A Magical Journey Starting at Hogwarts

"I ask again, where is the contract of St. Fangansa?" The Witch Heart Demon looked at the only living bishop in the church, with a ferocious smile on his pale face.

"I don't know what you are talking about." The bishop held the golden cross hanging around his neck tightly and said calmly, but his legs involuntarily moved back.

"Don't try to lie to me. You have guarded it and guarded the secret for many years."

"I swear not to let people like you find it."

"Oath?" The Witch Heart Demon smiled playfully, "So you do know where the Saint Fangansa Contract is."

"As the old saying goes, never raise a tiger to cause trouble. My father fell into a trap by raising me."

The bishop swallowed, raised the cross tremblingly, and muttered something.

White light emerged on the surface of the cross, forming a thin barrier to protect him.

The bishop felt the warmth of light again, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

In this era when miracles are rare, there are very few professional exorcists, but after all, there are still some, and he just happens to know one or two of those tricks.

"Devil, the Lord will definitely punish you."

"Innocent, it seems you don't want to say anything anymore." Wu Xinmo smiled disdainfully, then strode to the barrier and exerted force on his palms.

Click!

The barrier that the bishop placed high hopes on shattered in an instant, and he himself was lifted into the air by the Witch's Heart Demon.

"Your little magic power is enough to deal with third-rate demons. Who do you think I am?"

Ahhh——

The illusory soul was partially pulled out by the Witch Heart Demon, and the corrosive aura caused him to wail in agony.

The Witch Heart Demon let go of his hand, and the bishop fell heavily to the floor.

"Do you feel it? I can pull out your soul.

No matter how pious you are to your Lord, you will never have the chance to go to heaven. "

The bishop was so frightened that he trembled all over, but he suppressed his fear and did not ask for mercy.

"You haven't said it yet? Don't you still hope that your Lord will save you?" The Witch Heart Demon looked up at the statue of the Sacred Heart of Jesus behind the bishop, and waved to his men.

"I'll do it." The homeless-looking wind demon chuckled and turned into a strong wind, knocking the statue down and tearing it into pieces.

"Lord!"

The bishop collapsed emotionally and fell to his knees in despair.

"I'll tell you a secret quietly." The Witch Heart Demon leaned into the bishop's ear, "Your most respected God left this universe thousands of years ago and gave up on you believers."

"Impossible, you can't even try to lie to me."

"I'm really not lying to you. This is a fact that everyone in hell knows." The Witch Heart Demon sneered pitifully, "Now the most powerful angel in the universe, Lucifer, the son of God, is Even my father has to respect him for being such a lofty demon king.

By the way, these three demons behind me are the fallen angels who followed him to rebel from heaven. "

"Michael is not a good person." The water demon snorted coldly. "We were exiled by him, but he has not been recognized by heaven. He only acts as an agent for God."

"Did you hear that?

Now tell me the whereabouts of St. Fangansa's contract and I will spare your life. "Wuxin Mo's eyes glowed red, and his voice was full of temptation.

The bishop whose faith was shaken cried and cried, and the cross in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, "The Covenant of St. Fanganza... is in the church cemetery and is kept by the gravekeeper Carter Shiley."

"So that's it." A hint of joy flashed in Wu Xinmo's eyes, and then he put his hand on the bishop's shoulder, "Now that I know the whereabouts of the contract, I will give you a happy reward."

"Well..."

The bishop's eyes widened in pain, and his body and face turned gray and black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom boom boom...

The roar of the motorcycle suddenly sounded at the door of the church, and the Ghost Rider strode in.

He pointed at the Witch-Intention Demon with one hand, his finger bones glowing with red hellfire, "Go back to hell."

The Witch Heart Demon shook his head slightly and let go of the withered bishop, "Wind Demon, are you going to try him?"

"Me?" Feng Mo pointed at himself blankly, feeling as if the word 'cannon fodder' was on his head.

There is Kama Taj's super magic circle on the earth, and he cannot use his full strength at all.

The Ghost Rider is Mephisto's powerful general. He must have enough confidence in his strength to send the Ghost Rider to hunt them down.

"What are you afraid of?

You are the wind, can he catch the wind? "

After hearing this, Feng Mo suddenly gained confidence and turned into a ball of black smoke and crashed into it.

