Harry Potter Hello Dark Lord

Chapter 247 Let's sign another magic contract!

Qin Weijie was throwing a tantrum and rolling around. He didn't have any idol baggage and didn't care about his own image at all. He cried out some unfounded accusations, making the listeners cry with sadness.

However, everyone present had only one thought in their minds at the moment: Does this thief dare to be more shameless?

Qin Weijie's farce lasted for nearly twenty minutes. In the end, Danatus couldn't bear it anymore. He picked up the death sickle and pierced the collar of Qin Weijie's neck. He directly lifted Qin Weijie up and pulled him in front of him.

Danatus: "Boy, you are really better than the old! When I was young, I was not as shameless as you!"

Seeing that Danatus was a little unhappy, Qin Weijie quickly restrained himself, and then smiled flatteringly: "Hey, ancestors, how can you belittle yourself so much? How can this be called shameless? I am inheriting your fine tradition.

Ah, as the saying goes, if the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if a person has no face, he will be invincible... You have left to your children and grandchildren the invincible road that leads directly to the great road.

Also, ancestors, we are one of our own, and that piece of shit Misubette is a shameless thief and a slave with the third surname. This person cannot be trusted! So I think, ancestors, you should just kill him, and then

Tom, Minsk and I will continue to discuss inheriting your inheritance... Anyway, there is no inheritance..."

Misubette was almost mad to death at this time. Brat! Are you polite? You said you would kill me in front of me! Do you think I am air?

"The inheritance of the God of Death has its own rules, and it's not your turn to point fingers!" Misubette squeezed out a sentence through her teeth and looked at Qin Weijie with a ferocious expression. If looks could kill, then Qin Weijie would probably be dead and alive.

Dozens of times...

"Can I raise a question?" Tom took a step forward, looked at Danatus and asked.

Danatus looked at Tom with interest, put Qin Weijie down and looked at Tom: "What question do you want to raise?"

Tom was a little afraid of Danatus, but at this moment the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Tom could only bite the bullet and said: "Mr. Danatus, according to the trial of the Boneyard, the tester must be in the 'Corpse Mountain'

Bathed in blood, washed the soul in the 'sea of ​​blood', and obtained the bloodline and power of the god of death one after another before proceeding to the final level of trial.

And Misubet forcibly took other people's bodies to enter the last level, so I think he should not be qualified to undergo the final trial."

"Hmm, what you said seems to make sense..." Danatus said with a chuckle, looking at Misubet with an evil look: "What they reacted to is indeed a problem... Don't you think so?

"

Misubette was slightly stunned, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. The frown on her brows showed Misubette's uneasy mood at this time.

"...Also, I remember that not long ago, there was a reckless guy who planned to forcefully break through the space restrictions of the Bone Burial Ground from the 'dark side', making the entire Bone Burial Ground full of smoke and smoke. Please spare my dreams...

It must have been your kid who did it, right? Huh?"

"Lord Danast! I did not intend to destroy the Bone Burial Ground. It is just because I did not experience the trial of the God of Death and my godhead was incomplete. In order to complete the authority of the God of Death, I had to take this step..." Misubet said in Dana.

The cowards in front of Tes responded respectfully, which made Qin Weijie laugh a little.

Aren’t you awesome? Aren’t you very cool? Keep pushing? Why are you so timid!?

"As for the question raised by this young man, I can also answer it." Misubet continued: "The last level of trial in the Boneyard only requires the trialist to have the blood and power of the God of Death, and there is no mandatory requirement.

Must bathe in blood in the mountain of corpses, sea of ​​blood

Soul washing. Besides, there is no 'blood pool' on the corpse mountain. Most of the people in this trial failed to bathe in the corpse mountain. Even Qin Weijie and the young man who raised the question failed to bathe in the corpse mountain.

So I think this question is not valid."

"Yeah, yeah, that makes sense..." Danatus nodded and looked at Qin Weijie jokingly, "What do you think, little guy?"

Qin Weijie rolled his eyes at Misubette: "If you want to kill, just kill. If you don't, forget it. There's so much nonsense... Anyway, you make the decision!"

