The Evil God of Hogwarts

Xing Ze stopped a man wearing a mask and asked him about the products to buy these masks.

"What on earth are you doing?" Ellie asked in confusion, "We don't have much time. I need your help to locate the source of black magic."

"Even if all the teachers in the academy were called, it would be impossible to locate the source of magic within ten minutes." Xing Ze looked around and determined the direction, "There are too many magic traces here, at least hundreds of them. They chose I must have thought about taking action today.”

"Then you have a better idea?"

"No, but it's worth a gamble." Xing Ze ran towards the mask shop.

Pretense and lies. Pretense is a mask and a lie. Xing Ze looked at the stall with "Three Cards Mangti" hanging on the side.

This is a kind of street card game. The dealer places three playing cards in a row, waits for the player to see the cards clearly, then folds the cards, and then quickly rotates them across the cards. Gamblers can bet on where one of the cards will be. However, bookmakers have various cheating methods, which are basically a scam designed to take advantage of people’s greedy mentality.

Between the disguises and lies, there is a tent without any signboard. If you don't pay attention deliberately, not many people will notice it.

Xing Ze pointed at the tent, made a shushing gesture toward Alli, and then walked over cautiously.

I don't know if she was moved by Xing Ze's serious look, but Ellie unexpectedly did not sneer, but instead pulled out her wand, and the gorgeous robe on her body instantly changed into clothing more suitable for battle.

Xing Ze discovered that several complex anti-theft spells had been cast on the entire tent. Just when he was hesitating whether to break in by force, Ellie behind him directly recited the spell.

The surrounding magic turned into crackling lightning through her wand. She deliberately chanted the spell loudly, startling the mask shop owners and gamblers nearby to curse.

"Damn it, are you crazy, woman?" The mask shop owner packed his goods as fast as he could in his life.

The masks—lion, snake, badger, falcon—jumped into the cowhide gift box one after another as if they had grown legs.

Several gamblers were dissatisfied and wanted to come forward to argue, but were quickly put aside by Xing Ze.

"Get out!" Xing Ze said viciously to the remaining gamblers. Ellie's magic was almost over, but she still left some time for Xing Ze to add defensive spells.

The cyan lightning cut through the air and shot straight towards the tent. The eldest lady's control of the force was perfect. The lightning destroyed all the anti-theft spells just right, but at the same time it also alarmed the people in the tent.

Several rays of magic were shot from the tent, and Xing Ze relied on his defensive spell to rush in with a ray of fire.

Inside the tent was a space as big as a courtyard. Three wizards were standing in a magic circle casting spells, and two other wizards were guarding them.

"Sorry for disturbing your party." Xing Ze grinned and fired a missile from the wand in his hand, but it was blocked by one of the guards.

These wizards, like the wizards in the Forbidden Forest, all wear masks of different materials, which should be a symbol of their organizational status.

The two guards attacked Xing Ze. They wanted to work together to take down the intruder, but the addition of Ellie frustrated their plan.

"Leave it to me to stop them." Xing Ze killed one of the guards with a magic duel and shouted to Ellie.

The eldest lady calmly resisted a dark spell with a counter-spell, then waved her wand and knocked down the guard before he could cast his next spell.

All this happened just a second after Xing Ze said those words. The young wizard wanted to take back what he just said.

Ai Li didn't pay attention to Xing Ze's words, but quickly cast a complex spell. As she cast the spell, Xing Ze clearly felt that the magic around him began to become chaotic.

"Quickly stop that bitch!" shouted a hunched wizard among the three.

The sharp and harsh voice made Xing Ze judge that she was a banshee, and it was she who was dominating the entire magic circle.

"Give up, this won't work." One of the wizards wearing an iron mask shouted in panic.

"Shut up, if you dare to escape, the master will tear you into pieces." The speaker was another wizard, with a golden mask on his face, just like the werewolf.

Xing Ze saw that the magic circle had a strong protective effect. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the eldest lady to cast a counter-curse with her temper.

Seeing that there were differences among the people in the formation, Xing Ze didn't mind adding fuel to the fire, "Dumbledore is on his way, give up. Even if you complete the Fist of Bran, what will happen?"

"He is right. If we fight out together, there is still hope of survival." Iron Mask said.

"He's bluffing, you idiot." the banshee screamed, "focus your attention on the magic circle, quickly, or I guarantee that your life will be worse than death."

"I bet you can't spare the time to torture him." Xing Ze interjected. He secretly glanced at the eldest lady, whose expression was not good. It is far-fetched for her to fight against such a large-scale black magic alone.

"You, go out and kill them." The banshee ordered towards the golden mask, "That bitch is about to die, you can easily deal with them."

The golden mask wizard seemed a little hesitant.

"Damn it, go away, you imbecile!" the banshee screamed again, her voice almost piercing people's eardrums.

"Don't talk to me like that, you old witch, we are of equal rank, don't forget. You have no right to order me." Golden Mask shouted angrily.

After saying that, he pushed the wizard opposite him away and quickly cast a spell.

The unknown spell hit the unlucky guy, and the banshee shouted in horror: "What are you doing?"

"I won't wait here with you to die." Golden Mask quickly jumped out of the magic circle.

The previous wizard began to undergo changes. He lay on the ground wailing in pain, and his body continued to swell.

Xing Ze didn't hesitate at all. Andros' missile, which he was best at, shot directly at the wizard, but his missile was blocked by the golden mask.

"It's you!" Xing Ze frowned. The same method used by the golden mask reminded him of the cloaked wizard he met outside the Colosseum.

The blazing fire was still vivid in his mind, and Xing Ze gave up the idea of ​​continuing to cast spells. Due to Ellie's counter-spell and the loss of control of the magic circle, the magic in the entire space was in chaos.

Various elements collided with each other, and the difficulty of casting magic was greatly increased. He had no time to continue to care about that bastard now.

Although he was reluctant, he still shouted to Ellie: "We have to go."

Ellie nodded and waved her wand suddenly, and the uncontrolled magic flowed into the magic circle like a wild horse.

Xing Ze cast a defensive spell tacitly, blocking part of the violent magic so that Ellie and himself could safely evacuate to the entrance.

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