The Evil God of Hogwarts

Looking at Sheikh who stood motionless on the floor, John sighed and said, "Okay, if you want to know, I can tell you, it's not a big deal.

"It's hope, I saw hope. I originally didn't have any hope for this damn world. You also know, corruption, betrayal, indifference, selfishness, etc. I have seen all the evils of human nature that you know.

"I always thought it would be good if humans were destroyed. It would be a relief for other creatures in the world. Until I met a strange guy. That guy was a madman, a complete madman."

As he spoke, John walked to the stairs, "Are you going to stand and wait for me to finish what I'm saying, or should we walk while talking?"

The Shaykh continued to lead the way, his pace slow and unhurried, so as to maintain a suitable distance to listen to John's words.

"That madman changed my mind. He made me think that maybe the world is not so fucked up, and at least there are people like him who are still working hard. So, I plan to help him. Even if I fail, I have nothing to lose. .My life has already become a piece of shit. How can it be worse than this?”

"That's interesting." Sheik interjected while John was paused. "I'm very interested in meeting the person who made you change your mind. So, saving old Barty would be good for him?"

"Of course, that guy has a wide network of contacts. The manager has no real power in the Ministry of Magic, but his influence is still the same. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even now, he still has many loyal fans who want to push him to the top. Minister’s position.”

Sheikh nodded, "It's a political game. You want to find someone who can speak to the Ministry of Magic. Old Barty is indeed a very good choice."

"Exactly. Now, it's your turn. Tell me what the Sabbat is doing here?"

Just when Sheik was about to speak, a wizard walked up to him quickly, and the visitor gave John a wary look.

"Say, he is not an outsider."

After getting the consent of his superior, the wizard said: "They have intervened, and the balance is being broken. The Muggles can't hold on any longer."

"So fast?" Sheikh was a little surprised.

The wizard looked helpless and asked, "Do you need our help?"

"Go ahead and find a way to hold them back temporarily. But don't conflict with them head-on."

"I understand." The wizard nodded and then said, "There is one more thing. Arrange an informant near the hospital to report that the town hospital was destroyed."

Upon hearing the news, John's face darkened, "What the hell did you say?" He walked quickly to the wizard, "The town hospital was destroyed?"

The poor wizard was startled. He took a few steps back, his face serious, and his hand unconsciously reached for the wand on his waist.

"Calm down, John." Sheikh stood between the two of them. "Are there any survivors?"

"Yes, Tina is bringing them here. A man and a woman.

"The man should be Martin Skrtel, the town's sheriff. The woman is not sure, but I heard she comes from a big family."

"Big family..." John said to himself, "Ellie, Ellie Shafik. She is still alive, so great." He raised his head and looked at the wizard, and asked: "Are there just two of them? ? Is there an Oriental?"

The messenger shook his head, "No, there are no Orientals."

The Sheik on the side seemed to have caught something. A playful smile flashed across his face, and then he reminded aloud: "John, it's time for us to leave. It's time for the Ministry of Magic to intervene."

As the two continued walking across the school grounds, the Shaykh took out a sealed glass vessel from his robe. "This," he said, "is what the Sabbat does in town."

John squinted his eyes and looked at the glass vessel. It was about the size of a palm, and inside it was a sarcoma-like object covered with tentacles. It looked like a heart covered with downy hairs, and it was still a living heart.

It beats powerfully, while those tentacles swing left and right, as if looking for a target for it to occupy.

John looked away, took out the wine bottle and took a sip, "What the hell is this?"

"They call it a gift from the gods." Sheikh walked forward, playing with the glassware in his hand. "I think you should know about red candies."

Seeing John nod, Sheikh continued: "They use red candies to inspire those sons of God who have not yet awakened, and then offer them to the gods to obtain gifts."

"So, as long as you integrate this thing into your body, you can ascend?"

"It's not that simple, they still need something. This thing is poison to ordinary people. After the fusion is completed, it will make people lose their minds and become an out-and-out monster.

"Only a handful of people can withstand the fusion and suppress the mutation, but even this is not enough. Because the mutation is still slowly continuing, they need to continue to take antidotes to maintain their sanity and human form.

"And those so-called antidotes..."

"They're human, right?" John took over, "They're eating the same kind of food."

"To be precise, they cannot be called the same kind, because after the fusion is successful, those people are no longer human beings."

John frowned and followed Sheikh into a clock tower. "I always thought that those missing people were kidnapped by the Screamer and became its food."

"Haha, part of it is yes, but it can't be all. I told you that the beast is very hungry now. They let it hunt. Part of the prey is used for research and part is used for food. It's not just Ravenska Village. , they hunt them all over the country and deliver them.”

"I have heard that the Sabbat Order and the Invisible Church are cooperating and are determined to create a perfect body, a body that can travel through the land of dreams."

"This is also the reason why they started this chaos. Fusion is only the first step, and the higher-ups of the Sabbat are not idiots. They know that they cannot withstand the pollution of dreams by relying on this kind of thing alone.

"Before the Great Sacrifice comes, they must find a way to survive after the gods come to the world. Instead of dying tragically like us mortals. So a perfect body is necessary.

"I think it is not difficult for you to find that this is a step-by-step process. At the beginning, it was just red candies, used to inspire and select the necessary members. After they pass the test, they can be integrated."

John interjected: "Another screening and test."

"That's right, they can enter the new world on the day when their physical body is completed."

Brain in a vat. For some reason, John remembered the words of Herbert West. After going through numerous screenings, the survivors were already mentally strong enough. All they needed was a physical body. And even if these members don't survive the end of the world, they can still exist temporarily as brains in a vat.

"John." Sheikh stood on the bell tower and looked towards the direction of the town, where lights were constantly flashing. Those flashes might be gunpowder or magic, "Please."

John raised the black wand in his hand, muttered a spell, and a ray of light shot into the sky.

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