The Evil God of Hogwarts

Chapter 81 Fixed numbers and variables (I can only update one chapter today, sorry)

Xing Ze felt that the force exerted on him had weakened a bit. He raised the wand with difficulty, and the poplar wood wand glowed with blue light. Childers didn't notice. It should be said that he didn't care at all.

To him, this young wizard was already a piece of meat on the chopping block. Everything was a foregone conclusion and there could be no changes.

But just when he thought about it, a dazzling blue light penetrated his abdomen. The powerful magical energy directly decomposed the flesh and blood, and a hole appeared in his abdomen.

Childs' eyes widened. He had never thought it would be like this, and his anger made him swing a powerful blow. Xing Ze's suppression force suddenly decreased. He jumped up from the ground and blocked Childers' punch with his left hand.

The buffs from potions and spells made him evenly matched with the monster, "You made a mistake, bastard." He hit Childers in the face with a headbutt, and then another, and the monster was hit to the ground and retreated.

Before the other party could react, Xing Ze forced his hand away, and the broken bones pierced the flesh. The monster didn't scream, it was just angry.

"That is, don't underestimate anyone who is trying to survive." Xing Ze shot out all the remaining magic power of the wand.

The magic power absorbed by those blue beaks turned into rays and penetrated the monster's body again, and his left hand and left chest were instantly turned into ashes.

"You're right, I really shouldn't underestimate the enemy." The monster roared, and a bone spur suddenly grew out of the previous wound on its abdomen and stabbed directly at Xing Ze.

The two were so close that Xing Ze couldn't avoid it. The bone spur penetrated his right abdomen and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"You secretly sucked my magic power," Childs' body began to slowly recover. "It's so interesting. Is this your hidden trump card? But it's nothing more than that."

Xing Ze stretched out his hand to hold the bone spur to stop it from penetrating further. The pain and blood loss made him almost pass out. The monster's new flesh and blood turned into tentacles, all of which stabbed Xing Ze.

He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't say anything. Blood rushed to his throat and spread into his trachea. He only coughed out and then passed out.

There are fewer and fewer good people, so what about me?

What am I?

Who's calling? is it you?

A girl wearing a red coat and a white dress, flowers on a snowy night.

It's so quiet and empty, but why does my heart hurt so much.

He suddenly woke up, spit out the blood in his mouth, and took out the item in Jacob's sleeve from the ring - a syringe containing black liquid.

But a tentacle hit, and the syringe was knocked out. "Why don't you die? Why can't you die quietly?" Childs shouted with a ferocious face.

He felt his power fading away, and he began to regret why he hadn't absorbed those people first.

Die, ant! Die, maggot! Become my nourishment on the way to ascension, just like those mortals.

So, the monster pushed the bone spur a little further.

"Blue Beak!" Xing Ze shouted in a low voice. The raven flew from behind him, grabbed the flying syringe, and then instantly merged into his arm.

Xing Ze plunged the syringe into Childs' body, "Because today is not my day to die."

Childs' body swelled rapidly and he exclaimed: "What have you done, what have you done?"

Xing Ze didn't answer. That was the only consciousness and strength he had left. The effect of the fire dragon's blood had expired, the curse was gradually fading, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

He felt something wrap around his waist, and then he flew up. There was a clear ringing in his ears, and hot liquid poured into his mouth. The wound no longer hurt, and his consciousness gradually began to wake up.

"Wake up, kid, wake up."

He slowly opened his eyes and saw the white-bearded wizard. Dumbledore waved his wand and pulled John and Scrimgeour behind him.

The old wizard's other hand moved slowly, and a barrier formed in front of him. Xing Ze saw that Childs' body had inflated into a balloon, and magic power was pouring out continuously.

Immediately afterwards, the balloon exploded, and the original magic swept in like a violent wind. The barrier was quickly shattered. Dumbledore calmly raised the Elder Wand and began to guide the violent magic.

"Can you stand up, kid?"

"Yes, but...but what?" Xing Zegan found that his body was intact as before.

"Phoenix's tears have powerful healing power." Dumbledore waved his wand faster and faster, and the original magic turned into a whirlwind.

"I'm afraid I can't explain too much to you now." The old wizard said, "But if you can still fight, that person will be left to you."

Xing Ze looked in the direction Dumbledore was pointing and saw a figure breaking away from the magic storm and flying towards the sky.

"Let Phoenix take you there." Seeing Xing Ze nodding, Dumbledore summoned his phoenix.

The moment Xing Ze's hand touched Phoenix, Phoenix performed Apparition, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Childs.

The other party obviously did not expect that a person would suddenly appear in front of him. When Xing Ze's fist hit his face, Childers let out a cry.

"I thought a being like you wouldn't feel pain!" Xing Ze shouted.

The monster ceases to be a monster and becomes an ordinary wizard. Xing Ze's fist hit him for free, and blood, hatred, and anger all gathered at this moment.

Childs wanted to cast a spell, but as soon as he raised his wand, Phoenix's flames came, and his wand and right hand were burned to ashes. The regeneration he was proud of lost its effect this time.

When they were about to land, Phoenix took Xing Ze to perform Apparition again. Dumbledore directed magic into the sky, the dark clouds were pushed away, and the sun fell.

"Please...please...ahem...please." Childs, who was knocked out of his human shape, struggled to speak out, "let...let me go, I...I...don't want to...want to die yet. I I can't... die like this, He will... take away my soul!"

Twisted flesh began to gradually cover his body, and something was pulling him into an endless abyss.

Blue Beak held the poplar wand in his mouth. Xing Ze took it and said lightly: "Go and beg for mercy from those who died."

The young wizard chanted a spell, and his wand lit up, illuminating his face.

Three days later, the Three Broomsticks.

Ms. Rosmerta was cleaning the glass as usual, and she smiled when she saw the young wizard come in.

"I don't drink." Xing Ze sat in front of the bar and said to the glass of wine in front of him.

"I know." Ms. Rosmerta said, "That's not wine, it's soda. My treat."

"Thanks."

"It's us who should say thank you."

Xing Ze shrugged, "You flatter me too much. Is he here?"

"Here, at the same place, Minister Fudge is here."

Xing Ze nodded at her, finished the glass of soda - lemon flavored, which tasted pretty good - and then left the bar and walked towards the wine cellar.

Mr.R gave up his seat to the Minister of Magic and sat aside. After Xing Ze came in, he said, "I don't think there is any need for introduction."

The minister stood up and took the initiative to shake hands with Xing Ze. His round face was filled with a smile, "Thank you, young man, for everything you have done. If you have any requirements, we will try our best to meet them."

Xing Ze raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Dear Minister, I do have something to ask for your help with."

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Because something happened at home and the New Year is approaching, I am very busy, so the update will become one chapter, which may be unstable and the situation will last for a while. I apologize to everyone again.