Hogwarts: I can load entries infinitely!

Furong was stunned by his sudden problem, and looked up subconsciously at him.

The opponent's aura made her feel uneasy, but she shook her head and whispered.

"No, don't know."

After speaking, she lowered her head and was ready to bypass this strange man.

However, the man tilted his head slightly, and his indifferent eyes fell on Professor Levey beside Furong.

His eyes have a kind of high -profile deity, but mixed with unblocked contempt.

He slowly spoke, and his tone was as bitter as ice.

"The Lord abandons greed, so the trial comes to those who sell the soul to nothingness. The penalty will always start with the first fall."

His voice was low, but with some kind of indispensable majesty, as if each word was invisible and oppressed the air.

Furong was confused by this sudden words, and couldn't help but look back at him.

Although she felt wrong in her heart, she still chose not to reason and continued to walk forward.

But at this moment, Professor Le Veye suddenly stopped.

He didn't keep up.

"professor?"

Furong looked back puzzledly, but found that Professor Lewayo's face was extremely stiff.

His right hand lifted his chest in an extremely weird posture, opened his fingers stiffly, as if to catch something, but was nailed to the place by the invisible power.

His body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of fear and puzzlement. The whole person seemed to be bound by some powerful power.

Furong blinked, obviously he hadn't fully understood what happened in front of him.

She watched Professor Leway's expression became pale, and there was a trace of anxiety in her heart, but she still didn't think much.

Suddenly, with the sound of a crispy metal, the professor's right hand loosened difficultly, and the gold coins clenched tightly rolled to the ground, making a slight collision sound.

The gold coin rotated a few times on the floor, as if telling a certain ominous sign.

The voice of a man sounded again, low and majestic.

"The Lord said that all the wealth obtained through unrighteous hands will eventually turn into dust. Because the fruit that is greedy is empty and lost."

His tone seemed to carry a certain philosophical depth, and every word sounded like a sharp knife, cutting the fragility of people's hearts.

Furong listened to these words, and there was an inexplicable chill in his heart.

She looked down at the gold coins falling on the ground, ready to bend over.

She knows that professors always like these things, especially those wealth that can bring short satisfaction.

"Professor, your money is dropped."

She said softly, stretching her fingers to pick up the gold coin.

However, at the moment her fingers were about to touch the gold coin, Professor Leway was widened, and his sweat was almost dripping, and his voice was full of anxiety and fear.

"Don't move!"

The roar shocked the hibiscus, and the whole person immediately stopped, hanging in the air, as if time was frozen at that moment.

Her heartbeat accelerates, and the professor in front of her is completely different from the ordinary and humorous image.

At this time, his face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were full of deep fear.

"professor?"

Furong asked carefully, his voice trembled.

Professor Leway raised his head slowly and looked at her.

At that moment, Furong saw not her familiar professor, but a man full of panic, as if he was oppressed by a certain unavoidable terrorist force.

She didn't know what kind of expression was it, but she could feel -the professor's fear at this moment was stronger than ever.

The sound of the two of them also attracted the attention of several people.

Professor Leway's movements became rushed and chaotic. He raised his jacket suddenly, staring at the skin around his waist.

The original healthy complexion was turning into a dazzling golden yellow at a speed that could not be contained, as if there was some invisible force being devouring his vitality.

The change is not only fast, but also horrible, as if every inch of skin is eroded by some kind of ruthless power.

He cursed in a panic.

"Damn, what is this?"

However, the answer is obviously not within the range he can control.

The professor's right hand and right arm have completely become golden, flashed on his skin with a hint of metal luster.

The heavy feeling spread from every place in his body, as if every bone was becoming very heavy.

Furong stood aside and looked at all this.

Her head was blank, and she couldn't understand what happened in front of her at all.

The change of the professor is so rapid and abrupt, as if everything is beyond her cognition.

She opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything.

"Go ... Go to Mrs. Maxim!"

With a trace of madness and fear in the voice of the professor, he almost shouted with the strength of his whole body.

However, at the moment he just took a step, the golden spread of the body was faster, and half of the body had completely become gold. His movements began to become slow and unstable.

Almost a bit of stinging, he lost his balance because of his body weight and fell heavily on the ground.

"Bang--"

A dull metal impact sounded, as if the air in the entire exhibition was shaken.

When the professor's body touched the ground, there was a sharp metal collision sound. Several people around turned their heads suddenly and stared at what happened.

People's eyes were full of shock and confusion.

Everyone whispered, but no one dared to step forward. It seemed that at this moment, Professor Le Verrier had become unfamiliar and even a little scary.

The golden body lay quietly on the ground, emitting a faint light, like an immobile statue.

And Lupin, who was standing in the booth at this time, saw it clearly, not to mention the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic.

Fleur's eyes widened, staring at the professor's golden body in horror, realizing that all these changes seemed to be closely related to the gold coin in the professor's hand.

That gold coin was no longer an ordinary currency, but some kind of unspeakable curse, which was devouring the professor's vitality and transforming him into a metal statue that was no longer a human being.

She tried to take a deep breath and calm herself down, but everything in front of her was so shocking that she could hardly think.

She reluctantly turned her head and planned to ask for help, but the moment she turned around, she directly bumped into the hard chest of the indifferent man.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Furong's nose was hit and hurt, and the pain spread quickly. She looked down and found that she almost fell, but she didn't have time to care about it at this time.

She hurriedly wanted to apologize and was ready to leave, but her body was firmly grasped by a hand like an iron clamp.

The power of that hand was like steel, and it mercilessly turned her over and forced her to face Professor Le Verrier's body that had turned into a golden statue.

Furong's heartbeat accelerated, her mouth opened slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.

She struggled to get rid of the hand, but found that she couldn't move at all.

At this moment, the man slowly walked out from behind her, and a cold voice sounded in her ears.

"Friend, the Lord can take you through everything, including death."

"Preaching for Him is the punishment I deserve."

(Happy New Year to all the big guys! I will add another chapter today! It should be out in the afternoon!)

Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the reading progress to be lost. Please save the "Bookshelf" and "Reading Record" in time (it is recommended to take a screenshot to save). We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you!