The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

"What should we do now?" Harry looked at the black material covering the sky outside and was speechless.

They had experienced too much in just a few minutes, including Hermione, who had not yet recovered from the bloody and cruel scene of dismemberment. The next moment, DeWitt propped up a hemispherical white luminous barrier, and everyone was stunned.

Hiding in, the barrier resisted the unbridled attack and refused to give an inch.

"Wait," DeWitt sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed gloomily, "What else can we do?"

"The key is - what are you waiting for?" Hermione asked anxiously as her chin was stained with a lot of dust and her clothes were also stained with dust.

"Wait until she gets tired," DeWitt said, "or until I can't hold on any longer."

Harry asked nervously: "When will you be unable to hold on? How should I help you? What will happen if you can't hold on anymore?"

"Don't worry," DeWitt said: "Before I can't hold on anymore, we will definitely starve to death first. You can't help me, but if I can't hold on anymore..." He said calmly: "Then we will die together.

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A2 didn't know the meaning of death. She folded her arms without any pressure, looked around boredly, kicked a piece of dirt with the toe of her shoe, and teased a small beetle crawling out of it.

"Then we just do nothing?" Hermione couldn't believe that the lazy dog ​​in front of her was DeWitt: "There must be a way..."

DeWitt interrupted Hermione: "There is no way, the power of demons is beyond your imagination. It is not just the power that demons show when fighting, but more of functionality, just like Emma made a wish that she would not die. Although

I don’t know what the conditions are, and I don’t know how to achieve it, but she just won’t die - she won’t die no matter what, as you just saw... Harry, don’t vomit in the barrier! The barrier won’t smell!"

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Harry felt nauseous when he thought of Stone Flower and Emma. At first he didn't feel it due to the sense of crisis that he was worried that the barrier would be destroyed, but now he is used to the sense of crisis, especially after he became numb, and he suddenly started to feel nauseated.
Seeing that Harry swallowed, DeWitt continued: "Of course there is no way to deal with the devil..."

"Aren't we going to deal with Emma?"

"Emma will not die unless she finds the devil," DeWitt said patiently to Hermione: "To deal with the devil, you must first know the devil's real name, and then find a way to deal with the devil or use some other means, and we have no way of knowing it now.

I can’t ask Emma about the devil’s real name and Emma will tell me, right?”

"Why don't you give it a try?" Hermione said. She suddenly raised her voice, turned her face and shouted outside the barrier: "Hey! Emma Grossman! You despicable bad guy! You and the devil

I made a deal, but I don’t know anything about the devil! I don’t even know the devil’s name! I am destined to be played by the devil..."

Harry was stunned, he didn't expect Hermione to say such a thing.

"I'm not stupid! I know the name of the devil! It's Gunter O'Dimm." Unexpectedly, Emma seemed to be irritated, and she immediately answered, her voice echoing outside with the surge of black matter,

.

This is not a comedy effect that can be created.

Now Emma has realized the problem. The so-called magic power that surpasses all wizards cannot even break through a barrier. There is no doubt that the devil has tampered with the conditions. She hopes that while she can maintain her current power, the devil can

disappear completely, and DeWitt seems to be very capable, so she doesn't mind revealing more information and starting a fight - it is best for both parties to die together and leave her free.

DeWitt was silent. He paused for a moment and said a few words expressionlessly: "You spell the initials of this name, but don't pronounce it."

"G...O...D?"

"This game may really be over now," DeWitt felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. He expressed his feelings directly: "This name has magic power and is connected to something, and this thing is more... than the devil...

...high stuff, unless..."

As he said this, the movement outside suddenly stopped for a moment, and the black substance that looked like smoke, water, and solid solidified for a moment, and then shrank rapidly.

There were blue skies and white clouds outside the barrier again, and Emma was floating in the air, frozen—beside her was Dumbledore, who was pointing his wand at her.

Dumbledore's hand holding the wand was trembling slightly, his robes were in tatters, his beard was burnt a lot, his glasses were lost, and his hair was disheveled. There was only one thing left in his usual wise and kind blue eyes.

Self-blame, and grief - everything around him was unacceptable. Dumbledore didn't even dare to turn his eyes. He could only stare at Emma, ​​constantly increasing the power of magic, and controlling Emma at all costs.

Then use ancient magic to completely seal Emma.

"He wants to seal you," Emma heard the mirror master's whisper: "From now on, you will lose consciousness..."

"This is not the way I want to live." Emma said in her heart: "Don't forget my conditions..."

"You are conscious now, and the way you live now is the way you want. After you are sealed, I will ask you what the way you want to live is, but by then you are unconscious and unable to speak.

, I would think that is the way you want to live." The Mirror Master was somewhere, and even Dumbledore didn't notice that Emma was communicating with others in her heart: "Emma, ​​Emma, ​​this is not a breach of contract.

”

"You want me to make a third wish," Emma thought, and the Mirror Master heard.

There was a joking grievance in Master Mirror's tone: "No, I didn't say that. Everything is your freedom. I will only ignore the wishes of the trader when collecting remuneration."

Emma didn't want to be sealed. She knew that sooner or later she would make her last wish, but she didn't expect it to be so soon. Thinking about the conditions when the deal was finalized, she finally said: "The third wish, I want

Take control of my own freedom."

The Mirror Master stopped talking, as if he had left completely. As for Emma, ​​she immediately fell to the ground, as if the magic that Dumbledore was about to complete did not exist.

Then Emma and Dumbledore began a one-sided battle - no matter the black substance that suddenly emerged from Emma's body or anywhere around it, it could not break Dumbledore's defense. And Dumbledore

Emma was pulled to another place, isolated from the real world, and used various unheard of magic to hurt Emma again and again. But as DeWitt said, when the deal between Mirror Master and Emma was still in effect, Emma

Emma is immortal, no matter how powerful the magic is, it cannot kill Emma.

The only way is to destroy the Mirror Master, or to get Emma's soul from the Mirror Master. After the Mirror Master appears in front of DeWitt, this idea seems not so far-fetched, especially the Mirror Master's

The first sentence is:

"DeWitt Wald, I have been following you for a long time."