I, Constantine, Chief Exorcist of Hogwarts

British Ministry of Magic, Department of Mysteries!

As the most strictly managed and confidential department in the Ministry of Magic.

On this day, Fudge, as the British Minister of Magic, personally led the team and appeared here with the huge cage containing Lucius Malfoy.

"Fudge, you are wasting your opportunity. Look at my current power, aren't you moved?"

"Fudge, let me go. Let's take down Hogwarts together and dedicate it to the great devil. We will be rewarded with immortality..."

Lucius' mouth escape ability is obviously negative.

Even though he has the power of "Charming Angel Cecia" in his body, it is obvious that he does not have Cecia's weird ability that can make people sink and fall instantly.

The endless chatter along the way, as well as the illogical performance of the lunatic.

It succeeded in making almost all the Ministry of Magic officials who had some doubts about the other party and were not sure whether they were really controlled by some evil force already have the answer in their hearts.

Magic spells such as the Soul-Absorbing Curse definitely cannot do this.

"OJ!"

The Department of Mysteries has departments with different research fields.

Time, life, death, and the supernatural all have dedicated departments, and the wizards who work and study here all have ten unified titles.

"The Nameless One"

With one door and several doors around it, there is no discernible difference in the door opening.

The cage holding Lucius was pushed into it by several wizards. This department was called the "Department of Mysterious Affairs" and was responsible for studying supernatural beings, devils, ghosts and the like.

Finally appeared in front of everyone.

There was a huge hall with a station-like sign on it. However, the content on the sign made many Aurors who came here for the first time feel terrified.

"Ghoul Area", "Cursed Experimental Area", "Follow-up Affairs Processing Department", "Material Department"...

"890" And Lucius, who also entered here for the first time, even though his brain was not sober at the moment.

But those black words, which seemed to be able to squeeze out blood, made him immediately realize that something was wrong.

"What are you going to do? Where are you taking me?!"

"Answer me! Cornelius Fudge ahhhh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Amidst the fierce collision, Qi Xiuqi's ferocious appearance made many responsible people take two steps back.

Even Fudge himself was shocked by the other party's power.

But after seeing the chains that suddenly emitted a sacred golden light as Lucius began to struggle, his originally tense expression finally relaxed at this moment.

He stared at Lucius's violent eyes across the cage in front of him.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Malfoy, everything I am doing now is to help you get out of your current situation as soon as possible [Don't you want to be reunited with your unborn child as soon as possible?"

"Of course..." Fudge paused slightly. Behind him, a dozen figures wearing wizard robes but with their faces covered came out of the corner.

And just seeing the appearance of these people, Lucius suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

"Let me go! Bastard! Cornelius Fudge, don't forget how much I helped you to be able to sit in this position!"

"The great Hell Demon will not let you go!"

Amid the frantic voice, Fudge looked calm, and while slowly taking two steps back, he murmured in a low voice.

"Mr. Malfoy, thank you for your contribution to the promotion of the wizarding world..."

"Register the information, and then, except you, Mr. Minister, everyone else will be cast a forgetting spell and forget the existence of this department. This is a rule, please cooperate!

Fudge nodded. Behind him, all the Aurors looked at each other in confusion.

However, looking at the gloomy surroundings and the sounds made when walking, it is a weird place that makes people feel creepy, if you can forget it.

That's a good choice.

Obviously knowing the existence of this place will only make his life more troublesome in the future.

Fudge took out a notebook from his arms that had been recorded by previous officials and contained the detention requirements warned by John, and handed it to the other party.

“The things above can ensure that you can detain him more safely.

A person behind the man silently took the thing.

As the handover between the two parties was completed, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic, except Fudge, were cast the Forgetting Curse one after another.

Wait until Fudge and others leave.

Lucius, who was imprisoned in the cage, couldn't help but look nervously at these strange guys whose identities were unclear.

"What are you going to do? Who are you?!"

"I'm warning you, your detention of me now is illegal! I'm going to go to the Wizengamot to sue you!"

The leader spoke softly to the assistant beside him.

"The spirit is more likely to be tense. It is suppressed by the holy water of the Holy See. The effect rating is...C level. It doesn't seem to be an evil spirit in the traditional sense."

"As well as retaining the memories and thoughts of being a human being, but it is not sure whether it will fade away in the future...