Bang!

The Ghost Rider flew backwards, causing spider web-like cracks in the church wall.

"Hahaha! Knight, is that all you have?

Maybe you should join us, and when we get the contract, you'll be at home in the new hell. "

Ghost Rider completely ignored Feng Mo's advice, but strode up to him, grabbed his collar, and lifted him into the air.

"It's time to clear the air."

Ghost Rider looked into Feng Mo's eyes, but before he could activate the Eye of Judgment, Feng Mo turned into invisible wind and escaped from his palm.

"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid? Can you catch the wind?" Feng Mo flew in mid-air and laughed sarcastically.

Ghost Rider also seemed to realize that the Eye of Judgment was ineffective against the Wind Demon, so he simply took off the chain on his shoulder and enchanted it with the fire of hell.

Wow!

The red chain burning with flames was drawn towards the wind demon and passed through his body without any hindrance.

The fire of hell could indeed hurt him, but the elemental wind made his dodge value maxed out and he could easily avoid the chains.

But the next moment, Feng Mo felt despair.

I saw the Ghost Rider quickly turning the chain and using hellfire to create a whirlpool of flames in mid-air.

And his circling wind was like a small boat in the sea, being sucked into the whirlpool uncontrollably.

"No..."

The wind demon could not escape the gravity of the whirlpool and shouted in shock and anger.

The black wind turned into a blurry human face and looked at the Witch Heart Demon, "Save me, save..."

The Witch Heart Demon, the Water Demon, and the Earth Demon exchanged glances, and turned into darkness and dissipated almost at the same time.

Feng Mo looked confused, and endless regret spread in his heart.

If I had known you were so unreliable, I would have never ventured into this muddy water.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The Ghost Rider grinned and increased his strength, and the red flame vortex expanded in a circle.

The wind demon's body let out heart-rending wails in the fire of hell, and its demonized body burned rapidly like paper, eventually turning into black ashes and dissipating.

After killing the Wind Demon, the Ghost Rider immediately left the church and rode on the Soul Chariot to pursue the Witch Heart Demon, the Earth Demon, and the Water Demon.

...

The next day.

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The first ray of sunshine in the morning appeared on the horizon, and Johnny Blaze, who had transformed into a normal person, crawled to a tombstone in a daze.

Click!

A shovel was suddenly thrust into the ground in front of him, and Johnny subconsciously looked up.

A cool-looking white-haired old man dressed as a cowboy had his back to the sun, and his figure looked extremely tall.

"Morning, dead man's bones."

"Where is this?"

"The cemetery of St. Michael's Cathedral." The old man said and threw a bottle of water to Johnny.

"Thank you!" Johnny immediately sat up when he saw the water, opened the bottle cap and drank it in one breath, "Huh...I feel much better, thank you for the water."

"You have transformed too often, and you will soon get used to the feeling of smoke in your throat." The old man shrugged and said in a tone of experience.

Johnny's eyes flashed, "Who are you?"

"The question is, who are you?" The old man said with a faint smile, "You are a knight, the legendary Ghost Rider.

Get used to all this as soon as possible, it will be easier, otherwise there is a cemetery here for you. "

Johnny glanced at him in confusion, then turned around to push his Harley-Davidson, which had returned to normal.

"They have seen you. You need my help if you want to survive." The old man followed him and said unhurriedly.

"Last time I asked a stranger to help me, but the result was not very good." Johnny said with an ugly face. The last time was when he signed a contract with Mephisto, "I don't want to do it again."

"You can't escape this. You are destined to have this day after signing the contract."

Hearing this, Johnny stopped the motorcycle that had started.

He turned back and stared closely at the old man carrying the shovel, "What on earth do you know?"

"Congratulations." The old man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You are so desperate that you finally have a chance."

"Come in with me! This is a longer story."

"Um..." A strange voice suddenly sounded on the side of the road. Aaron waved a friendly hand to the two of them with his backpack on his back, "I prefer listening to stories. I don't mind having another audience!"

How to say it? Ghost Rider can really run!

Yesterday, Aaron opened a common vision with the missing body, kept in contact at all times, packed all the equipment including holy water and exorcism bullets, Abe packed his bags, rode the motorcycle he bought for $1,000, and used the Gaius compass to search. It took one night to identify this cemetery.