"Hey, let's continue. According to the requirements, only one person who enters the last level of trial can get the inheritance. In the past, it was basically a gladiatorial show, inviting a lot of gods to watch the ceremony, and finally there was only one person left to inherit the god.

But now, the gods have long since fallen, and no one wants to see you novices pecking each other, so you can discuss it."

Is it so casual? I have taken off my pants and you are showing me this?? Are you still discussing it? Discuss it with your uncle!

"Senior, why do I see Vijay's perverse and casual temperament in Mr. Danatus... Are all welfare families like this?" Tom couldn't help but hold his forehead and said softly to Minsk beside him.

Minsk shook his head helplessly: "As far as I know, this is the case. I have a distant cousin who went to Hogwart more than ten years ago and graduated just a few years ago. He said that nothing happened to the Welfare family back then.

At that time, the descendants of the Welfare family were the most troublesome existence in Hogwarts.

Especially the descendants of the welfare family who entered Gryffindor... I heard that the money spent on renovating the school in the past few years was enough to build three more schools, and the focus of the renovation of the school in those years was the sites that were destroyed by the descendants of the welfare family.

My cousin is a Hufflepuff. I heard that when he was in fourth grade, there was a Gryffindor benefit that blew up the entire kitchen. It even spread to the Hufflepuff lounge next to the kitchen. Most of the lounge was occupied.

It was blown through. I heard that the Hufflepuff students slept in the Great Hall during the half year when the kitchen and common room were bombed."

Tom looked at Qin Weijie's back with a horrified expression: "It seems that Weijie's dying character was inherited from his ancestors... It should be considered a miracle in the magical world that the Welfare family has survived for so long."

While Tom was sighing with emotion, Qin Weijie started to turn around and fool Misubette: "Hey, brother Misubette! Let's discuss it. You and I will give up the death inheritance and find a better one after I go out.

How about resurrecting you physically? You have to believe that we sign a magic contract!"

As Qin Weijie took out a roll of parchment from his arms, Misubette's face turned the color of pig liver. After holding it in for a long time, Misubette shouted angrily: "Get out!!"

Shameless little thief, how can you still have the nerve to discuss this with me? How can you still have the nerve to mention a 'contract'?

Damn it, one second you want to kill me, and the next second you are licking your face and talking about cooperation with me, do I believe you? I believe you, I am a stick! You naughty kid, I will definitely kill you if I get the chance!

!

"You three come together! If I kill you, I can completely control the power of the God of Death!" Misubet said in a gloomy voice, and the suppressed hatred almost burst out. It was obvious that Misubet would not kill him.

Qin Weijie never gave up, and by the way, even Tom and Minsk were included in his killing list.

"Damn it, you think I'm stupid! Fighting you? It's not fair at all!" Qin Weijie said and looked at Danatus: "Hey, thank you I've called you ancestor several times, so you can't

Can you give me a back door? This grandson's combat power is far superior to ours by several levels. What the hell!? Why don't you just kill me? It's better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of Misubet's grandson.

So strong."

Danatus was still leaning lazily on the Bone Throne, and after yawning, he said: "Since you can't come up with a solution, let's follow the old rules and have a fight. Whoever wins will inherit! For the sake of fairness,

For the sake of safety, I will temporarily suppress your magic power levels at the same level. The seventh level of magic power should be enough for you novices to peck each other."

Qin Weijie's face lit up when he heard this. The seventh level of magic power happened to be the level of himself, Tom and Minsk. The three people on his side were basically not weakened, but Misubette was different. This rule was true.

It is to suppress the existence of Misubet.

Danatus seemed to be impartial, but in fact it was a secret poke of partiality. Qin Weijie couldn't help but secretly give Danatus a thumbs up and double-clicked 666.

"Hey, Dogecoin! Let's see if we kick you in a one-on-three game!!" Qin Weijie became more and more excited as he thought about it. He thought to himself and started to imagine the scene of kicking Misubette in a circle.

However, what Qin Weijie didn't notice was that Danatus was looking at him with a playful expression, as if he was watching a good show.

When Misubet heard the news, she was slightly startled at first, then snorted coldly, her eyes filled with disdain.

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