Looking at those pairs, the eyes were as cold as looking at objects.

Lucius, who had always lost himself because of the power of "Charming Angel Cecia", finally began to feel fear and regret at this moment.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, North Tower.

A purple flag with a golden cross fluttered in the wind.

John put his hands on his hips and looked at the sixth flag standing in Hogwarts, besides the Hogwarts school emblem and the four branches.

It is also the flag of the first little wizard society [Constantine Exorcism Society] officially established in Hogwarts today.

"Hermione, believe me, it won't be long before the [Constantine Exorcist Society] will become an indispensable part of Hogwarts, and will even be passed down along with this castle!"

John's face was full of smiles looking forward to a bright future.

It seemed that the incident with Lucius Malfoy had no impact on him at all.

"Hmm, obviously, the only exorcist society in the wizarding world is a really good idea, that is... why did you agree to let even Pansy Parkinson join?"

Miss Know-it-all was sitting on a step.

On one side of her, two thick stacks of magic books, one high and one low, now occupied the positions on both sides that originally belonged to John.

Without waiting for John to answer, Miss Parkinson, who was sitting on a stone table not far away, looking at the surface of the Black Lake and enjoying afternoon tea, immediately became unhappy.

"Hermione Granger, why can't I join? Do you think you are any better than me?"

"Recently, whether it's Professor Snape's Potions class, Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class, or Professor Flitwick's Charms class, your grades in all subjects are just the same as mine."

"Or...do you think you will definitely lose to me?"

Miss Know-It-All bit her teeth secretly.

And this is precisely what she cannot understand.

Ever since the [S-Class Black Mirror Demon] incident, she has become acutely aware that her thinking and creativity in terms of learning are almost several times faster than before.

Take "Elementary Herbal Medicine Identification and Medicinal Property Analysis" as an example. This book is used as the main textbook in Professor Sprout's first-year herbal medicine class.

Originally, it would take at least a month or two for Hermione to remember it.

And still without any external interference.

However.........Now, she can easily pass the first-grade exam content that Sprout prepared in this subject.

Moreover, he was also very "honored" to receive a task of completing herbal medicine homework for John Constantine, the president of the Exorcist Society.

What makes her even more incredible is that from the beginning of the school year until the time to pick up classes, her performance in various subjects was "at best Parkinson's disease at the discontinuation level."

He was actually able to compete with her, Miss Know-It-All, for the throne of academic supremacy.

Hermione's hostile gaze was directly ignored by Miss Viper Pansy. Parkinson was not worried at all about the stacks of books beside her.

If we talk about Hermione who was born as a Muggle, and Pansy who was born in the Parkinson family of wizards.

If there is any difference.

There is no doubt that Hermione really cannot compare with Pansy in terms of systematic learning subjects.

Regarding which books are more valuable for reading and learning, and which masters in wizarding subjects should be read more intensively, Pansy, who has a family background, is more clear.

This is the result.

While Miss Know-It-All is burying her energy in more books every day, Miss Viper is already frequently hanging around her "crystal".

When Miss Know-It-All wanted to secure her position as the top student and prove herself.

Miss Viper Pansy Parkinson has taken over the club's financial management, which was originally supposed to be the responsibility of Miss Know-It-All.

Just when John had a headache and didn't know how to deal with the two of them.

Behind him, Neville could be heard breathing heavily.

"John, I, I have completed swinging the sword a hundred times...why me?"

John looked back.

At this moment, Neville took off his wizard robe and wore a neater short shirt. At this moment, in his hand, he was holding John's sword that belonged to the "ancestor".

Even Dumbledore didn't understand his behavior.

Things that should be taken seriously and cherished are now like a handful of garbage with John, and he throws them directly to Neville in disgust.

Let the other person learn swordsmanship.

John smiled lightly, with a meaning that no one could understand.

When Neville felt a little unsure again, he stepped forward and patted the other person on the shoulder.

"Neville, you have to believe in yourself. If you still can't see clearly how powerful you are, then please believe me... You will definitely become a world-famous sword master in the future!

The two little witches who were tit for tat looked at Neville Longbottom, who was a little stupid.

He couldn't figure out what shining point John saw from the other party.

