Mixed With Marvel's Hogwarts Professor

Chapter 410: The System That Lost Contact (Second Change)

mirror space.

"Ancient One, since that's the case, aren't you worried that Mage, whom you favored, is decapitated?"

Dormammu stared at the Ancient One opposite, and asked.

"Worried?" Ancient One asked with a smile, "Do you think I should be worried?"

"Life and death are the cycle of heaven and earth."

"If he didn't survive this catastrophe, it can only be counted as destined."

"After all. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!"

Hearing this, Dormammu's face changed slightly, his eyes darkened.

Dark, empty.

Lockhart, who hadn't reacted yet, suddenly felt his eyes go dark.

The whole person or soul is trapped in this dark space.

Here, he can't feel the magic power, and he can't even touch his own body.

It's just consciousness sinking into darkness.

"Dormammu, what do you want?"

Lockhart asked in the dark space.

The root of all this, he knew very well, was nothing but the work of Dormammu, the God of Darkness.

This guy has troubled himself more than once.

He was a believer before, but this time he ended up personally.

However.

Lockhart's questioning voice continued to spread in the space, but there was no response at all.

It was still dark and empty.

It made Lockhart feel a little hairy.

As time passed, Dormammu seemed to have left, without any response, only Lockhart's consciousness was still alert.

one day, two days

After an unknown amount of time, Lockhart still only felt endless darkness, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

clatter! clatter! clatter!

When he realized that his consciousness was blurred, Lockhart deliberately made some rattling noises to alert himself.

However, as time passed, the sound of da da gradually slowed down, and his consciousness fell into a blur again. It seemed that such actions could not have a good effect.

Indistinctly, Lockhart noticed.

This is Dormammu's soft knife, and it is very likely that he wants to assimilate his own soul through the endless darkness and emptiness.

And the reason why I didn't do anything directly to my soul is nothing more than

"system!"

Lockhart called softly in the darkness.

This time, the familiar light curtain did not appear, and everything was pitch black.

This made Lockhart a little anxious.

Although he doesn't usually use the system much, there is nothing unusual about calling it occasionally.

This time, it seemed that Dormammu had even isolated the system.

"System, check the character interface."

"System, I want to draw a lottery."

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I tried a few sentences one after another, but in the end I found that it didn't seem to have any useful effect.

Lockhart's heart sank secretly.

Anxiety, restlessness, tension, fear and other negative emotions rush in.

Sensing the mass of negative emotions born of this darkness, Lockhart fell silent.

How could he easily resist the instinct of life?

call! suck! call! suck!

Aware of the restlessness in his heart, Lockhart began to take a deep breath, trying to calm down the negative emotions in his heart.

Everything is Dormammu's means!

Lockhart pondered inwardly, but there was nothing he could do.

Thinking wildly in my mind, how should I solve this situation?

The magic power is almost imperceptible.

Your own ability cannot be activated.

The physical body is even more inaccessible.

There was a hint of doom in everything.

In his heart, the panic and tension brought about by the darkness gradually increased.

Lockhart, on the other hand, stood on the sidelines, watching the increasing negative emotions.

No action, just watching silently.

The longer the staring time, the inner tension and panic began to decrease.

Seemingly aware of something, Lockhart began to review his life.

I studied hard when I was a child, and when I grew up, I entered school and worked on scientific research projects one after another.

The surprise of magic after time travel, the surprise of arriving in the Marvel world.

The joy of gradually realizing one's own ideals.

As Lockhart gradually recalled, at some point, in the dark space, silver and white light spots gradually shone.

In fact, Lockhart recalled the moment of excitement and joy, and these points of light grew more and more.

hum!

I saw these silver-white light spots converging on each other, gradually forming a silver-white lion shape.

Patronus Charm - guard the soul!

Lockhart stared at the silver and white lion, stroked its soft hair, and a smile appeared on his face.

With a light pat, he jumped on top of him.

Roar!

With a great roar, the Silver White Lion began to run forward.

Lockhart sat on it, gazing ahead with a peaceful mind.

As time goes by, the Silver White Lion runs faster and faster, and the surrounding darkness gradually fades away.

Lockhart seemed to perceive his own flesh, full of magical powers.

"Call God to guard!"

"Call God to guard!"

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After realizing it, Lockhart began to chant a spell, preparing to escape from the prison of the dark space.

at the moment

"Lockhart, why don't you sink in peace?"

Dormammu's voice came from afar.

When Lockhart heard it, he stroked Silver White's lion gently.

The lion started to slow down and stop.

Lockhart jumped, and the Patronus seemed to sense the potential danger.

Silver White's lion began to tremble, with Lockhart as the center, the darkness was expelled, rendering a silver White field.

And at the edge of this silver field, a figure is looming.

But soon it was clearly visible that a figure in a black robe appeared with a Black book in his hand.

"Dormammu?" Lockhart's tone was mixed with doubts, but his tone was full of affirmation.

"Yes, it's me." Dormammu said, "This should be our first formal meeting."

"Last time, it was just a fight."

Hearing this, Lockhart nodded in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, he asked back: "Dormammu, what do you want to do?"

"I want to make a deal with you."

"Give me the things in the depths of your soul, and I will find an ownerless dimension for you, and help you become a dimension Mephista."

"how?"

To this, Lockhart did not answer, but instead asked: "How is your fight with Supreme Mage?"

In this regard, Dormammu did not reply, but once again tempted: "Our transaction can be witnessed by death."

"As long as you give me what I want, I will guarantee you to become a dimensional god."

Hearing this, Lockhart understood, it seemed that the other party probably didn't know how the Supreme Mage was doing.

then

He patted the silver White lion next to him and pointed at Dormammu.

Roar!

With a great roar, Silver White's lion galloped towards Dormammu.

Seeing this scene, Dormammu sighed softly, turned around and disappeared suddenly.

But this time, Lockhart already had a solution.

Gazing at this dark space, at Lockhart's call, the silver White lion swung its claws and scratched.

The light of silver White leaves clear marks as the paws pass.

Faintly, the dark space began to tremble.

Roar!

The next time, the silver lion roared excitedly, opened its bloody mouth, and the silver white light cluster in the mouth condensed.

boom!

Along with the roar, the dark space shattered.

At the same time, a mechanical, cold voice came from my ear.

"Ding, the system has detected a defective god-level soul, do you want to absorb it?"

(end of this chapter)