The Occult Warlock of Hogwarts

Changing clothes Xiaoye received another notification from her father.

During the day, she is a student at school and a shrine maiden, but every night, she has a new responsibility and mission, which is to hunt down monsters that feed on humans and have been active since ancient times - antiquities.

It's the same tonight, almost every night.

Changyi Xiaoye has never noticed anything unusual around her. She has become dull for some reason. All she does is find the ancient objects, then fight and kill them.

The only difference from the past is that there are two more bystanders today.

"Is this your experiment?" Soap held an unlit cigarette in his mouth. The short mohawk on his head stood up in disgust. He frowned and said, "Let a little girl fight such a monster?"
The monster he fought against Gengyi Saya had a deformed body and showed the characteristics of several different beasts. His movements were fierce and he was huge. Gengyi Saya currently had the advantage, and Soap was not sure whether his help would make the situation more chaotic, so he waited and watched for the time being.

And continue to obtain information from Shichihara Scholars.

"Our purpose is not to let little girls fight monsters," Fumito Nanahara shook his head in denial: "Our purpose is to protect humans."

I don’t know whether this statement is true or not, but it is perfect to use as a high-sounding outer covering.

Soap said nothing.

"Antiquities have been hunting humans since ancient times. In order to protect humans, we signed a contract with the antiquities..."

"Can these monsters talk?"

Shichihara scholar said: "Part of me will."

Soap said indifferently: "I don't think the monster in your mouth that can eat people will listen to humans. Will you negotiate terms with cattle and sheep?"

Qiyuan scholar replied good-naturedly: "That is a great achievement achieved by our ancestors."

At this moment, human screams came from the direction of the battle, and an innocent villager was being chased by a monster.

"Very good," Soap quickly drew his gun. He removed the safety of the Beretta pistol in his hand, put his finger on the trigger, and pressed it against the back of Shichihara Fumito's head. "Then it proves that you can talk to ancient objects. Immediately

!Make it! Stop killing people!"

Fumito Nanahara showed no fear, he said with a smile: "No one will die without dialogue."

It was too late, the fleeing townspeople were grabbed by their legs, hung upside down in the air and torn apart.

Soap pressed forward hard with the barrel of the gun, forcing Fumito Shichihara to bend forward, and he roared: "Why don't you do as I say!"

"Don't be anxious," Qiyuan Wenwen was still smiling: "Just like we signed a contract with the antiquities, everyone in this town also signed a contract with us, and their deaths were all fake deaths."

"I have never heard of such a thing!" Soap grabbed Nanabahara Fumito's thin neck and roared: "Stop the fucking contract immediately! Stop that girl's shit experiment!"

Compassion appeared in Qiyuan Wenren's eyes. He was pressed to the ground without forgetting to smile. The smile at this time was quite ironic: "But this is the result, the result you are here to receive. This is the power to control ancient artifacts, and the family inheritance.

The power is used in exchange for your support..."

"No one will support bullshit like you!" Soap was furious.

"It seems you don't know anything yet," Shichihara Fumito said sympathetically: "But now I know the reason why I sent you here..."

At this time, the radio communication equipment suddenly turned on, and Price's roar came from inside: "Call all team members! Call all team members! We were attacked by Sheffield troops! Your inspection is a scam! Did you hear that? That is a scam

..."

"That's it," Shichihara Wenren also heard. He said calmly, broke away from Soap's strong suppression, turned around lightly, raised his hand and hit Soap's chest, knocking such a strong man away five meters away:

"Sheffield means to let me kill you...but that's too boring."

He did not stop DeWitt from dragging Soap aside, but said calmly: "Just run away."

Soap was not dead yet. He raised his hand and pulled the trigger in the direction of Shichihara Fumito, but the bullets were blocked by an invisible barrier.

"Warn the rest!" Soap grabbed DeWitt's wrist and said hastily: "Evacuate immediately! Leave me alone..."

DeWitt picked up the soap and started running. Other types of antiquities rushed out from behind him and started to chase. The distance between the two sides became wider and wider - of course the antiquities did not run as fast as DeWitt, and of course it was because he did not chase seriously.

Although DeWitt also carried someone on his back.

He ran to the shrine, and the relevant news was informed to other team members on the way, and they were fully prepared when they came to pick him up.

Soap took a few breaths, landed on the ground again, took the weapon, and started to retreat while protecting DeWitt in the middle of the team.

Everyone walked steadily, with a clear division of labor. They were alert to the surroundings and protected each other, and successfully arrived at the vehicle from which they came.

It was safe for the time being, everyone thought so, and started the car at the same time, increasing the power and retreating towards the way they came.

But the antiquities are chasing after them, and one of them is running fast and is constantly shortening the distance between him and the two cars.

"Free fire!" Soap ordered, turning around in the car and aiming his gun.

Amid the muzzle flames and thunderous gunshots, the hot weapons demonstrated their strength against the ancient monsters, and the brass bullets penetrated deep into the bodies of ancient objects that could not be cut with swords.

"One down!" Ghost changed his bomb and was about to aim for the next one when he heard Soap's words.

"Save ammunition! We just need to protect ourselves..."

"An obstruction zone has been established right ahead! We are being targeted! The enemy team has heavy firepower!" Nikolai was driving the car at the front. He noticed the emergency and interrupted Soap's words with a loud shout: "Damn it!

The enemy has tanks! Turn around! Turn around!"

The tanks were originally hidden, but after Nikolay issued a warning, the other side immediately opened fire. Although both vehicles made evasive actions, they were still blown over.

The engine burst into flames, and no one knew when it would explode.

"Wake up!" Soap suddenly felt like someone was shaking and dragging him.

"How is he?"

Just take a few breaths and you'll be fine.

Soap was pulled up by Dewi.

"There are troops in the front and monsters in the rear. Can we call for support?"

"The radio has been blocked," Gates shook his head: "We are alone."

"The rest of the way is walking," Soap said in a tone of indifference and vicissitudes honed from the battlefield. He checked the ammunition and weapons on his body, then held the barrel and handed DeWitt a pistol: "Protect

Be good to yourself."

"Check the equipment now!" Soap said powerfully: "Avoid the enemy's sight, reduce the movement, and start breaking out!"

Everyone replaced the filled magazines, loaded the bullets, reorganized into a team with the crisp sound of the machine sliding, and started heading towards the target.