Seeing that Neville was doubtful, he began to exercise around the tower of the [Constantine Exorcism Society] according to the requirements given by Bloody Barro.

Pansy Parkinson glanced towards the grass on a corner not far away.

"John, it seems Malfoy is really anxious."

John looked at the other person's eyes.

The blond figure was hiding in the tall bushes not far away, pacing left and right.

Ronald, who was reciting the "Xinyu Gospel Hymn" that John had given them with Harry, couldn't help but curled his lips in disgust when he saw that figure.

"Malfoy...he actually had the nerve to come to beg John. If he and his father hadn't insisted on targeting John and

Professor Dumbledore, how could this happen?"

Harry said nothing.

But whether it was in the dormitory or in any classroom where Draco was present.

Harry couldn't even give Draco, his "temporary roommate," a good look.

John shook his head and drew his wand.

"WizardsrobesAccio【Wizardsrobes are coming】!"

With an exclamation, Draco Malfoy, who was still hiding in the bushes, felt as if the collar of his wizard robe was suddenly lifted up by a force.

In the other party's cry of pain, he fell directly in front of John and others.

"Let me see, Mr. Draco, I think you definitely don't have the guts to covet or spy on these two girls around me, so...you have a crush on Harry and the others.

Which one of the three?"

John crossed his arms and his joking words made the grinning Draco's pale face turn red instantly.

In other words, John's spell control was excellent, and the opponent's hanging arm did not receive secondary damage at this moment.

"Walter? No! John, such a joke is so disgusting!"

Harry protested dissatisfiedly.

Ronald looked at Draco who was already in a state of embarrassment with a look of disgust. Even though Britain was so affectionate, the British wizarding world didn't seem to be poisoned by this trend.

In the past, Draco would have been so angry at this moment that he would have screamed and either reported it to Professor McGonagall, or he would have said something cruel like "Don't leave after school".

But at this moment.

"Constantine, when are you going to help my father and remove the power of the devil? It has been three full days [my mother has not heard anything about

News about my father………”

Draco's voice was choked with tears.

Hearing this, John sighed and shook his head.

"Sure enough, it seems that our Mr. Malfoy is definitely accepting hospitality from the Ministry of Magic. Of course, it is very likely that this kind of hospitality will only be received by the top brass of the Ministry of Magic.

A few people know. "

The Malfoy family still has a lot of influence in the British wizarding world.

Although I dare not say that he is on the same level as the Minister of Magic like Fudge, or the great white wizard like Dumbledore, I can say that he is inquiring about information.

If even the Malfoy family couldn't find out.

That can only be one result.

Draco thought of the possibility that John had mentioned to him before, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in fear.

"NO! My mother has a position in the Wizengamot and even the British branch of the International Confederation of Wizards... They absolutely cannot do this!"

John scoffed.

"Draco Malfoy, do you think, based on the appearance of your father you saw that day, even if you let him out, do you think anyone would be able to recognize his appearance?"

"Can your mother recognize it?"

Draco: "…………"

Looking at the other party who was confused for a moment, John couldn't help but shook his head again.

"Although I don't have a good impression of you or your father, from the day I became an exorcist, I will never do it because of these personal feelings.

Xu, watching people like you who are controlled by demonic forces die with your own eyes.

John said calmly, but before Draco could show a grateful smile on his face.

John's words immediately shocked him and took a step back.

"I don't like to use the devil's hands to understand my own hatred. If the Malfoy family and I really come to a point where one of us must die, even if one of you

Evil, I will still help you exorcise evil spirits. "

"In the worst case, I will personally send you on your way.

"I said it's not that I won't save your father now, but because... I haven't found a suitable container to seal the power in his body."

"Container?" Draco swallowed.

His brows were furrowed, as if he had thought of something, and he suddenly gritted his teeth.

"What if that power is sealed into my body? Can it be done?"

Suddenly, everyone including John couldn't help but give ten "Are you okay with your brain" looks to the other side of the city?

John even laughed out loud.

"Waterfa? Hahaha, Draco Malfoy, it turns out you also like to read those bloody fantasy novels. I thought that only the witches of Ravenclaw would have this hobby.

!"

Looking at Draco, whose face turned red and lowered his head in shame.

John finally shook his head and sighed.

"That kind of power requires a precious and powerful magic crystal in the world as a container, for example... the magic stone!"