The Evil God of Hogwarts

madman? Fanatic? Bomber? Corpse eater? terrorist? Xing Ze kept recalling the people he had met in his mind so that he could play some role in the operation to pick up Donglai.

"Don't try to anger him, Beck." Benson pulled away the angry shovel, "Let him handle it."

"They're not done yet, Cecil, they're not done yet!" Shovel glared at his former partner and took a few steps back reluctantly.

Benson walked forward, and everyone could see that his face was extremely cold, but he still showed a pretty standard smile, "Colm, why can't they have a good talk? Come east and have a good talk. He knew Balk had a nice bottle of whiskey..."

"Hahahahaha..." Cecil grinned, "Fuck my mother, Benson, fuck my mother, don't think he doesn't know who I am, Benson Price, put away my hypocrisy and get out of here. Well, just shut up with him."

Benson glanced at Xing Ze beside him, and insisted: "Come, calm down, there are many children in Che Zai, who have just come into contact with the magical world..."

"Go away!" Cecil roared angrily, and the wand on his leg flashed a ball of sparks, "I thought he would care about that?"

"He talked to me." Xing Ze took over.

Benson took a deep breath, a little hesitant, he looked at Xing Ze, then at Cecil, and whispered to Xing Ze: "Try to keep him calm, he goes to find the train conductor.

Xing Ze nodded and walked into the module room.

"Close the door," Cecil ordered.

The broken door cannot be completely closed, so Xing Ze can simply pretend, "If it's broken, that's it."

'That's enough, now, let them talk, brother. Cecil didn't pay attention. He blew out the smoke from his mouth and said, "Like them, I am not the chosen one." "

Xing Ze narrowed his eyes, "He doesn't understand what I'm talking about?"

"I will, I will, they will all shine before, how glorious it is to be chosen." Cecil chattered nervously, "New world, new order, new rules, I will shine before, His brother…”

His whole body was trembling slightly with excitement, and his eyes were full of madness and joy. Xing Ze had seen that look before, among the cultists who killed him.

"So, I plan to poison him so that his soul can understand the new world I'm talking about?"

"Hahaha, cough, haha." Cecil took away the cigarette, "He likes my humor, brother. But whether that is a mistake, there must be an error in their intelligence. If you know whether I am the chosen one, He would never poison me to death. Even if I am not dead, then it must be the will of the great existence. I have been protected by Him..."

A great being? Xing Ze couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. He remembered the strange spherical object. Although it was missing now, the cultists who regarded it as a sacred object had been nagging about some great existence. Maybe He could find a way back to Earth from the madman's body.

"What is our plan? Alan Hoffman? Him? Harry Potter?" Xing Ze asked tentatively, not sure whether that question would anger the person in front of him.

Cecil calmed down almost instantly, and the madness left no trace on his face.

"No, brother, I was wrong." He smiled faintly, with an expression like a saint who had seen an angel, "Sacrifice, everyone on that train will be sacrificed to the great existence."

Grass. Xing Ze let out a long breath.

Cecil spoke again: "Don't worry, his brother is not everyone. He knows how to escape, but he needs my help."

"He listens."

"Help him, help him take Harry Potter away, the Lord will reward me."

It seems that the story has come back again. Harry Potter, I really don’t know what evil I did in my previous life.

Xing Ze sighed in his heart and replied: "Without magic help, they stayed outside for three minutes."

"Don't worry, brother, he has his own way." Cecil said kindly, but his cigarette-holding leg was less polite.

The cigarette butt thrown at Xing Ze suddenly turned into a ball of flame. Almost at the same time, Xing Ze, who was well prepared, immediately cast a defensive spell.

However, due to the existence of the Demon Suppressing Curse and the defensive spell not achieving the desired effect, Xing Ze was forced into a corner by the aftermath of the flames.

At this moment, several people who heard the noise outside the door rushed in immediately. Cecil did not want to get too entangled with them. He seized the opportunity to destroy the power module with a magic wand, and then took out all the cigarettes in the cigarette box. Throw it at those people.

Suddenly, flames burst out, roars and roars followed, and Cecil took advantage of the chaos and rushed out of the room.

Xing Ze immediately chased after him. As an employee of the Magic Maintenance Department, he knew that the power module would not be damaged so easily. Otherwise, the wizards from the International Magic Research Society would have been sent to Azkaban long ago. .

Although Cecil destroyed the magic shield outside, the module has an emergency system. Before the emergency system is damaged, it will not explode. So instead of staying in the room and helping others, it is better to chase Cecil. .

If the power module really explodes, then it can be said that the goddess of luck did not favor him, and it would be sad to think that the time traveler died within less than a day after traveling through time.

While Cecil was escaping forward, he placed several magic spells behind him. The Suppression Curse also affected him, so he didn't have many magic options to choose from, just simple magic missiles and rays.

Those magic spells did not pose any threat to Xing Ze, and fortunately, the madman did not have any flame cigarettes. If that thing were fired in that narrow aisle, Xing Ze would probably be choked.

The two of us chased after him, and soon we arrived at the No. 2 carriage. Students who didn't know what was going on opened the door to check.

Xing Ze frowned. He didn't want that lunatic to go to the crowd of students. "Close the door and don't come out!" he yelled, and at the same time a red light shot out from the wand.

Magic ray is a low-level magic spell. The advantage is that it can be used quickly. Once you become proficient, you don't need to recite the spell. It is very suitable for use in duels and confrontations.

The red light hit Cecil's waist, but the power was too small. It only left a small wound on the waist, but it did not successfully prevent him from seizing students as hostages.

"I can't stop him, brother, I can't stop the will of the great one, hahahahahaha."

The pain made the lunatic become even more crazy. He continued to run forward, rudely knocking away students who were blocking his way, and even cast a spell to throw the students back.

Xing Ze slowly stepped forward to help the students who were watching the excitement. "Go back to your room, damn it!" he shouted again.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, Colm Cecil hid outside a compartment. Xing Ze, who arrived later, glanced at the compartment sign - 2-F.

No, why not? His initial goal was Harry Potter.