Hogwarts: Is this junior good or evil?

After no more questions, Yang Tian quickly led the two women to the first bookshelf in the forbidden area. He did not rush to flip through the books, but took out a pair of dragon leather gloves and put them on, drew out his wand, and then carefully pulled out a book.

This is not the end. The book was pulled out, and Yang Tian’s spells also arrived: explosion protection spell, ear-blocking spell and a series of other defensive magics were all cast.

What’s interesting is that this ear-clogging spell was found in Professor Snape’s notebook. Now that he has it for himself and is using it to do bad things, Yang Tian feels a sense of accomplishment.

Penelope is also not idle, with armor protecting her, obstacles in place, and safe guarding... As long as it is useful, we will do our best.

After everything was ready, Yang Tian began his journey of flipping through books: "Powerful Potion", "Emotions and Magic", "Secret of Bloodline", "The Most Toxic Magic"... He read through them one by one, and it really didn't take too much time.

Just as Yang Tian was concentrating on the task of scanning books, a heavy sigh suddenly sounded in his mind, and Yang Tian's mood seemed to dim in an instant, as if he had lost all interest in life.

Before he could react, another hysterical laugh exploded in Yang Tian's heart. His eyes suddenly turned blood red, and the ancient magic wand appeared silently in his hand, and the tip of the wand, which was filled with violent magic power, was pointing at his head.

The horrific scene was suffocating! It seemed as if his life would end under his own magic wand in the next moment...

At this critical moment, the spiritual jade pendant on Yang Tian's chest suddenly emitted a milky white light, and a stream of clear water flowed from his chest straight into his mind. After a moment, his hysterical face cleared up.

Yang Tian reacted and felt scared, but he had no time to feel sentimental. Instead, he took out the meditation cushion and sat on it without hesitation.

It was not until this moment that all the discomfort in his body completely disappeared.

Yang Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to turn back to comfort the two girls, he was frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

However, they were in even worse condition than before, and they had even begun chanting magic spells in a low voice.

Yang Tian was really anxious. With his mind still clear, he quickly used the disarming spell to knock away the two girls' wands, and even pulled the two girls with red eyes in front of him. The three of them immediately huddled together.

Faced with such a strange attack, he really had no other choice but to hope that the protection range of the meditation cushion could cover the two women.

After a while, Yang Tian's worried expression gradually eased. Although they were not sitting on the futon, the two girls slowly regained consciousness, and the redness in their eyes gradually faded until it disappeared completely.

Recalling what happened just now, the two women were horrified. Penelope said worriedly: "Yang Tian, ​​this place is too weird, let's retreat quickly!" Then she wanted to get up with Hermione.

Yang Tian hurriedly shouted, "Don't move. If that broken book has a more bizarre way of attack, we will be in danger."

The two women were also shocked when they heard this, and dared not move at all.

Yang Tian lowered his head and thought for a long time before he spoke again: "Now you must hold on to me, I want to find where the broken book that attacked us is. When I stand up, you must stay as close to this meditation cushion as possible, and don't get thrown off, it's very dangerous."

The two women didn't say anything, but they held Yang Tian's shoulders tightly, which was a silent answer.

Yang Tian did not dare to delay any longer and stood up immediately. After a brief sense, he grabbed a gray book and pulled it out quickly.

The moment his hand touched the book, a misty fog suddenly appeared on the gray book, and the fog penetrated into his body through Yang Tian's fingers and rushed into his brain frantically.

"Delicious...eat...tear...play..." Words, accompanied by crazy tones, kept exploding in his mind. The gray mist also transformed into hideous and bloodthirsty faces, as if they wanted to bite everything in front of them to pieces.

Yang Tian's head suddenly sank, and he fell back onto the cushion in a state of unconsciousness.

The meditation cushion and the spiritual jade pendant seemed to sense the presence of their mortal enemy, and they emitted milky white light one after another, directly hitting Yang Tian's brain.

The white light of the Lingxin Jade Pendant was like a spell, which was fired later but arrived first, and exploded directly in the center of the bloodthirsty face. The bloodthirsty ugly face was blown into powder, and finally returned to the gray misty Gulf Stream like waves in the river.

The white light of the meditation cushion was more like river water, which washed away the gray mist wave after wave, and the gray mist gradually faded at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a long time, it finally turned into white mist without a trace of impurities, lying quietly in Yang Tian's mind without any trace of life...

Yang Tian was really scared of these unknown things. He even wondered if he had gotten carried away again recently. Otherwise, why would he be so desperate and bring two girls to seek death in the middle of the night?

If he hadn't been sober today, and hadn't had a big heart that had experienced two lives, and hadn't had that little bit of illusory luck, he might have really died, and the two little ones who followed him wouldn't have had a good ending either...

The more Yang Tian thought about it, the more scared he became. At the same time, he was more eager to get the white mist out of his mind. But after thinking it over, he found that he was actually helpless?

In a hurry, Yang Tian acted recklessly and used his soul power to push the white mist out of his mind.

What a coincidence! When his soul power came into contact with the white mist, the white mist rushed over like a wanderer who had not returned home for a long time, and completely stuck to his soul...

Yang Tian watched helplessly as the huge ball of white mist merged with his soul. Every time a bit of the fusion took place, he would hear hysterical screams from different voices, whether male or female, old or young, in his mind; at the same time, unbearable pain that made him tremble all over his body.

If these were still within his tolerance, then the horrific memories would cause him to feel intense physical discomfort:

The bloody old man was tied to the worn-out long table, and the deformed sharp knife regularly cut across his body. Every time it was cut, the exhausted old man's body would tremble and emit a barely audible roar.

The emotionless cold eyes read the old man's brain and took notes from time to time:

3947 scratches, left calf vein, non-vital, depth 5 mm, soul increase 0.00001;

3948 scratches, left calf Achilles tendon, non-fatal, depth 0.5 cm, soul growth 0.0002;

……

Similar scenes happened one after another, with different criminal laws and different characters. The only thing that was the same was perhaps the cold gaze and cold records.

Yang Tian was numb, and he felt his stomach churning violently. Even though he was used to seeing death, he couldn't accept the scenes in his mind. But these scenes quickly merged with his soul along with the white mist, and eventually became a part of his memory, extremely clear. Even the hysterical screams or the unbearable pain could not make him forget even a little bit...

When the last wisp of white mist finally merged, all the visions in Yang Tian's mind disappeared in an instant, as if everything before was an illusion. Only the pain in his whole body and the stomach discomfort reminded him that everything before was real...