Although the compass has been put away, anyone who is not blind can see who the Ghost Rider is.

With his iconic leather jacket, leather boots, and cool Harley-Davidson motorcycle, you don’t have to think twice to know that he won’t be the old man carrying the shovel.

However, this old man seems to know Ghost Rider very well, so he probably isn’t an economical person.

Just when the old man was about to refuse, Johnny suddenly opened his pupils wide and looked at Aaron in disbelief, "Is it you?"

"Do you know him?" the old man asked in surprise.

“Well...he’s the person Mephisto wants me to find.

No, upon confirmation, it wasn't him. Johnny explained incoherently, "All in all, he is the person who impressed me the most."

There is no sin in the soul. Either he was an angel in his previous life, or he is an angel. "

"It seems you still remember it!" Aaron snorted coldly, completely inserting himself into the role of Gaius, "I said, I won't just let it go.

Do you know how much you owe me? "

Johnny was stunned and asked in confusion: "Do I owe you anything?"

"That motorcycle is a top-notch alchemy tool that I spent a lot of resources to transform. It is convenient, powerful, advanced, and cool.

It is my pride and the pinnacle of my life. It has accompanied me for more than three years of happy time, but all of it was ruined by you that night. "

Johnny: ...

That was the work of the Ghost Rider. What does it have to do with Johnny Blaze?

Johnny thought so in his heart, but as a man who dared to resist the devil, he still wanted to save face, "I'm sorry.

Would you believe me if I said that wasn't my intention? "

"I believe it, but if your car is destroyed by a full stranger without any reason or reason... can you bear it? Can you swallow that breath?"

"I..."

"If you dare to say you can, I will dismantle your Harley immediately.

But you still have to pay back what you owe me.

I couldn't beat you that night because I wasn't prepared, but that doesn't mean I couldn't do anything. "

Johnny's expression froze and he was speechless.

“Uh...I’ll pay it back, but not now.

I have very important things to do. "

"Understood, that's why I didn't put the gun to your head." Aaron shrugged, turned to look at the old man and asked again: "Do you mind having another audience?

I'm a fortune teller and I may know some information that you don't know. "

"I don't mind." The old man chuckled, and then led Aaron and Johnny into the room.

The three of them sat around a wooden table. Aaron took Abe out of his bag and pretended to be listening to the lecture attentively.

At the same time, he reminded Abe in dragon language, asking the Sequence Seven psychiatrist to pay close attention to the old man's expression to prevent him from lying.

"The Troopers are the devil's bounty hunters, sent to hunt down evil spirits who have escaped from hell.

During the day you're normal, but at night, evil reveals itself and you become the Ghost Rider.

The most powerful ultimate weapon of Ghost Rider is the Eye of Judgment, which can burn the soul of evildoers. All knights have those eyes. "

"You mean everything? Isn't he the only Ghost Rider?" Aaron asked with interest. If the Ghost Rider was not just Johnny Blaze, he might be able to change his target and reduce the difficulty of the task.

"Of course he's not the only one, but the most recent one was a hundred and fifty years ago."

Aaron: ...

Actually Johnny Blaze is pretty good too.

“In a small village of Santa Fangança, a nice village, nice villagers.

Until a stranger came and made a contract with the villagers. Driven by greed, they betrayed each other until the whole village was drowned in blood, and their souls were trapped in that remote corner forever. "

"What does this have to do with the Witch?" Johnny asked.

"The Witch's Heart Demon?" The old man paused and said solemnly: "He sent you to chase the Witch's Heart Demon?"

"There are others.

There were about three of them, and I killed one of them. "

“The Demon of Exile, the fallen angel who was expelled from heaven by St. Michael.

They hide in the elements, waiting for the end of the world. "

"That's the past tense." Aaron added with a chuckle, "Now things have changed."

"What do you know?" the old man asked curiously, "tell me."

"The prophecy of the soothsayer." Aaron pretended to be an unpredictable magician. "The son of hell will leave hell to find the contract of Saint Fangansa. The door to hell will be opened because of him, and the devil will come to the world, but neither will heaven." Will be indifferent.

How about it? Is this prediction exciting enough? "

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