning eyes under the black robe like two cold stars. Dean Colin’s face was serious and seemed even more fierce. He stood up quickly, trying to appear firm even though his body was still a little swaying.

"Dean Colin, you want me to go with you? Where to go?" Anakin asked vigilantly. After having a fight with Dean Colin and beating him seriously, Anakin did not I believe he will forgive himself easily.

An evil smile appeared on Dean Colin's lips. He slowly walked into the basement, his black robe dragging a shadow behind him. He stared at Anakin gloomily, revealing an unquestionable majesty in his eyes.

"Wilson, you don't understand the power you have, and you don't know your mission." Dean Colin's voice was low and cold, and every syllable seemed to oppress the entire space. "Your existence is a gift from God. He needs us to destroy the wizards and heretics."

No, I know my power and I know my mission...

Well, now I find out that Colin has become a Christian again...

And this is a world where the existence of Greek mythology has been confirmed...

OK~

Who knows if God’s old silver coin is also real?

Anakin complained crazily in his mind.

"Why do you want to help God destroy wizards? Do you think you are a wizard yourself?" Anakin asked with a hint of sarcasm.

Dean Colin sneered, his laughter full of ridicule and disdain. "Foolish child, my power was given by Him. We are all gifted by God! Do you think you are just an ordinary wizard? Your body is flowing with sacred blood. You are chosen and belong to God. Servants. Our job is to cleanse the world, sweep away the darkness, and let God’s light shine upon the earth.”

Okay~

Diagnosed~

He is indeed a crazy fan of God~

It's hopeless, it's hopeless~

It's just that Anakin doesn't plan to break out now. After all, all his weapons have been taken away. Should he take his head to resist?

Seeing that Anakin said nothing, Dean Colin nodded towards Anakin and motioned for him to follow. The two walked out of the basement and left the cold environment. They saw a bright corridor in front of them. Anakin's eyes adjusted to the light slightly and he began to look around, trying to note the route out.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the two finally arrived at a room on the third floor of the orphanage. Dean Colin stopped and turned to look at Anakin, his eyes showing a hint of a successful conspiracy. "Wilson, your fate has been decided, accept it." Dean Colin pronounced his verdict indifferently and opened the door to the room.

???

What fate?

Accept it!

The moment the door to the room opened, a burst of turbid air rushed in, and the room was filled with an indescribable dark atmosphere. Anakin felt an invisible hand gripping his heart firmly, making his breath hitch.

Dean Colin was pacing in the dark room, and there seemed to be a shadow following him. The light in the room was extremely dim, with only a dim oil lamp swaying, casting a deep shadow. There was an old musty smell in the corner, and it was obvious that the room had not been occupied for a long time.

Anakin looked around and saw that his wand and suitcase were stored here. To be honest, Anakin felt unbelievable that his suitcase could survive Anakin's silent attack, but this was a thing that had no harm at all. After all, Newt couldn't possibly want to harm him. he.

Suddenly, Dean Colin stopped and turned around. His cold star-like eyes stared closely at Anakin, and the air in the room seemed to freeze: "I will not punish you for hiding it from me for the time being. Now, tell me how far you have completed your mission One step ahead?"