Hogwarts, a Scholar Becomes a God

"Drip~woo~~drip~woo~~drip~woo~~"

This was not destined to be an ordinary night. Outside the brightly lit castle, police cars were parked, and the piercing sirens kept ringing.

In the end, Cruella didn't do anything, and just sat and watched his stepmother, who was shaking like a sieve, was taken away by the police.

Once the wish for many years has been realized, but at this moment, Cruela's heart does not have the pleasure of revenge success.

Yes, it's just the emptiness and indifference after release, as if overnight, she suddenly realized, her spirit sublimated, and she looked at everything from a different perspective.

The night sky, the stars, the green grass, and even the breeze, the lights, the sophistication of the world, everything gave her a different feeling.

She may not know what the so-called obsession with completion in Eastern practice is like, but this does not prevent her from enjoying the result.

"The matter is over, and you have achieved your goal, agree to my deal, don't forget."

Clark walked behind Cruira and looked into the abyss beyond the railing together. The guests in the castle had long since left, and at this moment, there were only the two of them here.

"I know."

Cruira leaned on the railing, looked back at Clark, and smiled.

Now there is no trace of crazy emotion on her face, her whole person is indifferent and elegant, like a real nobleman, even the peculiar black and white hair color gives people a harmonious feeling of harmony between yin and yang.

Relying on [Psionist]'s superb perception and research on the soul, Clark can clearly feel that some kind of magical change must have taken place in the other party's body.

If it is shown by the data of Faerun Continent, the opponent's [Intelligence], [Charisma] and [Perception] attributes should all have improved significantly at this moment.

Facing this situation, combined with what happened along the way, Clark suddenly realized that the whole story of the princess's revenge might not be that simple.

However, Cruella didn't give Clark a chance to think too much, because her next sentence actually told a completely different version of the story.

"Actually, my father and my mother did not love each other freely. At the beginning, my mother fell in love with my handsome and personable father."

"But being a witch, my father, the heir to the earl,

It was impossible to fall in love with her. So in order to get love, she used magic to confuse my father's mind, the two finally came together, and my mother also successfully conceived me. "

"At this time, my mother thought that the general situation was settled, and followed my father back to his house with peace of mind. However, the earl's family is not vegetarian. They used their own background to successfully dispel the magic on my father."

"The sober father became furious and drove my mother out of the house, and immediately married the current countess."

"And my mother who was kicked out of the house chose someone to raise me after giving birth to me."

Clark was stunned when he heard this, and he almost asked Cruella, do you have a younger brother named Tom Riddle? Why is your family's encounter with Voldemort's family so similar?

Of course, Cruela didn't know what Clark was thinking, and just said to himself.

"Unfortunately, because I was seriously injured on the night when the magic was broken, my mother's magic power became weaker and weaker, and our family became more and more impoverished. In the end, when I was admitted to Beauxbaton School of Witchcraft and Magic, because I was short of cash, Mother had no choice but to find the door of the Earl's house again, ready to ask for a little help."

"However, she didn't know that my father had already passed away at this time, and it was the countess who received her."

"Seeing that the Countess is just a Muggle who doesn't understand anything, at that time my mother suddenly felt resentment and bad intentions, and planned to use black magic to assassinate her and take back her status and wealth from her."

"It's a pity that the countess is still wearing the amulet left by my father. When facing black magic, the amulet spontaneously summoned three phantom dogs, which directly knocked my mother off the cliff."

"So, what you told me before was all lies," Clark interrupted her, "You lied to me, it wasn't the countess who killed your mother, but your mother, what happened to you, what happens, what happens? "

Facing Clark's accusation, Cruella's face was expressionless.

"Yeah, I was hiding aside at the time, and I happened to see this scene in my eyes. I was studying in a magic school as an orphan. In the past seven years, I have been thinking about revenge all the time."

"So after graduating, I came to Paris and lurked beside the countess with my superb fashion design talent. I was going to use magic to complete my revenge."

"I originally wanted to ask Mr. Nick LeMay to speak up and help me, but he pushed you in front of me. You have the media and I have the design. This is a match made in heaven.

After discovering your role, I immediately changed my mind.

I can see that you are actually a good person. Even though you talk about business, I know that you still have a conscience and a bottom line in your heart. You are still a good boy.

So I edited my story a little bit, because I want to defeat the countess from the front, break her down, and take everything from her that should belong to me, and your help is indispensable. "

"This story is not very good, and you shouldn't tell me." Clark shook his head, obviously, he was very upset that he was being used.

In her story, she became an accomplice instead, helping an ambitious woman to overthrow her stepmother and help her seize the family property.

"So I'm a villain?" Cruella lowered her head, looked up at Clark with her eyes up, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This kind of smile, which is the same as that at the end of "Tang Detective 1", really surprised Clark. He even thought that the other party was going to kill him, but he still didn't take a step back.

"You are indeed a villain!" Clark saw that the crazy side of this black and white witch hadn't disappeared, it was just hiding in her heart.

"It's a pity that everything seems to be too late." Cruella put away the infiltrating smile and spread her hands, "Are you going to report me?"

Clark was silent for a long time, with a dry voice in his mouth, "Honestly speaking, this is the first time I have suffered such a big loss, and I have been tricked all over the place. You have indeed taught me a lesson. Sure enough, the so-called 'justice' ’, it’s really harmful.”

"You're welcome, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive. You just need to remember this."

There was a smug smile on Cruella's face. She knew that Clark really couldn't do anything to her. After all, the countess wanted to burn the two of them to death, and it did happen.

And this, perhaps, will become the only comfort in Clark's heart. At least, the countess is not a good person.